Save my wife all over the world

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"Ayan..."

The voice called again, full of endless thoughts and tenderness.

Not caring about anything else, Ling Yan suddenly turned around.

The light cocoon has dissipated, and Gu Zhong looks the same as Gu Zhong, but the temperament around him has changed drastically.

Those traces of hardships and ups and downs have completely dissipated, and it is a persistent weed.

Now it looks more like a snow lotus on the top of Tianshan Mountain, with a coldness that penetrates into the heart and spleen in its luxury.

Ling Yan knew at a glance that this was Gu Zhong, the true God of War in the God Realm.

"Looks like you're in trouble again..."

Gu Zhong sighed softly, and focused on Ling Yan with tender eyes.

Without even looking at the Yinmen people, with a wave of his hand, the spiritual power in their bodies was drained, and they were pressed to their knees on the ground.

"Care..."

Ling Yan only felt that her mouth was dry, and these two words escaped tremblingly from the corners of her lips after being extremely difficult.

"Your cultivation? How could it not even be as good as a mortal?"

In the blink of an eye, Gu Zhong landed in front of her, with his fingertips on her forehead.Immediately, the sword eyebrows were frowned, and his expression became serious.

A majesty escaped from Gu Zhong's body, and pressed back the green bamboo that was about to get up again.

With completely different words, deeds and cultivation base coercion, as long as those present are not fools, they should know that this Gu Zhong is no longer the previous Gu Zhong.

"Senior, please listen to me, it's all a misunderstanding."

Qingzhu forced herself to spit out the words of begging for mercy, and at the same time gave the troublemaker Yun Yao a hard look.

"How is this going?"

Gu Zhong ignored him at all, and all her mind was still on Ling Yan.

"Don't you...don't remember?"

Ask tentative inquiries carefully.

The person who was thinking about it was clearly standing in front of her, but Ling Yan suddenly didn't know how to face it.

She recalled the nightmare that had lingered for thousands of years, the black mist that filled the sky and the bloody hand inserted into her lover's chest.

For that tragic past that she didn't want to recall, she must die to bear the blame.

"Remember... what?"

Looking at Ling Yan with a rather puzzled look, Gu Zhong didn't seem to understand what she was talking about.

"What happened to the battle of Liding?"

A certain guess faintly surfaced in his mind, Ling Yan asked again.

"Liding? When did the God Realm start a war with the Demon Realm?"

The words were full of shock that could not be faked, but it confirmed the slightly disappointed guess in Ling Yan's heart.

——This care is just a remnant... Her memory only lasts until the time of building this cave.

Obviously all the searching is to revive his lover, but at this moment Ling Yan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Only now did she realize that she was completely unable to face the real Gu Zhong, the Gu Zhong who was killed by her own hands.

Either way, at least this is her, though not quite her.

Even if it's just a remnant that I don't know when it will dissipate, I can still embrace the warmth for a moment.

Ling Yan took a step forward, and stuck very close to Gu Zhong, she stretched out her hand to wrap around the back of the neck of the man in front of her, and bit the man's thin lips hard.

The big hooligan Gu, who has always taken advantage of his face, was caught off guard by Ling Yan's initiative for the first time, and couldn't help but freeze in place, his eyes widened.

Also shocked were the members of Shangyinmen who were lying on the ground unable to move.

Qing Zhu's eyes were completely shocked at first, then gradually turned into disbelief, and finally became sad.

They thought they knew the reason why Ling Yan would accept a waste wood as an apprentice - because she had the same face as the deceased person, and now she was reduced to the body of that person.

Although I don't know when and where Lord Xingxuan got to know such great powers, but Qingzhu clearly understands in his heart that he has no chance anymore.

After a moment of shock, Gu Zhong calmly accepted his lover's rare initiative.

She hugged Ling Yan's soft waist back, and returned a deep kiss back.When lips and tongues met, a fishy and sweet taste permeated their mouths.

During the tenderness, Gu Zhong felt the strong yearning and sadness coming from the soul. Although she didn't know why Ling Yan was sad, she knew how to comfort her.

"Ayan, I'm here."

In just one sentence, Ling Yan's pretended strength was broken, and she confessed her weakness. The tears she held back fell from her eyes and dripped on Gu Zhong's shoulder.

"Regard...Regard..."

It seems that only by repeating her name one after another can I express my longing for these many years.

"Ayan, I..."

Gu Zhong seemed to want to say something more, but before he finished speaking, the aura around him weakened instantly.

At the same time, all the shackles that surrounded the Shangyinmen disappeared, and they got up from the ground one after another, but they didn't dare to make a sound easily.

Sensing this obvious change, Ling Yan hastily withdrew three feet away.

"Master."

The man yelled, a completely different call, it was Gu Zhong who came back from this life.

She didn't have the aura of the whole body, as if she lost her magic power after midnight and was beaten back to her original shape, she was still an inconspicuous weed.

A bitter but clear smile rose from the corner of Zi Gu Zhong's mouth, and she called out again.

"Master."

When the body was occupied by the familiar and trusted remnant, she did not lose her perception and consciousness.

She watched soberly that the consciousness called the master she was secretly lusting after as "Ayan", so familiar and intimate, and the past and love buried in it could not be touched by others.

