Chapter 292 City Lord (5)
"Yes, in the far north, our power comes from the temple. It is the most mysterious and terrifying place on the entire continent, and also the place of faith."
The old city lord knelt down again, looking at Lu Lingjun with some fear.
Their strength all came from there, but so did their regrets.
"It's alright, I'm leaving." Lu Lingjun didn't take it to heart.
There have also been some spiritual beings born from faith, possessing special powers, and worshipped by people.
Lu Lingjun didn't take it to heart.
He simply sent a telepathic message to Tuntian, instructing him to take a detour to the far north on his way to find Zhang Ling'er and see what the temple was all about.
As for Nan Wan'er, there's no point in expecting anything from that good-for-nothing.
Lu Lingjun went back to find Gu Yanjing, only to find that Gu Yanjing had already fallen asleep on the desk. The light sunlight shone down, which seemed a bit dazzling, and the young man sleeping restlessly on the desk.
He didn't speak, but quietly sat down at the table and carefully examined the young man's heavy eye bags, which made him look very tired.
It seems we need to dig out the main body as soon as possible. We can't let it waste time in that godforsaken place. It's completely useless and only makes his darling worry.
Lu Lingjun was pondering how to extract his true self when Gu Yanjing woke up.
Gu Yanjing rarely sleeps soundly these days; most of the time, he wakes up at the slightest noise.
"Why are you back? Let your father talk to you a bit more." Gu Yan rubbed his eyes, his vision was a little blurry.
Lu Lingjun sneered, as if he were talking about his own concubines.
"There's nothing much to say, so I might as well come back and see you." Lu Lingjun held Gu Yanjing's hand and kissed it.
"What, not pretending to be blind anymore?" Gu Yanjing had one hand held by someone, and with the other hand he reached for the cup, lowered his head and took a sip. He had slept for too long and his mouth was dry.
It's also a bit dry.
Lu Lingjun licked Gu Yanjing's fingertip and couldn't help but roll it with his tongue.
"I still want to see Jiaojiao, after all, my Jiaojiao is so beautiful."
Gu Yan raised an eyebrow, looking at his fingertips, and ruthlessly pinched Lu Lingjun's tongue with considerable force: "This is interesting."
Lu Lingjun's flirting failed to seduce Gu Yanjing; instead, he ended up getting himself into trouble, struggling to speak from the pain: "Ouch, ouch, ouch, I was wrong, Jiaojiao, I was wrong, it hurts, it hurts!"
Oh, how heartless! He just wanted to flirt, have some meat, and relax with Jiaojiao.
"Calm down, there's something wrong with this plane." Gu Yanjing let go of Lu Lingjun's hand, patted his face, and looked fierce.
“I know. After we get through this dimension, let’s dig out my main body. Although it’s useless, it’s still of some use.” Lu Lingjun moved closer to Gu Yanjing and kissed Gu Yanjing’s lips.
Gu Yanjing flinched, "Can't we go now?"
Lu Lingjun smiled and shook his head: "Jiaojiao, haven't you noticed? It seems we can't leave this plane now."
Gu Yan was taken aback: "What do you mean?"
Lu Lingjun unleashed icy blue spiritual power in his hand, probing towards the Heavenly Dao of this plane. However, he failed to connect with the Heavenly Dao and was directly repelled.
Fortunately, Lu Lingjun severed the connection with spiritual power in time, thus avoiding being devoured by the Heavenly Dao.
"See? The Heavenly Dao of this plane has its own consciousness. It's not Gu Yuan, it's a new consciousness. Jiao Jiao, we're trapped here, we can't leave."
Lu Lingjun withdrew her hand and leaned weakly into Gu Yanjing's arms.
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