Feng Chuixue widened her beautiful eyes and said incredulously.
Lin Lang spread his hands innocently: "I really don't know what Fairy Chuixue is talking about. Did something happen after I fell into coma?"
Looking at the innocent Lin Lang, Feng Chuixue nodded slightly, and then said: "At the last moment, you stopped Fan Yuankai..."
Feng Chui Xue told Lin Lang exactly what happened next.
When talking about the previous events, Lin Lang's expression had not changed much.
But when he suddenly woke up, his whole body turned golden, and he instantly killed the leader of the Ghost Sect with one move, Lin Lang's eyes suddenly widened and he was speechless for a long time.
"What’s wrong with you??"
Seeing Lin Lang's expression trembled, Feng Chuixue shook his shoulders.
"You mean...at that time, my pupils turned golden, my hair also turned golden, and my injuries completely recovered in an instant??"
Lin Lang asked in disbelief.
Feng Chuixue nodded: "The most terrifying thing is the aura coming from your body. In an instant, you have reached the peak of the Imperial Spirit Realm. I am afraid that only Master can suppress you. And you seem to have changed.
He told me at that time..."
Listening to Feng Chuixue's retelling, Lin Lang became even more convinced. It was Qing'er! Qing'er must have used some method to temporarily take over his body.
Then Lin Lang's mind moved, and his spiritual consciousness had come to the mirror world.
"Qing'er!! Qing'er, come out quickly!!"
"Is Feng Chuixue talking about you just now?? Kill the Holy Spirit Realm instantly. When did you have such power and why didn't you tell me?"
"Qing'er! Qing'er!!"
Lin Lang ran into the mirror world excitedly and shouted for a long time, but still no one answered.
He searched every corner of the mirror world and couldn't find the little girl in the black dress.
"Qing'er?!"
"Qing'er, where have you been? Answer me quickly??"
“Where are you, Qing’er!!”
"Qing'er..."
At the end of the shouting, Lin Lang sat helplessly on the ground, his eyes revealing despair.
One thing that is certain is that Qing'er has completely disappeared from the mirror world without leaving any trace.
"Qing...er..."
Lin Lang shed two lines of tears. If it was not an emergency, Qing'er would not have suddenly disappeared without saying anything.
Moreover, she is the mirror spirit of the Mirror of Samsara, and there is no way to escape from the Mirror of Samsara and exist elsewhere.
Therefore, Qing'er may have disappeared and died...
According to Feng Chuixue's description, Qing'er most likely overdrawn some of her own power to be able to control her body in a short period of time, kill the leader of the Ghost Sect, and heal Feng Chuixue.
Lin Lang's consciousness flashed and he returned to the real world.
He covered his eyes in pain and burst into tears.
"You, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying??"
Feng Chuixue was a little panicked. Why did Lin Lang start crying while he was talking? Could it be that he said something he shouldn't have said?
Of course Feng Chuixue would not understand why Lin Lang cried.
Even Lin Lang himself realized at this moment that Qing'er occupies multiple positions in his heart.
On the road of cultivation, she always taught him patiently like a little master. Without her, I would still be an mediocre disciple at the bottom of the outer sect of the Suzaku Sect.
It was the Mirror of Reincarnation, and it was Qing'er who changed her life.
Only when he lost something did Lin Lang know how to cherish.
If he was given another chance, he would never put himself in a desperate situation. He would never make fun of his own life again.
Because Lin Lang is always stubborn and doesn't value his own life.
But if you don’t take it seriously, others do.
He risked his life wantonly, but let Qing'er end it for him, and he paid such a price.
Lin Lang regretted it.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!
Lin Lang cried and slapped himself hard.
It's all because of you! Because of your willfulness! Qing'er was killed!
It’s all because of you!!
Seeing Lin Lang's miserable expression, Feng Chuixue stretched out her hand, but didn't know how to persuade him.
After a long time, Lin Lang slowly calmed down, but his eyes were already deathly gray. No color could be seen.
"You...what happened..."
Feng Chuixue asked cautiously, for fear of irritating Lin Lang.
"I... lost an important person because of my own willfulness."
Lin Lang looked at the ceiling and said blankly.
"Is it another soul in your body?"
"Um."
Lin Lang nodded slightly.
"She is very important to me. But in order to save me, she has..."
Fengchuixue also lowered his eyes.
"I owe her a favor too."
