The transfer points of the Nine Skies Sect, Back Mountain, and Ten-Thousand-Li Tianyan Array were surrounded by disciples who had just returned. Everyone was soaked to the skin and in a state of embarrassment.
Lin Qingyang looked at the familiar environment in front of him, and his mind was still filled with the overwhelming water curtain and Jin Buhuan's petrified face, and he was in a trance.
Feng Shu looked at Lin Qingyang and others, and asked hesitantly, "Master, Elder Jin haven't come back?"
Lin Qingyang's expression darkened, Mo Yan also remained silent and did not speak, but his expression said everything. The surrounding disciples were quiet, and several Jin Lingxuan disciples had red eyes and were wiping tears.
Lin Qingyang suddenly thought of something, looked around in the crowd with a panic expression, and asked anxiously, "Where is Xue Lanyuan?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock. They had just come back and naturally they had never seen Xue Lanyuan.
Lin Qingyang looked panicked, and rushed out of the crowd to find someone. As soon as he got off the teleportation point, he saw Xue Lanyuan rushing over here.
"You're back so soon." Xue Lanyuan said strangely. After seeing a few people clearly, he frowned again, "How did you do this?"
Lin Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was safe and sound. He didn't bother to answer and asked anxiously, "Where is senior brother?"
"Master? You are in retreat." Xue Lanyuan said a little strangely.
"Is he okay?" Lin Qingyang asked nervously.
Xue Lanyuan was a little confused when asked, but still replied, "It's okay, I just went to see it two days ago."
Lin Qingyang then breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."
Xue Lanyuan looked at him strangely, then looked at Mo Yan, and said strangely, "Why are you the only one, Elder Jin?"
Everyone was silent for a while, and then Mo Yan slowly said, "Jin Buhuan is dead."
Xue Lanyuan was stunned for a moment, his face full of disbelief.
Lin Qingyang looked at her sadly, but didn't have the strength to explain. At this time, Qi Mo, who had been quiet beside him, suddenly tilted and fell down.
Lin Qingyang quickly hugged the person, but saw that his face was extremely pale, the person had fainted, and a large area of blood on his shoulder was soaked.
The sky darkened, and in the Clear Wind Pavilion's Bedroom, Qi Mo was lying quietly on the bed. The wound had been bandaged, but his face was still extremely pale.
Lin Qingyang sat by the bed and watched, feeling a little distressed and touched his face. Looking back now, since he followed her, he either risked his life or got injured, and it seems that he didn't live a good life.
"Brother." Windflower Sword floated over and heard Lin Yao's worried voice asking, "What should we do now?"
Lin Qingyang was silent. Things happened to two sects one after another, as well as Jin Buhuan's death. These could no longer be explained by coincidence. There was obviously a force pushing everything towards the predetermined ending in the book. Now Jin Buhuan has already He was already dead. According to the ending of the original book, Shi Ruobai and Xue Lanyuan might all die next, but now except for the ending, the process in the middle was completely unpredictable. Even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop it. A sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously, making him panic.
"Brother, why don't we run away and find a place to hide." Lin Yao said.
"Why do you want to run away whenever something happens?" Lin Qingyang said helplessly.
"Don't forget that Nine Skies Sect was also wiped out in the end. This time Starshift Palace was wiped out earlier than expected. What if Nine Skies Sect is also wiped out earlier? By that time, it will be too late to run! And your ending in the book is not that good either!" Lin Yao said.
Lin Qingyang was silent for a while, then said, "But if I leave, they will be even more dead."
"You can't change anything if you stay, you might have to involve yourself." Lin Yao said anxiously.
Seeing that Lin Qingyang didn't speak, Lin Yao sighed and said, "Brother, this is Heavenly Dao, there's nothing we can do about it."
"Heavenly Dao what is it?" Lin Qingyang frowned.
Lin Yao paused and explained, "Every world has its own legal rules for operation, and the so-called Heavenly Dao is both the rule itself and the power to maintain the rules. Now it seems that Heavenly Dao in this novel world is to bring the story back on track and let everyone move towards their predetermined ending."
Lin Qingyang looked solemn, silent for a while and then asked, "Is there no way to change Heavenly Dao?"
"I don't know either, but usually in novels, those who try to change Heavenly Dao will not end well." Lin Yao said worriedly.
Lin Qingyang said nothing, frowning and feeling a little irritated. The clothes on his body had been soaked in sea water and were still wet and uncomfortable. So he simply got up and took a shower first.
"Brother, do you understand what I said?"
Windflower Sword chased after him and shouted, but Lin Qingyang put away the sword with a wave of his hand, entered the bathroom, took off his wet clothes and threw them aside, carrying the Qiankun Bag on his waist fell to the ground, Lin Qingyang picked it up, and it still contained the Heaven-Stealing Talisman from before. Thinking that this thing might save lives one day, he stuffed it back again.
My whole body was immersed in the hot water, feeling extremely tired. I had no energy to think about what Lin Yao said anymore. I came out of my trance when the water was almost cold. I realized that I had forgotten to bring a change of clothes. Thinking that no one was watching outside, I wiped the water off my body and went out.
He walked all the way past the bed and came to the closet. He was looking for clothes when he heard a heavy breathing coming from the room. Lin Qingyang paused and turned around to look, only to see Qi Mo woke up at some point and was sitting on the bed looking straight at him.
After a while of embarrassment, I quickly grabbed a robe from the cabinet and put it on, but then I thought, we were all men, and we had taken a bath together, so there was nothing to be afraid of, so I put on my clothes and walked to the bed.
"You're awake, how do you feel?"
Qi Mo said nothing and looked up at him, his face seemed to be a little abnormally red.
"What's wrong with you? You have a fever?" Lin Qingyang reached out and touched Qi Mo's forehead. It was a little hot but it didn't seem to be a fever.
Qi Mo lowered his eyes and said in a dumb voice, "I'm fine."
Lin Qingyang poured him a glass of water and asked with concern, "Does the wound still hurt? Do you want to eat something?"
Qi Mo drank the water from his hand and shook his head weakly.
"Your Demonic Power was used up too much before. I'm afraid this injury will take some time to heal." Lin Qingyang said softly.
"Are you okay?" Qi Mo asked.
Lin Qingyang looked a little sad, but shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's late, you can sleep here, I'll go to your room to sleep."
As he was about to stand up and leave, Qi Mo gently grabbed his sleeve.
Amber looked at him and whispered, "Can you stay with me here?"
Lin Qingyang had a meal. Before, the conditions outside were limited, so it was reasonable for the two of them to squeeze into the same room. Now that they are back, they still sleep together. Isn't it a bit strange? But looking at Qi Mo's haggard face, he was probably injured and weak, so he was clinging to others, not to mention because of his own injuries.
"Okay." Lin Qingyang responded helplessly.
She helped him lie down, turned off the light, climbed onto the bed and lay down next to him. She stayed far away to avoid touching his wounds, but after a while Qi Mo arched towards him, her whole body pressed against him warmly, and her face was almost touching his neck.
Lin Qingyang frowned and glanced towards him, only to see that he had his eyes closed. He wondered if he had fallen asleep. He wanted to move a little uncomfortably, but Qi Mo snorted unconsciously with his eyes closed, as if he had touched an injury. Lin Qingyang's hands and feet froze, and he did not dare to move anymore.
The room became quiet, and the quiet moonlight shone in from the window. Lin Qingyang was lying on the bed. The scenes that had happened before flashed in his mind, and his eyes finally fell on the people around him. If everything really changed, would A-Qi also die like in the story, and then become Demon King Cang Mo. If that day really happened, what would the relationship between the two be like?