Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

What Fang Zhiyuan said was so shocking that the faces of several people in the room were numb, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

Lin Lingqing estimated the time, and said with a smile that he asked them to take Fang Zhiyuan out to eat.

The two left the study and went around into the kitchen.Fang Zhiyuan pushed Lin Lingqing to sit aside, and said: "What do you want to eat. You sit, I..."

Lin Lingqing rolled up his sleeves in disgust, while choosing dishes: "No. What else can you do besides cooking porridge and barbecue."

Fang Zhiyuan was so annoyed that he laughed back, and raised his eyebrows: "What's the matter, with your current body, you still want to make four dishes and one soup!?"

But in the end, the two of them cooked it together, and actually made four dishes and one soup.

Fang Zhiyuan called the two cranes on the main peak, and gave Yin Changxin a share.There were still a lot left, so Lin Lingqing was very interested to ask those in the study to come and taste it too.

"Your Majesty..."

Shentu Linchun shrank his neck, his throat was bitter, "You two said that kind of speculation first, who can eat?"

Lin Lingqing didn't force it, and lightly said that it would be fine if he didn't eat, and sat down with Fang Zhiyuan, each raising their chopsticks.

The food was delicious, delicious, and the little demon boy swallowed his saliva in a daze, feeling aggrieved and said: "Your Majesty, how can you be like this..."

Lu Kuifu patted Shentu's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Can't you see? Your Majesty is deliberately reassuring us."

"I don't understand."

Jina stood up suddenly.

Jina's shoulders were trembling vaguely.Ziwei Shengzi, who had not experienced rebirth, seemed too young and immature to be mixed with this group of people after all, his face was so blue that he seemed to spit it out at any time.

"Lin Lingqing, you... I can't understand or understand what you're talking about," Jina frowned tightly, he let out a breath, and said with difficulty, "In the final analysis, what does this have to do with what I first asked?" ? I was just asking why you are so sure that you can capture the God of Outer Heaven—"

"...that's what's important, isn't it?"

Having said that, even Jina could hear the hesitation and evasion in his tone.

So the Holy Son shut his mouth after he finished speaking, and buried his head deeper.

Lin Lingqing smiled and didn't say anything to him.Just take it easy and finish dinner with Fang Zhiyuan first, then beckon a few people to come out.

It was already late at night outside, scattered stars hung like pearls, and slender insects in Kusama were chirping non-stop.

The Demon Lord led a few people to step on the white lotus pool, and said, "Come, let me show you."

Lin Lingqing bent down and picked off a lotus, pointed to it and said, "If this white lotus belongs to our world."

one flower one World.

Lu Kuifu, Shentu Linchun, and Jina all watched with bated breath.

Then the Demon Lord raised his hand, leading a stream of clear water in the pool to float up out of thin air, forming a stream flowing in midair.

The gurgling water reflects the stars in the sky on one side and the white lotus in the pool on the other.

Fang Zhiyuan frowned displeasedly: "Stop using your spiritual energy."

Lin Lingqing glanced at him leisurely, and smiled comfortingly: "Then you help me?"

Of course Fang Zhiyuan helped him.

Lin Lingqing withdrew the spiritual energy supporting the water flow, and the stream flowing in the night sky didn't even have a single fluctuation.

"This water is the years."

Lin Lingqing pointed to the stream, put the picked white lotus on the stream, and let go.

"Flowers follow the water."

The white lotus floats on the surface of the water and flows down in circles.

Just like a world of mortals goes with time.

Jina felt irritable and couldn't help asking, "What do you want to say!?"

Lin Lingqing grabbed a petal of the white lotus and waved his hand: "Be patient. Look, now this is you and me, and I am the God of Heaven."

Then he held the petals in his hand, hooked the white lotus that had flowed downstream, and then hooked it back upstream.

Then insert the petals back to the pistil where they were originally, and with a stroke of aura, the white lotus is connected as before.

Shentu Linchun's eyes lit up: "Is this a metaphor for the power of the forbidden art of rebirth? Let the world of mortals turn back the years..."

Lin Lingqing nodded, and said: "In the eyes of the gods beyond the sky, my forbidden rebirth technique is probably like this."

Jina was stunned for a long time, as if her soul had been sucked away.

He suddenly covered his face, and murmured to himself in a trembling voice: "... I, Ziwei Pavilion, have been standing in the pavilion since now, and I believe in the method of astrology, and I swear to keep peace for the Three Realms."

"If what you said is true, the person above our heads is a man with golden eyes from beyond the sky. What about the stars? What are the stars..."

For more than 20 years, what exactly has he, Jina, been begging for guidance?For thousands of years, what is Ziwei Pavilion bowing to?

"Ziwei, don't you realize it yet?"

Lin Lingqing said indifferently, "Your purple astrolabe can't calculate the God of Outer Heaven. From what happened to Wang Zhe back then, you Ziwei Pavilion couldn't figure out his abnormality; later, God Outer Heaven attacked the Spirit Pagoda, and you didn't. come out?"