Feng Chuixue was still a little curious as to what was hidden inside Lin Lang's body.
But it doesn't matter now. Listening to what Lin Lang said, she seemed to have wiped it away.
…
The two were silent for a long time, and Feng Chuixue was the first to speak.
"I haven't seen you for a year, and I didn't expect you to have grown like this. Although your cultivation level is still pitifully low, your persistence and persistence really make me admire you."
"well enough."
Lin Lang smiled bitterly, which was even uglier than crying.
"But why do you want to join the Demon Sect? Isn't it better to stay in the Suzaku Sect?"
"I had no choice but to do so..." Lin Lang waved his hand and told Feng Chuixue about the process of joining the Demon Sect.
Feng Chui Xue nodded slightly.
"No wonder...no wonder the Heavenly Demon Sect has accumulated so much power in decades. It turns out that in addition to uniting with several other demon sects, it has also secretly absorbed so many benefactors like you in the Southern Region."
"But these are not important anymore, right? The Demon Sect was defeated. How can the Southern Territory be defeated?"
Lin Lang shrugged and said casually.
"What are you going to do with me?"
“Dispose of you??”
The wind blows the snow and the willow eyebrows frown slightly.
"That's right. No matter what the reason is, I am a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect after all. You brought me to the Heaven and Earth Alliance in an upright manner, are you still prepared to let me go?"
Lin Lang looked at the ceiling again, where the unique symbol of the Heaven and Earth Alliance was engraved. As soon as Lin Lang woke up, he knew that he had arrived at the territory of the Heaven and Earth Alliance.
"What to do with you? You are my savior. Although I am a member of the Demon Cult, I am not the kind of pedantic person who hates evil."
"And I can see that your nature is not bad."
Feng Chuixue stretched out her white fingers and tapped Lin Lang's forehead.
"but……"
"No buts. Just look at yourself."
Feng Chuixue said and brought over a bronze mirror.
Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Lin Lang didn't recognize him for a moment.
"This is?"
"This is the human skin mask you put on my face. In order to prevent others from recognizing you, I put it on your face. Your clothes... I also found someone to change them for you."
"So don't worry. No one can recognize you now."
Feng Chuixue smiled slightly, as if everything was under her control.
Lin Lang was surprised. He didn't expect Feng Chui Xue to be so considerate.
"By the way, your current name is Yang Qi. As for your previous identity, you must never mention it to others. Otherwise, once you are exposed, the people in the Southern Territory will never let you go."
Feng Chui Xue warned.
Lin Lang nodded seriously. After this time, the entire Southern Territory and the Demon Sect must be on the same level. Once others discover his identity as a disciple of the Demon Sect, Feng Chuixue may not be able to protect himself!
"By the way, I still don't know what your original name was?"
Feng Chui Xue asked.
"Linlang. Shuangmulin, the waves of the waves."
"Lin...lang?"
Feng Chuixue frowned and repeated Lin Lang's name in his mouth. Although this name was ordinary, he seemed to have seen this name in some important place!
Where is it...
"By the way, Fairy Fubuki!"
While Feng Chuixue was thinking, Lin Lang suddenly spoke.
"Um?"
"Can...can you let me join the Sun Yao Shrine!"
Lin Lang's thoughts changed.
If she could join Sun Yao Shrine and meet Luo Jinyin, she might be able to recover Qing'er.
Besides, Lin Lang practiced so hard just to worship Sun Yao Shrine and meet Luo Jinyin as soon as possible. Now that he was in front of Feng Chui Xue again, how could he miss such a good opportunity?
"Join Sun Yao Shrine??"
Feng Chuixue slapped his head. The last time he was in the Suzaku Sect, Lin Lang seemed to have asked him to join the Sun Yao Shrine and meet his master. But at that time, he was still a little spiritual person, and Feng Chuixue could remember it.
It has been really difficult for him.
One year has passed, but I didn't expect that this boy's obsession is so deep and he is still thinking about this matter.
"No way?"
Seeing Feng Chuixue's slightly melancholy expression, Lin Lang deflated like a deflated rubber ball.
"Well... it's not impossible. I can make an exception and take you to the Sun Yao Palace."
"Really?! That's great!!"
Lin Lang was so happy that he almost jumped off the bed.
As long as she joins the Sun Yao Shrine, as long as she can see Luo Jinyin, with her ability, she will definitely be able to recover Qing'er.
