Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

When Lin Lingqing woke up, it was already half an hour later.Holding the quilt, he turned half over and opened his eyes, only to see Fang Zhiyuan staring at him with a subtle and weird expression on his face.

"……What's wrong?"

"Brother, you... Cough, go out and have a look." Fang Zhiyuan cleared his throat, pointed outside, "Your right guard seat is here, kneeling at the entrance of the cave and refusing to get up."

"What did you say?" Lin Lingqing sat up and said in surprise, "Didn't I just send out the subpoena? I... How long have I been asleep?"

Fang Zhiyuan: "Don't worry, you won't sleep for a few days. As soon as the paper goose was sent out, others came, and I was also taken aback."

"Why didn't you call me!" Lin Lingqing hurriedly got out of bed, not even thinking about combing her hair, put on a cloak hastily, and went out.

The small building he lives in is beautiful and quiet, and outside is the lotus pond surrounded by cliffs, and the cave is calculated through the natural cracks under the stone wall.

Lin Mojun walked out, and he saw Lu Kuifu kneeling outside.

Like Fang Zhiyuan, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded by Lei Qiong's embarrassment, and hurried up to help him: "Lei Qiong? What are you doing, get up soon."

Unexpectedly, Lu Kuifu stepped back on his knees, hunched over and said, "I'm not doing enough to protect the lord, I deserve death."

Lin Lingqing was silent.

He knew that Lei Qiong blamed himself for sending him back to Jingui Palace.

"I drove you back, how can I blame you."

Lin Lingqing sighed, walked around behind Lukuifu, bent over to untie the rope tied around the man's hands, and heard the man say in a low voice:

"...It turns out that Your Majesty also knew that it was you who drove Lei Qiong back. At that time, you clearly knew that your spirit was showing signs of exhaustion. It is impossible for Your Majesty to be unaware, but..."

Lu Kuife paused for a moment, and said sadly, "Why are you so ungrateful for yourself!"

Fang Zhiyuan crossed his arms and fanned the flames with resentment: "Lei Qiong Xianshou, calm down. Who can hold your lord back? Even the Fate Soul Formation can't hold back what he built!"

Lin Lingqing threw the rope on the ground and smiled with difficulty: "Yes, it's my fault, it's all my fault. Alas... I'm tired enough just coaxing Huang Yang these days, look at his temper .Lei Qiong, since you love me so much, don't make trouble for me anymore, get up quickly."

His tone was already trying to calm things down, but Lukuifu replied to him: "Your Majesty refuses to feel sorry for himself, don't blame Lei Qiong for rebelling against him in the future."

"..." Lin Lingqing had no other choice.

He rubbed his forehead, "Hiss, headache..."

Sure enough, this trick was the most effective. Neither Lu Kuifu nor Fang Zhiyuan dared to talk anymore, and quickly helped Lin Lingqing go back to the room and lie down.

Lin Lingqing didn't want to lie down anymore, sat in front of the desk and took off his cloak, tied his hair with a hair tie, and said: "Zhiyuan, go and call Shentu and Jina here for me. It's just in time for Lei Qiong to come, I have something to tell you together."

Fang Zhiyuan frowned and said, "Now? But you still..."

Lin Lingqing insisted: "It's an important thing."

Fang Zhiyuan said no more, took a deep look at him, shook his head and walked out.

He detoured from the main peak to Tinghe Peak, and went to Xun Mingsi first.Hearing that no one could be found outside Hefeng, he turned to Xun San's cave again.

In the cave, there are two Lexiu sitting.

"Brother Qin Master, why are you unhappy these days?"

Shentu Linchun fiddled with his earrings, raised his eyelids and looked across, "I've been back for several days, but you didn't look me in the eye."

Incense was burned in the room, and a thin bamboo curtain was closed.The luthier in blue was sitting on his knees in the middle, slowly adjusting his celestial weapon.

The warm voice is a bit cool, like the steep stream in early spring when it is warm and cold: "Should I be happy with the way senior brother looks like?"

Shentu stood up, slipped through the curtain and sat down: "Don't worry, your senior brother is very powerful. It will be fine."

He tossed the earrings he just took off on his fingertips, and smiled with his white teeth: "Here, can I give this to you?"

Xun Ming thought: "You know more about my elder brother than I do?"

He closed his eyes for a moment, feeling a slight pain in his earlobe.

Water-blue jade has been worn on the snow-white ears.

"Huh..." Shentu Linchun leaned forward and carefully blew, "I'll put it on for you, doesn't it hurt?"

"Chun'er, you have something to hide from me, from us."

Xun Mingsi's face was flat.The solemn and abstinent luthier, because of the brilliant blue halo on his ears, gave birth to a somewhat touching beauty for no reason.

Shentu Linchun looked at him and said with a shameless smile: "Brother Qin Master, you are so pretty."

"..."

Xun Mingsi lowered his eyelashes, and said to himself: "Since the days when Jingui took the test, I have felt something. The senior brother and the second senior brother seem to have changed a lot... It seems that they are still walking by the side before, and they are far away in the blink of an eye." In the sky, even the back is blurred."

Shentu Linchun's smile gradually faded away.

