Back to the 80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Gu Jin got over his hand addiction and helped the boy from the ground.

As she did to Duoduo, she warmly said to the young man: "Okay, get up, what it used to be and how it will be in the future."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed the boy's cheek: "I didn't expect you to be so handsome in human form."

Although An Mingji was not as jealous of Duoduo as before, seeing Gu Jin pinching and touching him, his eyes darkened.

He reached out and picked up Gu Jin's hand that was holding the boy's cheek.

Under Duoduo's stunned sight, An Mingji stopped and hugged Gu Jin in his arms.

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He said indifferently: "You have just transformed into a human being, and you need to show more pity for the words and deeds of human beings. Now it is not suitable to go out to meet people and stay in the space temporarily."

Without giving the teenager a chance to speak, An Mingji hugged the person in his arms and disappeared directly into the space.

The two reappeared in Qingyunzong's side hall.

They stood at the entrance of the Partial Hall, and the courtyard was filled with hundreds of Qingyunzong disciples. The leader was Wu Rong, who was graceful and graceful in white.

"Welcome the return of Venerable Xuanling, I have waited for my ancestor!"

"Welcome the return of Venerable Xuanling, I have waited for my ancestor!"

Hundreds of people knelt down, they stared with piercing eyes, holding Gu Jin's An Mingji in their arms.

All of them had emotions, expressions of worship and respect.

Among these people, there is only one standing, Wu Rong, the 17th generation head of Qingyunzong.

He stood in front of the crowd with a smile on his face, and gave An Mingji a faint smile.

An Mingji raised his eyebrows slightly, how could he not see the teasing in his junior's eyes.

Under everyone's gaze, he gently put down Gu Jin who was hugging in his arms.

Gu Jin dropped his feet on the ground and released the hand holding An Mingji's shirt.

An Mingji squeezed her cheek affectionately, with a gentle voice: "Wait for me here, and take you back to Xuanxiao Hall in a while."

Gu Jin knew where the Xuanxiao Hall was. It was the highest peak of the seventy-two peaks of Qingyunzong. It was also a forbidden place in the sect. It was the palace of Venerable Xuanling.

Even the heads and elders of the sects who want to enter the Xuanxiao Hall must ask for the consent of the Xuanling Venerable.

Anyone who trespasses, kills.

The formation outside the Xuanxiao Hall was invisible to murder, and almost no one in the sect dared to break through.

Gu Jin was so clear because she had received the memory belonging to Luo Yu, and the memories of the other party and Venerable Xuan Ling in Xuan Xiaodian were lightly branded in her mind.

She lowered her eyes, concealed the complexity of her eyes, and gently nodded to An Mingji.

An Mingji didn't seem to see the nostalgia in her eyes, and with the complex tangled look on her face, he raised his hand to touch her dark black hair, turned and walked out of the hall.

An Mingji stood outside the palace, his eyes lightened slightly, and he faintly swept towards the Qingyunzong disciples, his aura opened wide, without any suppression.

She wore black hair casually over the red clothes, the evil charm and the lazy aura coexisted, and the tall and straight figure revealed a noble and natural aura.

He is bathed in the sun with the contours of the lower part, sharply angular yet soft, and the red mole between the eyebrows is even more sacred and beautiful.

At this moment, An Mingji, or Venerable Xuanling, is like a king who looks at the world and is inexhaustible.

Everything in the world is not enough in his eyes.

The return of the king, gorgeous transformation.

From now on, no one can control his destiny.

Even if it's the way of heaven, it's not allowed!

An Mingji looked down and looked down at the Qingyunzong disciples who were kneeling on the ground. The solemn expression on his face instantly melted, his face softened, and the corners of his lips evoked a soft smile.

He only listened to him slowly speaking: "It's useless for you to kneel down on the deity. The deity never intervenes in matters of the sect, and seeks the head if something happens."

The implication is, why should you go, don't look for presence here.

An Mingji's tone was casual, and the aura of his body changed in an instant, quite a bit of a lazy posture of a rich man.

Thousands of years ago, the Venerable Xuanling, the first person in the spiritual world, has always been casual, both righteous and evil, and he does everything he wants without any restriction.

At this time, An Mingji merged with the Xuanling Venerable thousands of years ago, making it difficult to distinguish whether he was in this world or in the past.

His appearance has changed a little, and his familiar aura is imprinted on the soul, allowing all the disciples to see clearly.

Venerable Xuanling has really returned, and Qingyunzong no longer needs to avoid the world.

After listening to An Mingji's words, Wu Rong smiled directly: "Who would dare to annoy the seniors with the sect affairs? They just always see the seniors."

An Mingji raised his eyebrows, with a smile in his eyes: "Then have you finished reading now?"

Wu Rong understood his temperament and immediately waved to the disciples who were kneeling behind him.

"Go down first and clean up the 72 peaks of the Zongmen and 36 cave mansions. The peak masters and cave masters will leave soon."

"Follow the orders of the head!"

Wu Zihua took the lead and got up and left with the disciples.

Wu Rong has already left the customs, and Wu Zihua, the head, will naturally retreat.

For so many years, the master was injured and practiced in retreat, and the peak masters and cave masters did not know why they were in retreat thousands of years ago.

Venerable Xuanling returned, the head went out, and the peak masters and cave masters of the sect that had been closed for a thousand years soon returned. The already desolate sect will regain its glory thousands of years ago from today.

After the Qingyunzong disciples stepped back, Wu Rong raised his eyes to look at An Mingji.

Others may not see it, but he knows it at a glance.

The senior's cultivation base has greatly regressed, and the integration of the main **** and the distraction is quite expensive. Now An Mingji's spirit is very unstable, and it is urgent to retreat in a place with strong spiritual energy to concentrate and gather the soul.

Wu Rong sighed in a low voice, "Housan Lingquan is already open. When is the brother going to leave?"

An Mingji looked back and looked at Gu Jin standing in the hall.

The latter raised his foot and walked out of the hall because of his look.

An Mingji took Gu Jin's hand, very reluctant: "A Jin, I will retreat for a period of time next, the time limit is at least three years. Would you like to accompany me?"

"Why retreat?" Gu Jin is more concerned about this issue.

An Mingji just woke up and was about to practice in retreat. She didn't think this was a good thing.

She is a cultivator herself, knowing that she will only retreat unless she is promoted or she makes a mistake in her cultivation.

Xiao An just woke up, there is no possibility of her cultivation level being promoted.

The worries on Gu Jin's face can be understood by anyone.

An Mingji raised his hand and touched his head to kill, rubbing Gu Jin's hair, softly soothing: "I just woke up and the cultivation base is unstable, and the soul needs to rest for a period of time. It's not a big deal, don't worry."

He looked relaxed and laid back.

Gu Jin's worries are a little less, and he feels a little uncomfortable after all.

An Mingji only woke up and was about to retreat for three years.

Three years, too long.

They have to be separated for so long, how can Gu Jin feel happy.

But she couldn't refuse An Mingji.

Gu Jin slowly lowered his eyes and said softly: "Okay, I'll wait for you to leave the customs."

She has survived the past two years, is it still three years away.

An Mingji took her hand and said with a laugh: "I said to accompany me, is to accompany me to retreat."