Chapter 1297
Gu Jin's complex emotions, such as not giving up and being sad, all disappeared because of lingqiong's words.
She couldn't believe that she was staring at the man in front of her, who was beautiful, elegant and reserved.
How also can't believe, this person can say this matter, so red bone.
Gu Jin was no longer sad and crying. He was stunned, and his eyes softened.
His eyebrows move, his eyes flow, his bright peach blossom eyes bend up.
This smile, such as the spring breeze, almost no one in the world can resist such a beautiful smile.
When they look at each other and look at each other, a voice of displeasure comes in.
"Elder martial brother, since your memory is back, can you get rid of those three things in the side hall, because my hair is about to fall off."
Wu Rong walked into the hall with a helpless tone, even pulling his black hair.
If you listen carefully, you can hear a bit of impatience hidden in his tone.
Wu Rong, who is as elegant as a relegated immortal, has a headache because of the three things in his mouth.
Spirit dome smell speech, Mou Guang sink sink.
He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Jin in front of him. He reached for her hand and said, "girl, I'll take you to find an Mingji and the remaining three spirits."
Not giving Gu Jin a chance to speak, he leads people to the side hall.
Wu Rong stares at the hands that two people clench tightly, complexion is light, eyeground exudes a bit heavy complex.
Seeing their backs far away, they raised their feet to follow.
"BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, bam
"Pa la!"
"Boom!"
As soon as they got close to the side hall, they heard crackling noise coming from inside.
It's like some fierce beast is being held in the palace, doing damage in it.
Wu Rong stood under the peach blossom tree in front of the courtyard of the side hall, quietly looking at lingqiong and Gu Jin. Her thin lips raised a mysterious smile.
"Elder martial brother, Luoyu fairy, the person you want is in it."
Lingqiong, Gu Jin eyes staring at the front side hall, eyes light as ink.
Lingqiong slowly released Gu Jin's hand, and yinijun's beauty face showed a warm smile. His eyes were gentle, just like a bunch of sunshine after the rain.
He whispered: "girl, go and take them away."
Who they are is nothing more than an Mingji's three spirits.
As for where to take away, it is nothing more than space, which is integrated with noumenon.
Gu Jin droops his eyes and stares at her empty palm. There is something empty in his heart.
She looked up, her eyes as deep as water: "what about you?"
"Here I am." Lingqiong raised his head and touched her head: "settle them, come back to me, go."
He stretched out his hand to push Gu Jin's body and let her take a step towards the side hall.
Gu Jin didn't look back. He walked heavily towards the side hall which made a chaotic sound.
She stepped on the steps and stood at the gate of the side hall, but she didn't open it.
Finally, Gu Jin turned his head.
She looked back and saw standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking at her spirit dome gently.
He was dressed in red like fire, his clothes were elegant, and his black hair was flying in the wind. Behind him was the beautiful scenery of qingyunzong, such as a fairyland in the world. The outstanding appearance and elegant reserve of lingqiong eclipsed all the surrounding scenery.
Gu Jin only took a look, then he took back his sight.
She raised her hand and pushed open the front gate of the side hall. She had a panoramic view of the house.
the hall is as like as two peas, and three men who are alike in appearance are fighting hard.
They were all grumpy, and their faces were paranoid and overcast, just like angry lions.
When they saw Gu Jin, their faces changed.
It's like the primary school students stop when they see the teacher.
Gu Jin raised his feet and stepped into the side hall.
Wu Rong, standing under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, has a panoramic view of what happened in the side hall. His dark eyes are half narrowed and his sleeves are gently raised.
The gate of the side hall not far away was closed with a bang.
"Poof!"
This time, seems to have exhausted his strength, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
The door of the hall was closed, and the spirit dome slowly drew back its sight.
He gathered his eyebrows and swept to Wu Rong, the younger martial brother standing not far away under the peach blossom tree.
The two brothers' eyes collide in the void. Without Gu Jin, Wu Rong doesn't hold on any longer.
He was half kneeling on the ground trembling, holding himself up.
"Elder martial brother, you have done me harm."
Wu Rong stretched out her hand to open her clothes, revealing her empty chest.
Lingqiong was not surprised at all. He didn't move his eyes.
He walked towards Wu Rong with a light look, and no longer had the gentleness and favor of Gu Jinshi.
Lingqiong stepped forward and helped Wu Rong up from the ground. Staring at the peach blossom in full bloom, his voice sank: "your heart is under this tree?"It is better to say yes than to ask.
