Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Fang Ling's hand was very soft, and it felt bitingly cold where it started, and Fang Ling's body radiated a chill.

But suddenly, the chill turned into warmth again.

Zhang Yifeng circulated his spiritual energy and entered Fang Ling's body. At that moment, a mysterious force suddenly appeared and lifted Zhang Yifeng away.

Zhang Yifeng adjusted his breath and looked a little shocked. After a while, he stood up and said, "That's true."

"How is my body? Do you know?" Fang Ling spoke again.

Zhang Yifeng nodded and said: "You have inherited a terrifying physique in your blood. It's called the Ice Mysterious Physique. For some unknown reason, you activated this physique. This was originally a good thing, but unfortunately, your own The physique is that of a fire-attributed spirit body. It is said that fire and ice are incompatible. These two physiques will prevent you from surviving until the age of eighteen."

In his two lifetimes, Zhang Yifeng has seen many spiritual bodies and holy bodies, even immortal bodies. The first time he looked at Fang Ling, he could tell that Fang Ling had a special physique. Because he once had a patient with this kind of constitution.

Fang Ling was immediately surprised when he heard Zhang Yifeng's words. What Zhang Yifeng said was roughly the same as what Sima Han's master said. She gritted her teeth and asked softly: "Can it be saved?"

"It can be saved, and there are two ways."

"Is this really true?" Fang Ling was shocked. Sima Han's master said that there was no cure for this disease, but Zhang Yifeng could not only save it, but also had two methods!

"I, Zhang Yifeng, always keep my word, but you can only choose one of the two methods. You must make a choice."

"What's the meaning?"

"Of these two methods, the first method is to extract your ice mystical body from your blood, so that you have an ordinary fire spiritual body. The second method is to fuse the ice and fire in your body, or let someone One attribute occupies absolute dominance. In this way, your talent will become extremely powerful. The second of these two methods is the best for you, but it comes at a price. I want you to swear allegiance to me. Your physique is important to me. Some functions will be useful in the future.”

"Of course, if you choose the first option, I can let you go after the matter is completed. Don't think that I am keeping you because I am using you as a hostage to threaten Sima Han. To be honest, I don't think it is right to go against the Four-Star Sect. It's a dead end. I left you here because of you, or your rare and special physique."

Fang Ling was silent. The first option was to make a wedding dress for others. If Zhang Yifeng could deprive her of the constitution in her blood, he would definitely be able to pass it on to others, even to himself. So Fang Ling was a little unwilling. But the second option is to let her lose her freedom.

Both options are difficult.

"I know you are a kind person. You can see it from the fact that you took yourself as a hostage. This is why I gave you the second option. Your temper and your kindness are enough to make you qualified to be by my side. Sword-wielding maid. Otherwise, I don't need to tell you this, and you will never know what your physique is."

Zhang Yifeng's voice came again.

Fang Ling was silent for a while before saying, "Do you want to hear my story?"

"If you want to talk, I will listen."

Fang Ling nodded and was silent for a moment, as if he was sorting out his thoughts, and then said: "I have been weak and sick since I was a child, and I have no status in the Qinghe Sect, which values ​​boys over girls. When I went out, I was separated from my brother and father. I I didn’t dare to wander around, so I waited there for three days, but my dad didn’t come back to look for me.”

"Perhaps God had mercy on me. Just when I was about to starve to death, I was taken away by a female warrior. She treated me and took care of me. At first, I thought she was a good person, but I didn't expect that she sold me Went to a brothel. Do you know what a brothel is? It is a brothel in the circle of warriors. The customers it welcomes are all warriors. And I am what the world calls a prostitute. "

"When I was thirteen years old, I left the government. But just when the guest wanted to sleep with me, my body released cold air and froze one of the guests into an ice sculpture. From then on, I was called Han Ice Girl. Everyone wants my body, but there’s nothing they can do.”

"Some people said they wanted to redeem me and were willing to take care of me for the rest of my life even if they couldn't get my body. But within half a year, they either got tired of it and eventually left."

"Until he comes."

Zhang Yifeng knew that the man Fang Ling was talking about was Sima Han.

"Although he knew he couldn't get my body, he still cared for me and was even willing to take me as his wife. Anyone who dared to say that his wife was a brothel girl would be killed by him. So until now, no one knows that I was born in a brothel. Even if someone knew about it, they wouldn’t dare to say anything right or wrong.”

"Although I have been lonely all my life, I don't blame my parents, let alone my brother, because my brother has been very good to me since I was a child. So after I learned that he was dead, I cried."

"When Sima Han saw me crying, he was so angry that he wanted to kill you. He said that there is only one person in this world who can make me cry, and that is him. No one else can. Whoever makes me cry will die. I know, he Because of me, I am willing to go against the world. Even if I try to stop it, it is of no use."

"Everyone in Tianshan said that Sima Han is a dandy. He treats women like clothes. He can wear them when he wants and change them when he wants. He has indeed had many affairs, but in my eyes, he is my god. My land. Do you think I would make the second choice for my own future?"

Fang Ling spoke quietly and Zhang Yifeng listened quietly.

In this world, no one is right or wrong, because there is no definite boundary between right and wrong.

Sima Han is an arrogant person, but he is not a bad person. It is only because he met Zhang Yifeng that he stepped on the iron plate this time.

"Then you have to make the first choice."

Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly.

"Yes. I want to go back to him. He has lost his legs and needs my care even more."

"Actually, after hearing what you said, I appreciate you even more. I really want to keep you here. I want to develop my power. You happen to be a loyal swordsman. Now that you say you want to go back, do you know if you want to go back? s consequence?"

"I don't know, even if I know, I still want to go back to him."

"Really? There is only one possible outcome for you going back, and that is to die with him."

"I don't want to live together, but I want to die together."

Fang Ling smiled. She rarely smiled, but she talked about life and death with a smile.

"I understand."

Zhang Yifeng stood up and left the room without saying anything else.

There are some people whom he admires very much, but unfortunately they are on opposite sides.

The world is like this, there is no big boundary between good and evil. Perhaps this is what the Buddhists say about becoming a Buddha with one thought and becoming a devil with one thought.

The more things you encounter, the more you will find that those who are hostile to you are not necessarily enemies. There may be friends, but they just have different positions.