Majoring in Salted Fish Road [Transmigration Book]

Before giving Mr. Cen to Fu Lin for practice.

No...

Can't go!

Don't give it!

Fu Lin shouted loudly, but he couldn't control it.

After leaving Chaoshengzong for a few days, Fu Lin just wanted to make a quick decision and go back immediately. He killed the demons as quickly as possible and rushed back to Chaoshengzong.

But it was still a step too late.

Master Cen pierced Xuan Ce's chest again, and his beloved master died in front of him in the end.

"On the night of the red moon at the age of twelve, he must be beheaded. This is the last chance, otherwise..." Xuan Ce still didn't finish his words.

What would happen otherwise?

Fu Lin has roughly made it clear.

Otherwise the Three Realms will cease to exist.

Fu Lin stood up, holding Mr. Cen in his hand, and looked at Twelve who had been controlled and fell asleep. Twelve was very haggard, and his clothes were stained with blood.

It was all his fault. From the very beginning, his stubbornness and arrogance would eventually lead to this big mistake.

Cause and effect have already been doomed.

Fu Lin was immersed in self-blame and regret, his consciousness, his life, was slowly being swallowed up by the nightmare.

At this moment, the Sanqingtan where Yao Yaya is located is also in ruins. When Mrs. Cen was about to pierce Yao Yaya's heart, Yao Yaya immediately dodged and moved behind Fu Lin with lightning speed, and the golden bone dragon whip instantly It turned into a sharp blade and pierced through the fake Fu Lin's heart, "Do you really think I'm stupid? Fu Lin wouldn't show your expression. He has a facial paralysis!"

The fake Fulin's soul was scattered, and the scenes of Chaoshengzong and Sanqingtan slowly collapsed, finally revealing the real location.

When Yao Yaya woke up, he saw black stone walls all around, and it seemed that he had reached the Demon Realm.

Then, he saw Fu Lin not far away.

Yao Yaya ran over immediately and found that Fu Lin had no intention of waking up at all, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker!

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18. Ya Ya is jealous!

Master, you can't leave me alone!

"Fu Lin! You fucking wake me up!" Seeing that Fu Lin's aura was getting weaker and weaker, Yao Yaya suddenly panicked, and his yelling became louder and louder.

But Fu Lin didn't pay attention, he was completely immersed in his dream.

"Aren't you the second suzerain of the Chaosheng sect?" Yao Yaya hugged Fu Lin in his arms, and kept patting his face, "You're still the second male! Isn't it spiritually powerful! What dream makes you so obsessed!"

Seeing that Fu Lin had no intention of waking up at all, Yao Yaya couldn't help sighing.

Now this is a bit tricky...

Fu Lin is the male second...shouldn't die here...

But if this goes on...Fu Lin is very likely...

Yao Yaya was extremely anxious, but he didn't know how to wake Fu Lin up.

"Is there any way I can wake Fu Lin from his dream..."

Yao Yaya was talking to himself, his brain was spinning rapidly, seeing the time passing by, the body of the person in his arms was getting worse and worse.

Yao Yaya was restless.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Yao Yaya had a solution.

He first set up a protective barrier to surround the two of them, then pulled his consciousness out of his body, and entered Fu Lin's consciousness along the brow.

Wait for him to open his eyes and take a closer look.

Good guy... just came out of Sanqingtan, and went back again.

Why are their nightmares in Sanqingtan? ?

The clouds and mists gradually receded, and Yao Yaya could clearly see the scene in front of him.

Fu Lin desperately hugged the person in his arms, and the child in front of them, who had fainted covered in blood, slowly got up and looked at Fu Lin blankly.

The child turned his back to Yao Yaya, Yao Yaya couldn't see his face clearly.

I saw the dust in the painting of the person in Fu Lin's arms dissipated, leaving only a piece of jade pendant.

Fu Lin held the jade pendant in his hand, without any expression on his face, showing no emotion or joy.

Yao Yaya had seen this jade pendant before. The white jade pendant hung by a red string was so ordinary that it was not worth much at all.

In Naizigou, Yao Yaya wanted to exchange it for money, but Fu Lin, who was originally calm and paralyzed, showed a protective expression.

At that time, Yao Yaya didn't understand, and thought it was given by a girl Fu Lin admired.

But when he saw the man with white hair and extraordinary temperament in Fu Lin's arms, Yao Yaya couldn't help being in a trance.

"Master..." Fu Lin's desperate and painful murmur kept amplifying in Yao Yaya's ear.

He remembered what the Great Suzerain had said to him.

He asked the patriarch if Fu Lin was often injured.

The Great Sovereign nodded, looking at Yao Yaya with a loving expression but revealed helplessness that could not be concealed. He said that Fu Lin was rescued by Xuan Ce Daoist, and he worshiped Xuan Ce Daoist as his master. His temper was not like that at that time Indifferent, but then Daoist Xuan Ce passed away...

"Master..." The child who was fully awake called Fu Lin weakly, and Fu Lin finally made a move. His eyes were black and white, and he looked at the child.

