Chapter 47: What will be the ending of Ping An Day Dao Ding?
Yin Lanxin looks aloof, but she actually has a very unique personality.
She rarely hangs out with others and rarely pays attention to others, always looking half-dead.
He never cares about anything, and says whatever he wants to say and does whatever he wants to do. It's just that he is too low-key in his daily life, and he has the support of the world's number one sect, so his reputation is not too bad.
In fact, she is also extremely evil.
Ji Lingche was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and said, "Yin Lanxin, what do you mean?"
Yin Lanxin said expressionlessly, "It's nothing. This guy was difficult to deal with. I got mad at him for a moment and used a bit too much force. Now he can't survive."
Ji Lingche said, "Don't you have the antidote? Why don't you detoxify him?!"
Yin Lan thought to herself, "That medicine is so expensive, I can't bear to give it to him."
Sacrificing Lingche:...
Ji Lingche: "Hiss, could you please not be like this?"
Yin Lanxin glanced at the man and saw him twitch violently. His tense body slowly relaxed, and he gradually became motionless. She smiled faintly, "It's too late. He's already dead."
Ji Lingche watched the man die, speechless. After a long sigh, he said, "Lan Xin, please be more kind and don't be like this all the time, okay?"
The two of them kept asking the other to do more good deeds, but neither of them listened to the other, and now they are both getting retribution.
One died without a burial place, and the other was so sick that he was about to die.
Yin Lan straightened his sleeves and said calmly, "Well, I took care of the people who came to kill you, and you're not going to thank me properly?"
Ji Lingche: "Thank you?"
Yin Lanxin: "I understand."
Sacrificing Lingche:...
Well, actually she really couldn't do anything about Yin Lanxin.
Ji Lingche didn't care about the assassin's life or death. She couldn't get anything out of him anyway. If Yin Lanxin didn't kill him, she would have to do it herself.
But what really concerned her was the woman in front of her.
Ji Lingche stared at her and said with a smile, "Lan Xin, don't you have anything to say to me?"
Yin Lanxin said coldly: "What are you talking about?"
Ji Lingche narrowed his eyes and sneered, "What are you pretending for?"
"Everything that has happened since I came back is related to you, right?"
Yin Lanxin raised her eyebrows and looked up lazily: "Really?"
Ji Lingche looked at the man, who looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, as if he was punching cotton.
Ji Lingche walked towards her step by step, saying as he walked: "After not seeing you for many years, you still look so lifeless. I really miss you. Come on, do you want a hug——"
Before she finished her words, she heard the sound of a sword, and the slender green sword pointed at her heart.
Yin Lan thought to herself, "Step back."
Ji Lingche stretched out her hand to grasp the sword, blood instantly flowing down her fingers. She raised her eyebrows and said, "If you don't retreat, will you stab me to death?"
Yin Lanxin looked at her coldly, curling her lips: "Your life is not cheap, it would be a pity to stab you to death."
Ji Lingche still held the sword, the blood on her hand dripping onto the ground. She sneered, "Crazy woman."
"You pulled me back, but did you ask me?!"
"I died peacefully, kicking my legs in the air. When did I ever say I wanted to come back? Who gave you permission to do this, huh?"
"You're playing such a big game, but you're really using me as a gun. Am I useful? Am I handy?"
Suddenly, the sword that was pointed at her heart suddenly thrust forward. Ji Lingche's hand slipped and he couldn't hold it tightly. The sword penetrated her chest half an inch. Yin Lanxin could only say, "What are you crazy about?"
"If you don't want to live, just hang yourself."
Ji Lingche felt a pain in her chest and blood oozed out. She jumped back and just smiled: "Forget it, you are sick, I won't bother with you."
The two stood facing each other, and the wind suddenly became strong, and flower petals fluttered down, covering their shoulders.
Yin Lanxin faced the wind and suddenly started coughing. Ji Lingche looked at her pale face, sighed deeply, and said after a long while, "Look at you, you got yourself into this..."
