The protagonist is speechless [Rebirth]

An Yuge has never failed Li Qi's training. He has excellent aptitude, the wind is the root of the sky, high aptitude, high understanding, and he has successfully formed alchemy after more than seventy years of practice.If there wasn't an even more monstrous Yang Yuxin, An Yuge would be the well-deserved No.1 arrogance.

Because An Yu Geshi left Zhenren Qi from the Supreme Elder, his seniority is far higher than other monks of the same age in the cultivation world.Even the master master, strictly speaking, is also his peer.However, An Yuge's temperament is gentle and generous, and he is very popular in the sect. Whether it is his nephews who are similar in age, or elders of the same generation who are several rounds older than him, they get along very well with him.

Compared with Yang Yuxin who is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, An Yuge's reputation in the cultivation world can be said to be excellent, and he is a gentleman, which makes people admire him.

Just like right now, even though everyone was slightly startled by An Yuge's name and wondered why he appeared here, most of the vigilance in their eyes had faded away.I can't help but whisper in my heart: Could it be that there is some kind of natural material and earthly treasure in this Moling?Either Yang Yuxin or An Yuge, why are they all running this way.

With a smile on the corner of An Yuge's mouth, he looked at Patriarch Lin again, and said politely: "Your Excellency must be the master here. I am reckless and ruined your mountain protection formation. I will repair the formation before I leave. I still hope to forgive you."

Patriarch Lin was flattered and subconsciously wanted to refuse.But thinking of the precarious Lin family, Patriarch Lin gave a deep bow and said, "Please trouble young man."

An Yuge nodded and said, "This is what it should be."

Fu turned to look at Yang Yuxin again, and An Yuge said slowly, "I haven't seen you in five years, how are you doing?" Before Yang Yuxin could answer, An Yuge smiled to himself, and said, "If you don't reach the age of ten years, you will be successful." Nascent Soul, it seems that someone has lived on a dog for decades."

Yang Yuxin raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

An Yuge wasn't annoyed either, he and Yang Yuxin were just casual acquaintances.He is used to being kind to others, but he does not force others to respond like him.Furthermore, what kind of temperament is Yang Yuxin? It's normal for someone to say ten sentences and he may not be able to answer one sentence.

An Yuge looked at the people in the courtyard, skipping over the monks whose cultivation level was different from the fusion consecration, and fell on the leader, Elder Bai Sheng.In the later stage of Jindan, although it has begun to go downhill, the foundation is still there.Look at the logo on his clothes, this is the elder of the Bai family.

An Yuge knew a thing or two about Yang Yuxin's entanglement with the Bai family.

But at this time, behind him, because of the dizziness of Feifeijian, he begged him with a pale face to go back to Moling with the sword as fast as possible, holding the corner of his clothes tightly all the way, letting An Yu Ge couldn't help but wonder if the corner of his clothes was about to be torn off by him. The young man finally let go of his fingers, and took two steps aside, rubbing his forehead vigorously, as if he was drunk. Yes, walked out from behind An Yuge with square steps.

Mother Lin was stunned, "Really?!"

Lin Huimo stood up abruptly, "Really!"

"Mother...brother..." He had never had such a thrilling experience of being controlled by a sword in two lifetimes. Lin Huizhen felt dizzy and his legs were weak, and when he stepped on the ground, he almost cried out of emotion.He hugged his head and shook vigorously twice, and finally became clearer, when he heard a familiar voice.

Lin Huizhen's last bit of dizziness faded away.

He turned his head abruptly and looked at his mother and elder brother not far away. The familiar voice and smile seemed like years in less than half a month, which made Lin Huixin feel sore and astringent. My heart finally let go a little.Lin Huizhen didn't care whether he was ashamed or not, he rushed over directly.

Uh... His brother was sitting next to the demon king, he didn't dare to pounce, so he circled around and pounced on his mother.

Lin Huimo, who subconsciously raised his arms to greet someone, twitched the corners of his mouth, suddenly wanting to beat that bastard up.

Mother Lin's eyes were red, and she slapped him on the back of the head with extremely light force, she said in a low voice: "You child, you are really worrying!" Her voice was already choked with sobs.

The incident caused by this boy has implicated many families in the ten southern countries. She does not blame herself for being implicated, but when she thinks of how many people outside are chasing him, her heart is scorched by worry and fear.Now that she saw that the person had come back fully intact, she was a little relieved, but couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes.

Yang Rou leaned over, comforted Mother Lin softly, and didn't forget to stretch her paws to rub Lin Huizhen's hair.

To be honest, Qing Heng's two sons are very good, each has its own beauty, and just looking at them makes me want to rub them.It's just that Lin Huimo has a young master watching over him, so she dare not do anything.But the youngest son... is so tender, if he doesn't rub it twice, he will treat himself badly.

And Lin Huimo, who was tragically "abandoned" by his younger brother, gritted his teeth, you bastard, you wait for me.

I can't beat you to death!

Yang Yuxin on the side hooked her lips, but she quickly pursed her lips.He put his hand on the back of Lin Huimo's, with a gentle expression.Lin Huimo turned to look at his friend, and was immediately healed by the concerned friend.He pursed the corners of his mouth and said to himself, the two brothers are big men, even after going through a lot of life and death, they don't need to hug each other stickily.The stinky boy has always boasted that he is an adult, this time it is a black history, and he will laugh at him for decades!

Thinking of this, Lin Huimo couldn't help showing a faint smile.

