Feng Qin said that he wanted Lin Zhizhi to treat him as a real man, and from that moment on, he lost some kind of welfare. No matter how he got close to the boy to rub and rub, he couldn't get any more warm behavior from before.
But Little Phoenix will never regret it! Thinking of everything that Sea Emperor has done, his teeth are itching, and he can't wait to cross out the name of Kashu and replace it with himself. That would be perfect.
In order to achieve this goal, it is nothing to lose some temporary benefits, and... he has a unique advantage, they are all disciples of Luoxian Jianzong.
Today, he will go back with Lin Zhizhi. The other party is trapped in the identity of the sea emperor, no matter what, he can't chase the human race territory at the moment of the invasion of the demon race. The next time they meet again, he will let the other party understand who is the most suitable person for Lin Zhizhi!
Humph, that has to be him! Looking at the appearance of being born noble and not eating human fireworks, Kashu will definitely not bake a very delicious chicken! According to my father's law of chasing a wife, those appearances, births, etc. are all false, only food and utensils are good and not sticky are true!
- The former he has already done. In those days when he was waiting for Lin Zhizhi, he studied roast chicken every day and night, eh, sometimes he roasted not only chicken, but also fish, dragon-scale beasts and other peculiar spiritual beasts. As for the latter, although he is not very powerful at present, his life is not good, and he is still clingy, but Feng Qin believes that after the tempering of time, he will one day be able to turn him into such a man!
Hey, that sea emperor, what are you looking at when he is about to leave? What's the matter, can't you still want to touch the little hand
The little phoenix stood on the flying palace angrily, looking at the blond man who was still involved with Lin Zhizhi, and wanted to just jump down and kick the man away.
Fortunately, in front of everyone, His Majesty the Sea Emperor still has some restraint. He didn't stalk him in private like he did a few days ago, he just looked at the young man in front of him with a smile.
The long golden hair and the royal robes on his body complement each other, and the blue eyes are charming, and Kashu's appearance is still handsome. Behind him followed the officials of the sea tribe, as striking as the rising sun, looking at the last black-haired boy who boarded the Flying Palace, his face could not see any clues.
"We will see you again." Gashru said in a low voice when passing by.
Lin Zhizhi glanced at him and walked to the flying palace without any nostalgia.
- If I want to say, he has already explained his thoughts to Kashu before. Until his cultivation reaches a certain level, he will not consider emotional matters.
The two elders sat inside the palace and clenched their hands. The magnificent flying magic weapon flew up smoothly and galloped away in the direction of the human race.
As the height increased, the clouds and mist covered the scene below, and the long golden hair of the Sea Emperor finally could not be seen clearly.
After leaving the Hai Clan, Feng Qin was in a good mood. He walked up to the black-haired boy, with a little apprehension that he was about to take a big step, and a little bit of excitement. For the first time, he called out: "Know!"
Lin Zhizhi took back Yuanwang's gaze and looked down at him: "Don't call me that."
"But… "
- That's what that nasty man was called.
Little Phoenix puffed out his cheeks, and the flame mark between his eyebrows became more intense. He was awkward by himself, and then followed the boy's words and asked, "Then what should I call you?"
Lin Zhizhi was stunned for a while, looking at the small dough in front of him, he blurted out subconsciously, "Senior brother."
As soon as these words were spoken, the young master of the Lin family realized that something was wrong.
Regardless of his real age or his identity as an inner disciple, he should call Feng Qin "Senior Brother" no matter what he thinks.
Feng Qin didn't know what Lin Zhizhi thought. Although I don't feel close enough to this title, I think that senior brother is actually a very reliable relationship - senior brother seems to have inescapable responsibility to junior brother, right
Well, it's decided that this title will be unique to him in the future! Besides him, whoever is called Senior Brother Lin Zhizhi, he will beat up anyone!
"Senior Brother Lin~Senior Brother Senior Brother Senior Brother—" Feng Qin's voice was clear and crisp, and he deliberately changed this title into a nickname, calling it several times in a series.
