Save my wife all over the world

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Seeing the cloud of smoke circling around Ling Yan in front of him, but unwilling to get close to him, Gu Zhong was so worried that his brows were almost knotted.

"Ayan, do I hate you that much?"

She put on a pitiful look and looked at Ling Yan.

"Er—perhaps, a little?"

Ling Yan smiled embarrassingly, stretched out his hand along the spine of Shun Yanyun's sword, and the sword with its own wisdom shook up and down, quite agreeing.

"Yanyun, good--"

Like coaxing a disobedient child, Ling Yan tried to speak softly to Yan Yun.

She also didn't know why Yanyun was so resistant to Gu Zhong, it was clearly a gift of the sword, but this spirit sword was not willing.

Yanyun turned half a circle, and seemed to be going to turn a deaf ear to her persuasion.

"Then how do you agree?"

The swaying sword body of Yanyun paused, and rushed to Gu Zhong like lightning, a sharp sword qi cut straight past.

Caught off guard by a sneak attack, Gu Zhong managed to dodge this trick by relying on his honed consciousness.

But Yanyun didn't give up, one sword after another, attacking her impenetrably.

For a sword, Gu Zhong can't hurt the killer, let alone this is a sword made by Ling Yan himself. The God of War, who has nowhere to fight back, can only flee in embarrassment.

On that day, the entire God Realm witnessed a scene worth remembering—Shenjun Gu Zhong was chased by a sword and ran all over the Heavenly Palace of the God Realm.

Yanyun didn't stop until he got tired of chasing, and pointed at Gu Zhong dissatisfied, with a domineering look, as if provoking her to fight him.

"I won't fight you."

Gu Zhong understood its intention, looked helplessly at this extremely distinctive spirit sword, and tried to talk to it seriously.

"It should hurt Ah Yan if he breaks it."

Gu Zhong raised his eyes and looked towards their original brocade not far away.

Yan Yun followed her line of sight, and the hostility of the sword body subsided a lot.

"You don't want to follow me, are you worried about her?"

Sensing the change in the spirit sword's aura, Gu Zhong vaguely sensed Yan Yun's thoughts, and asked tentatively.

Yanyun froze for a moment, then turned around half a circle, turned to face Gu Zhong, and did not respond.

Gu Zhong laughed lowly, this arrogant temperament is really exactly the same as Ling Yan.

"You are a sword, and those who don't have a sword can control it. It is difficult to exert the power you should have. In my hands, you can protect her——I will do my best to protect her..."

I don't know whether Yanyun felt Gu Zhong's sincerity, or had to admit the truth of what she said, it let out a low cry, and turned into a streamer to get close to Gu Zhong.

When Ling Yan galloped all the way to catch up with the crazy man and sword, he saw that the battle had stopped, and Yan Yun was held in the palm of Gu Zhong obediently.

"It—has taken it?"

Ling Yan said in surprise, as if he didn't expect this bad-tempered sword to give up so easily.

"No, we made a covenant."

Feeling the vibration of Yan Yun's dissatisfaction, in order to prevent it from making trouble again, Gu Zhong quickly denied it, and said a specious one-liner to Ling Yan.

"what?"

"Well—it's not important. Ah Yan, let me tell you—this time I fell into a space rift, and I found a good place by accident."

Gu Zhong leaned towards Ling Yan, sat beside her with his legs bent, and changed the subject in a teasing tone.

"Gu Zhong, do you know that you almost died there!? What wilderness is there to explore at leisure?"

As expected, Ling Yan immediately stopped pursuing the matter of Yanyun, brewed up anger, and slammed at Gu Zhong.

"I didn't expect Ah Yan to be so worried about me?"

Deliberately leaning into Ling Yan's ear and chuckling, Gu Zhong watched her reaction harshly.

"You! Who's worried about you bastard?"

Little Shangshen's face turned red in a flash. In terms of playing hooligans, she was always at a disadvantage due to her thin skin.

Gu Zhong smiled, stopped joking, and began to talk to her in detail.

"I'll take you to see that place next time, okay?"

"it is good…"

No one thought that this agreement would be late for a long, long time, until the change in Sangtian, things changed and people changed.

-

When Gu Zhong returned to the God Realm this time, she had received an order from the God Emperor and came here to report on her duties. However, she was worried about Ling Yan, so she went to the Promise Hall on purpose, and gained a fairy companion without thinking about it.

There was a certain hanging corner in her heart that suddenly became stable, and she could also return to the abyss of gods and demons with peace of mind, and continue to defend the God Realm.

"Lord God of War, please stay still!"

When she was approaching Tianmen, a man's loud voice reached her ears.

This voice is very strange, Gu Zhong can be sure that he does not know its owner.

She turned around and looked towards the source of the voice.I saw a tough man in a fiery red robe striding towards him.

With red hair and golden pupils, and a golden red robe, a conjecture emerged in Gu Zhong's mind.

"Demon King?"

She narrowed her eyes, straightened her back, and tensed all the muscles in her body, ready to attack at any time.

"Lord God of War really has good eyesight!"

The Demon Emperor walked forward and smiled heartily, but in Gu Zhong's eyes, the kindness and enthusiasm on his face were all fake and exaggerated performances.

"What's the matter?"

Gu Zhong still had a cold face, and he didn't give the Yaohuang any good looks.

The lord of the demon world in front of him coveted Ling Yan for some unknown reason, Gu Zhong didn't cut him straight with his sword, it was because of the fragile alliance between the two worlds of gods and demons.

"It seems that the God of War is very displeased with the Emperor?"

The Demon Emperor stopped smiling, and stared at Gu Zhong with real coldness in his eyes.

