Chapter 1286 A Jin, I Want to Hug You

After they can communicate with each other.

Ling Qiong narrowed his eyes and asked: You got the inheritance of the Protoss?

An Mingji blinked: A little bit.

The corners of Lingqiong's lips moved slightly: How did you do it?

An Mingji: After entering Qingfeng Town, here is the formation that you laid down. From the moment we stepped here, I got the inheritance of the Protoss, and now I pass it on to you.

Lingqiong frowned, looking blank: Why can't I remember that a thousand years ago, I left such a backhand?

There was no such memory in his mind at all.

An Mingji is one with him, even if there is a conflict between them, they will not hurt each other.

He believed that An Mingji would never lie to him with such a thing.

At present, he has received the inheritance of the ancient gods. Although it is only a little bit, it is enough to increase his current ability several times.

Meeting Ling Qiong's doubtful gaze, An Mingji smiled faintly: Who knows, I received the inheritance of the Protoss, and the signal I got was the formation you laid down thousands of years ago. .

Lingqiong: Are you really willing to merge with the main body?

An Mingji's eyes dimmed: I can't hold my soul for long, because I have inherited a powerful energy that will burst out. If it does not merge with the body, it will soon dissipate.

It turned out to be a last resort.

There is a smile in Lingqiong's eyes: The remaining three souls are still wandering outside, and I will hurry up and find them.

So you can rest assured to integrate with the main body, don't delay me getting along with the girl.

In the past two months, Ling Qiong was a little exhausted because of him.

Whenever he gets close to Gu Jin, this kid makes trouble.

The two have been talking in secret words, standing silently at the foot of the mountain, giving people a very strange feeling.

When Gu Jin came, he saw this strange picture.

"How long are you going to delay?"

From her point of view, they were clearly procrastinating.

Lingqiong, An Mingji knew she was coming.

In the darkness, two pairs of dark and bright eyes stared straight at her.

Gu Jin raised his brows slightly, just as he was about to speak, An Mingji walked towards her.

He stretched out his hand to Gu Jin: "Sister A Jin, let's go."

An Mingji has been procrastinating since Wanhai City, and has always refused to integrate with the ontology.

After coming to Qingfeng Town and getting a little inheritance from the ancient gods, he seemed to finally understand why he had been protesting all the time.

His existence is to become a medium, to receive the inheritance of the ancient gods, and then pass it on to the spirit vault under the eyes of heaven.

His memory was damaged, and he didn't know why Venerable Xuanling arranged all this a thousand years ago, but it was always his intention.

These have nothing to do with him. He wants to be intimate with Gu Jinduo at the last time.

Gu Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the hand stretched out towards her.

This hand is very beautiful, slender as jade, and even more fair and beautiful under the moonlight.

She knew that An Mingji said to go, to merge with the body.

Gu Jin stretched out his hand and gently held An Mingji's hand.

Ling Qiong stood not far away and witnessed them disappear in place.

He lowered his eyes, the red moles between his eyebrows became dim in the night, and his eyes showed contemplation and doubts.

The inheritance of the ancient gods should not be underestimated, and now the spirit of the spirit vault is more stable, and it does not even need to rely on Gu Jin's breath to cultivate the spirit.

An Mingji said that this is the Qingyun Sect, and the inheritance of the ancient gods received is also the formation created by himself thousands of years ago.

But why he has no memory at all.

Ling Qiong raised her eyes, staring at the mountain in front of her with sharp and cold eyes.

This place is rich in spiritual power, and the landscape is good. It is indeed a treasure land of feng shui.

However, he couldn't see anything.

unless……

He went to the mountain to check it out himself.

Ling Qiong clenched his fists, feeling that things were out of control.

A visit to the mountains is definitely a must.

but not now.

Ling Qiong turned and left, following the way he came, and returning the same way.

...

in space.

Gu Jin and An Mingji came to the space, and Duoduo, who was lying on the bank of the stream, moved.

It turned back and saw that it was Gu Jin, stood up abruptly, and ran towards Gu Jin quickly.

"Howl howl..."

Duoduo whimpered happily, and turned around excitedly beside Gu Jin, and the tail was still thrown on Gu Jin from time to time.

"A lot, don't make trouble."

Gu Jin stopped Duoduo from making trouble, and took An Mingji's cool spirit and walked towards the stream.

From entering the space, An Mingji saw a picturesque young man soaking in the stream.

The other party's eyes were tightly closed, and his handsome face was peaceful and harmless.

This is the body he is about to fuse.

After seeing the main body, the last trace of rejection in An Mingji's heart also dissipated with the wind.

Being so close to the main body, he could feel from the other side that he strongly wanted to wake up Gu Qiuwang.

What the other party conveyed to him was the loneliness in the endless abyss, the helplessness locked by the chains, and the joy and affection when seeing Gu Jin appear.

Gu Jin held the cool spirit in his hand and stood in front of An Mingji who was still asleep.

She raised her eyes and said softly, "Go."

Shuang Lingpo let go of Gu Jin's hand and did not immediately walk towards An Mingji, who was sleeping.

He turned sideways and faced Gu Jin, and Gu Jin's charming and beautiful face was clearly reflected in his eyes.

An Mingji laughed softly: "Sister A Jin, I want to hug you."

Gu Jin pursed his lips, smiled between his brows and opened his arms.

"Hugging for you."

An Mingji took a step forward and reached out to take the person into his arms.

He held Gu Jin's hand with the other hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed him.

The movements are gentle, as careful as a treasure.

"Sister A Jin, you have to wait for me."

When I wake up and have you completely, no one can separate us again.

"it is good."

Gu Jin leaned on his shoulder and smiled.

An Mingji let go of her body, and pressed his hand lightly on Gu Jin's lips, with a strong desire in his eyes.

Thinking that he was about to merge with the body, Gu Jin opened his mouth to comfort him, and An Mingji's hand stretched inward.

The tongue, and the belly of the fingers, lightly touch together.

Gu Jin frowned slightly, and immediately stepped back, complaining in a voice with a bit of helplessness: "Xiao An, don't make fun of me."

An Mingji chuckled: "Sister A Jin is so cute."

His eyebrows are gentle, his eyes are doting, and there is nowhere to hide the deep affection in his eyes.

Gu Jin gave him a white look: "I always feel that something is wrong with you. It's harder than the first few."

An Mingji smiled without saying a word.

In his heart, that is, compared with the previous souls, he is the only one who has been inherited from the ancient gods, and has memories of a thousand years ago and two generations with Gu Jin.

Some emotions cannot be controlled.

They have missed three lives.

The emotions of these three generations made his desire for Gu Jin surging and violent.

If he could wake up now, he knew that he would definitely knock down the person in front of him immediately.

Only by completely owning Gu Jin can we appease the unreachable and longing of his three generations.

Under the gaze of An Mingji's black eyes, Gu Jin couldn't help but feel a little hot.

She shook off the opponent's hand and urged, "Go quickly."

An Mingji didn't mind being thrown away. He stared at Gu Jin meaningfully, and said slowly, "Sister A Jin, did you forget something?"