Chapter 90: Little Phoenix felt that he was really a bad boy.

When Lin Zhizhi woke up again, he was really stunned for no less than 30 seconds before he could react.
Little Phoenix has escaped from the yellow spring water, and is trying to grab (...) his neck and put him on his back—due to Lin Zhizhi’s unconsciousness just now, coupled with the limitations of the two spiritual bodies, this leads to this The move is a bit difficult.
Around the phoenix spirit body, the originally calm Huangquan Lake seemed to suddenly boil, surging endlessly.
Lin Zhizhi opened his eyes, clarified the messy cause and effect in his mind, glanced around, rolled over and sat on his back following Feng Qin's movements.
The little phoenix used the fiery red feathers on the top of his head-this thing has a very powerful name in the outside world, called "Phoenix True Feather", and it is hard to find a true fairy in the legend-rubbed the back of the young man's hand and fluttered away. This piece of Huangquan Lake water at the foot. The Dan Feng who had been floating on the shore flew to Lin Zhizhi's shoulder with a whistling sound, his small body trembling.
"Stay...Stay..." Wan Gui's crying sharp voice sounded at the moment the Phoenix Spirit left, forming a kind of resonance with the yellow spring water. The turbid and dark yellow spring water soared in an instant, forming a palm of the hand and flowing backwards, chasing the two away.
The entire Huangquan Dao was trembling, trying to leave behind the Phoenix Spirit that was extremely nourishing to the ghost Dao.
Little Phoenix's speed was very fast, and he flicked his wings and took Lin Zhizhi around countless bends and paths. Lin Zhizhi touched his right wrist, and there was nothing there--"Where is the Requiem Wooden Bracelet?"
He wanted to ask this sentence, but found that he couldn't make a sound in this Yellow Spring Road. Just 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 divine consciousness directly entered Lin Zhizhi's mind: [I shattered it, but a ghost power far above me prevented the return of Requiem. ]
[Is the ghost king? Do you know where the exit is? ]
Little Phoenix hesitated for a while before repliing: [I don't know. ]
Lin Zhizhi: [We may be dying together. ]
Thinking of the possibility of death, Young Master Lin did not have the slightest fear.
As a monk, every day there are people who die and die on the path of pursuing the avenue to find opportunities. From the moment when he is sensible, Lin Zhizhi has made such preparations. He cherishes life, but he is not afraid of death.
[Will not. ] Feng Qin said.
Lin Zhizhi hugged Phoenix's neck and glanced back at the yellow spring water that was chasing after him, and the ghost crying wolf howling lingering in his ears from nowhere, screaming over and over again: "Stay... —"
"With us—"
The miserable voice of the ghosts caused Lin Zhizhi to cover his ears with his hands, so that he could barely let the soul body be directly shattered by the howling.
Little Phoenix and Lin Zhizhi also felt the same. Because the cause and effect of being immersed in the yellow spring water was too deep, he should be more intense than Lin Zhizhi's pain-but he still flies very steadily, and even has time to develop Lin Zhizhi Preaching: [You shouldn't have come. ]
Fengqin paused and continued: [Although I know the truth, I still...I am glad you will come to rescue me. That's bad, I'm a bit selfish, right? ]
This is a fairly mature tone.
Especially when Lin Zhizhi just relived Feng Qin’s bad temper in the line of cause and effect, and by the way, after looking forward to the more spoilt dude in the future, he looked at the appearance of the little Phoenix now. He really didn’t know how to respond. .
If Feng Qin threw into Lin Zhizhi's arms with a scream at this time, shivering and acting cute as a coquettish, he might not have that deep feeling.
However, after dying once, Little Phoenix grew up.
Feng Qin will never be the naive child who used to be ignorant of the world. After mocking himself, he even comforted Lin Zhizhi in turn: [You will be fine. ]
Lin Zhizhi didn’t pay attention to the last sentence. He focused on Feng Qin’s initial self-blame. He reached out and rubbed the soft feathers on the top of Phoenix’s head, and replied softly: [No, you are what I have seen the most--]
This sentence has not been completely conveyed, at the end of the dark ghost road, the little Phoenix has already lifted him down with a wing.
Lin Zhizhi:...
This script may be something wrong? It is said that life and death will move the world?
Feng Qin didn't speak any more, he didn't have time to look at Lin Zhi again, using the talent of the Phoenix Soul to open a channel for him. The yellow spring water behind Little Phoenix and the cry of ghosts are getting closer, and the attraction of Huang Quan Dao is getting bigger and bigger. He has nowhere to go.
