Yuanshin: The way to become stronger is to hurt yourself

"If it's the first time, I might draw my sword to you..."

A scene of Feng Ling falling under his sword suddenly flashed in his mind, which seemed to be a memory that Feng Ling didn't leave behind, but was remembered by Di Luke.

"I used to turn the one I love into a ghost under the knife, but if it is now..."

Di Luke muttered to himself, the voice was not recorded by the night sky, and only he could hear the volume.

It is also very long, time is also slowly flowing forward, the gods have lost the ability to mess it up again, this may be the only remaining chance.

The next day, at a place and time that no one had seen, Feng Ling walked across the bridge at the gate of Mond City alone, startling Timmy's pigeons, but this could no longer arouse Feng Ling's interest.

Outside the city of Mond, Feng Ling stood still, silently looking at the blond phantom that suddenly appeared in front of him. It was a tall man. After the black mist cleared, Feng Ling saw his identity. Dynes Reb.

"Dainsreb, I want to join the abyss, do I need... any assessment steps?"

"Ha, do you want me to walk you through the back door?"

"That's naturally the best."

A road that has not been tried before, he took the initiative to join the abyss, maybe he had this idea, and it was also influenced by the power of the abyss in his consciousness, but before he completely lost his consciousness...

He will find a way to save Ying, save everything, he looked at Dynes Reb's gaze, and realized that his purpose is actually the same as his own, they are the same kind of people...

"In that case, let's go."

Dyensreb's figure slowly disappeared behind him, and a portal appeared, which was the way directly into the abyss. Feng Ling pursed his lips and raised his legs to walk forward.

"Feng Ling!"

"……Um?"

The familiar voice stopped him, and Feng Ling quietly turned around. He thought it was Brother Kong, but he didn't expect that standing behind him was a straggler with a complicated expression.

"A San..."

"If you want to fall into the abyss, then I will be with you."

At the very least, it can protect you at any time...

Feng Ling's eyes flickered slightly, he hesitated for more than a minute, and finally stretched out his hand slowly towards the straggler, the straggler smiled lightly, clasped his five fingers together, and walked into the portal of the abyss together .

After they left without a trace, today's dawn broke for the first time, and at this time, Brother Kong in Mond City discovered Feng Ling's disappearance.

"Feng Ling... Feng Ling is gone, where did he go?"

When he was looking for it in a panic, the appearance of Di Luke broke his suspicion at the moment.

"Feng Ling, he has already tried to join the Abyss Cult, so there is no need to look for it."

"Ah? Join... the Abyss Cult?!"

Kong's first reaction was naturally not that Feng Ling had turned black or something, but that he wanted to go head-to-head with the Abyss Cult with his own strength, and Ying was no longer the real her, really...won't directly Did you kill him?

All fools know that Feng Ling's purpose in joining the Abyss Cult is not pure.

Feng Ling naturally knew it too, but he also knew that Ying would not refuse, because in his consciousness, he already had her trump card, and she wanted to control Feng Ling.

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Chapter 230 Two Rescue

Coming to this dark abyss again, the purpose was the same, but the method was different. When Feng Ling came into contact with the air here for the first time, his mind was at a loss for a moment.

It was as if an ancient echo suddenly came from his head, trying to kick his consciousness out of his body.

"Feng Ling?"

It seemed to be the voice of the stragglers who came with him, Feng Ling wanted to turn around to look at him, and wanted to ask him...why did he join the Abyss Cult with him.

"Feng Ling, concentrate and meditate, don't think about anything."

At this time, a voice came into Feng Ling's eardrums, which relieved him of the feeling of being out of control, and he came back to his senses, looking at Dyensreb who was staring at him.

"Is this the influence and purpose of the power of the abyss in my consciousness?"

"If you don't want to get lost completely, you'd better be cautious and don't stay away from my side."

The power of Dyensreb seems to be able to contain the power of the abyss, and now it is actually obvious that Dyinsreb, who was originally fighting against the abyss, would appear in the abyss church to save the one who has been eroded by the abyss. of Ying.