Ji Lingche said in a deep voice: "The art of observing the sky is extremely exhausting and will be countered by the way of heaven, not to mention——"
"What good is it to know everything? You're so exhausted, and you can't change anything. Just watching the immortals fall is just adding to your troubles. I told you long ago, stop fortune-telling..."
The art of observing the sky can only predict, not change. If the outcome changes due to the actions of the observer, he will be punished by heaven. At the very least, his life span will be deprived, and at the worst, he will be directly struck by heavenly thunder and die suddenly.
Looking at Yin Lanxin's sickly appearance now, it seems that she has been involved in many things. Even people like Ji Lingche were recalled. It is estimated that she is not far from being struck to death by lightning.
Yin Lanxin sneered coldly and suddenly said, "Since I was a child, the first time I looked up at the sky, I saw a scene of demons destroying the world. The world was instantly reduced to purgatory."
"In every subsequent sky observation, I will see that it has never changed."
A flash of white smoke passed by, and the frost sword in Yin Lanxin's hand disappeared. She said, "But I have always believed that nothing in this world is unchangeable. So what if the ending is determined by heaven?"
She looked at Ji Lingche and raised her chin slightly: "The Heaven said that your life is over, so what? I can still call you back, right?
"I, Yin Lanxin, observe fate, but I don't believe in it."
"I won't believe it for a moment until that thunderbolt falls on my head."
Upon hearing this, Ji Lingche clapped his hands and smiled, "Not bad, not bad, it really coincides with my opinion. This is how I know Yin Xiyu."
"If you say so, I'm willing to be schemed against by you."
Yin Lanxin raised the corner of her mouth, and a little warmth appeared on her pale face. She was still so lonely. She said, "I knew that I was not the only crazy person in this world."
Ji Lingche laughed and said, "During the years since I died, you must have been very lonely, right? Although there are many crazy people in this world, I'm afraid I'm the only one who shares your madness."
Yin Lanxin smiled and said, "Are you praising yourself?"
Ji Lingche frowned: "Why are you so narcissistic, Yin Lanxin?"
Ji Lingche changed the subject and said, "Speaking of which, why did you come to see me now? Why were you avoiding me just now?"
Yin Lanxin said frankly: "Oh, I didn't want to see you in the first place. If you hadn't kept shouting my name loudly and embarrassed me, I wouldn't have come out to see you."
Sacrificing Lingche:...
Yin Lanxin: "I'm here only because I'm afraid you'll be killed silently in your sleep and waste your life. So I came to check on you. Actually, I don't have anything to say to you."
Sacrifice Lingche:......
Yin Lanxin: "I know you want to ask me a lot of things, but I can't tell you, otherwise I will really be suffocated and die here."
"The road ahead is long, and you have to walk it alone."
Ji Lingche laughed: "You sick bastard!"
She didn't ask any more questions, but just looked at Yin Lanxin with a smile, slowly lowered her eyes, and said, "In that case, take care of yourself too."
Yin Lan thought to herself, "Why are you feeling lonely?"
"Guanlan, you don't have to feel sorry for me. Even if I fail, I won't regret it."
Ji Lingche said: "...You think too much, I just want you to live well. If you die, I will really have no friends. Then I will have to recruit your soul."
Yin Lanxin laughed and said, "Don't worry about that. I'm a much better person than you and I'll definitely live longer than you."
After a long moment, a flash of blue light passed by, and Yin Lanxin slowly disappeared. She finally whispered, "Go to Shangjing. There will be changes there. There's no rush for the matter of the Emberless Abyss."
Ji Lingche was stunned and watched silently as she hid in the formation and disappeared completely without a trace.
She stared at the direction she left for a long time, feeling inexplicably sad.
Yin Lanxin's spiritual veins were already very weak, so weak that she couldn't even detect them.
She didn't know whether the thunder representing divine punishment would fall, but Yin Lanxin was indeed burning her lifespan.
