Chapter 1291 She Is Gu Jin, Not Luo Yu

Qingyunzong used to be the site of Lingqiong, a place where he could come and go at will, but now, it is difficult for him to enter, which is simply ridiculous.

Ling Qiong's sharp eyes swept to Wu Gan, and asked in a deep voice, "Are you a disciple of Qingyun Sect?"

"Yes, I am the son of the head of Qingyun Sect."

Wu Gan was respectful, his face was blank, his eyes were lost, and he was submissive like a puppet.

Ling Qiong's face flashed contemplation, and asked again: "Who is the current head of Qingyun Sect?"

Wu Gan looked struggling. He knew that he was being controlled and wanted to resist, but his subconscious obeyed Lingqiong.

After a long time, he looked grim and said in a low voice, "My father, Wu Zihua."

The surname Wu, the same surname as the head and junior brother.

Ling Qiong put his hands behind his back, and the evildoer's handsome face flashed a strange color.

He probably guessed that the current Qing Yunzong was still in the hands of the Wu family.

I just don't know who the head of Qingfeng Town, Wu Zihua and Wu Gan are.

Thousands of years have passed, and the largest sect in the spiritual world has long since fallen.

It is not easy to keep it now.

Everyone stood in front of the barrier, and Gu Jin listened to Ling Qiong and Wu Gan's questions and answers, and had already retrieved Qing Yunzong's memory from his mind.

The Qingyun Sect, a thousand years ago, was the largest sect in the spiritual world. The sect was highly respected because of the Venerable Xuanling, and it was a place that many monks yearned for.

She knew how magnificent and reckless the Qingyun Sect was back then.

Gu Jin raised his eyes and looked at the cloud mountain in front of him with complex eyes.

Compared with the Qingyun Sect of the past, this desolate Yunshan is simply nothing.

The first sect in the spiritual cultivation world, which was beautiful in those days, can now be described as desolate.

Knowing that the formation is set up here, it is not easy to enter the mountain, Gu Jin asked Lingqiong: "What are we going to do next?"

"Wait."

Ling Qiong's voice was indifferent and low.

He turned his head and swept his eyes obscurely to the place where the disciples of Qingyun Sect were hiding.

When he kidnapped Wu Gan, someone in the dark must have gone back to inform the village head of Qingshan Town, Wu Zihua, the current head of Qingyun Sect.

Since no one can enter the mountain except the other party, just wait for the other party to come.

Everyone rested in place. During the waiting period, Linda led people to catch a few rabbits around, and immediately put the rabbit meat on the fire.

Gu Jin took out some fruits from the space and distributed them to everyone.

After a while, the rabbit meat roasted on the fire spread an attractive fragrance, and the appearance of the meat was already a little mature.

Linda held the knife and cut the cooked meat into a clean bowl.

I cut off nearly a bowl of mature rabbit meat before I stopped.

Linda rummaged through the bag to find clean chopsticks, held a bowl of rabbit meat in both hands, and walked to Gu Jin: "Miss Gu, eat something."

"thanks."

Gu Jin took the rabbit meat and chopsticks and thanked him.

Linda pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and brought two more bottles of water and put them in front of Gu Jin and Ling Qiong.

"You eat too."

Gu Jin brought the bowl containing the rabbit meat to Lingqiong.

Ling Qiong was contemplating, when he heard the words, he stretched out his fingers as white as jade, picked up a piece of rabbit meat from the bowl, and put it into his mouth.

There was a smile in his eyes, and his voice was gentle: "You can eat, I'm not hungry."

Gu Jin took back the bowl and ate absentmindedly.

Wu Gan, who was not far away, moved his nose and smelled the strong aroma of rabbit meat in the air, and his stomach began to sing an empty city plan.

He is a monk who has fasted, but facing the temptation of delicious food, he is still aroused by greed.

It's not that he has never eaten rabbit meat, but he has never smelled such an attractive meat fragrance.

I don't know what seasoning Linda put into the rabbit meat, which made Wu Gan's mouth secrete.

How did he know that the seasoning in Linda's hand was all given by Gu Jin, with the addition of spirit pills and space stream water, and eating it can effectively improve everyone's ability.

Here, Linda and the others also started.

Gu Jin put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head, and looked at Shang Wu with dry eyes and longing.

She said slowly, "Linda, give him some food too."

This person showed them the way, but they couldn't use their coolies, and they didn't even give each other food.

Linda responded, cut a palm-sized rabbit meat from the rabbit meat roasted on the fire, and threw it directly to Wu Gan.

The attitude towards Gu Jin is simply the difference between heaven and earth.

Wu Gan took the rabbit meat accurately, but he didn't eat it, but looked at Gu Jin.

Gu Jin gave him a friendly smile, looked away, and faced Ling Qiong sitting beside him.

The other party's handsome face was close at hand, those jet-black peach blossom eyes stared deeply at the edge of the formation in front of him, his expression dark and unclear, and his complexion was colder than usual.

"How long do we have to wait?" Gu Jin asked.

Ling Qiong narrowed his eyes and opened his thin lips slightly: "According to the estimated time of our arrival, it should be almost there."

He turned his head and looked at Gu Jin tenderly, with a little smile in his eyes.

"Girl, do you still remember Qingyun Sect?"

Gu Jin blinked, looking puzzled.

Facing the handsome smile on Lingqiong's face and the deep meaning in his eyes, he came back to his senses.

Why is this asking her if she remembers Qing Yunzong? She is clearly asking her if she still remembers the hard-working memory with Venerable Xuanling a thousand years ago, and was calculated to take advantage of the feelings of separation between life and death.

Gu Jin looked away, stabilized his mind, and said calmly, "Naturally remember."

When Ling Qiong heard this, his face showed obvious joy. A playful smile appeared in his eyes. He approached Gu Jin, got close to her ear, and said softly, "That girl, do you still remember our memories of Qingyun Sect?"

Their first encounter was in Qingyun Sect. Because of Luo Yu's curiosity about the number one beauty in the spiritual world, he was almost accepted as a disciple by Venerable Xuanling.

Luo Yu is unfettered, yearning for a free life, and refuses to be his disciple.

Venerable Xuanling was interested in her, so he reluctantly left, leaving the people behind in Qingyun Sect.

They get along with each other regardless of their superiors and inferiors, they drink spirit wine, eat all the food in the world, and talk about what they have seen and heard.

During the time they got along, they had a good impression of each other, and because it was still in the hazy period, no one had ever noticed.

Thinking of the intimacy between Luo Yu and Venerable Xuanling, regardless of respect, even between men and women, Gu Jin felt his face burn.

It's too ambiguous and too out of bounds.

For the two cultivators, in the long years, they have become cold-hearted because of their cultivation, and neither of them will feel that there is any cross-border.

It was not until they walked out of Qingyun Sect, learned more about the customs, got closer and closer to each other, and finally realized the emotional problem.

The Taoist courtship song played by Luo Yu, the two determine their relationship.

These memories are deeply engraved in Gu Jin's mind, recalling that they got along with each other from love and courtesy. Although they did not cross the line, they were too provocative and dark.

She is Gu Jin, not Luo Yu.

There shouldn't be any reaction to this.

But every time he thought about it, Gu Jin felt his heart beat faster.

Ling Qiong sat beside Gu Jin, swept to the tips of her red ears and eyes that dared not look directly, with a satisfied look on her face, and a smile flashed in her eyes.

As long as there is a reaction, I am afraid that Gu Jin will be indifferent, and his heart will be like still water.