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Linno was not the original owner. He was not an arrogant person, not to mention that he was facing the male lead who would sweep through the eight wastelands in the future? However, he did not have any intention of pleasing him, so he casually gave him the jade slip.
Let Fang Tuo grab the thing he gave him and die,
Linno felt very disgusted,
So he took out the jade slip.
However, as soon as his hand touched the jade slip, a piece of text floated out.
It did not raise its head, nor did it sign. It only told him in a flat tone,
The iron plate on his neck was actually a spatial artifact,
Some of the spirit herbs inside could be used to refine the bone changing pill,
It was good for his injuries,
Don't sell it casually. The map hidden in the black box was a secret realm in the endless sea,
It was said that there was a longevity fruit there,
But it was dangerous and mysterious inside,
Don't try it if you're not sure. There would be an auction in three years in the Bay Pavilion. The spirit stones he had saved should be able to buy a cultivation pill. Don't forget to go and take a look. The spiritual milk in the purple gourd could restore all the spirit energy in the body with a sip. If he carried it with him, he would not be afraid of running out of spirit energy when fighting with others.
The place where he took the spiritual milk could gather a gourd every three hundred years...
Linno did not finish reading,
His fingertips slightly exerted force,
The jade was reduced to powder,
With a wave of his hand, it floated away.
Then he sneered.
He had never understood,
Why would Fang Tuo do such a thing to him,
The Fang Tuo he knew in the novel was not casual in the affairs of men and women. Although he was clear about gratitude and grudges, no matter how big the kindness was, he would never repay it with his own body. Even if he was injured because of him, Fang Tuo should not have done that. Now it seemed that although he did not know the reason, Fang Tuo might like him.
But so what if he liked him? Could he do whatever he wanted without caring about the wishes of others?
Perhaps at the beginning, he was unconscious, and Fang Tuo could not ask for his opinion. But later on, he had already woken up. He remembered very clearly that Fang Tuo had never explained anything to him, never asked if he was willing or not. No matter how much he resisted, she never stopped assaulting him.
Linno sneered. Is this kind of love without any respect worthy of being called love?
He and Fang Tuo had only met a few times and spoken less than ten sentences. He was very clear that he had not fallen in love with Fang Tuo, and he disdained Fang Tuo's so-called love for him.
Linno didn't go to retrieve his spatial artifact, nor did he leave. He sat down on the ground and began to drink jug after jug of wine. He was waiting for Fang Tuo to stop breathing so that he could get him out of his room.
He never thought of saving him. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't. Fang Tuo's injuries were even more serious than his. It was already a miracle that he was still alive.
The number of wine jars on the ground gradually increased, but Fang Tuo was still alive. Instead, a special aura emanated from his body.
The drunk Linno felt the pull of the aura and turned his head. Then, he sneered. Should I really say that he is indeed worthy of being the male lead? For a genuine Lin family member with the Phoenix bloodline like them, it would take tens of thousands of years for one to have the potential to reach Nirvana. But the male lead, after absorbing half of his Nirvana power, actually began to rise from the ashes.
But that was it. Not to mention that it was only half of the Nirvana power, Fang Tuo did not have the Phoenix bloodline in his body. The Nirvana power was like water without a source, a tree without roots. It was possible to rise from the ashes, but it was impossible for it to rise from the ashes.
Linno glanced at it and turned his head to continue drinking his wine. However, the Nirvana power in his body began to stir. It resonated with the two on Fang Tuo's body, almost coming out of his body. It was the same for Fang Tuo's body. It seemed that as long as he beckoned with his finger, it would fly back to his body.
Linno, who was originally just watching from the sidelines, was faced with a choice. He could either summon the Nirvana power in Fang Tuo's body back. Fang Tuo would inevitably die, but he might be able to completely heal the injuries on his body. Or he could sacrifice himself and help Fang Tuo achieve Nirvana Rebirth and save his life. Or he could just watch and let the one who deserved to die die and the one who deserved to be injured be injured.