The dazzling phoenix gradually flew away, with the yellow spring water in pursuit.
Fengqin knows what they want.
Because he lied earlier.
Feng Qin said that he didn't know why the Requiem Bracelet failed, but he knew it.
When seeing the Requiem Tree failing to return to the path of origin, Feng Qin already knew that the will of Ghost Dao would not let him go easily-the spirit of True Phoenix was the best tonic for the entire Ghost Dao. .
But fortunately, what Ghost Dao wants is the spirit of the true phoenix, not Lin Zhizhi.
What he can do is to bring Lin Zhizhi to the entrance where the ghost power is the weakest, and then lead away the group of ghosts behind him. He is likely to die, and it is more likely that he will continue to be as a sacrifice to feed back the Ghost Dao-but it doesn't matter, he doesn't care.
As long as this person can escape.
The only regret is that he couldn't finish listening to that sentence—ah, and, at the last sight, even if he had to lie to him, Feng Qin felt that he was really a bad boy.
He is so bad.
So I deserve not to get what I want most.

The passage of time is nothing to Feng Shuang and the rest of the Yinquan Sect elders.
When the cultivation base reached their level, he had already bigu, and it took ten and a half months to meditate. It's just that Feng Shuang, as a father, feels anxious and restless, and occasionally opens his eyes and casts a few glances at the ghost gate
When the inertia raised his eyes again, Feng Shuang stood up straight. He was the first to see Lin Zhizhi's spirit coming out of the ghost door and entering the body of the young man who was sitting cross-legged, and then the black-haired young man 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 one of Lin Zhi came out of the ghost gate. Without the breath of his stupid son, he was disappointed to 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 result of the matter, and met Feng Shuang's gaze bravely, ready to accept the anger from the other party, and categorically said: "I want to go in again."
Lin Zhizhi didn't expect Feng Qin to do this at the time, and the reason was that he treated Feng Qin as a younger brother.
Feng Qin lied to Lin Zhizhi for the first time because of love.
Lin Zhizhi made him understand that love is a kind of purity of "even if you sacrifice yourself, you want the other person to live well".
And Lin Zhizhi frankly accepted the fact that he would die with Feng Qin, and didn't realize Feng Qin's thoughts. In the final analysis, it was because he didn't love it.
Although the young master of the Lin family is good looking and first-rate in swordsmanship, he is really slow in feelings.
Feng Shuang's reaction was beyond Lin Zhizhi's expectation. Instead of an angry roar, the man looked at him thoughtfully and said, "It seems that he really likes you."
"..."
Feng Shuang sighed, "I'll find a way. What Ghost Dao wants is the nourishment of the true phoenix spirit, and it must slowly erode his mind. In a short time, he will be fine-and you are the only The person who awakened him in the yellow spring water—huh, this unfilial son doesn’t even recognize the old father who raised him with hard work!"
Feng Qin's old father was a little angry when he said that, he snorted coldly, and took Lin Zhizhi away from Yinquan Sect with a roll of sleeves.
He didn't talk to Lin Zhizhi anymore, until he returned to Luoxian Jianzong, Feng Shuang stared at him again and turned away.
In any case, knowing that my stupid son is still alive is a good thing.
But Lin Zhizhi not only suffered from Feng Shuang's death gaze, but when he returned to the top of the iceberg, he was horrified to find that he would also endure the anger from Xuanhua.
When the young master of the Lin family came back, Xuanhua was still sitting in front of the water mirror.
[Favorite index 100, attitude is angry]Lin Zhizhi pressed for a moment before saying "Master" and slowly approached him.
At this time it was late at night, and the mackerel pearl from the deep sea faintly illuminated the cave. Dao Zun's expression remained the same, his eyes were faint, as if he was looking at the contents of the water mirror, and he seemed to be thinking about some other questions. The brightness and warmth of Mingzhu perfectly outline the handsome profile of a man.
Frankly speaking, if it wasn't for the goodwill degree to show Master's attitude, just looking at Xuanhua's expressions and actions, Lin Zhizhi would not think about "angry" at all...
#明明It looks like everything is normal#
When he got close to Xuanhua, Lin Zhizhi stretched out his dog's head to take a bold look at the picture in the water mirror--then he saw another one who stretched his neck to look at him (...).
In a daze, Lin Zhizhi thought that the water mirror really became a mirror (...), until he saw the flashes of mana on the side of the water mirror, he was surprised that the master was peeping(?) himself
"Master." Lin Zhizhi's hand pointing at the water mirror trembled, and he looked at the still-cold Dao Venerable Master, "This...Master, how come there is me in the water mirror?"