When Lin Zhizhi woke up again, it took him no more than thirty seconds to react.
Little Phoenix has already escaped from the yellow spring water, and is trying to grab (… ) his neck and put him on his back—due to Lin Zhizhi’s loss of consciousness and the limitations of the two’s spiritual bodies, this move is somewhat difficult difficult.
Around the phoenix spirit body, the originally calm water of Huangquan Lake seemed to have suddenly boiled, surging continuously.
Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes, sorted out the cluttered cause and effect in his mind, glanced around, turned over and sat on Feng Qin's back.
The little phoenix used the fiery red feathers on the top of his head—this thing has a very cool name in the outside world, called "Phoenix True Feather", and it is said that true immortals are hard to find—and rubbed the back of the boy's hand, flapping his wings and flying away from the place under his feet. A piece of Huangquan Lake water. The Danfeng, who had been floating on the shore, flew to Lin Zhizhi's shoulder with a whistle, and his small body shivered.
"Stay... Stay-" Wan Gui's shrill voice wailed at the moment the Phoenix Spirit left, forming a certain resonance with the Yellow Springs. The turbid and dark yellow spring water surged in an instant, flowing backwards in the form of a palm, chasing the two people who were far away.
The entire Huangquan Dao was trembling, and he wanted to leave behind the Phoenix Spirit, which was extremely nourishing to the Ghost Dao.
The speed of the little phoenix was very fast, and with the flapping of its wings, it took Lin Zhizhi around countless curved paths. Lin Zhizhi touched his right wrist, there was nothing there - "Where's the Requiem wooden bracelet?"
He wanted to ask this sentence, but found that he couldn't make a sound in this Huangquan Road. Just as he was about to use his consciousness to communicate with the little phoenix under him, Feng Qin had already noticed Lin Zhizhi's actions. In the next second, Little Phoenix's consciousness entered Lin Zhizhi's mind directly: [I shattered it, but a ghost power far above me prevented the return of Requiem Wood. ]
[Is it the ghost king? Do you know where the exit is? ]
Little Phoenix hesitated for a while before answering: [I don't know. ]
Lin Zhizhi: [We may die together. ]
Thinking of the possibility of death, the young master of the Lin family did not have the slightest fear.
As a cultivator, every day there are people who are on the road of pursuing the Dao and looking for the opportunity to die--from the moment of sensibleness, Lin Zhizhi has already made this kind of preparation. He cherishes life, but is not afraid of death.
[Will not. ] Feng Qin said.
Lin Zhizhi hugged Phoenix's neck, looked back at the yellow spring water that was chasing after him, and the ghost cry and wolf howl that started out of nowhere lingered in his ears, shouting over and over again: "Stay— "
"With us—"
The miserable voice of Wan Gui caused Lin Zhizhi to cover his ears with both hands, so as to barely prevent his soul from being shattered by the cries.
Little Phoenix and Lin Zhizhi felt the same way. Because of the deep cause and effect of being immersed in the yellow spring water, he should have felt more pain than Lin Zhizhi felt—but he still flew very steadily, and he even had time to preach to Lin Zhizhi. : [You shouldn't have come. ]
Feng Qin paused and continued: [Although I know this truth, I still... I'm glad you will come to save me. Too bad I'm a little selfish, right? ]
It's a rather mature tone.
In particular, Lin Zhizhi just reviewed Feng Qin's bad temperament as a young master in the causal line, and by the way, he also looked forward to the more spoiled playboy in the future, and then looked at the current appearance of the little Phoenix, he really didn't know how to respond. .
- If Feng Qin threw himself into Lin Zhizhi's arms with a loud bang at this time, shivering and acting cute, he might not have felt that deep.
However, after dying once, the little phoenix grew up.
Feng Qin will never be the naive child who was once ignorant of the world. After mocking himself, he even comforted Lin Zhizhi in return: "You will be fine. ]
Lin Zhizhi didn't pay attention to the point of the last sentence. He focused his attention on Feng Qin's initial self-blame. He reached out and rubbed the soft feathers on the top of Feng Qin's head, and replied gently: "No, I have seen you before. the most-]
This sentence has not been fully conveyed, at the end of the dark ghost road, the little phoenix has already lifted him down with one wing.
Lin Zhizhi: …
—Maybe there is something wrong with this script? It is said that the feeling of living together and dying together is earth-shattering
Feng Qin didn't speak any more, he didn't have time to look at Lin Zhizhi again, using the talent of the Phoenix Spirit to open up a crack in the passage for him. The yellow spring water behind Little Phoenix and the cries of ghosts are getting closer and closer, and the attraction of Huang Quandao is getting bigger and bigger. He has nowhere to go.
The dazzling phoenix gradually flew away, carrying the yellow spring water that was chasing after him.
— Feng Qin knew what they wanted.
—Because earlier, he had lied.