Linno drank his wine in big gulps. He was a little regretful that he didn't just leave. He suddenly felt that the dying Fang Tuo sitting on the ground was an eyesore.
It had been a hundred years since that incident. Although he still felt repulsed by Fang Tuo, his killing intent had long since disappeared.
It was true that Fang Tuo had used a priceless panacea to freeze his injuries. It was true that Fang Tuo had searched everywhere for panacea for him for hundreds of years. It was true that his lifespan was approaching its end. Out of desperation, Fang Tuo sacrificed hundreds of years of cultivation to extend his lifespan, heal his injuries, and raise his realm … Linno was proud by nature. He could hate Fang Tuo and hate him, but he wouldn't deny the price that Fang Tuo had paid for him just because he didn't need it or didn't want it. It didn't matter if Fang Tuo had done something bad out of good intentions.
Forget it! Just take it that I owe you! In the future, we'll be even!
Linno drank the remaining half of the wine in one gulp. Then, he got up. He first forced the Phoenix blood essence from his bloodline into Fang Tuo's body, then guided the power of Nirvana to merge the two into one. Then, he repaired and activated the Phoenix Perching Array that was destroyed by Fang Tuo's intrusion several hundred years ago.
Seeing Fang Tuo surrounded by golden flames, Linno turned around and left. The Phoenix's Nirvana didn't need anyone to protect it. Even if it did, he didn't have the ability to do so. Forcing out the Phoenix blood essence wasn't without a price.
Linno originally didn't have much obsession with immortality. He didn't really care about life and death, so he didn't feel too disappointed. However, he still couldn't help but smile bitterly: As expected, this was the male supporting lead's fate. What was the use of spending hundreds and thousands of years to prepare? The male lead only needed to appear at the crucial moment. Whatever good things there were, they would all belong to him.
And he, Lin Nuo, was the golden finger that had come from the Endless Sea to his doorstep!
The damage to the blood essence was irreparable. Linno stayed in the small sect temporarily and recuperated for more than three years before he slightly recovered his spirit. When he came out of seclusion, he realized that the sect had changed another batch of disciples to serve him. This was very normal in the cultivation world. These disciples would be changed every few days. Either their cultivation had reached a certain level and they had their own cave abode, or their lifespan had reached its end and they had turned into a pile of yellow soil.
But this time, it was a little different. Among the new disciples, there was a seven or eight year old boy with delicate features, which made him particularly unpleasant to the eye.
Linno calmly drank a cup of tea and announced that he was going to continue his seclusion. Then, he returned to the secret room and crushed the Great Heaven and Earth Talisman.
Fang Tuo, this shameless guy, did he really think that he would become a tender yellow melon just because he was painted green? Hmph, if it wasn't for the Great Phoenix Perching Array that he had set up, Fang Tuo would still be a three-headed baby. How could he not recognize him?
After this encounter, Linno no longer wandered around the cultivation world. Instead, he mingled with the mortals and lived his life.
If looking for a person in the vast cultivation world was like looking for a needle in a haystack, then looking for a person in the mortal world was like looking for a drop of water in the ocean.
Anyway, his cultivation couldn't progress any further. It wasn't a bad idea to live a peaceful life in the mortal world for a few years.
But he didn't expect that this person wasn't afraid of death. He went against the Heart Demon Oath and triggered the Thousand Threads Gu to find him. What was even more unexpected was that in just a few hundred years, his cultivation had increased to two realms higher than his own. If not for this, even if he had the Thousand Threads Gu, he wouldn't have been able to use this method to help him break through.
If he had known this earlier, Linno would have gritted his teeth. He would never have saved him!
Fang Tuo clumsily untied his belt and pulled open his lapel. Then, one hand wrapped around his waist and the other hand reached for his trousers … Fang Tuo was very careful. He tried not to touch his skin and arouse his disgust.