"I...I...not me..." The child was frightened. He wanted to explain something, but he couldn't say a word.

Fu Lin got up, Master Cen turned into a long sword in Fu Lin's hands, "Twelve...I'm not your master."

Yao Yaya didn't know why, but suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart.

This sentence was obviously not meant for him, how could he feel so uncomfortable.

In the past, Yao Yaya didn't know how Master Xuan Ce passed away, but today, in the nightmare that Fu Lin had been having all these years, he finally understood.

The jade pendant was the only relic left to Fu Lin by Master Xuan Ce, and Master Xuan Ce was killed by the Twelve in front of him.

Who is this Twelve?How can you kill Xuan Ce Daoist?

Yao Yaya raised his footsteps and approached the child slowly, until he saw the child's face, Yao Yaya's eyes suddenly widened, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

This kid has no face!

He couldn't see this face called Twelve!His face was blank except for the dried blood!No facial features!

are you crazy!

Yao Yaya cursed loudly, he was not mentally prepared and was taken aback.

It was also because of this scare that Yao Yaya came back to his senses, the purpose of his coming was to wake up Fu Lin from his nightmare, not to watch a play!

"Fu Lin!" Yao Yaya rushed to Fu Lin and shouted.

However, Fu Lin, like a normal person, approached Twelve step by step with Master Cen in his hand.

His mother's!My spiritual consciousness has come in, why can't you see me!

Fu Lin looked at Twelve with killing intent in his eyes.

The nightmares that have tormented him for 11 years, the guilt and self-blame in his heart for 11 years, let them all end today.

Seeing that the situation is not right, Yao Yaya's brain spins rapidly.

Twelve is Fu Lin's apprentice, but he never heard of this person when he came in through the book, and no one else mentioned it. Could it be that Fu Lin was killed at this time?

If this dream continues to follow what Fu Lin has experienced before, then Fu Lin may never wake up again.

The dream must be destroyed!Stop Fu Lin from killing Twelve!

Seeing that Fu Lin had raised the scorpion in his hand to stab at Twelve, Yao Yaya had left his body now and could not summon the golden bone dragon whip. In desperation, he could only use his body to block Twelve in front of him, Shouted: "Master! I am Yao Yaya!"

The sound of Yao Yaya was considered broken, and he closed his eyes with all his strength, the little calculation in his heart was ticking, if his consciousness was pierced by Shenwu, would there be any harm?

However, the predicted pain did not strike, Yao Yaya tentatively opened his eyes, and found Fu Lin standing quietly in front of him, staring at him with a confused expression.

"Master!"

Yao Yaya saw that there was something going on, and immediately shouted again.

Fu Lin's originally muddy eyes were already clear, but the faceless boy behind Yao Yaya came out at this moment, and there was no fear in his voice just now, "Master, aren't you going to kill me? Come and kill me!" I, Master."

Yao Yaya can see that this twelve is not a good thing.

Hearing what he said, Fu Lin raised Master Cen again.

"Come and kill me, Master."

"Master, don't listen to him!" Yao Yaya stood in front of Fu Lin again.

"Come and kill me! Master!" The faceless boy's voice became sharper.

He did it on purpose, he was stimulating Fu Lin!

Yao Yaya saw that Fu Lin kept moving forward, his shouts were useless, and seeing that Fu Lin had already lifted Mr. Cen up to cut it down, Yao Yaya could only lean forward and hug him.

He hugged Fu Lin tightly, and his strong heartbeat resonated with Fu Lin.

"Master! Wake up!" Yao Yaya cried because of his excited voice. He buried his head in Fu Lin's neck, and the hot breath he exhaled kept hitting Fu Lin's ears, "I am Yao Yaya! Master! Zun, you can't leave me alone, wake me up!"

Yao Yaya was confiding his true feelings at this moment, completely unaware that Fu Lin's eyes became clear the moment he hugged him, and he didn't notice the red tide on Fu Lin's ear tips.

wow——

The surrounding scene collapsed like a broken mirror.

Yao Yaya woke up first, and he hurried to look at Fu Lin in his arms. Fu Lin's eyelashes were slightly furrowed, and he had slowly woken up.

"Great." Yao Yaya raised her heart in her throat and instantly sank back into her chest.

"You..." Fu Lin thought about his words, and then asked, "How many people did you see?"

Yao Yaya didn't understand what Fu Lin meant by asking this question, so he answered truthfully: "Three."

"Who are they and what do they look like?" Fu Lin, who had always been flattered or humiliated, said in an impatient tone.

Yao Yaya had never seen Fu Lin like this.

What is he afraid of?

"Master, Master Xuan Ce, and... Twelve."

Yao Yaya felt that when he said twelve, Fu Lin's body was obviously stiff.

"Master is what you look like, Master..." Yao Yaya said truthfully, "Master Xuan Ce is dressed in white, has white hair, and is as white as the bright moon. As for Twelve..."

"What does Twelve look like!" Fu Lin gradually became impatient.

Yao Yaya carefully considered his words and said, "Twelve has no face."

"No face?" Fu Lin was dubious.

Yao Yaya nodded seriously, "When