Chapter 1296 Three Lives, Three Worlds, Love Me Like Life
Gu Jin couldn't help but frown when she heard Wu Rong's words, with a confused look on her face.
The latter had no intention of explaining and walked towards the main hall. He walked slowly, each step was extremely difficult and his body was unstable.
Gu Jin narrowed his eyes and followed.
She had just taken a few steps when a powerful and fierce pressure came from the main hall. Gu Jin's face changed drastically, and she couldn't help but release her spiritual power to protect herself.
The aura in the hall was so strong that even she felt her life was threatened.
She raised her eyes and looked towards the main hall. There was a spiritual dome surrounded by golden light floating in the center of the hall, with a painful expression and a pale face.
Gu Jin's indifferent expression changed slightly, his eyes revealed worry, and his brows were tightly furrowed.
She ignored the threat to her own life and walked towards the main hall step by step under the powerful pressure.
Wu Rong stood at the door of the hall and did not take a step inside. His body was too weak to bear it.
However, when he saw Gu Jin walk in, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes.
He glanced at her tense expression, and because of his senior brother's worry, his cold expression eased a lot, and he smiled softly, "You are really affectionate and loyal."
You have to know that the powerful pressure that senior brother unleashed after receiving thousands of years of memories is at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. People with cultivation levels below the Nascent Soul Realm simply cannot withstand it.
Gu Jin's current cultivation level is only the Golden Core Stage, but she can walk despite the pain of the impact on her four meridians and eight vessels, which shows that she has a deep friendship with her senior brother.
Gu Jin ignored Wu Rong's teasing or temptation. She stared at the people in the hall.
The golden light around Lingqiong gradually faded, and his expression was no longer painful, but his face was still as pale as paper.
The sweat dripping from his forehead stained his delicate and picturesque face with a kind of breathtaking beauty, pale, weak, yet alluring.
Under the gaze of Gu Jin and Wu Rong, Ling Qiong suddenly opened his eyes, and a bright light burst out in his eyes, with a bit of murderous hostility.
Ling Qiong had just received the memory when he inadvertently released a cruel look in his eyes. He looked at Gu Jin who was standing outside the hall, and the sadness hidden deep in his eyes quickly spread.
"Girl..."
His voice was trembling, and the sadness and grief on his face and in his eyes made people think that he was about to hold back his tears.
Gu Jin had never seen the usually powerful Ling Qiong look so grief-stricken.
For some reason, Ling Qiong's moody, cruel and sad side made Gu Jin feel familiar in his soul, and he couldn't help but want to go forward and hug him.
Gu Jin stood at the door of the hall, his feet walking uncontrollably towards Lingqiong step by step.
Wu Rong, who was standing outside the hall in white, had a cold expression on his face. He stared at the two people who were approaching, sighed softly, turned around and stood in front of the steps outside the hall.
He had his back to the main hall, his hands behind his back, looking like an immortal.
In the main hall, Gu Jin walked up to Lingqiong.
She stared at the familiar features of the man in front of her, and her heart ached.
Gu Jin raised his hands and gently stroked Lingqiong's delicate face, saying in a hoarse voice: "Lingqiong, what did you do?"
The man in front of him became weak and almost transparent, and his pale face was clearly visible.
Whether it was his sad expression or the reluctance and affection in his eyes, they all made Gu Jin feel uneasy.
Ling Qiong raised his hand, held Gu Jin's hand that was stroking his eyebrows, and answered the question irrelevantly: "Girl, An Mingji's remaining three souls are in Qingyun Sect."
“…”
Gu Jin opened his eyes wide, a flash of surprise crossed his face for a moment, then quickly disappeared.
If An Mingji's three souls are in Qingyun Sect, then Lingqiong must also leave.
For An Mingji to wake up, his three souls and seven spirits must return to their places.
Now that the three souls and seven spirits have gathered together, Gu Jin knows very well what will happen next.
Her body was shaking as she stood in front of Lingqiong, unable to utter a word.
She felt both the surprise of An Mingji's three souls and seven spirits coming together, and the reluctance of Lingqiong leaving her.
Venerable Xuanling was the number one person in the spiritual world a thousand years ago, and he was also the most handsome man that countless female cultivators flocked to.
But he gave his whole heart to Luo Yu.
Wu Ronggang told her that Venerable Xuanling had fought for her in a desperate situation, walking through a sea of blood.
She is the person Lingqiong is willing to protect even at the cost of losing his mind.
What on earth did this man do.
The memories sealed away thousands of years ago, the bits and pieces of their interactions over the past two years, how could Gu Jin not feel Ling Qiong's careful care for her.
She shook Lingqiong's hand back, her bottomless black eyes staring straight at him.
"What on earth have you done in the past thousand years of Lingqiong?"
The land of blood and sea, the pain of distraction, two years of guarding, all for just one person.
Now that he was leaving, Gu Jin's heart felt like it was being torn apart.
There are some things that she can no longer play dumb about.
Standing in Qingyun Sect, Gu Jin couldn't tell whether she was the thousand-year-old Luo Yu or Gu Jin.
Or maybe they have always been the same person.
Gu Jin looked directly into Ling Qiong's gentle and doting eyes, with a persistent light in his eyes.
Ling Qiong lowered his head and touched Gu Jin's forehead with his, staring at the sadness and entanglement clearly visible in the depths of her eyes, with a smile on his face: "Girl, everything I do is for our future. You must remember that I am both the Xuanling Venerable who accidentally lost you a thousand years ago, and An Mingji who loves you deeply in this life."
"Won't you tell me?" Gu Jin felt a sour taste in his mouth and his heart ached slightly.
That's not what she was asking.
"Some words and some things are meaningless when spoken by a spirit without a real body like me. You still haven't figured out who I am. If I tell you, you will only push me further away."
Ling Qiong moved forward and gently pressed his lips against Gu Jin's cheek: "Girl, I am very happy with our companionship over the past two years. I am even more surprised that you regard An Mingji as your life. For three lifetimes, you have loved me as your life. How can I not be happy?"
There was moisture in Gu Jin's eyes, tears flowed down his face and fell on the jade floor of the main hall.
It’s different. In her heart, Lingqiong is the Venerable Xuanling, and An Mingji is the wolf cub she raised.
Ling Qiong had told her more than once or twice that he was An Mingji and An Mingji was him.
But she never confused them.
"Girl, don't cry."
Her tears made Lingqiong heartbroken, and he raised his hand to gently wipe them away.
Gu Jin also wanted to hold back, but she couldn't control the tears in her eyes.
The more he wiped away his tears, the more Lingqiong stopped moving his hands. He sighed in a low voice, "Girl, why are you crying now? If I wake up completely, won't your tears drown the ocean?"
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Gu Jin raised his eyes and looked at him in confusion.
Ling Qiong raised his eyebrows slightly, and his handsome face no longer had any of the sadness he had before.
He raised his hand to lift Gu Jin's chin, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I said it at the beginning, when I wake up, I will tear you apart and put you in my stomach, let you bear children for me, the wedding night you owed me a thousand years ago, and the forbearance in past and present lives, I will definitely take every bit of it from you."
(End of this chapter)
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