The peach blossom tree in the side hall of qingyunzong never blooms once every ten thousand years, and Wu Rong steps into the courtyard of the side hall and rushes under the peach blossom tree for the first time.
Standing under the tree, he was pale and weak, with a slightly slow look.
There are three spirits of an Mingji in the side hall. Just listen to their trembling in the hall, you know it's not easy to control them.
In the main hall, the memory of him sealed thousands of years ago was suppressed by the array under the peach blossom tree.
Wu Rong raised her hand, wiped the blood color on her lips, and nodded gently: "yes"
lingqiong frowned at him: "why? Your skill is enough to sustain this millennium. "
Wu Rong shook his head with a wry smile: "how can ordinary people like me resist the suppression of the way of heaven? In the 700 th year, my cultivation began to fail. I had to set up an array to guard it.
Especially in the first two years, when the side hall array was opened, those three souls were imprisoned and fought day by day. My body was getting worse and worse day by day. If my elder martial brother didn't come back, I was afraid he would collect my corpse for me. "
Spirit dome low sigh a: "hard."
Wu Rong shook his head: "everything is coming to an end, please take my heart for me."
"Wait!"
Lingqiong released Wu Rong's body and stood in front of the peach blossom tree, palms facing the sky, rising slowly from low to high.
Peach tree with his action, breaking out of the ground.
The trees full of peach blossoms withered immediately. The peach blossoms withered in an instant and slowly fell to the ground. The petals disappeared without a trace.
Peach trees burst out of the soil, flashing a light golden light from the soil.
Lingqiong waved his sleeve, and the peach tree was thrown not far away.
Out of the soil flew a bloody heart surrounded by golden light.
This is the heart of spiritual cultivation, which has great power from the inside to the outside.
The heart was buried in the earth for three hundred years, and it was about to flee everywhere at the first time when it was unearthed.
The light in lingqiong's eyes was sharp as a knife. He raised his hand and grasped the restless heart in his hand.
"Boom!!"
A flash of lightning broke through the void, followed by thunder.
The sky and the earth are darkening rapidly, like thunder.
Regardless of the mutiny between heaven and earth, lingqiong holds the heart of his younger martial brother and walks slowly to Wu Rong.
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She couldn't believe that she was staring at the man in front of her, who was beautiful, elegant and reserved.
How also can't believe, this person can say this matter, so red bone.
Gu Jin was no longer sad and crying. He was stunned, and his eyes softened.
His eyebrows move, his eyes flow, his bright peach blossom eyes bend up.
This smile, such as the spring breeze, almost no one in the world can resist such a beautiful smile.
When they look at each other and look at each other, a voice of displeasure comes in.
"Elder martial brother, since your memory is back, can you get rid of those three things in the side hall, because my hair is about to fall off."
Wu Rong walked into the hall with a helpless tone, even pulling his black hair.
If you listen carefully, you can hear a bit of impatience hidden in his tone.
Wu Rong, who is as elegant as a relegated immortal, has a headache because of the three things in his mouth.
Spirit dome smell speech, Mou Guang sink sink.
He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Jin in front of him. He reached for her hand and said, "girl, I'll take you to find an Mingji and the remaining three spirits."
Not giving Gu Jin a chance to speak, he leads people to the side hall.
Wu Rong stares at the hands that two people clench tightly, complexion is light, eyeground exudes a bit heavy complex.
Seeing their backs far away, they raised their feet to follow.
"BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, bam
"Pa la!"
"Boom!"
As soon as they got close to the side hall, they heard crackling noise coming from inside.
It's like some fierce beast is being held in the palace, doing damage in it.
Wu Rong stood under the peach blossom tree in front of the courtyard of the side hall, quietly looking at lingqiong and Gu Jin. Her thin lips raised a mysterious smile.
"Elder martial brother, Luoyu fairy, the person you want is in it."
Lingqiong, Gu Jin eyes staring at the front side hall, eyes light as ink.
Lingqiong slowly released Gu Jin's hand, and yinijun's beauty face showed a warm smile. His eyes were gentle, just like a bunch of sunshine after the rain.
He whispered: "girl, go and take them away."
Who they are is nothing more than an Mingji's three spirits.
As for where to take away, it is nothing more than space, which is integrated with noumenon.
Gu Jin droops his eyes and stares at her empty palm. There is something empty in his heart.