"I've always treated people like this, but the Demon Emperor misunderstood me."

Speaking of this, Gu Zhong had no choice but to salute reluctantly and perfunctorily, giving him enough superficial respect.

"No, no, it's right not to like it."

The Demon Emperor raised his finger and shook it, with a treacherous smile that saw through everything.

"After all, no one likes a rival in love."

Her pupils narrowed sharply, knowing that today's excitement was too absurd, maybe the Demon Emperor bumped into something and shouldn't see it.

However, in the final analysis, this matter only affects the alliance between the gods and demons. If the demons can be defeated alone, the demons will naturally be irrelevant.

She had already made up her mind to stop this marriage, but she really didn't care if the Demon Emperor knew about it.

But for a moment, Gu Zhong returned to his indifferent and distant appearance.

"I don't understand what the Demon Emperor said."

"Really? But it's not an important matter. I stopped God of War today, but I just happened to remember something related to God of War."

Seeing her denial, the Demon Emperor didn't bother her much, just took a deep look at her, and then casually brought up another topic, making it hard to figure out what his purpose was.

"related to me?"

Gu Zhong asked suspiciously, she thought she was innocent, and she could see all the gods of ten thousand years at a glance, so what else could the Demon Emperor know that she didn't understand.

"To be precise, it is related to the Shura clan."

With a single word, a real monstrous wave exploded in Gu Zhong's heart.

If there is anything that Gu Zhong really cares about, it is all the news about the Shura clan.

She finally raised her eyes and looked directly at the Demon Emperor, as if she wanted to distinguish whether the guy in front of her was talking nonsense or really knew the secret.

"It seems that Lord God of War is very interested."

The smile on Yaohuang's lips gradually widened, and in his eyes was the confidence that everything was under control.

"What does the Demon Emperor know?"

"The Shura clan did not die at the hands of the demons."

This sentence is tantamount to trying to erase Gu Zhong's belief that has been strengthened for thousands of years.

"... What nonsense is the Demon Emperor talking about? If it's not a demon, who else could it be?"

Gu Zhong sneered, already convinced that the Demon Emperor was bluffing, she turned around, apparently no longer wanting to hear what he had to say.

"What if I say it's the Protoss?"

The Yaohuang's soft murmur was like the whisper of a devil, stripping away a conjecture that Gu Zhong didn't want to face.

"Bold!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, the silver sword light attacked the Demon Emperor's chest, with surging coercion and extreme anger.

"Why should the emperor be so angry?"

Following the momentum of the sword, the Demon Emperor retreated rapidly, then suddenly spread his wings behind him, and flew upwards at an extremely fast speed - as a bird that can fly, when it is really impossible to avoid the attack, the body method of escaping No one can match.

"If you don't believe me, you can go to Linyuan Shenjun for proof—"

The last words came faintly from between the clouds.

"Yanyun, come back!"

Pursing his lips, Gu Zhong recalled the spirit sword that refused to admit defeat and wanted to continue chasing.

Lin Yuan, the previous God of War in the God Realm, is also Gu Zhong's master.

Ever since Gu Zhong took over the Zhenyuan army, he has lived in a corner and lived his own leisurely life, ignoring the miscellaneous affairs of the gods, even this time the gods and demons fought, and he never showed up.

The God Emperor also seemed to have forgotten about the former God of War. Even though Gu Zhong was absent some time ago and the God Clan's army was in disarray, he did not ask him to return to take charge of the army.

——This is unreasonable.

The Yaohuang's words had already planted the seeds of doubt in Gu Zhong's heart, and all kinds of complicated suspicions emerged from her mind, which was hard to contain.

It's about the truth about the Shura clan, she can't sit idly by no matter what, the Demon Emperor has accurately calculated her weakness.

Taking a deep breath, Gu Zhong stepped out of the gate of heaven, instead of going to the abyss of gods and demons immediately, he flew in another direction.

Speaking of which, she hadn't visited Lin Yuan for a long time, so she should do her filial piety as an apprentice and seek peace of mind by the way.

-

Linyuan Shenjun lives in seclusion among a plum forest, where the plum blossoms are in full bloom all year round, and there is always a dazzling beauty of red and white.

When Gu Zhong arrived, Linyuan Shenjun was leaning on a plum tree, humming a little song contentedly, pouring a sip of plum wine into his mouth from time to time.

Immortal gods can always have a beautiful face, so everyone in the god world is handsome and beautiful, but Linyuan Shenjun is not.

He has always maintained a white-haired and chicken-skinned appearance, like a 80-[-]-year-old elder in the world, kind but full of majesty.

"Little comeback?"

As soon as Gu Zhong fell to the ground, he called out, his voice as friendly as ever.

"Master!"

It's been a long time since we saw each other, but Gu Zhong felt some sincere yearning and excitement in his heart.

"Why do you have time to see me, a bad old man today? Is the war between gods and demons not serious?"

With a cold snort, Linyuan Shenjun jumped down from the plum tree and landed in front of Gu Zhong, his face full of displeasure.

"It's okay for the time being. I'm coming back from the God Realm to report on my duties. I'll stop by to see you."

Gu Zhong sneered, her temperament has always been rebellious, and under guaranteed circumstances, leaving her post without authorization is her old problem. She has been punished a lot by Linyuan Shenjun for this problem in the past, but she still can't change it.

"If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, tell me, what's the matter?"

Lin Yuan rolled his eyes, not believing her nonsense.

Considering the words and sentences, Gu Zhong observed the change of Lin Yuan's expression, and opened his mouth cautiously.

"A few days ago, I heard a piece of news—it was about the Shura tribe."

The raised jug stopped at Lin Yuan's mouth, stilling with the surrounding air.