"But don't be too happy too soon. With your level and age, if you join the Sun Yao Shrine, you will inevitably be despised and criticized. Anyone picked out there will probably be at the seventh or eighth level of the Wandering Spirit Realm.
Man, if you can bear this kind of environment, I will take you there."
As a disciple of the Emperor of Heaven, Feng Chuixue opened the back door and brought in a few disciples. Naturally, no one dared to say anything.
But Lin Lang's level was really too low.
Such a state may only be enough to serve as a handyman in Sun Yao Shrine, not even the lowest disciple.
So no one may say anything openly, but behind the scenes there will definitely be people who are unhappy.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! As long as I can join the Sun Yao Shrine, I can endure anything!"
Lin Lang waved his hands, and his originally sad face became happy.
Feng Chuixue didn't expect Lin Lang to agree so happily, and she thought highly of him, so she nodded.
"Well, then it's settled. If you can't stand the environment there, don't ask me to take you back!"
After Feng Chuixue and Lin Lang discussed it, they turned and left.
I originally wanted to teach Lin Lang a lesson about the spanking, but seeing that he was crying now, Feng Chuixue let him go for the time being.
Anyway, I will take this kid back to Sun Yao Shrine in the future, and I can settle the accounts slowly at that time.
After returning to the hall, everyone here had dispersed. Only Luo Jiu was left sitting on the bench, drinking tea.
"Uncle Ninth, are you done?"
Seeing Feng Chui Xue approaching, Luo Jiu showed a proud smile on his face.
"Of course! Uncle Ninth is taking action, is there anything else that can't be resolved??!"
"Who were chosen? Show me the list."
Hearing Feng Chuixue say this, Luo Jiu looked embarrassed.
"I originally wanted to choose from the two thousand people who came to participate in the Spirit Fighting Conference, but in the end there were less than three hundred people left. Leaving aside the elder sect and the disciples from the two holy places, there were really not many people left to choose from.
Already."
"Uncle Jiu, I picked here and there, but I only picked six people. Alas! The palace master has given me a really difficult job."
Feng Chuixue spread her hands helplessly: "There is nothing we can do about it. The people in the Southern Territory are too weak. It is even more difficult to cultivate good disciples."
Feng Chuixue said, taking the list handed over by Luo Jiu, and then scanned it.
"Heaven and Earth Alliance...Yang Kaiyu, tenth level of the Wandering Spirit Realm."
Seeing this person's state, Feng Chuixue nodded. Although he had not yet reached Wang Ling's state, he had at least reached the passing mark of Sun Yao Shrine.
Feng Chuixue then looked down.
"Tianxian Palace... there are four girls in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Among them, spring and winter are at the seventh level of the wandering spirit realm. The two girls, summer and autumn, are at the sixth level of the wandering spirit realm."
Seeing this, Feng Chuixue frowned slightly, the strength of these four people had fallen below the passing line.
But when she saw the last person, she really couldn't shut her mouth.
"Suzaku Sect...Mu Zhiyuan, tenth level of psychic realm."
"Psychic Realm? Uncle Ninth, are you kidding me? How can you enter the Sun Yao Palace in the Psychic Realm? You won't make people laugh if you tell me?"
"Oh Fubuki! Uncle Jiu, can you still not believe my vision?"
"This little girl from the Suzaku Sect is indeed a little lower in level. But her talent is absolutely unmatched in the Southern Territory! Even if it is placed in the Sun Yao Shrine, it is still at the upper level!"
Luo Jiu showed a mysterious smile. Among the six people selected, Mu Zhiyuan had the lowest cultivation level, but he was the disciple he was most satisfied with.
Because her talent is very high, based on this, she is definitely qualified to join the Sun Yao Shrine.
"Did you bring the talent orb here?"
Feng Chuixue opened her beautiful eyes.
Luo Jiu showed a proud smile and took out a green bead from his arms. The green bead shone dazzlingly in the sun and looked very magical. Under the refraction of the sun, the beads could be separated from the beads.
Two transparent numbers are vaguely visible.
"Seventy...five??!"
"Her talent is actually seventy-five??"
Feng Chuixue opened her eyes wide with a look of disbelief.
Luo Jiu also nodded seriously: "Yes. Who would have thought that in the small Suzaku Sect, there would be a person with a talent of seventy-five?"