Ji Lingche lowered her eyes. This person asked her to go to the capital, and if she went there, something big would definitely happen.
She thought of Qu Wu Ji again, her mind full of thoughts, and finally she let out a long sigh.
With a wave of his hand, a breeze blew, picking up countless fallen flowers, swirling around and covering the assassin who had already died.
Ji Lingche snapped his fingers, and the flower flashed red and turned into a raging fire, suddenly burning. The flames shot up very high, as if half the sky was on fire.
She looked for a while, then turned and walked out of the mountain gate.
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"Have you heard about what happened to the head of the Yin family?" a male cultivator whispered.
"Senior Brother Zhao, I heard that he... seems to be crazy?" a younger boy asked.
The male cultivator was delighted when someone interrupted him. Just as he was about to say something, another female cultivator frowned and interrupted them: "Hush, since we are out here, don't gossip about other people's affairs."
Zhao Qilian said, "Senior Sister, you are always like this. So boring. If we talk about it, who else will listen? Besides, we are not spreading rumors. What I said is the truth..."
Xue Yingxue said, "Junior brother, we are out here on orders, representing Taihua Yuxu. How can we be so cheerful and chattering all the way here?"
Zhao Qilian curled his lips and said, "Humph, Taihua Yuxu doesn't even recognize us outer disciples, and you're the first to act so pretentiously."
Xue Yingxue, who had a very good temper, only frowned and said, "Why are you so self-deprecating and willing to degenerate?"
The younger boy said, "...Senior brothers and sisters, please stop arguing. Let's not talk about this anymore."
These three men were ordered to go to the capital to quell a minor disaster. Although outer disciples seldom go out on field missions, the current situation is special. The inner disciples are on full alert against demons, so such a trivial matter fell on the shoulders of the equally insignificant outer disciples.
The destination these three people were going to was Shangjing.
Shangjing is the capital of the current Da Qi. It has been more than four hundred years since the founding of Da Qi, and it is at its peak. Shangjing has always been the capital, and it can be said to be extremely prosperous, even more glorious than the Fengdu of the previous dynasty.
The people in the Immortal Alliance were so worried about the demons that they couldn't eat, but it didn't affect the common people, nor the imperial families in this mortal world. They knew nothing about the impending catastrophe.
What this group of outer disciples did seemed to have nothing to do with demons. Taihua Yuxu received a report from the capital saying that there was a Taoist temple on the outskirts of the city that practiced cannibalism. It was thought that it was caused by demons. Everyone in the capital was in a panic, and even the emperor was alarmed, so a letter was sent, hoping that the Immortal Alliance would take action to quell the situation.
The Immortal Alliance, which is in a state of panic, has no time to care about these things. If the letter from the capital was not really important, they would definitely not send out even the outer disciples.
The Immortal Alliance did not take it seriously and only cared about ordinary people, which was hypocritical. Some monsters could even deal with wild Taoist priests, and they actually found Taihua Yuxu. However, it was not easy to offend them, so they casually assigned a team of outer disciples to deal with them.
As luck would have it, the person chosen was from the Fourth Courtyard of the Outer Sect.
The place where Hua Wanwan was originally.
There were four people in this courtyard. Besides Xue Yingxue, Zhao Qilian, and Hua Wanwan, there was also a senior brother who was elusive. His name was Chen Zhouwan. Chen Zhouwan's cultivation was not low. He was not originally an outer disciple. He made a mistake and angered his master, so he was demoted here. However, due to his special status, no one really regarded him as an outer disciple. He never acted with his junior brothers and sisters.
He didn't come on this field trip either.
After Hua Wanwan left, another young man was stuffed in. His name was Dong Yuzhuo and he was not very old.
These three people together couldn't even produce a golden elixir. I don't know where Taihua Yuxu got the confidence to let this bunch of idiots deal with the incident at Ping'an Temple.
Ji Lingche stood in the distance, looking at the backs of the three people and sneered silently.
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