The tyrant fell in love with his master again [Rebirth]

"let's start."

When all the spirit fragments accumulated by Chonglan Jinglian were integrated into Lin Yebei's body, Ah Jiu Piao retreated out of the formation and nodded to Fu Zheng and Fu Hanzhang.

Compared with the location of the formation's eye, there is a spiritual power confluence point at each end of the soul gathering formation, which is guarded by two performers.

Fu Zheng was about to take the throne, but was stopped by Fu Hanzhang:

"Your Majesty the Phoenix King, the main position consumes a lot of cultivation and bears a lot of pressure, so let me do it."

"The pain caused by the soul gathering array is unimaginable, and once it starts, it cannot be interrupted,"

Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows coldly, "Are you sure you can bear it?"

"Even if I entrust my life here today, I will never let Master's resurrection go wrong."

Fu Hanzhang just smiled lightly, he didn't seem to be worried about it, and there was even a bit of relief in his expression.

He was already tired.

In the previous life, I tried my best to love someone, but after reincarnation, I used all means to vent revenge. In the end, I found that everything was just my own misunderstanding, but the damage had already been done.

Now he doesn't want forgiveness from others, but only hopes to make up for the mistakes he has made. No matter how painful the price is, he will never hesitate.

Fu Zheng's eyes moved slightly, but his face remained calm, he just sighed lightly, and sat down on the auxiliary seat at the other end of the formation.

When the two of them connected their spiritual consciousness and cultivation base with the formation, the turbulent spiritual flow quickly spread along the lines of the formation, pulling the two energies transformed by the ice-drinking grass and the vermilion bird bone, and began to slowly merge.

The first thing that descended was the extremely cold aura of the ice-drinking grass, which was born under the profound ice for thousands of years, and contained an incomparably rich aura of ice and snow.

The soul-gathering array extracted the pure power of the soul, and the remaining chaotic spiritual flow and cold air poured on Fu Hanzhang without reservation.

The magic dragon pill is of fire nature, and was impacted by the diametrically opposed cold air, and immediately used his meridians as a battlefield to start a scuffle with the spiritual power of the ice-drinking grass.

The severe pain was pervasive. Fu Hanzhang felt that his body was gradually collapsing in the extreme cold and extreme heat, and was being pieced together again. He endured it desperately, and the veins on his forehead bulged. .

It took about an hour to heal the fragments of the soul. After the spiritual power of the ice-drinking grass pulled the soul and merged into the fairy body shaped by Zhonglan Luhua, the power of the Suzaku bone began to repair the damaged pill orifices and meridians.

Different from the dense and cold feeling before, the pain brought by the Suzaku bone was like bursting magma, and the moment it collided with the magic dragon pill, Fu Hanzhang's heart was severely injured.

He vomited blood with a wow, his face pale as paper.

At this moment, most of the demon energy in his body has been consumed, and the backlash injury he suffered before is also getting worse under the impact of spiritual power.

If you continue to wear it down regardless of the cost, the consequences will be unimaginable.

However, now he is at the main position of the soul-gathering formation, which can be said to be the energy core of the entire formation. If he is a little slack, the soul-gathering formation will collapse.

In that case, maybe Lin Yebei will...

It was just a slight thought of this kind of thought, and an uncontrollable despair and grief surged in my heart.

He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, using the stinging pain to earn some sobriety, and tried his best to maintain the continuous output of devil energy.

Lin Yebei was still asleep with his eyes closed, his expression peaceful.

Milky-white and golden-red spiritual power lingered around him, circling and circling, continuously diverging strands of spiritual flow from the edge, slowly and continuously blending into his body.

Cold sweat soaked out layer by layer, Fu Hanzhang's vision became more and more blurred, he could hardly control his body, and he relied on his willpower to support himself.

It wasn't until Ah Jiu who was outside the formation showed a smile on his face, and Fu Zheng's eyes showed surprise, that his high hanging heart was finally able to let go.

The Soul Gathering Formation...successful.

As soon as his tense nerves were relaxed, he didn't even have time to let out a muffled groan before falling on his back.

Although Fu Hanzhang fainted from exhaustion, fortunately the gathering of souls has been completed, Fu Zheng sighed softly, stepped forward to help Lin Yebei up, and let him lean on his shoulder.

According to the records in ancient books, once the gathering of souls is completed, the person with the eyes of the array should recover immediately... Why is there still no sign of him waking up?

But at this moment, between Fu Hanzhang's tightly knit brows, a star of icy blue streamer suddenly diffused, turning into a faint phantom.

He silently stared at Fu Zheng, with a loving and gentle expression: "Father, it is the child who is not filial. You have worked hard for the past hundred years."

"My son..." Fu Zheng was puzzled, "How could you..."

It is clear that in the past 300 years he has searched all over the world, it should be impossible to miss any soul.

"I don't worry about Zhao'er staying in the world alone, and I'm also afraid that the Demon Dragon Pill will get out of control, so when I stabbed him, I injected my soul into his sea of ​​consciousness."

Xu Ying smiled wryly, "Perhaps it is because of this that my soul is so completely broken, and even reincarnation is extremely difficult... All this is the child's own fault, no matter how the father punishes me, I am willing to bear it." .”

"You...you are ridiculous!"

Fu Zheng was startled and angry, his brows twitched: "What kind of virtue is this evil person, worthy of you doing this for him?!"

Xuying smiled lightly and said nothing, just lowered his head, and gently smoothed Fu Hanzhang's frowning brows.

"He is my apprentice, and the only one I believe in in this life. If there is no him in the world, it will be really meaningless to me."

