Back to the ’80s to Raise a Wolfy Boyfriend

Chapter 1289: Seemingly affectionate is actually ruthless

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Ling Qiong frowned tightly, his face getting uglier.

Can't find it!

He still couldn't find the memory picture about Qing Yunzong in his mind.

"Spiritual Vault!"

A pleasant voice sounded from behind, breaking Ling Qiong's impatience and irritability.

His complexion returned to mild, with tenderness in his brows and eyes, and he turned around slowly.

Gu Jin, Linda and others walking towards him clearly came into view.

"You're here." The corners of Ling Qiong's lips curved slightly, with a smile on his face.

Gu Jin walked up to him and asked without talking nonsense, "Are you planning to go up the mountain?"

She raised her head and looked up at the cloud mountain in front of her.

Ling Qiong nodded lightly: "Yes."

Gu Jin withdrew his gaze, with a look of anticipation on his face: "Is An Mingji's soul related to this mountain?"

In her opinion, Ling Qiong will take the initiative to attack only if it has something to do with An Mingji's soul.

"I don't know either." Ling Qiong shook his head.

He went up the mountain not because of the wandering three souls and seven souls, but because of Qing Yunzong.

As for whether there were traces of An Mingji on the mountain, he had no way of knowing.

Gu Jin was not disappointed when he got an uncertain answer: "When are you going to go up the mountain?"

Ling Qiong's voice was low: "Do you want to go with me?"

Judging by the tone, it means that Gu Jin is not going to go with her.

Gu Jin raised his eyebrows, looked towards several hidden places at the foot of the mountain, and then met Ling Qiong's disapproving gaze, and said firmly, "Naturally."

She has to participate in everything related to An Mingji.

Her dark eyes were clearly seen by Ling Qiong.

Knowing that she also found something wrong, Ling Qiong was silent for a moment, and slowly loosened her frowning brows, and said, "It's not too late, let's go up the mountain now."

"good!"

When Gu Jin came, he knew that he might go up the mountain, so he had already made Linda and others get ready.

They found the way up the mountain and went straight up the mountain.

After Gu Jin and his party went up the mountain, Wu Gan also rushed over.

As soon as he appeared, dozens of figures flashed in several directions that Gu Jin and Ling Qiong had swept towards indistinctly.

"I have seen the young master!"

"I have seen the young master!"

Everyone bowed their hands and saluted Wu Gan. They were dressed in different clothes, but their cuffs were all embroidered with the totem of the other shore flower.

The other shore flowers on the cuffs of these people are of different colors, and they are divided into two colors, white and blue.

Only Wu Gan's cuffs are embroidered with red Bana flowers, which can only be revealed by turning them open.

The Qingyun sect is divided into inner disciples and outer disciples.

The cuffs of the inner disciples are blue Bianhua, the outer disciples are white Bianhua, only the high-ranking sect masters and elders, and their blood relatives can be red Bianhua.

Wu Gan didn't find Ling Qiong and Gu Jin's figures, so he asked in a deep voice, "Did they go in?"

"Young master, not long after they entered, our people have already followed."

"Let's go take a look too."

Regardless of whether that person is someone who has been waiting for many years, he cannot destroy Yunshan's formation.

The formation in the mountain is a large formation that all the disciples of the Qingyun sect have guarded for thousands of years. The formation is broken and people are killed. They cannot use the lives of many disciples under the sect to gamble on a person's identity.

Gu Jin, Ling Qiong and others walked in Yunshan for nearly two hours, but they were still wandering around the edge.

They didn't get lost, they just couldn't get into the heart of the mountain.

It was like a barrier there, and whenever they approached, the road would lead them to the edge.

Because the scenery along the way was the same, Lingqiong only realized it after walking for two hours.

He immediately stopped the team: "Girl, don't leave, something is wrong here."

Gu Jin stopped, wrapped her down jacket tightly, frowned slightly, with an impatient expression on her face.

Obviously, she also felt that something was wrong here.

"Miss Gu, drink some water." Linda handed the water bottle to Gu Jin.

"No, you guys rest where you are first." Gu Jin stretched out his hand and pushed, and walked up to Ling Qiong: "Did you find anything wrong?"

Ling Qiong frowned and shook his head.

They are still at the bottom of the mountainside, and they can't even step into the mountain when they walk around.

He suddenly raised his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power.

The spiritual power rushed towards the mountainside, and the power gradually weakened as it went away, and finally dissipated.

There was no disappointment on Ling Qiong's face, as if everything was expected.

With a helpless expression on his face, he smiled bitterly at Gu Jin and said, "It seems that we need someone else to lead the way."

Ling Qiong is sure that there is a formation here, or a big formation, he can't solve it, otherwise he won't wander around for two hours in vain.

As for who Ling Qiong said was the guide, Gu Jin and him knew each other well.

Along the way, the tails behind them are unclear.

Gu Jin glanced behind him and asked, "Are you sure they are friends or foes?"

"I don't know for now."

Although Ling Qiong couldn't tell whether they were friends or foes, he could sense that they didn't have too much malice.

"You rest here first, and I'll go back as soon as I go."

Knowing that he was going to meet those people, Gu Jin nodded: "Okay."

Ling Qiong turned and left. Gu Jin stood under the tree with dry leaves, looking towards the direction of the mountains, with a gloomy expression.

Wu Gan and the others have been following behind, witnessing Gu Jin, Ling Qiong and the others walking around the mountainside.

"Young master, they can't enter the mountain, should we activate the confusion formation and drive them away?"

Someone in the entourage proposed to activate the formation and expel them.

Wu Gan also had this intention, however, seeing Ling Qiong walking in their direction, he immediately made gestures to disperse.

Everyone paused, their actions were as fast as lightning, and they scattered in all directions in an instant.

Ling Qiong stopped and stood among the weeds and dry grass. His peach blossom eyes, which seemed passionate but ruthless, swept around, locking the direction of every person hiding in the dark.

In the end, the cold and stern eyes shot directly at Wu Gan's hiding place.

Ling Qiong's voice was low and cold: "You've followed me all the way, come out."

Wu Gan hid behind the ancient tree, and when he heard this, cold sweat ran across his forehead.

He wasn't sure if Ling Qiong had really discovered him, or if he was tricking him by keeping his body still.

The other sect disciples around did not dare to move an inch.

The cold wind hit in the cold season and blew the broken hair fixed by the wooden hairpin in Lingqiong. He gradually became impatient, squinted his eyes, and flew up.

He was so fast that he appeared in front of the ancient tree where Wu Gan was hiding in an instant, facing the astonished Wu Gan face to face.

"It's you."

Ling Qiong met Wu Gan yesterday.

It is known that this person is the son of the village head of Qingfeng Town.

When he visited Qingfeng Town yesterday, he noticed the differences among the villagers in this town, which is like a small village chief. Most of them have cultivation bases.

It's not low, most of them are foundation-building cultivation bases.

Only the village chief who was seen yesterday is about to step into the Golden Core cultivation base.

There was nowhere to hide, Wu Qian returned to his simple and honest look, and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Ling."

Ling Qiong stared at his brows and eyes, frowned slightly, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

Wu Gan's facial features are roughly similar to his father's, but he is much better-looking than his father, and he is somewhat similar to the face of the master and junior in his memory.

Thinking of something, Ling Qiong suddenly lowered his eyes and stared at the cuffs of Wu Gan's rough clothes.