"No, that's not a good name..." Lin Zhizhi interrupted him politely.
"why?"
"... It's easy to get confused between generations."
"I don't feel chaotic, it's fine." Feng Qin shook his head.
He didn't want to change his title to "Senior Brother". The reason was very simple. Those who called Lin Zhizhi's "Senior Brother" were generally new disciples, and he could use his noble birth and extraordinary cultivation to suppress them. And those who call him "Junior Brother", some of them are hard stubble he can't move.
Lin Zhizhi thought about it, and simply followed him. Luo Xian Jianzong is not like the secular etiquette in this regard, and the peers are not strict.
"Senior brother, what kind of person do you like?" Feng Qin got a bargain and behaved well, so he went straight to the point, just because the young man was willing to talk to him at this time, and when he was not obsessed with cultivation, he quickly shook out all the questions he wanted to ask.
Lin Zhizhi wanted to take this opportunity to make it clear to him. The young man's profile is beautiful, but his words are as cold and ruthless as his people: "I am devoted to the Tao, and I will not consider these things before I get the Tao. You... It is better to give up early."
The young master of the Lin family is really not used to rejecting others face to face like this.
Maybe it was because of his tutor (and Su Yu) that he didn't have much contact with emotional matters since he was a child.
- And having said that, there is always a kind of rush that is very afraid of being self-indulgent.
Feng Qin let out an "ah", raised his head and looked at the boy's tightly pursed lips, but he didn't mean to be depressed. On the contrary, this decision of the other party is more in line with his heart.
If Lin Zhizhi wanted to find a Taoist companion right now, judging from his current situation, 80% of the time he couldn't beat those thousand-year-old monsters like Kashu.
It doesn't matter if Lin Zhizhi wants to become enlightened, he also wants to become enlightened with him. When the time comes to ascend to the upper realm, they will be a legend that everyone in the human world is commensurate with!
Instead of being hit, Little Phoenix became even more determined. He smiled and posted it again: "Well, I see."
Looking at his expression, Lin Zhizhi always felt that the other party didn't take his rejection seriously, so he repeated: "I'm serious, you really don't like me."
- The black-haired boy frowned and said, "I'm serious", which is too cute. Feng Qin automatically added countless halos to him, staring straight at him with a nympho.
"… "
In the end, Lin Zhizhi had no choice but to express himself in action. He ignored Feng Qin, flung his sleeves and left the outside of the palace, went inside to find a quiet place, and sat down with his knees crossed to practice.
- As long as the cold treatment goes on like this, Feng Qin won't be able to last for a few days, right? When he grows up, the whole world is so big that he will always meet a woman, en, or a man who really belongs to him.
The black-haired boy was gone, so Feng Qin was meaningless to lie on the railing outside alone. He quietly followed, leaning against the door, sitting dumbly tucked his knees, watching Lin Zhizhi in a trance.
Is that what it feels like to be alone? Even if you don't do anything, a very ordinary thing, will you feel happy just by looking at it like this? O(*￣▽￣*)o Little Phoenix couldn't help laughing, and buried his face in his knees, revealing only a pair of eyes. From time to time, he shyly buried his head again, and when he calmed down, he peeked at Lin Zhizhi again.
Rather, there is a hint of spring in this flying palace.
time flies.
In a blink of an eye, this flying palace has left the territory of the Sea Race and set foot on the territory of the Human Race. The hearts of the two elders were also relieved, and they could return to the place of departure in three days.
It was night, and the silver-white moonlight shone all over the place. Night fell, shrouding everything, obscuring everything the eyes could reach.
Nights are always tiring, especially after a long journey. Most of the disciples chose to sleep in their rooms in the palace, and only a few remained obsessed with their cultivation, including two elders.
They didn't realize that something was wrong until someone stepped on the deck!
The night on the flying palace is no longer the natural night sky. The overwhelming black mist formed a huge black net, obscuring the spiritual consciousness of the elders.
Above the black net, a lighthouse filled with coercion quietly guarded the flying palace. Inside, there is a drop of golden blood floating, constantly changing the Dao pattern.