"Father, my child knows that you have resentment in your heart, but,"

He raised his eyes, with tears glistening in his eyes, "Zhaoer was born with the reputation of being a mischievous evildoer. I may be the first person in this world to treat him tenderly. Even if he acts paranoid, he has never been cruel for no reason." Shasheng, I hope you will look at me and don't be too harsh on him."

"Of course I can't pursue all the things in the past life, but in this life...you are sleeping in his sea of ​​consciousness, do you know what he did to you?"

Fu Zheng's fingers trembled, but facing the phantom's soft eyes, he couldn't speak at all.

"When I stabbed Zhao'er, I was fully prepared to bear all his hatred."

Xuying looked at Fu Hanzhang with nostalgia, stood up, and walked towards the eye of the formation.

"In the final analysis, this is the entanglement between me and him. When I regain my consciousness and my memory is complete, I will naturally settle it with him."

He came to Lin Yebei, knelt down slowly, his figure gradually faded until it turned into a gleam of light and merged into the body of the man.

……

I don't know how long it took before Fu Hanzhang woke up from the coma with trembling eyelashes.

When he moved a little, he felt a splitting headache, and his eyes turned black, and he struggled to stand up when the dizziness dissipated.

Only then did he realize that he was no longer in the soul-gathering array on the top of the mountain, but in a valley with lush grass.

Following his movements, a few stars of white streamer slowly flew out from the grass below him, pulling his gaze to move unconsciously until it stopped on a person not far away.

The man sat quietly on a bluestone, wearing a snow suit and no shoes or socks, letting the stream beside him wet his white soles.

He seemed to have just taken a bath, his snowy silver hair was loosely scattered on his shoulders, his collar was loosely opened, revealing a straight and clean collarbone and a beautifully curved neck.

The moment he saw the figure clearly, Fu Hanzhang's throat was sweet, and he almost choked out another mouthful of blood. He frowned and held back, and could only hear his own violent and out-of-control heartbeat in his ears.

He wanted to let that person discover him, but he was afraid of letting that person see him.

His fingers pinched into his palm hard, and the tingling pain made him confirm that he was not dreaming. For a while, he didn't even dare to relax his breath, lest if he was a little careless, everything in front of him would disappear in smoke.

And just when he was worrying about gains and losses, the man on the shore had already looked back leisurely and looked at him.

Fu Hanzhang woke up?

And why didn't he greet himself...or come closer?

Lin Yebei frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.

After the split soul merged with the soul reshaped by Zhonglan Jinglian, he woke up, and the memories of his past life and this life flooded in.

Originally, he thought that he and Si Xi were two completely different people, and even hated Fu Hanzhang for a long time because of this.

Now I finally understand that although the body is not the original body, the heart is still the same heart.

The kind of sympathy for letting go of the constant fetters, has long been an instinct engraved in the bone marrow.

only……

He recalled the time when he was wounded by the Demon Slaying Arrow, and it was really absurd and hateful that this villain would use his amnesia to turn black and white and wantonly deceive him.

Now that this guy is timid and afraid to go forward, does he also feel that his behavior is too outrageous and unforgivable?

Lin Yebei stared at Fu Hanzhang with mixed feelings in his heart, he shook his head suddenly and curled the corners of his mouth.

His brows and eyes are raised, and a smile spreads from the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. His light lips are soft and moist, like delicate flowers standing with dewdrops:

"Since you're awake, why don't you come over?"

Fu Hanzhang knelt down in the grass, stunned.

Regarding Lin Yebei's attitude towards him, he had considered a lot.

He was ready to face disgust and hatred, but he never imagined the possibility in front of him.

Could it be... Shouldn't he hate himself?

Lin Yebei could see Fu Hanzhang's expression of surprise and uncertainty.

Seeing that the bright and flamboyant face in the past was filled with the carefulness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, his gentle smile was immediately tainted with undisguised distress and pity.

"If you don't want to come over, is it possible that you are still waiting for me to pass?"

Lin Yebei pursed his lips helplessly, stretched out his hand,

"Or is it that you have been a demon king for 300 years, and you don't even pay attention to the order of your master?"

"No, no, how could..."

With trembling lips, Fu Hanzhang stood up abruptly, staggered a few steps, and came to him.

The distance between the two was only one step away, but he hesitated to step out, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing down on his shoulders, making him breathless.

He whimpered, his knees gave way, and he fell to his knees.

His gaze hung down to the ground in a daze, and he didn't even dare to look up at Lin Yebei, as if such an action would be a blasphemy against that person.

The black hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his cheeks messily, making his face pale and bloodless, frail and frightening.

There was no sound from above his head for a long time, until Fu Hanzhang's back became stiff and he could hardly support it, but a soft palm suddenly fell from above his head.

The slender five fingers penetrated into his hair, and gently massaged his scalp with a familiar and calm force.

The end of his nose was once again filled with the rich pine fragrance, but it was different from the despair and coldness of the past. He heard Lin Yebei's soft voice:

"Zhaoer, you are such an idiot."

The author has something to say: Fu Hanzhang: I am so happy, my mind is broken, die, the end of the play (bushi)

If it can be like this, I should wake up laughing from my dream, the end of the semester is really too difficult TAT

Xiaobei arrived as promised, I don’t know if everyone is happy~ The end of this chapter and the first half of the next chapter are the famous scenes I conceived, the crying girl is sick and charming, you deserve it!

After this chapter, the fifth volume will end, and when we enter the last volume, The Secret of Taizhen (yes, I’m going to start with a six-character title, it’s very frustrating to think about it), the foreshadowing and a lot of conspiracies buried before will unfold. The emotions of the deputy cp will have their own affiliation~ If you want to see the happy scene of Xiaobei Hanzhang happily throwing dog food and fighting the boss together, please leave me a comment! ! !I love you! ! !