"Your situation is very similar to what she used to be. My strength is no longer enough to save her, but you... the authority of life may be able to resist the power of the abyss."

"...Adiya was ordered by you?"

"clever."

The conversation between Dyensreb and Feng Ling confused the stragglers who were watching on the sidelines. Seeing that the two of them wanted to continue chatting, he quickly stopped.

"Wait, why can't I understand what you're saying? You little rookie..."

"I may be eroded by the abyss at any time and become someone you don't know. Why... do you want to go back? There is still a way out."

"Tsk... well, come here, go back again? Do you look down on me, you are so weak, how can you do without me to protect you."

In the final analysis, the stragglers were worried that Feng Ling would go deep into the enemy camp alone, and he himself liked this kind of chaotic and dark place, so he could use this name to teach those who had long disliked it.

Ha ha.

……

In short, Abyss will not reject Feng Ling's joining. He will welcome Feng Ling very much and try to integrate him into one body. Reb was inseparable.

In the past, he failed to save his fallen friend, but now he will protect the person who can save his friend, not to mention that Feng Ling has dealt with him before, so he is not a stranger.

The current abyss fortress is silent, or it is dead silent. The monsters are entrenched in the darkness, waiting for an opportunity to move, ready to bite the enemy's throat at any time. Black power surges in the air, and occasionally exposed branches Also all withered.

The first thing Feng Ling did after he came to the abyss was actually to look for the seriously injured Mandrill, but Dyensreb stopped him.

"I know your concerns. I have already sent someone to treat that great sage who has conquered the devil. I just hope that Ms. Gan Yu and Mr. Abedo who are with him don't kill my envoy there."

"…thanks."

While thanking, Feng Ling felt the stragglers beside him approaching him slightly, biting their ears and whispering.

"[Judge], that great sage who subdued the devil, isn't he a fish in your pond again, huh?"

"You guessed right."

"Tch, you're just such a prodigal, tsk."

The whispers between the two of them did not escape Daiinsreb's ears. He recalled his dealings with Feng Ling once, and he had a deep understanding.

……

"Captain Qin, how is the army assembled?"

"Most of the troops are already in preparation and it will take time, but you said that Feng Ling joined the Abyssal Sect..."

Although he knew that he must have ulterior motives, Captain Qin would still panic when he thought of this matter. If he really had a mental breakdown and fell into the abyss completely, then this battle would almost be unnecessary.

"Trust him, Captain Qin, I trust him..."

Kong has unconditional trust in Feng Ling, not only because of the long time getting along with him, but also because of his subconscious emotions.

At this moment in Mond, Di Luke has left Mond City and returned to Chenxi Winery, because he has dealt with the Abyss Cult a lot, and he knows what outsiders need to join the Abyss Cult.

For example, in the so-called nomination certificate, Diluque stayed quietly in the underground wine cellar of his winery, leaning on the wine barrel, watching the portal appearing in front of him, and the white-haired boy walking out of it.

"Di Luke... It's you who signed me to join the Abyss Cult."

"Can I say, guess it?"

"I see, otherwise you wouldn't have waited for me here on purpose."

Feng Ling was dressed in black and looked around. The air here was filled with the smell of alcohol, which made Feng Ling feel a little dizzy. Di Luke is really smart and knows how to cure himself with this method.

He knew that a pair of eyes were watching them now.

However, between the commander and the commander, a hazy illusion had already enveloped this small area, and the two looked at each other, and the words that should be said were self-evident in their eyes.

"In her eyes now, the two of us have already started to compete for life and death."

"It's such a convenient authority, even I'm a little envious of it."

Di Luke hugged his chest, his tall figure was still leaning against the wine barrel, the indifferent corner of his mouth and the faint smile in his eyes were in great contrast.

"Diluk, do you want to really come and learn from each other?"

"Right on my mind."