If anyone sees it, they will be shocked - according to legend, if he becomes an immortal, his blood will turn from red to gold. This is actually a drop of true fairy blood. It is it that exudes the breath of a true immortal and completely isolates the spirit of the demons, and temporarily blinds the mirror of the universe of the human world.
The attack of the magic cultivator was too sudden, no one thought of it.
When the sea clan and the demon clan fought and the human clan participated in the war, they spent a huge price to "attack" such a flying magic weapon full of disciples. It was an incomprehensible behavior. !
A genius disciple who has not grown up is just a disciple after all.
"You—" The two elders were shocked and angry, and a long whistle woke up all the disciples. The first reaction was to spread the letter first!
But after trying it, this strange layer of black mist isolated all spiritual power. Even the fluctuation of the magic weapon cannot penetrate it.
In an instant, several demon cultivators with the same cultivation level were already entangled with them, forcing the two elders to fight with them in a big way, and they had no time to take care of the rest of the disciples.
A flood of demon cultivators rushed up, and many disciples were confronted with a life-and-death struggle as soon as they woke up.
Lin Zhizhi did not feel sleepy, and has been consolidating his cultivation at the Foundation Establishment Stage. On the other hand, Feng Qin fell asleep while watching, almost drooling.
Having experienced the tempering of the South China Sea vortex, Lin Zhizhi's divine sense can be said to be the most outstanding one among the disciples present. When the demon cultivator invaded, he was the first to react, grabbing Feng Qin and avoiding the surprise attack of a black-clothed demon cultivator.
The magic cultivator was unable to strike, and he concealed his figure, completely invisible to the naked eye.
Lin Zhizhi closed his eyes, asked the immortal sword thunder light to flow, and suddenly struck a place in the void with a shocking blow.
With a groan, the demon cultivator was beaten out, and half of his body was paralyzed. He recited the formula silently, and he was extremely fast. Holding a black dagger, he rushed towards the young man to fight with him like a tiger.
Wen Xianjian was blocking the opponent's dagger, and the dagger was obviously strange. It swallowed the thunder light of the sword body, and the stuck Wen Xian Jian couldn't move for a while. Lin Zhizhi let go of his hand and kicked Mo Xiu in the abdomen, kicking him out.
However, there were many demon cultivators, and someone soon took over the place of that demon cultivator.
Feng Qin's side is the same, with one-on-three. Although he looks young, the Phoenix Clan has amazing magical powers, and the fire is terrifying, and he does not fall behind.
Those who can follow to the Sea Clan are not ordinary people, and there have been no casualties for a while.
The two elders shouted angrily, the blue-blue rays of light flourished, and hundreds of blue sword lights filled the sky, falling to the two-headed demon cultivators with a special thunder formation. The famous Tiangang sword formation was released at the Nascent Soul period, and if it were normal, it would be enough to destroy the sky and destroy the earth. But at this moment, a stream of water from the Ming River, pitch black as ink, flowed down and caught the Tiangang sword formation.
This evil thing is said to be a river that only exists in the hell of the demon world.
The water of the Styx is here, doesn't it mean that...
Demon Venerable is also here
"Who have you ordered to attack me?" In desperation, one of the elders decided to use words to lure the other party over, and use the power of self-destruction to break through the black fog, in exchange for a chance for his disciples.
However, Mo Xiu was not fooled, he didn't say a word, the black mist rolled around his body, and greeted the sword light of the two elders.
As for the low-level disciples, with the increase in the number of demon cultivators, there were finally casualties.
Everyone here has their own life-saving magic weapon, whether it is given by the master or the family, they can resist external forces in times of crisis and can teleport them away. What's more, such as Feng Qin, his father drew a ray of soul into his eyebrows to keep him safe.
However, in the face of the water of the Styx that claims to block everything, everything is in vain. Any spiritual power that can be transmitted to the outside world will be absorbed when faced with this layer of lunar black mist associated with the water of the Styx.
Elder Xuanying did not understand why the Demon Race paid such a huge price just to stop this group of foundation-building disciples
The battle became increasingly fierce.