There was a sly in his smile, obviously intending to play tricks.But those pure black eyes were full of light, like a river that slowly breaks through the ice in early spring, gurgling in the heart.Seeing this, Yang Yuxin's heart burned, and she looked at Lin Huimo blankly.He raised his hand subconsciously, and gently stroked the corner of Lin Huimo's eyes with his slender fingers.

Yang Yuxin's fingers stopped slightly until they met Lin Huimo's stunned eyes.He lowered his eyes, hiding the clamoring longing in his eyes, and said lightly: "I thought you were crying too."

The corner of Lin Huimo's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to pull Yang Yuxin down, and said with a fake smile: "Sorry, I disappointed you, Xin'er."

The raised eyes seem to have regained their calmness, but the increasingly uncontrollable desire-desire is locked in the depths, and instead, those amber phoenix eyes are stained with the depth of the storm, and slowly said: "Shang Ke." After a pause, "Mo'er..."

Yang Yuxin's voice tends to be cold. In the past, when she spoke flatly, it was like breaking ice and cutting snow. A few light and light words can chill people to the bone.But at this moment, he deliberately lowered his voice, the slightly hoarse voice was heard in his ears, it was as if someone was scratching his heart with a small feather, and there was that inexplicable ending.

For 23 years of his life, he was called "Mo'er" by his mother. Lin Huimo felt thick-skinned, and he was already calm about this nasty nickname.But when I say it from a good friend now, it feels like he accidentally scratched it when someone else was going through a catastrophe, and a thin lightning bolt split him straight, from head to toe, and even every root The strands of hair were numb from the electric shock.

Lin Huimo trembled subconsciously, snatched a cup of tea from the table with his hands, and poured it with his head up, like a cow chewing peonies. He didn't care about anything else, just quenched his thirst.

Well, he was just thirsty.

After drinking the tea, he put the teacup on the table, Lin Huimo fiddled with his hot ears casually, and told himself calmly.

Yang Yuxin's fingers trembled, he looked at Lin Huimo's red ears, and was slightly lost in thought--Ah Mo's reaction was so strong, did he have some thoughts for him?

[I think too much. 】In the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a sneer,【It's not good to be passionate, Mr. Yang! 】

Yang Yuxin's phoenix eyes dimmed, and all the thoughts in her heart faded away, leaving only calmness.

【you're awake. 】

[Yes, I am awake. 】

Yang Yuxin's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to have changed.

Between the boundless heaven and the earth, the Kunlun mirror, the natal artifact floating in mid-air, is bound by golden chains from all directions.Looking closely, each chain is composed of countless runes intertwined, and its complexity is far superior to the formation of the Lin family's land, and there are a total of 81 of these chains.

On the Kunlun mirror, which was bound by chains and could barely see its original appearance, a figure in a robe with a red background and gold pattern stood with his hands behind his back, his long hair untied, winding down to the ground.His facial features are still hazy, but compared to the last time we saw each other, the phantoms of countless chains appeared faintly on the robes on his body, similar to the chains that bind the Kunlun Mirror under his feet.

However, with the addition of chains, the spirit of the Kunlun Mirror did not panic at all.There seemed to be a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and his slender and beautiful fingers gently stroked the sleeves of his robe, as if carelessly flicking the phantom of the chain on it, and said lightly: [Yang Yuxin, should I say you are presumptuous, or that you are bold? Woolen cloth? 】

[Keng——! ! 】

Under his fingers, a chain snapped.

Invisible fluctuations suddenly stirred up, and the entire sea of ​​consciousness aroused ten thousand feet of waves. The world was dark, and there was a faint tendency of heaven and earth torn apart.

At the same time, in the real world, Yang Yuxin's body trembled, and her eyes went dark.There was an itching in his throat, and the fishy and sweet air rushed straight into his throat.If it weren't for his self-control, which has always been very different from ordinary people, I'm afraid he would vomit out a mouthful of blood at this moment.

The pain of the sea of ​​consciousness being destroyed is not something every monk can bear.Yang Yuxin's stamina was astonishing, perhaps it wasn't because the spirit erosion vine had already destroyed his sea of ​​consciousness once.It's just that, the same overwhelming pain, some people are as frightened as a bird after experiencing it once, while others can be calm and composed with strong self-control.

Among the people present, no one noticed Yang Yuxin's strangeness.Only Lin Huimo, who seemed to have a feeling in his heart, subconsciously glanced at Yang Yuxin, but couldn't see the slightest clue from his calm appearance, and because he was a little embarrassed about what happened just now, he quickly looked away.

Although the pain has not completely subsided, Yang Yuxin's vision is gradually regaining clarity.Suffering unimaginable pain for ordinary people, Yang Yuxin's expression remained calm.In the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Yuxin's cold and indifferent voice sounded.

[This is the "81 Forbidden God Lock", which is connected to my soul, if you destroy it forcibly, my soul will also be broken.And you, who have a spiritual bond with me, even if the Kunlun Mirror is an ancient artifact, you will be hit hard this time. 】

Qi Ling in the Sea of ​​Consciousness laughed back angrily, and said: [Are you forcing me to cancel the natal contract? 】

【You think too much. 】The corners of Yang Yuxin's mouth curled up, her expression was cold, 【When I, Yang Yuxin, where is my sea of ​​consciousness, I can come and leave whenever I want?Since Your Excellency is willing to be my talisman, at least it is one of the ancient artifacts, I dare not accept Your Excellency's kindness with a smile! 】

There was a silence in the sea of ​​consciousness.