He has fought all the eleven executive officers of the Fools. The newly promoted No.12 executive officer in front of him is the only one who has not been defeated by his sword. Although he is a friend, Di Luke also intends to compete .

"As [judge]."

Feng Ling didn't forget her identity, it's just that compared to the queen's plan, there are more important things to do now, and Feng Ling will never forget her expectations.

The knife light turned, the short sword was already in his hand, and his eyes became sharp. Di Luke waved his hand and took out the weapon. It was not the big sword he took advantage of, but a short sword like Feng Ling, standing with his hands behind his back.

In an instant, swords and swords had arrived, and the hand-to-hand combat was indeed the end of the exchange, but within ten strokes, Di Luke's sword tip touched Feng Ling's side waist, and blood would be seen within an inch.

"Physical skills so bad?"

"Haven't I never practiced seriously before, I lost, what do you want from me?"

The dagger in Feng Ling's hand fell lightly to the ground with a slight "clang" sound. The movement and expression of his arms opening now is particularly like the kind of little hooligan who is molesting the other party through sparring.

The kind that was very common in the days of the Mond aristocracy.

Di Luke's gaze paused slightly.

"Then let's fight again."

"...?!"

This fight, it sounds...not innocent, is it here?In the wine cellar? !

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Chapter 230 Third Contact

I don't know what happened in the wine cellar that day. Anyway, in the next few days, Diluque never appeared in front of Mond's people again, as if he disappeared out of thin air.

For this reason, Kong specially brought a few fools together to investigate in the Chenxi Winery. Everyone in the Chenxi Winery hated the fools, but because of the face of the honorary knight, he let them investigate casually.

On the surface of the winery, there were no clues until Kong discovered the underground wine cellar with the entrance at the back door of the winery. As soon as he entered the door, there was a dusty smell.

"Sniff... sniff..."

Kong wrinkled his nose, sniffing the air here, it seemed to contain a rustling smell, and the fragrance of sunset fruit, this kind of sunset fruit smell was so familiar to Kong, Feng Ling's.

so…

Kong let go of his imagination for a while, and then his face gradually darkened a little bit, he felt that his guess should be quite accurate.

Feng Ling, who joined the Abyss Cult, accepted the order to assassinate Di Luke, so there must be a battle between them...the two of them did fight.

He squatted next to a wine barrel, silently staring at the red thing on the ground, his gaze was deep in thought... Thinking about the hammer, Feng Ling is going to provoke people again!

...Forget it, there are so many people anyway, one more is not too much, and one less is not too many, Brother Kong said that it is very cool to have more people.

"There's no need to look for it. Di Luke is fine. He is probably alive now. Go back and continue to prepare troops."

Sora stood up, ready to turn around and go back.

His guess was actually right. In the abyss at this moment, Feng Ling was holding his chest, standing on top of that hall, and there were only him and Ying in the hall, looking at each other coldly.

"I've already brought you the vote you want. If such a threat is cleared away, you should spend a lot less thought in the future."

Feng Ling silently took out a strand of Di Luke's red hair, and between rubbing it, the breeze cut it into fly ash, Ying's expression was gloomy, and when Feng Ling's vigilance arose, she suddenly Laughed a bit.

"Haha, don't say you don't know, the biggest threat to our abyss is obviously you."

"..."

In Feng Ling's line of sight, Ying just moved her fingers lightly, and Feng Ling felt the pain like a needle prick in her head. His face was pale, but his lips were already a little pale .

The wind blade was already in his hand, and just as he was about to throw it out, a person behind him grabbed his hand, pushed the wind blade back, and the pain disappeared. "

"Dyn..."

"You have completed your task very well, it's time to come with me to receive the award."

There was a slight smile on Dyensreb's face, but in his movements, he hurriedly dragged Feng Ling away, that is, when Feng Ling was walking, his legs and feet suddenly staggered.

"Huh? The influence of the power of the abyss?"

"It wasn't... by Diluc."

"..."