She looked up, her eyes as deep as water: "what about you?"
"Here I am." Lingqiong raised his head and touched her head: "settle them, come back to me, go."
He stretched out his hand to push Gu Jin's body and let her take a step towards the side hall.
Gu Jin didn't look back. He walked heavily towards the side hall which made a chaotic sound.
She stepped on the steps and stood at the gate of the side hall, but she didn't open it.
Finally, Gu Jin turned his head.
She looked back and saw standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking at her spirit dome gently.
He was dressed in red like fire, his clothes were elegant, and his black hair was flying in the wind. Behind him was the beautiful scenery of qingyunzong, such as a fairyland in the world. The outstanding appearance and elegant reserve of lingqiong eclipsed all the surrounding scenery.
Gu Jin only took a look, then he took back his sight.
She raised her hand and pushed open the front gate of the side hall. She had a panoramic view of the house.
the hall is as like as two peas, and three men who are alike in appearance are fighting hard.
They were all grumpy, and their faces were paranoid and overcast, just like angry lions.
When they saw Gu Jin, their faces changed.
It's like the primary school students stop when they see the teacher.
Gu Jin raised his feet and stepped into the side hall.
Wu Rong, standing under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, has a panoramic view of what happened in the side hall. His dark eyes are half narrowed and his sleeves are gently raised.
The gate of the side hall not far away was closed with a bang.
"Poof!"
This time, seems to have exhausted his strength, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
The door of the hall was closed, and the spirit dome slowly drew back its sight.
He gathered his eyebrows and swept to Wu Rong, the younger martial brother standing not far away under the peach blossom tree.
The two brothers' eyes collide in the void. Without Gu Jin, Wu Rong doesn't hold on any longer.
He was half kneeling on the ground trembling, holding himself up.
"Elder martial brother, you have done me harm."
Wu Rong stretched out her hand to open her clothes, revealing her empty chest.
Lingqiong was not surprised at all. He didn't move his eyes.
He walked towards Wu Rong with a light look, and no longer had the gentleness and favor of Gu Jinshi.
Lingqiong stepped forward and helped Wu Rong up from the ground. Staring at the peach blossom in full bloom, his voice sank: "your heart is under this tree?"It is better to say yes than to ask.
The peach blossom tree in the side hall of qingyunzong never blooms once every ten thousand years, and Wu Rong steps into the courtyard of the side hall and rushes under the peach blossom tree for the first time.
Standing under the tree, he was pale and weak, with a slightly slow look.
There are three spirits of an Mingji in the side hall. Just listen to their trembling in the hall, you know it's not easy to control them.
In the main hall, the memory of him sealed thousands of years ago was suppressed by the array under the peach blossom tree.
Wu Rong raised her hand, wiped the blood color on her lips, and nodded gently: "yes"
lingqiong frowned at him: "why? Your skill is enough to sustain this millennium. "
Wu Rong shook his head with a wry smile: "how can ordinary people like me resist the suppression of the way of heaven? In the 700 th year, my cultivation began to fail. I had to set up an array to guard it.
Especially in the first two years, when the side hall array was opened, those three souls were imprisoned and fought day by day. My body was getting worse and worse day by day. If my elder martial brother didn't come back, I was afraid he would collect my corpse for me. "
Spirit dome low sigh a: "hard."
Wu Rong shook his head: "everything is coming to an end, please take my heart for me."
"Wait!"
Lingqiong released Wu Rong's body and stood in front of the peach blossom tree, palms facing the sky, rising slowly from low to high.
Peach tree with his action, breaking out of the ground.
The trees full of peach blossoms withered immediately. The peach blossoms withered in an instant and slowly fell to the ground. The petals disappeared without a trace.
Peach trees burst out of the soil, flashing a light golden light from the soil.
Lingqiong waved his sleeve, and the peach tree was thrown not far away.
Out of the soil flew a bloody heart surrounded by golden light.
This is the heart of spiritual cultivation, which has great power from the inside to the outside.
The heart was buried in the earth for three hundred years, and it was about to flee everywhere at the first time when it was unearthed.
The light in lingqiong's eyes was sharp as a knife. He raised his hand and grasped the restless heart in his hand.
"Boom!!"
A flash of lightning broke through the void, followed by thunder.
The sky and the earth are darkening rapidly, like thunder.
Regardless of the mutiny between heaven and earth, lingqiong holds the heart of his younger martial brother and walks slowly to Wu Rong.
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