Watching Master take the initiative to kiss this body, I also feel the sweetness between her lips.

For a moment, Gu Zhong didn't know whether to hide under this skin despicably and enjoy the tenderness that didn't belong to her, or to be jealous and resist.

But she clearly understands one thing, the master treats her so well, it is only because of the body of this cannian from the beginning to the end, and from the beginning to the end, she misses another person through her.

She was just lucky to have the same face as this man.

Bringing her to this dangerous secret place must also be to find this remnant, and he is just a tool to carry it.

Master just wanted to revive Gu Zhong, whom she loved.

This is such a sad and crushing fact, Gu Zhong should hate Ling Yan, but she can't.

After all, Ling Yan did save her in desperate situations time and time again, allowing her to truly see the world of cultivating immortals and experience everything she had never experienced before.

Na Dundun's teaching is so dedicated, sincerely, there is no forced adulteration.

Even if he wanted to give his life to her, Gu Zhong would not hesitate at all.

However, Gu Zhong is not willing to let her be a puppet with only a soul.

Even if she is still conscious and sentient, she is still not the one who touches the one she loves with her own hands.

With her soul imprisoned, she can only watch her body being manipulated by a lonely ghost from nowhere to kiss and hug her so respected and beloved master.

She felt unbearable at the thought of this, which was absolutely not allowed.

So she began to use all her strength to break into the barrier that separates souls in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the result was unexpectedly as she wished.

She easily gained control of her body, but she could sense that the remnant thought hadn't dissipated, it just fell asleep in a corner of her sea of ​​consciousness, waiting for the opportunity to wake up again.

"A Chong..."

Looking into Gu Zhong's eyes filled with sorrow, repeated thoughts and guilt surged into Ling Yan's heart again.

They should be alone, after all, there is only one Gu Zhong in every life.

But they are really not alone. When the remnants of the past and the present coexist, how to divide the emotions.

The situation in this life is more complicated than before.

But fortunately, relying on the power of the original source, all of Gu Zhong's meridians have been reshaped, and his cultivation level is surging like a sea wave.

The efforts she had put in had been rewarded as they should be, and she was no longer a useless piece of hard work with no benefit.

In the one-hundred-year fusion period, he can be the No. 1 of the new generation. He is the true favored child of heaven and a genius in cultivating immortals.

"There will be no hindrance to your cultivation in the future. Congratulations..."

This is Ling Yan's heartfelt congratulations and joy.

"Master, do you really think so?"

Gu Zhong lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Ling Yan, and clasped the sword at his waist tightly.

She could feel that this sword should not belong to her.

"how you said that?"

Hearing this, Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, and then Ling Yan realized that Gu Zhong seemed to have made up something in his own brain, and the snowball of misunderstanding between the two became bigger and bigger.

"I don't want to do what Master wants."

Suppressing the reluctance in his heart, Gu Zhong took off the sword from his waist and held it in front of Ling Yan.

Perhaps due to the catalysis of Gu Zhongyuan, this spirit sword also quietly changed.

The originally simple and clean sword body has dark golden fine lines, and the cold light flashes reveals an awe-inspiring and inviolable sword intent. No one dares to approach unless it is the master it recognizes.

After the spirit sword had lost all its camouflage, Ling Yan only now recognized the familiar sword.

This is exactly the Yanyun sword that Gu Zhong begged from her because of a small bet.

I still remember that when Gu Zhong was asking for the sword, he was chased and beaten half of the God Realm by this powerful spirit sword.

If she hadn't promised Yanyun again and again that she would protect Ling Yan until death, I'm afraid that Yanyun would not regard her as the master even if he was broken.

Recalling the comical look of the mighty Lord God of War humming and talking nicely to a sword, the corner of Ling Yan's mouth involuntarily evoked a smile of nostalgia.

"Master, this is also her sword..."

Gu Zhong handed the sword in front of Ling Yan again, and a wave of anger gradually rose in her heart, for the past that the master unconsciously indulged in.

"This is your sword too."

Ling Yan didn't take Yanyun, she restrained her thoughts and looked at Gu Zhong seriously, hoping that she could understand what she meant.

"No, it's not mine."

At this time, Gu Zhongfang is like a child who is quarreling because he doesn't get attention, stubbornly insisting on his own ideas, refusing to give up an inch.

"Ah Chong...how are you doing?"

Ling Yan sighed lightly.

"It's not mine, so naturally it should be returned."

Suppressing the love for the Spirit Sword in his heart, Gu Zhong kept telling himself that it was not the real idea.

"and then?"

Hearing Yan Yun's dissatisfied whine in Gu Zhong's hand, Ling Yan patted the sword comfortingly.

The sword follows its master, but it is not known which master it is, so arrogant.

When you don't want it, you are disgusted in every way, and you really don't want it but you get angry.

"Forgive my disciple for offending, and please allow me to leave, Master."

Gritting her teeth, Gu Zhong finally went against the desire in her heart and said something she thought she would never say.

"Gu Zhong, are you going to betray the teacher?"

The jade hand holding the sword stopped, and Ling Yan looked at Gu Zhong with blazing eyes.