Lin Zhizhi's opponent also changed from three people to a magic cultivator who established the Great Perfection of the Foundation. This man has a cunning nature, his cultivation is superior to him, and he has a lot of actual combat experience. Even if the gods are restrained, Lin Zhizhi is almost out of breath.
When the two fought, they broke the dome of the palace and leaped into the sky.
Feng Qin's body was full of flames, and the strange fire entangled the demon cultivator, burning off the opponent's arm. He followed Lin Zhiyi and said to him, "I'm here to help you."
"No, take care of yourself." Contrary to Feng Qin's attitude, Lin Zhizhi took the time to respond, and by the way led his opponent in the opposite direction.
—Feng Qin was still young after all. In the attack of the devil cultivator fighting for his life, several life-saving magic weapons have been used. He could no longer put Little Phoenix in danger. The Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment was too powerful. If it was a sneak attack, it would be very difficult for Feng Qin not to fall for it.
Feng Qin was a little disappointed, so he had to turn around and continue to fight with the demon cultivator, with a lot of fire.
However, he didn't notice that the broken arm stopped falling. Then, from a strange angle, he rushed towards the back of the black-haired boy!
He didn't find out until he was close to the teenager!
Feng Qin didn't have time to think about it, his body was far faster than his mind, and he subconsciously waved his wings and rushed over to block the blow.
That arm pierced his heart.
Even if it is a cultivator, before the Nascent Soul is condensed, no one can survive this injury.
…
What does it feel like to die
Feng Qin had never thought about this before.
He is the proud and self-willed ancestor of the Feng Clan, and the entire Xumi Fantasy Realm respects him. Feng Shuang's words can be ignored, but Feng Qin's orders must be fulfilled.
The only sadness and anxiety started when he met Lin Zhizhi.
But all the joy and heartbeat are also born because of him.
He was in pain, more than anything he had ever suffered before. Maybe only thinking that if it's not him, it's the other person's pain, this can make him a little better.
He knew he had no time.
Death came so slowly and so quickly.
At this moment, Feng Qin's figure disappeared. A huge blazing phoenix appeared in the sky, tearing apart the darkness, and a loud phoenix roar came out.
The true blood of the phoenix fell drop by drop, and the golden light overflowed. At the same time, the sky seemed to convey the compassion of a true immortal, and the smallpox fell, hindering the flow of the water of the Styx.
The number of divine beasts is rare, and the death of each one will cause the heaven and the earth to mourn and spread a vision.
Waiting for Ruo Fengqin to open up a glimmer of hope with her life.
"Get out!"
The elders understand what's going on here. Although they are sad for Feng Qin, this channel that is gradually recovering at this time is their only hope! He shouted loudly and signaled to all the disciples to leave this passage as soon as possible!
Lin Zhizhi felt a burst of pain in his chest. The sharp pain came suddenly, causing him to explode with 100% of his strength, and angrily smashed the head of the one who had hurt Fengqin Demon Xiu.
For the first time, he wanted to kill someone so desperately.
No, that's not human.
He won't die even after that blow, and the mutilated arm is not on his back. However, Feng Qin foolishly used his body to block, but instead he harmed himself.
Why is it so stupid
The flames in the night sky were too dazzling, making him dazzled for a while.
…
Feng Qin's consciousness gradually blurred, and he couldn't help but want to close his eyes.
However, if he closes his eyes again, it will be eternal night, and he will sink into darkness forever.
Is this the end? Yep, it's really tiring to keep your spirits up.
Tired than anything.
But... he doesn't want to die yet.
A drop of water splashed on the calm water, causing ripples after ripples.
If he is dead, what I said before doesn't count. There will be another person to replace him. Maybe it's some obnoxious blond guy, or maybe it's another guy he doesn't know about...
to replace him...
What to do instead of him
walk? accompany? marriage
do not do that.
he does not like.
- Absolutely not.
The flame that was about to be extinguished finally rekindled slowly and firmly.
Light up half the sky.
- Nirvana of the Phoenix family, born to death.