Jina shook her head in pain and moaned, "I just...just pretend that my cultivation is still shallow..."

"Continue," Lin Lingqing covered his lips and coughed, "Tell me why I figured out that the gods outside the sky would come to attack the pagoda...it's a bit long to say."

"Your Majesty."

Lu Kuifu took a step forward, bowed and said, "It's getting late, Your Majesty should rest first. I'll wait here. If it takes longer, it won't be too late to say tomorrow morning."

Fang Zhiyuan also said in a deep voice: "Tomorrow, senior brother. If the damage to the soul is exhausted and the attack occurs again, you will have to sleep for a few days before you can recover."

"No." Lin Lingqing insisted, with serious and deep eyes, "You must speak now to speak clearly."

He turned his head first, and asked Jina who was still in a daze: "Ziwei, I want to ask first. I asked you to ask about the purpose of the aliens, what did you ask?"

Jina said in a daze: "The cauldron. He said... the magic cultivator is the cauldron."

Mojun nodded slightly, and he closed his eyes and sighed in a low voice: "...If this is the case, what I think should be the same."

Lukuifu pondered: "Is the cauldron..."

Ding Furnace, also known as Furnace Ding, is the name of the cultivator for the object used for double repair and harvesting.The little demon boy was puzzled, tugging at his hair and frowning: "The cauldron? What's going on?"

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and exclaimed: "Hey, it's fake, those golden eyes - want, want to rape us!?"

Jina blushed and flicked her sleeves in horror: "Foul, foul language!"

But Shentu Linchun couldn't stop anymore, he exaggeratedly covered his cheeks with his hands, his eyes rolled wildly: "Ah... ah... there is no need to say anything for a beauty like Jun Shang, and it's normal for me, but if Lu Lei Qiong, this, this..."

The bewitching young man glanced at the strong man beside him, made an exaggerated appearance of vomiting, and said with a bitter face: "They really are not picky..."

Unmoved, Lu Kuifu punched the little demon boy on the head, angrily said: "Your Majesty is already unwell, how dare you make trouble!?"

Shentu Linchun hurriedly begged for mercy, promising not to talk nonsense.Lin Lingqing smiled and said: "In a word, since the Gods outside the sky have schemes against the demon cultivators, the more monks become demons, the better for them—isn't it?"

The crowd nodded.

The supper blows on the White Lotus Pond, and the water in the suspended stream that Fang Zhiyuan maintains with his spiritual power glistens.

The lotus flower floated to a stable place, and was blown around by the wind.

Lin Lingqing said: "I am sure that the gods outside the sky will attack the pagoda. I calculated it step by step. The reason is not difficult, but unfortunately only I can figure it out, and neither of you can."

He purposely glanced at Fang Zhiyuan, "Even if it's Huangyang Xianshou."

Fang Zhiyuan snorted and ignored him.

Instead, it was Jina who asked, "Why only you?"

"Because I'm the only one who has seen the disaster come three times."

"three times?"

"Once in the purple astrolabe, once in the previous life, and once in this life."

Fang Zhiyuan then asked Jina, "What was the astrology revealed by Zizhen back then?"

"..."

Jina felt guilty, now he can't say that the source of the catastrophe I saw was you, and only said: "The yin qi descends, and the whole Three Realms will not be spared."

Fang Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows in displeasure: "Isn't it the same as not saying anything?"

They are all reborn, who doesn't know that the fairy world is in chaos after the fairy disaster?

But Lin Lingqing smiled and shook her head pointingly, "It's different, Zhiyuan."

"The yin qi that has really descended is more intense and majestic than what I have seen on the purple obsidian disk."

The Demon Lord raised his head and closed his eyes slightly, recalling the censure of the immortal sects back then, the huge crack that tore the entire sky and the cold black air billowing out.

He also recalled the whine when Tunan's sword was broken, and recalled the fall when he was unwilling but powerless.

"Because of this, the pagoda failed to prevent all the evil currents, which eventually caused countless monks from the fairy world to become enchanted."

"However," Lin Lingqing opened his eyes, his face was slightly pale, his eyes were as bright as frost, "the final result is also different from what Zizhen predicted."

Jina was shocked: "What! Seriously?"

Shentu was surprised and said: "What do you mean, could it be that the scene that the Lord and Son Jina saw back then was more tragic than what really happened...?"

Lin Lingqing said in a low voice: "I was young back then, so I don't remember it very clearly. In this life, I rewatched it on the Xingchen Platform to confirm it."

"If Zi Yao's predictions are followed, yes, it will be tens of thousands of times more tragic than what actually happened. Without the defense of the spiritual tower, the entire fairyland will be shrouded in Yin Qi, and all monks and monster races will be bewitched and frenzied under the influence of Yin Qi—— "

"If this is the case, the gap between the fairy world and the mortal world will be unguarded. The bewitched sea monsters will first invade the mortal world along the coast, followed by monks and birds and monsters that can fly in the air, and mortals and beasts will have no resistance .”

