The Spirit World

Chapter 293: Because of you, it’s not important.

How does the world work?

[Correct justice] exists in the world.

Can't [false justice] also exist in the world?

There is a clear smoke in the sky, as if someone has lit a cigarette and is drunk on the mountains.

master……

The wind of orange feathers penetrates the world.

The phoenix rises from the sky, relying on the clean clouds, sweeping away the vast blue waves, entering the mortal world, and ringing the Buddhist voice of salvation.

The cry of the phoenix is ​​like the breaking of jade and the sound of a broken chime, beating the drum of Penglai.

Just by hearing the sound of the phoenix, Kraft, who was riding on the galloping horse, knew that his disciple, who used to be most unwilling to listen to his nagging, had arrived.

The sound of the phoenix seems to be a long-awaited call after our farewell in the past.

The speeding wheels broke up the rocks, and the dust flew like silk.

Her breath became heavier, and the orange flame finally arrived.

"Sure enough, she will come after all."

Kraft gestured to the people in the carriage: "Sir Longxu, now..."

The carriage was extremely ordinary, even a little old and mottled. The hand stretched out from the window was dazzlingly old, and the faintly visible veins were obscured by the rise and fall of blue dragon scales. The last ancient dragon in the spiritual world was also in his twilight years, and although he was still energetic, he could not hide his old age.

"Kraft, she is your apprentice." Longxu Gong did not open the curtains, and he just waved his outstretched hand slowly: "It is not my turn to discipline her anyway. You should have your own way, so you don't have to report to me."

"But, Lord Longxu..." Kraft looked back at the sky. An orange sea had already formed silently, and it was difficult for any other color to penetrate even half an inch in the sky.

It was the red-orange color that burned the sky, like dusk, like a treacherous sea.

"Ah... I always think that there should be a better way for us to sit down and talk, rather than like this now."

There was a woman's voice, among the trees, coming down from the sky.

"master……"

The word "Master" was shouted in a brisk voice, and contained a certain arrogance, from pride to conceit, without any reservation or concealment.

[Orange], releases terrifying elemental pressure with extremely pure energy form.

The forest was covered in shadows in an instant, and orange rays of light pierced through the sky one after another. They seemed to be divided everywhere by swords and shadows, and then burned by the light, with layers of orange and red halos spreading out.

Kraft's face was also orange, but he knew that his most disobedient disciple must be up in the sky, at the top of the ladder, looking at him with disdain and arrogance.

Orange-edged blade! Covering the sky and the sun!
He looked up at the sky, and a huge phoenix rushed forward, looking down at him with a single pupil. The phoenix was all orange light, but there were four-color elements on its wings. Its colorful feathers spread across the sky, and its flowing colors rolled up the clouds.

When it is far away, it is like a rainbow; when it is close, all that is left is the orange blade that burns away human wits, scorching people without mercy and leaving them incomplete.

And above the phoenix, in Kraft's eyes, there was only a body covered in glory. The light of [Orange] gushed out like flames. The orange scattered in the sunlight turned into a shadow of a woman, burning the face of a person named [Gong Xinlin] horribly.

She is almost a collection of orange light, with no face, only a body, no charm, only a suffocating and overbearing beam of light.

Although the voice of "Gong Xinlin" could be clearly heard from her mouth, one had already had to doubt whether Gong Xinlin still existed.

"I never thought that one of the three guardians of Shadow Hunter, Orange Blade, would come in person. I have heard a lot about your great name."

Kraft mounted the horse and pulled the reins, and the carriage quickly flew away from him. The carriage stood alone on the horse, and Kraft looked up. Between his neck and under his collarbone, the steel rope was like a snake, coiling around him like a knife.

"I never thought that Master could predict my coming, but couldn't understand that I am still a member of Hatulin."

Gong Xinlin's voice came directly from the orange glowing female body. She was mocking, her voice was flat, and there was no change in emotion throughout: "Are you still pursuing your so-called justice?"

"Thinking back, I taught you a few years ago."

Kraft shook his head and did not answer her question. He just sighed with shame. "You were the captain of a team at that time. I really miss you." Gong Xinlin stood on the orange phoenix, shining brightly and oppressing everything around him.

"Sometimes, people have no way to choose the path they want to take." Kraft pulled the reins, and the horse's head turned completely in the opposite direction of the carriage.

He suddenly turned around and stared at the road, with only the billowing smoke and dust that was out of reach.

"You know what?" Kraft looked up, as if mocking himself: "Sometimes, I really wish you were a Shadow Hunter who did all kinds of evil. In that case, I wouldn't care who you are. You just need to be a Shadow Hunter, that's enough."

“That’s why you’ll never understand.”

Gong Xinlin touched her wrist which was gleaming with light. She was very dignified and not at all fun-loving. However, because she seemed too young, her words were full of vitality.

"The Shadow Hunters are evil, who would want to be their ally? As someone who came from the Flying Eagles, how can you understand Hatulin's great idea?"

"I only follow what is right." Kraft stared into her eyes, which were burning and roaring with golden orange light.

"That's not the right justice at all." Gong Xinlin seemed about to hold back her yelling. She knew her master too well to have already seen through the mistakes in her master's justice.

"Even if it is wrong justice." Kraft seemed to say this sincerely to Gong Xinlin, and Gong Xinlin slowly placed his hand on his lower abdomen.

She seemed to have heard it, so she was silent for a moment, coughed again, and slowly put her hands on her hips.

The rise and fall of her elemental body, her head held high and her chest puffed out, had a feminine charm that forced Kaf to look past her.

"Well, Master, I have grown up and have my own ideas. Regarding the false proposition of justice and injustice, I have already..." Gong Xinlin seemed to understand what Kraft meant by turning his head. She coughed again and touched the nose that her elemental body had never had before.

"No interest at all."

"You really should wear some clothes. As my apprentice, you should be more dignified." Kraft waved his hand: "I mean, I don't care whether you are a shadow hunter or a Hatulin, a left protector or a right protector."

"But, I'm grown up." Gong Xinlin held his head high and chest out, showing off his figure. This was not at all shy in front of Kraft, who shook his head repeatedly.

"Actually I am wearing clothes, but all clothes will be transformed into elements, you know, it just looks like I'm not wearing any."

"I beg to differ."

"Humph, I'm not here to argue."

Gong Xinlin seemed to snort, then put her hands on her hips, looking down from above, regaining her usual arrogance. She snorted nonchalantly, "Skana taught me two tricks~"

"What?!" Kraft was quite shocked: "That guy, actually..."

Kraft looked at Gong Xinlin in disbelief as he slowly descended from the phoenix.

"Want to fight a few moves, Master?" Gong Xinlin waved her hand, and orange flames wrapped around her palm. She raised her hand to her chest like a claw, trembling like a dome, and let the orange fire heart burn Kraft in front of her.

Kraft looked at Gong Xinlin seriously.

Thin steel runs along his body like a snake.

"If the leader of Hatulin had given you such an important task every time, I wouldn't be so troubled."

For the meaning of Kraft's words, please go to the chapter [Orange Blade] for details. There is even a [Revised Chapter] in this chapter.

I'm sorry for not reading the book, because this time and space has many possibilities, including things and people.

That is to say, the α17503038 space-time does not rule out the existence of more Chang Yufeng and Lin'er, even if there is only one real one.

The three identical Lin'er known so far are proof of this.

In other words, "Chang Yufeng" and "Lin'er" from different time and space were thrown into the same time and space.

And as time goes on, everything will change.

After all, the past cannot become the future.

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(End of this chapter)