After each other can communicate with each other.
Ling Qiong narrowed his eyes and asked: Have you obtained the inheritance of the Protoss
An Mingji blinked: a little bit.
The corners of Lingqiu's lips moved slightly: How did you do it
An Mingji: After entering Qingfeng Town, here is the formation you set up back then. From the moment we stepped here, I got the inheritance of the Protoss, and now it is passed on to you.
Ling Qiong frowned, with a dazed expression: Why don't I remember that thousands of years ago, I had such a backhand
In his mind, there is no such memory at all.
An Mingji was already one with him, even if there were conflicts between them, they would not hurt each other.
He believed that An Mingji would never deceive him with such a thing.
Now, he has accepted the inheritance of the ancient gods. Although it is only a little bit, it is enough to increase his current ability several times.
Meeting Ling Qiong's puzzled gaze, An Mingji smiled faintly: Who knows, I received the inheritance of the Protoss, and the hint I received was the formation you set up thousands of years ago. I will merge with the main body tonight, and the inheritance will not be wasted if I hand it over to you. .
Lingqiu: Are you really willing to merge with the subject
An Mingji's eyes dimmed: My soul can't last long, because it will burst out with powerful energy because of the inheritance, and it will dissipate soon if it is not fused with the main body.
It turned out to be a last resort.
There was a smile in Lingqiong's eyes: the remaining three souls are still wandering outside, and I will hurry up to find them.
So you can safely merge with the main body, don't delay me getting along with the girl.
In the past two months, Lingqiong was a little exhausted because of him.
Whenever he gets close to Gu Jin, this kid makes trouble.
The two have been using secret language to communicate with each other, standing at the foot of the mountain in silence, giving people a very weird feeling.
When Gu Jin came, he saw this strange scene.
"How long are you going to delay?"
In her opinion, they were clearly delaying time.
Ling Qiong, An Mingji knew she was coming.
In the darkness, two pairs of dark and bright eyes looked straight at her.
Gu Jin raised her eyebrows slightly, and just about to speak, An Mingji walked towards her.
He stretched out his hand to Gu Jin: "Sister Ah Jin, let's go."
An Mingji has been refusing to merge with his main body since he was delayed in Wanhai City.
After coming to Qingfeng Town and getting a little inheritance from the ancient protoss, he seemed to finally understand why he had been protesting all this time.
His existence is to become a medium, to receive the inheritance of the ancient gods, and then pass it on to Lingqiong under the eyes of Tiandao without anyone noticing.
His memory was damaged, and he didn't know why Venerable Xuan Ling arranged all this thousands of years ago, it was always his intention.
These have nothing to do with him, he wants to be intimate with Gu Jinduo at the last moment.
Gu Jin lowered her eyes, looking at the hand stretched out to her.
This hand is very beautiful, slender like jade, and under the moonlight, it looks even fairer and more beautiful.
She knew that what An Mingji said to go was to merge with the main body.
Gu Jin stretched out his hand and gently held An Mingji's hand.
Ling Qiong stood not far away and witnessed them disappear in place.
He lowered his eyelids, the red mole between his brows and eyes dimmed in the night, and his eyes revealed thoughts and doubts.
The inheritance of the ancient gods should not be underestimated. Now the soul of the Lingqiong is more stable, and there is no need to rely on Gu Jin's breath to cultivate the soul.
An Mingji said that this is the Qingyun Sect, and the inheritance of the ancient gods that he has received is also the formation formed by himself thousands of years ago.
But why does he have no memory at all.
Ling Qiong raised his eyes, and stared at the mountain in front of him with sharp and cold eyes.
This place is full of spiritual power, beautiful landscape, and indeed a treasure land of geomantic omen.
However, he couldn't see anything more.
unless…
He went to the mountains to check it out himself.
Ling Qiong clenched her fists, feeling that things were getting out of control.
A visit in the mountains is definitely a must.
but not now.
Ling Qiong turned around and left, returning the same way he came.
…
in space.
When Gu Jin and An Mingji came to the space, Duoduo, who was lying on the bank of the stream, moved his ears.
It turned around, saw it was Gu Jin, stood up suddenly, and ran towards Gu Jin quickly.
"howl howl..."
Duoduo howled cheerfully, circling around Gu Jin excitedly, and flicked his tail at Gu Jin from time to time.
"Duo Duo, don't make trouble."
Gu Jin stopped Duo Duo from making trouble, and led An Mingji's cool soul, walking towards the stream.
From the moment he entered the space, An Mingji saw the young man soaking in the stream with picturesque features.
The other party's eyes were closed tightly, his handsome face was peaceful and harmless.
This is the ontology that he is about to merge.
After seeing the main body, the last trace of repulsion in An Mingji's heart dissipated with the wind.
Being so close to the main body, he could feel from the other party that he strongly wanted to wake up.
What the other party conveyed to him was the loneliness in the endless abyss, the helplessness of being chained, and the joy and affection when seeing Gu Jin appear.
Gu Jin held Shuang Lingpo in his hand, and stood in front of the sleeping An Mingji.
She raised her eyes and said softly, "Go."
Shuang Lingpo let go of Gu Jin's hand, but did not immediately walk towards the sleeping An Mingji.
He turned sideways, facing Gu Jin, and Gu Jin's charming and beautiful face was clearly reflected in his eyes.
An Mingji laughed lowly: "Sister Ah Jin, I want to hug you."
Gu Jin pursed his lips, smiled between his brows and eyes, and opened his arms.
"Give you a hug."
An Mingji took a step forward and stretched out his hand to embrace him in his arms.
He held Gu Jin's hand with his other hand, brought it to his lips, and kissed it.
The movements are gentle, as careful as treating treasures.
"Sister Ah Jin, you have to wait for me."
When I wake up and have you completely, no one can separate us.
"good."
Gu Jin leaned on his shoulder and responded with a smile.
An Mingji let go of her body, and lightly pressed his hand on Gu Jin's lips, with lust in his eyes.
Thinking that he was about to merge with the main body, Gu Jin opened his mouth to comfort him, and An Mingji's hand stretched inward.
Tongue and fingertips touch together lightly.
Gu Jin frowned slightly, and immediately backed away, complaining with a bit of helplessness: "Xiao An, don't play tricks on me."
An Mingji smiled lightly: "Sister Ah Jin is so cute."
His brows and eyes are gentle, his eyes are doting, and there is nowhere to hide the deep affection in his eyes.
Gu Jin rolled his eyes at him: "I always feel that something is wrong with you, and it is more difficult than the previous ones."
An Mingji smiled without saying a word.
Xin Dao, that is, compared with the previous souls, he is the only one who has been inherited from the ancient gods, and has memories of Gu Jin and Gu Jin two thousand years ago.
Some emotions are uncontrollable.
They missed the third life.
The emotions of these three lifetimes made his desire for Gu Jin surge and violently.
If he can wake up now, he knows himself, and he will definitely throw the person in front of him down immediately.
Only by completely possessing Gu Jin can he appease his untouchability and longing for the third life.
Under the gaze of An Mingji's dark eyes, Gu Jin couldn't help but feel a little hot.
She shook off the opponent's hand and urged, "Go quickly."
An Mingji didn't mind being thrown away, he stared at Gu Jin meaningfully, and said slowly, "Sister Ah Jin, did you forget something?"