Feng Qin said that he did not know why the Requiem Wooden Bracelet failed, but he actually knew it.
When he saw that the requiem wood failed to return to his original path, Feng Qin already knew that the will of the ghost would not let him go easily—the spirit of the real phoenix was the best tonic for the entire ghost.
But fortunately, what the ghost wants is only the spirit of Zhenfeng, not Lin Zhizhi.
What he can do is to take Lin Zhizhi to the entrance where the ghost power is the weakest, and then lead the group of ghosts behind him. He is likely to die, more likely to continue to be tied up as a sacrifice to feed the ghosts - but that doesn't matter, he doesn't care.
As long as this person can escape.
The only regret is that he didn't finish listening to that sentence—ah, and, at the last moment, he had to lie to him, and Feng Qin felt that he was really a bad boy.
He is so bad.
So you deserve to get what you want most.
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The passage of time is nothing to Feng Shuang and the rest of the Yinquan Sect elders.
The cultivation base has reached their level, and they have long been fasted, and it takes ten days and a half months to meditate. It's just that Feng Shuang, as a father, is anxious and can't calm down. From time to time, she will open her eyes and cast a few glances at the ghost gate—
When she raised her eyes again, Feng Shuang stood up straight. He was the first to see Lin Zhizhi's spirit coming out of the gate of hell and into the body of the boy sitting cross-legged, and then the black-haired boy slowly opened his eyes.
Feng Shuang couldn't wait to rush forward: "How is it?"
"You didn't find him?" Before Lin Zhizhi could speak, Feng Shuang realized that only Lin Zhi was the one who came out of the gate of hell. Without the breath of his stupid son, he was disappointed in Lin Zhizhi.
Lin Zhizhi lowered his head and told Feng Shuang what had happened - a mosaic of what happened in the causal line. In the end, he finished talking about the outcome of the matter, bravely met Feng Shuang's eyes, prepared to accept the anger from the other party, and said decisively: "I want to go in again."
—Lin Zhizhi did not expect Feng Qin to do this at the time, and the reason was that he regarded Feng Qin as his younger brother.
Feng Qin lied to Lin Zhizhi for the first time because of love.
Lin Zhizhi made him understand love, which is a kind of purity of "even if you sacrifice yourself, let the other party live well".
However, Lin Zhizhi calmly accepted the fact that he and Feng Qin would die together, and did not realize Feng Qin's thoughts. In the final analysis, it was because he didn't love him.
Although the young master of the Lin family is good-looking and has top-notch swordsmanship, he is really insensitive to feelings.
Feng Shuang's reaction was beyond Lin Zhizhi's expectations. Instead of roaring in anger, the man looked at him thoughtfully and said, "It seems that he really likes you."
"… "
Feng Shuang sighed: "I will find a way. What the ghost wants is the nourishment of the true phoenix spirit, and it will definitely erode his sanity. He will be fine in a short time - and you are the only one who can get rid of Huangquan. The person who wakes him up in the water—hmph, this unfilial son doesn’t even recognize the old father who brought him up with all his hard work!”
Feng Qin's old father looked a little angry when he said this, he snorted coldly, and rolled up his sleeves and took Lin Zhizhi away from the Yinquan Sect.
He didn't talk to Lin Zhizhi again along the way, until he was put back in Luoxian Jianzong, and Feng Shuang stared at him again and turned to leave.
—In any case, it is a fortunate thing to know that my stupid son is still alive.
And Lin Zhizhi not only suffered Feng Shuang's death stare, but returned to the top of the iceberg, he was horrified to find that he had to bear the anger from Xuan Hua.
When the young master of the Lin family came back, Xuan Hua was still sitting in front of the water mirror.
[Favorability index is 100, attitude is angry] - Lin Zhizhi was stunned for a moment before saying "Master" and approaching him slowly.
At this time, it was late at night, and the merman pearl from the deep sea dimly illuminated the cave. Dao Zun's expression is still the same, his eyes are light, as if he is watching the contents of the water mirror, and he seems to be thinking about some other questions. The brightness of the pearl is warm and moist, which perfectly outlines the handsome profile of the man.
Frankly speaking, if it wasn't for the favorability level that showed the attitude of the master, Lin Zhizhi wouldn't think about being "angry" at all just by looking at Xuanhua's expression and actions...
#Everything seems to be normal#
When he got close to Xuanhua, Lin Zhizhi stretched out his dog's head and boldly glanced at the picture in the water mirror - then he saw another one who also stretched his neck to look at him (... ).
In a trance, Lin Zhizhi thought that the water mirror had really turned into a mirror (… ), until he saw the flickering mana fluctuations on the edge of the water mirror, he was shocked to realize that the master was peeping at (??) himself—
"Master." Lin Zhizhi's hand trembled a little while pointing at Shui Jing, and looked at Dao Zun who was still cold, "This... Master, how can there be me in Shui Jing?"