He scratched his hair.

Xun Ming said thoughtfully: "I've thought about it for a long time, and I also felt that probably with my ability, I really can't keep up with the two senior brothers. In this case, guarding their home for them is the only thing I can do."

"But……"

Suddenly, the door was knocked.

Xun Mingsi was taken aback.

"Shen Tu." Fang Zhiyuan pushed the door open and came in with his usual expression, "My senior brother is looking for you. Follow me."

Before Shentu Linchun could speak, Xun Mingsi suddenly pushed the piano and stood up, "Second senior brother...!"

Fang Zhiyuan glanced at him.

Xun Mingsi's face turned slightly pale, he closed his eyes and took half a step back.

He understood the meaning contained in the second senior brother's eyes.

Do not ask.

Don't try to catch up.

That's fine for now, don't cross the line.

"..."

When Xun Mingsi sat back silently, Shentu Linchun brushed past him, and the golden rings on the little demon boy's waist brushed against his arm, jingling lightly.

It was at this moment that he felt an inexplicable feeling of being left behind.

From the first time Lin Lingqing picked him up the mountain, he vaguely knew in his heart that his two senior brothers were different, and he couldn't compare them.

He knew that he shouldn't expect too much, as long as he admired his senior brother wholeheartedly, it would be the best to do what he could do well.

He is clearly sensible and his heart is like a mirror.

but……

He is still, very unwilling.

When the room became empty, Xun Mingsi touched his bird to listen to the piano.He felt that it was time for him to walk down the mountain.

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Soon, Lin Lingqing's study was full of people.

Jina has been in a coma for the past few days, Fang Zhiyuan temporarily stabilized the remaining Yin Qi in Lin Lingqing's body at Lin Lingqing's request, woke him up and brought him here.

Ziwei Shengzi lowered his face halfway. When he faced these reborn demon cultivators and disaster stars, his expression was still a little unnatural.

"About this natural disaster, I know that many of you are unclear."

Lin Lingqing had tied up her long hair and made herself a pot of tea. At this moment, she was pouring tea into a cup calmly, obviously ready to talk for several hours, "Many things are indeed planned by me. It was inconvenient to explain it at that time. Now I can tell it... just ask."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Silence pervades.

No one spoke.

Lin Lingqing put the teacup aside, raised his eyes with a wry smile: "Oh, are you so disrespectful?"

Shentu Linchun snorted, with a half-hearted smile: "Forgive me, Your Majesty, we are just afraid that we will tire you out."

Lin Lingqing: "..."

The devil pretended to be annoyed: "Okay, don't ask now, and don't talk about it later, and then don't blame me again."

Fang Zhiyuan said suddenly, "Ji Shengzi."

What he asked was not Lin Lingqing, but Jina, "The nine-turn soul-destroying formation, did my senior brother tell you to set it up in the pagoda?"

Jina's eyes darkened slightly, and she pursed her lips: "...not bad."

It's really hard for him to look squarely at Fang Zhiyuan now, let alone talk about exterminating soul formations with him.

Fang Zhiyuan further confirmed: "The spiritual pagoda is used to defend against Yin Qi. Is it fake? Is it true that it is used to set the God of Heaven?"

Jina said again: "Not bad."

Sheng Zi moved his Adam's apple, looked at Lin Lingqing and said in a low voice, "But I never understood why Lin Lingqing was so sure."

Lin Lingqing leaned back in the chair lazily, and smiled: "Ah, that's because..."

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted him: "——Because, senior brother knows, the retrogression of time brought about by the forbidden technique of rebirth has not disturbed the group of aliens at all."

He tilted his neck and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Lin Lingqing: "Really?"

Shentu Linchun's whole body was numb: "What do you mean!?"

Lin Lingqing's smile deepened, knowing that Fang Zhiyuan didn't want him to bother to talk too much.

Since someone favored him, he was naturally too happy to be lazy, so he nodded, signaling Fang Zhiyuan to continue.

Fang Zhiyuan's voice echoed in the study.

"It means, all the gods with golden eyes, those who have caused evil disasters, killed demon cultivators, destroyed Snow Bone City, and left your lord half dead..."

"...these are all the gods outside the sky."

"They're watching us from above the sky."

If there is a sigh, the lingering dissipates.

Shentu twitched his eyebrows, his face turned blue and he said, "Look at it?"

Fang Zhiyuan said: "Yes, watch. Watching our previous life being manipulated in the palm of our hands, watching the devil reverse time and space and bring us back to life, watching us return to this time."

Lu Kuifu said solemnly: "The Queen's words are correct. When Wang Zhe appeared, he came for the King and the Queen. Shentu probably didn't know the details."

Jina shook her head in disbelief, "...the outer god who fell into the nine-turn soul-killing formation once called Lin Lingqing...the devil. So..."

Lin Lingqing picked up the teacup again and took a sip, "So, I want to make a guess."

He laughed and said softly, "Don't scare you."

A hand stretched out beside him.Fang Zhiyuan took the teacup very naturally, raised his neck and drank the rest of the tea.

Then he picked up the teapot again, filled it up again, and handed it back to Lin Lingqing, "Unfortunately, senior brother, I also want to make a guess."

