Chapter 1296 Three Lives and Three Lives, Love Me Like My Life

Wu Rong's words, hearing Gu Jin's ears, made her frown, her face blank.

The latter didn't mean to explain, he raised his foot and walked towards the main hall. He walked slowly, every step was extremely difficult, and his body was unstable.

Gu Jin narrowed his eyes and followed.

She had just walked a few steps, when a powerful and fierce pressure came from the main hall, Gu Jin's face changed greatly, and she couldn't help releasing her spiritual power to protect herself.

The aura in the hall was so powerful that even she felt that her life was threatened.

She raised her eyes and looked towards the main hall. The spiritual dome in the hall, surrounded by golden light, floated in the center of the hall, looking painful and pale.

Gu Jin's indifferent expression changed slightly, his eyes showed concern, and he frowned tightly.

Disregarding the threat to her own life, she walked towards the main hall step by step under strong pressure.

Wu Rong stood at the door of the hall and did not step into the hall. His body was too weak to bear it.

However, when he saw Gu Jin walking in, there was some appreciation in his eyes.

Sweeping towards her tense expression, the indifferent expression eased a lot because of the worried brother's eyebrows and eyes, and he said with a low smile: "You are very affectionate and righteous."

You must know that the formidable coercion that the senior brother received when he received the memory of a thousand years was the peak cultivation of God Transformation.

Gu Jin's current cultivation level is only at the golden stage, and she can walk through the pain of being hit by the four meridians and eight meridians, which shows that her friendship with her senior brother is not low.

Gu Jin ignored Wu Rong's jokes or temptations, and her eyes were fixed on the people in the hall.

The golden light around Ling Qiong gradually faded, his expression was no longer painful, but his face was still as pale as paper.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and his delicate and picturesque face was dyed with a bit of moving beauty, pale, weak and attractive.

Under the gazes of Gu Jin and Wu Rong, Ling Qiong suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light shone in them, with a bit of ferocity.

Ling Qiong had just received the memory, and inadvertently released a ruthless gaze, facing Gu Jin who was standing outside the hall, hiding the sadness deep in his eyes spread rapidly.

"Girl..."

His voice was trembling, and the sadness in the depths of his face and eyes made people think that he was about to burst into tears.

Gu Jin has never seen the always powerful Ling Qiong look so sad.

For some reason, Ling Qiong's moody, cruel and sad side made Gu Jin feel familiar in his soul, and he couldn't help wanting to come forward and hug him.

Gu Jin stood at the door of the temple and walked uncontrollably towards Lingqiong step by step.

Standing outside the hall, Wu Rong wearing white clothes, with a cold face, stared at the two people who were about to approach, sighed softly, turned and walked to the steps outside the hall to stand.

He turned his back to the main hall, his hands were behind his back, and he was in the pose of an immortal.

In the main hall, Gu Jin walked to Lingqiong.

She stared at the familiar eyebrows of the man in front of her, and her heart ached.

Gu Jin raised her hands and gently stroked Ling Qiong's picturesque and delicate face, her voice hoarse: "Ling Qiong, what have you done?"

The soul of the man in front of him became weak and almost transparent, and his pale complexion was clearly visible.

Whether it was his sad expression, the reluctance and deep affection in his eyes, Gu Jin felt uneasy.

Ling Qiong raised his hand, held Gu Jin's hand stroking his eyebrows, and answered the question: "Girl, An Mingji's remaining three souls are in Qingyun Sect."

"..."

Gu Jin's eyes widened, a moment of surprise flashed across his face, which quickly disappeared.

If An Mingji's three souls were in Qingyun Sect, then Lingqiong would have to leave too.

For An Mingji to wake up, he needs three souls and seven souls to return to their places.

Now that the three souls and seven souls are gathered together, Gu Jin knows very well what will happen next.

She trembled and stood in front of Ling Qiong, unable to say a word.

She has both the surprise of An Mingji's three souls and seven souls gathering in her heart, and the reluctance that Lingqiong is about to leave her.

Venerable Xuanling, the number one person in the spiritual world a thousand years ago, and the number one handsome man that countless female monks flocked to.

But he gave Luo Yu all his heart.

Wu Ronggang told her that Venerable Xuanling had won for her in a desperate situation by stepping on the sea of ​​blood for her.

She is the one who Lingqiong will protect even at the pain of distraction.

What exactly did this man do.

The memories that were sealed thousands of years ago, how could Gu Jin not feel the careful care of Lingqiong for the past two years.

She held Ling Qiong's hand back, her bottomless black eyes staring straight at him.

"What have you done in the past thousand years of Lingqiong?"

The land of the sea of ​​blood, the pain of distraction, and the two years of protection have always been for one person.

Now that he is leaving, Gu Jin's heart hurts as if being torn apart.

Some things, she can no longer play stupid.

Standing on Qingyunzong with both feet, Gu Jin couldn't tell whether she was Luo Yu, who was a thousand years old, or Gu Jin.

Or, they have always been the same person.

Gu Jin's eyes looked directly at Ling Qiong's tender and pampering eyes, and a persistent light overflowed from the bottom of his eyes.

Ling Qiong lowered her head and touched Gu Jin's forehead with her forehead, staring at the clearly visible sadness and entanglement in the bottom of her eyes, with a smile on her face: "Girl, everything I do is for our future, you have to remember , I am the Venerable Xuanling who accidentally lost you thousands of years ago, and the An Mingji who loves you deeply in this life."

"Aren't you going to tell me?" Gu Jin's heart was sour, and his heart throbbed slightly.

That's not what she's asking.

"Some words and some things are meaningless to come out of my distracted mouth without a body. So far, you haven't figured out who I am. Tell you, you will only push me further."

Lingqiong approached forward, and her lips lightly pressed on Gu Jin's face: "Girl, I am very happy to be with you for the past two years, and I am even more surprised that you treat An Mingji like your life. For three lives and three lives, you love me like this. Life, how can I not be happy."

The water in Gu Jin's eyes smoothed, and tears ran down his face and fell on the jade floor of the main hall.

The difference is that in her heart, Ling Qiong is Venerable Xuanling, and An Mingji is the wolf cub she raised.

Not once or twice, Ling Qiong told her vaguely that he was An Mingji, and An Mingji was him.

But she never mixed them up.

"Girl, don't cry."

Her tears made Lingqiong's heart hurt, and she raised her hand to wipe her gently.

Gu Jin also wanted to hold back, but the tears in her eyes couldn't be controlled at all.

The tears grew more and more, and Ling Qiong's movements stopped. He sighed in a low voice: "Girl, why are you crying now? If I wake up completely, wouldn't your tears be able to drown the sea."

"?"

Gu Jin raised his eyes and looked at him puzzled.

Ling Qiong raised her eyebrows slightly, and her handsome face no longer had the sad expression she had before.

He raised his hand to lift Gu Jin's chin, and whispered in her ear, "I said before that when I wake up, I will tear you apart and let you bear children for me, which I owe thousands of years ago. My bridal chamber flower candle night, the forbearance of the past life and this life will definitely be recovered from you."