But Linno didn't feel good. He couldn't divert his attention by letting his imagination run wild. The rough cloth slowly dragged on his skin. That person's fingertips occasionally touched his skin like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water. It was as if there was an electric current, causing him to tremble. The numbness spread all the way up from his tailbone, making him involuntarily want more … He wanted to be opened, to be entered, to be filled …
Fang Tuo's low voice fell into his ears with a hint of pleading, "Bear with it this time … just this time … After I help you break through, you will have another three thousand years. Three thousand years, I will definitely be able to find the elixir to cure you … "
Linno closed his eyes. His body trembled slightly, but his heart was ice-cold. No matter how unbearable he, Linno, was, he was not willing to rely on the body of a man he didn't love in exchange for his cultivation and life.
The system's voice sounded at the right time, "The main task has been completed. Do you choose to return?"
"Return."
"I just want you to live, I just want you to live …" Fang Tuo's voice was low and vague, as if he was sobbing, "Even if you don't love me, even if you can't see me, even if you hate me … As long as you are alive, as long as I am alive in this world, as long as you exist, I will be satisfied … Why is it so hard … Linno, Linno …"
Violent coughs sounded. Blood mixed with the strong wine choked out together with tears at the corners of his eyes.
The child called Dog could hug his leg and beg, "Don't die, I'm scared …"
The woman called Hu 'er's mother could hug the person she loved and say, "Even if it's for me, I beg you, don't die …"
He also wanted to hug him like this and beg, "I beg you, no matter what, I just beg you, don't die … don't disappear from this world …"
But he didn't dare. Who was he? That person would only give him the word "scram" at most … That person, in fact, didn't even deign to say "scram" to him, right? Even looking at him made him feel disgusted … His heart once again shrank into a ball in pain.
The strong wine poured down his throat. It was bitter and spicy.
In his memories, there was not only bitter wine.
That person had also once smiled at him.
He clearly remembered the first time they met. That white-clothed youth, who was so beautiful that he didn't seem like a mortal, gently pushed the jade box in front of him. Those slender fingers were even more flawless than jade. His voice was cold and leisurely, without the slightest frivolity, "Treachery is indeed shameful, but this wasn't my cousin's intention. It's just that I, as her family, don't want to put her in misfortune because of a promise. Brother Fang is also someone's elder brother, presumably you can understand our feelings. "
Pausing, he continued, "My cousin's talent is astonishing, entering yuanying is not a problem. Yuanying has a lifespan of three thousand years, but Brother Fang is only a mortal. This kind of marriage, for Brother Fang, I'm afraid is also not a fortunate matter. Now that the engagement has been dissolved, your mother is willing to use the contents of this box to compensate for my aunt's help. "
At that time, he hadn't reacted to what that person had said. He only thought, how could his voice be so pleasant to hear? Every note seemed to be plucked on an invisible string in his chest, causing his body to tremble and his breathing to be difficult.
When he regained his senses, that person was already long gone. He laughed at himself. That person, was the white cloud in the Ninth Heaven. A mortal like him could only stand on the ground and look up.
Even though he thought this, he still held the jade scroll that person left behind in his hand and cultivated day and night.
If that person was in the sky, he could also climb up step by step.
However, the path of cultivation was not a smooth path. The world of cultivators was a hundred times crueler than the mortal world.
He beheaded a man who coveted his magic treasure, but he didn't expect that person to be the illegitimate son of the Thousand Soul Sect's sect leader.
He was blocked at the entrance of the secret realm, watching the souls of his grandfather, sister, childhood friends, and neighbors screaming miserably in the hands of the Thousand Soul Sect's disciples. There were people everywhere, but he felt as if he was standing in an endless wasteland. There was only coldness, despair, and endless hatred in his heart.
He said "Okay" and walked towards them step by step. Didn't he just want his left hand? He would give, he would give everything.
