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Gu Jin's reluctance, sadness and other complex emotions disappeared because of Lingqiong's words.

She stared in disbelief at the picturesque, graceful, graceful, and reserved man like an immortal.

I couldn't believe that this person could say this to his bones.

Gu Jin stopped crying from sadness, her expression was dazed, and Ling Qiong's eyebrows softened.

His eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes flowed, and his bright peach eyes curled up.

This smile, like a spring breeze, almost no one in the world can resist such a nice smile.

When the two looked at each other and entangled each other's eyes, an unpleasant and troubled sound intervened.

"Brother, since your memory returns, can you solve the three things in the side hall, because they are about to lose my hair."

Wu Rong walked into the hall with a very helpless tone, and even pulled his black hair like black.

Listen carefully, you can hear the irritability hidden in his tone.

It can make Wu Rong, who is personable like an immortal, be like this. It can be seen that the three things in his mouth really make him a headache.

Ling Qiong heard the words, his eyes sank.

He raised his eyes, looked at Gu Jin in front of him, stretched out her hand and raised her hand: "Girl, I'll take you to find An Mingji's remaining three souls."

Without giving Gu Jin a chance to speak, he took the person to the side hall.

Wu Rong stared at the clasped hands of the two, his complexion faint, and his eyes revealed a bit of heaviness and complexity.

Seeing the two people go away, they lifted their heels up.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

"Clap!!!"

"boom!!!"

As soon as the three of them approached the side hall, they heard crackling movement inside.

It's like some fierce beast is being held in the hall and causing damage inside.

Standing under the peach blossom tree in front of the courtyard of the Partial Palace, Wu Rong looked at Ling Qiong and Gu Jin quietly, and his thin lips raised an inscrutable smile.

"Brother, Fairy Luoyu, the'person' you want is inside."

In the sky, Gu Jin stared at the front side hall with eyes like ink.

Ling Qiong slowly released Gu Jin's hand, and the enchanting handsome face showed a warm smile. The light under his eyes was gentle, like a dazzling sun after the rain.

He said softly: "Girl, go, take them away."

Who they are is nothing more than An Mingji's three souls.

As for where to take it, it's nothing more than space, fused with the body.

Gu Jin lowered her eyes and stared at her empty palm, a little empty in her heart.

She raised her head, her eyes sinking like water: "What about you?"

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"I'm here." Ling Qiong raised his head and touched her head: "Settle them down, come find me again, go."

He stretched out his hand and pushed Gu Jin's body, making her take a step towards the side of the palace.

Gu Jin didn't look back, and walked with heavy steps toward the chaotic hall.

She stepped on the steps and stood at the door of the side hall, but she did not open the door for a long time.

Unable to hold it back, Gu Jin turned his head back.

She turned her head and saw at a glance standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking at her spiritual dome with a gentle expression.

He wore a red robe like fire, his robe was graceful, and his black hair was flying in the wind. Behind him was the beautiful scenery of Qingyunzong, such as a fairyland on earth. All the scenery is overshadowed.

Gu Jin only glanced at it, then retracted his gaze.

She raised her hand and pushed open the door of the side hall in front of her, and the scenery inside the house was fully visible to her.

There was a mess in the hall, and three men with outstanding faces and identical faces were fighting each other.

They were full of hostility, and their faces were paranoid and gloomy, like lions furious and frantic.

After seeing Gu Jin's appearance, the trio changed their expressions.

It's like a pupil saw the teacher, immediately stopped and became obedient.

Gu Jin raised his foot and stepped into the side hall.

Standing under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, Wu Rong had a panoramic view of everything that happened in the side hall. His dark eyes were half-squinted, and his sleeves were gently raised.

The door of the Partial Hall not far away closed with a bang.

"puff!"

At this time, he seemed to have exhausted his strength and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The temple door was closed, and Ling Qiong slowly retracted his eyes.

He curled his eyebrows and swept towards his younger brother, Wu Rong, who was standing not far away, under the peach blossom tree.

The eyes of the two brothers collided in the void. Without Gu Jin, Wu Rong would no longer hold on.

He trembling half-kneeled on the ground, supporting his body without falling down.

"Brother, you have hurt me."

Wu Rong stretched out her hand to open her clothes, revealing her hollow chest.

Ling Qiong was not surprised at this, and his brows didn't move at all.

He walked towards Wu Rong with a faint expression, no longer the gentleness and pampering of Gu Jinshi.

Ling Qiong stepped forward and helped Wu Rong up from the ground, staring at the abnormally blooming peach blossom in front of him, and his voice sank: "Your heart is under this tree?"

It is better to say that it is a question than a positive tone.

The peach blossom tree of Qingyunzong's partial hall does not bloom once every ten thousand years, and Wu Rong stepped into the courtyard of the partial hall and rushed under the peach blossom tree for the first time.

Standing under the tree, his pale and weak expression eased slightly.

There are An Mingji's three souls in the side hall. Just listening to their trembling in the hall, you know that it is not easy to control them.

And in the main hall, his memories of being sealed a thousand years ago were suppressed by the formation under the peach blossom tree.

Wu Rong raised his hand, wiped the corners of his lips, and nodded gently: "Yes."

Ling Qiong frowned and looked at him: "Why? With your skill, it is enough to support this thousand years."

Wu Rong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "The suppression of the way of heaven, how can I wait for ordinary people to resist? In the 700th year, my cultivation base began to fail, and I had to set up an array to guard it.

Especially in the first two years, when the Partial Palace Formation was activated, the three souls were imprisoned, and they fought hard every day. My body was dragged down and worsened day by day. If the brother does not come back, I am afraid it will I'm going to collect the corpse. "

Ling Qiong sighed: "Thank you."

Wu Rong shook his head: "Everything is about to end, please brother brother please take care of me."

"Wait!"

Ling Qiong loosened Wu Rong's body and stood in front of the peach blossom tree, palms facing the sky, slowly rising from low to high.

The peach blossom tree broke out with his movements.

The tree full of peach blossoms immediately became withered, the peach blossoms withered instantly, slowly falling to the ground, and the petals disappeared without a trace.

The peach blossom tree broke out of the soil, and a faint golden light flashed from the soil.

Ling Qiong waved his sleeves, and the peach blossom tree was thrown not far away.

A **** heart surrounded by golden light flew out of the soil.

This is the heart of the cultivation stage of the transformation stage, with powerful power from the inside out.

The heart has been buried in the soil for three hundred years, and it will scurry around the first time it is unearthed.

The light in the eyes of the spiritual sky was as sharp as a knife, and he raised his hand quickly, grabbing the free, restless heart in his hand.

"Rumble!!!"

A bolt of lightning pierced the void, followed by thunder.

The sky and the earth were quickly darkened, like a thunder robbery was approaching.

In spite of the mutiny of the world, Ling Qiong slowly walked to Wu Rong, holding the heart belonging to the junior brother.