"Creatures in the mortal world either die or become demons."

"In the end, both the immortal and mortal realms will be turned into purgatory on earth. Except for the wandering monsters that lost their minds, all that remains are blood and corpses."

"This is the result that the Outer God really wanted from the very beginning."

……

Dead silence.

The familiar dead silence filled the air again.

This time, however, there seemed to be another layer of despair, and the darkness weighed heavily on his heart.

Ordinary people fight for power and profit, emperors and generals; monks seek immortality and ask questions, and they reach the pinnacle.However, in the end, they are all nothing but the crawling of little ants under the noses of people from beyond the sky.

The spectators from outside the sky poured down a cloud of Yin Qi casually, and this Three Realms would collapse and the earth would collapse, with death everywhere.

After talking too much, Lin Lingqing felt dry mouth and dizzy.But I don't know if it's Shenhun who can't hold on anymore, or if he is also flustered by his own words.

He didn't know when his face became paler, but he didn't want to stop at this moment, biting his words and continued:

"Now, I'll tell you again - the Outer Heaven God originally wanted to use Yin Qi to disrupt the entire Three Realms, but was unexpectedly resisted by all the immortals. As a last resort, they had no choice but to inject more Yin Qi.

It's a pity that although the pagoda is broken, it also blocked most of the Yin Qi pouring down from the sky, and the Yin Qi gushing from the ground will be sealed by me under the Snow Bone City of Honglianyuan in the future. Most of the fairyland was destroyed. "

"Do you understand?"

Lukuev raised his head suddenly: "Your Majesty means—"

Fang Zhiyuan raised his eyes suddenly, and said in a tight voice, "Brother."

He took two steps forward to support Lin Lingqing, "You should stop."

Lin Lingqing took a breath, leaning half in Fang Zhiyuan's arms, and said softly, "...it's limited."

Although the God of Heaven tried his best to increase the yin energy poured into this place, he still couldn't turn this place into a complete monster purgatory. This shows...

"The yin qi that the God of Outer Heaven can manipulate is limited."

The Demon Monarch closed his eyes and murmured, "It's like..."

Fang Zhiyuan's expression changed drastically: "Lin Lingqing!!"

He felt his body sink in his arms.

"Your Majesty!?"

"Lin Lingqing—"

Lin Lingqing slumped in Fang Zhiyuan's arms, with cold sweat on his forehead, and his whole body began to tremble finely.

He felt the tearing pain coming from his soul, but his eyes were staring straight at the stream and white lotus hanging in mid-air.

Fang Zhiyuan picked up his legs, his face was livid, and he was about to be taken back to the room, but unexpectedly his heart skipped a beat.

Lin Lingqing suppressed her slender eyes, smiled presumptuously, and said in a weak voice: "Remember... I just said that if you compare me to a god outside the sky, that's...you and me."

The demon king's index finger was far away on the white lotus.

There is a drop of water on the petals of the white lotus, rippling under the starlight.

And that light voice seemed to carve out a ray of light in the boundless darkness.

"If you compare me to the gods outside the sky...they are also like this now."

Lin Lingqing closed her eyes leisurely, and said softly: "If you use too much Yin Qi, it will always be useless; if you procrastinate for a long time, you will always be tired..."

"..."

Fang Zhiyuan was stunned for a few breaths.

But not only him, everyone was stunned there.

In just a few breaths, Lin Lingqing buried his face on Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder, and his voice was even lower and hoarse: "...that's why the yin energy that comes in this life is less powerful than the previous life, and I dare to go up to mend the sky alone...they It's almost exhausted."

Fang Zhiyuan finally turned his head around this corner and reacted.He hugged his brother stiffly, not daring to say:

"...So, just to make such a metaphor, you forced yourself to be like this?"

Lukuev's already angry fists were creaking, "Your Majesty, you must speak now to make it clear. Could it be that..."

The Demon Lord whispered guiltily: "Hey, I've finished what I'm going to say tonight, and I have a headache, so don't scold me..."

"What's wrong with your brain—"

Lin Lingqing closed his eyes, and An Xin fell asleep amidst Fang Zhiyuan's furious curses and the small sense of guilt after being willful.

……

If we say that this battle between the Three Realms and the Gods Beyond Heaven can be counted as a battle.

Then this battle is not ending in a disastrous defeat, with the help of the reversal power of the forbidden technique to overthrow and start again.

The reason why Lin Lingqing felt at ease was that he finally understood this key.

In the past hundred years of the previous life, the struggles of hundreds of millions of living beings, the blood and tears that flowed, and the corpses that fell one after another, have not disappeared, and their existence has not been erased by his forbidden technique.

This battle, in fact, never ended.