He knew that if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as lifting a hand. This was just to torture him more. If he gave his left hand, he would still want his right hand, his legs, his life … No matter how much he gave, his grandfather and sister would not have a good ending. Therefore, all he asked for was a chance to perish together with his enemy.
Just one more step, just one more step would be enough … He held the Thunder Pulse Seed in his hand and closed his eyes.
A scream sounded without warning, followed by the furious voice of the Thousand Soul Sect's sect leader, "Junior, how dare you!"
Fang Tuo opened his eyes and stared blankly at the white-robed young man with a sword on his back. The white-robed young man stood in the wind with a corpse lying at his feet. The young man said indifferently, "I've already killed him, what's there to be afraid of? The battle of cultivators does not involve mortals. Who dares to say that there won't be a few descendants without spiritual roots in the future? If we vent our anger on them whenever something happens, won't we all die without descendants? Not only do you kill mortals to vent your anger, but you also refine their souls. Do you really think that the cultivation world is a place without rules? "
Then it turned into a chaotic battle.
Fang Tuo found himself inexplicably becoming a bystander. His low cultivation made it impossible for him to intervene. It was only when a Buddhist disciple came over and asked him if he wanted to help release the souls of his relatives that he realized the matter was over.
"Where … where is Linno?" He heard himself ask in a hoarse voice.
"Benefactor Lin just fought with the sect leader of the Thousand Soul Sect and suffered some internal injuries. He should have gone back to heal by now!"
Fang Tuo was sad. When he saw that person again, he could only look up to him.
He began to unconsciously pay attention to that person's whereabouts. Whenever there was news of him, he would find an excuse to rush over. Knowing that he loved good food and wine, he would collect them everywhere.
But he didn't know if it was because their fate was too shallow, but he missed the opportunity again and again until he finally met that person at Pan Yang Lake. He drank a little too much. His eyes were misty, his cheeks were slightly red, his lips were stained with wine, and his long hair was a little messy. He stretched out his finger to touch the sword in his hand and scolded, "Killing people is killing, killing chickens is also killing. I don't even think that you're too long to cut crabs … Besides, I'm so good at cooking, it's your blessing that I'm willing to use you. Why are you so pretentious!"
Fang Tuo didn't expect that this person would have such a childish side after being drunk. He couldn't help but smile.
He suppressed the joy in his heart and found the best wine from the space. He handed it to that person to thank him for his help last time. That person looked at him blankly. He clearly didn't remember who he was.
Fang Tuo couldn't hide his disappointment. He watched that person holding the wine jar and walking away with light steps. From time to time, he would raise his head to take a sip. He wished that he could become the wine jar in that person's hand.
Later, he accumulated more and more good wine and food in the space, but he never had a chance to give them away.
The cultivation world was so big, and people came and went like the wind. He couldn't catch up to that person even if he chased after that person's footsteps.
It had been two thousand years, but he had only seen him twice. They had brushed past each other on the street, and when he was still hesitating about what to say, he could no longer find him.
Then, he went to the Endless Sea.
When he hesitated to use his last magic weapon, that person fell from the sky. His heart was drowned in ecstasy. He came to save him, he came to save him! He must remember who he was …
His mind was in a mess, and it was a moment too late for him to crush the Small Teleportation Talisman. His body gradually turned transparent, and the last thing he saw was that person giving up on the chance to teleport and rushing in front of him to block the silver blade. Behind him, the half Flood Dragon broke free from the Enchanted Treasure and pounced forward in a frenzy …
No! No! No!
Fang Tuo rushed here desperately from five hundred miles away with red eyes. However, what he saw was only a mess. The island was split in half, and the reef was scattered with blood.
He searched all the nearby places, and then went to the Lin family to grab that person's life plate. He found that person with a secret method.
That person was lying on his side on the bed. He looked peaceful as if he was sleeping. The wound on his lower abdomen was no longer bleeding, but it stung his eyes deeply.
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