Lin Lingqing: "What is it?"

Fang Zhiyuan said: "I want to guess what you guessed."

Lin Lingqing laughed, and hummed softly: "Okay, let me listen to your guess."

Fang Zhiyuan walked around Lin Lingqing, took two steps towards Lu Kuifu, and said, "Immortal Lu, you..."

Lu Kuifu said stubbornly: "If you dare not accept the etiquette of the queen, you can summon the servant Lei Qiong."

Fang Zhiyuan endured it, thinking that the business is more important now, the queen should be the queen.

He sighed: "...Lei Qiong, you—you, you have been in charge of the Golden Osmanthus Palace for many years, and the number of times you have entered the underground fantasy world must be innumerable, isn't it?"

Lukuev nodded and said, "I'm ashamed."

Fang Zhiyuan thought for a while, and said: "I don't know if Xianshou is condescending to inspect those creatures in the high-level fantasy world, can those creatures see you, Xianshou?"

Rukuev said, "Of course not..."

He suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Fang Zhiyuan raised his lips and smiled: "I don't know if those creatures in the small fantasy world can know... that they are kept in captivity?"

He was born with handsome and wild eyebrows, deep and sharp outlines.When laughing like this, there is always a chilling evil and attack out of thin air.

Shentu Linchun and Jinaru were struck by lightning.

The little demon boy took a deep breath and almost screamed out. The blood in his whole body was hot for a moment, but it quickly froze into ice.

Jina's face was ashen, she stood up tremblingly and said, "What, what do you mean, could it be...!? - This is absurd, absurd for no reason!"

Fang Zhiyuan sighed lightly: "I can't see the God of Outer Heaven, just like the creatures in the small fantasy world under the Jingui Palace can't see us; and the God of Outer Heaven looks at us and treats us like insignificant ants, about the same as I wait to see the creatures in the small fantasy world."

He turned his eyes to look at Lin Lingqing, and asked with his gaze: "What about senior brother, did I guess right?"

——That day, when you suddenly changed color by the riverside in the Little Fantasy Realm, that was what you thought of, right?

Jina's hair stood on end: "It's crazy!"

Shengzi's eyebrows were filled with anger, and he couldn't hide his panic in his anger: "The three realms, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, fish, insects, birds and beasts... three thousand roads, billions of creatures, and a vast history!"

"But you said that the world of the Three Realms we live in is just a small fantasy world in the eyes of the gods outside the sky!?"

Rukuev covered his face with his hands: "The frog at the bottom of the well, sit in the well and watch the sky..."

Jina's chest rose and fell, and he staggered back two steps.Hitting Lin Lingqing's bookcase on the back, it hurts, "You, what evidence do you have—"

Several bundles of scrolls fell off and scattered on the ground.

Fang Zhiyuan didn't pay much attention to Jina who was on the verge of collapse, he said to himself:

"The Little Illusionary Realm has its own unique rules of heaven, the bodies of outsiders will be rejected, only the spirit and soul will not be affected, so the spirit and soul can be used to enter the Little Illusory Realm."

"Whether it's Wang Zhe or the Heavenly God who came to destroy the pagoda, they put the body's life and death aside, but want to preserve the soul - the body is just a disposable clone, and the soul is a foreign thing."

Speaking of this, Fang Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing at himself.He had also been a fairy head for a hundred years in his previous life, but he was in the middle of the game instead. After so many years, he couldn't break through the fog of blindness. Fortunately, Lin Lingqing woke up first.

In the few days when he was taking care of the sleeping Lin Lingqing in the cave on the isolated island, he couldn't help thinking about the strangeness of his senior brother that day, recalling what Lin Lingqing muttered to himself.

The moment I figured it out, I felt that the moonlight outside the cave was as pale as a ghost, and I broke out in a cold sweat in the middle of the night.

"..."

Lin Lingqing lowered his eyes and drank the tea slowly with his white fingertips.He let out a breath of hot air, and suddenly raised the end of his eyes to look out the window.

Outside the window, spring is still flying.

"If you say that," Fang Zhiyuan raised the corners of his lips coldly, "if the world of mortals we live in is just a small fantasy world in the eyes of some people."

On the cliff are countless fairy flowers and grasses that he has personally played with, growing vigorously and making people itch.The sun casts among the plants, a piece of warm orange-gold, peaceful and warm.

There was no lightning and thunder, no wind and rain, and no heaven and earth cracking, flying sand and rocks. It was a peaceful and dull afternoon.

And the house was dead silent.

The evil star raised his palm in the dead silence, and Fang Zhiyuan lifted a strand of hair that was hanging down in front of his eyes, and sneered indifferently: "...then the Three Realms don't seem so noble."

The color of spring is eclipsed, and the golden sun is like ice.

Everyone was silent, and dead silence crawled into their hearts.

Only Lin Lingqing smiled slightly, and his soft eyes glowed with unseeable waves, which was the grace and majesty of an emperor.

But in the end, what came out from those thin lips was a resentful sentence: "...Fang Xianshou, good Shengming, why did you say everything Gujia wanted to say."

"Are you deliberately not going to ask me to talk?"