Ling Qiong had a premonition.
Everything he encounters now is within his grasp thousands of years ago.
It's just that he doesn't have any memory about Qingyunzong in his mind, probably because this place is too important for him to allow any mistakes.
Ling Qiong thought for a long time, all he cared about was his girl.
Everything that happened now was due to one person, Gu Jin.
What Gu Jin wants now is for An Mingji to wake up.
Oneself is the key, even if the three souls and six souls return to their positions, An Mingji will not be able to wake up without him.
Qingyunzong, whether it was thousands of years ago or now, is his home to him.
Home is his responsibility, where he belongs, and where he trusts and relies most.
He had a hunch that now that he came to Qingyunzong, it meant that everything would end.
Ling Qiong lazily leaned on Gu Jin's shoulder, and said in a depressed mood: "Girl, if I leave, will you miss me?"
He got no response.
Gu Jin looked indifferent and fell silent.
Hearing that Ling Qiong would leave, she felt reluctance, complicated, sad, and even a little bit of pain in her heart.
Ling Qiong's departure was not as indifferent to her as it appeared on the surface.
In the past two years of getting along, she finally had unspeakable feelings for him.
It's not the love for An Mingji, nor the reluctance to give up to relatives, it's a more complicated and deeply involved emotion.
The other party's kindness to her, every little bit, she remembered in her heart.
She knew that Ling Qiong would leave, but she never thought it would be so soon.
Gu Jin also understood Ling Qiong. Since he brought up this topic, he was preparing her.
"coming!"
Suddenly, Ling Qiong sat up straight.
He squinted his eyes and scanned the way he came from behind, his affectionate and gentle eyes turned cold.
A wind blade mixed with murderous intent struck.
Ling Qiong picked up Gu Jin and disappeared instantly, standing a few meters away.
"boom!"
The ground where they were before was attacked, the flat ground sank, and the murderous attack left a hole the size of a washbasin in place.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Zihua, wearing a green robe and holding a sword, appeared.
He tapped his toes lightly, his majestic expression was full of evil spirit, and his sharp eyes swept towards Ling Qiong, Gu Jin and others.
Wu Zihua's feet landed on the ground, and the short hair on his head moved with the wind, growing at a speed that was neither fast nor slow.
The cold wind blew past, messing up his shiny black hair, and each strand of hair released infinite murderous aura.
Wu Zihua was worried and angry when he heard that someone had kidnapped his son.
The dark green robe he was wearing also changed in an instant. The dull and monotonous fabric seemed to be washed, and the pattern of the other shore flashed on the body of the green robe, and the colors were gorgeous and lifelike.
A white strange beast jade pendant appeared out of thin air around his waist, and the jade pendant contained great power.
Ling Qiong stood on the spot holding Gu Jin, squinted his eyes, and saw Wu Zihua's transformation in his eyes.
The other party's clothes, the saber in his hand, and the jade pendant on his waist that only the head of Qing Yunzong can wear are enough to let him know Wu Zihua's identity.
He is the real master of Qingyun Sect.
The sword in Wu Zihua's hand pointed directly at Gu Jin, in the direction of Lingqiong, and his eyes scanned the surroundings.
Seeing his son holding the rabbit meat in his hands not far away and staring blankly at him, he said coldly, "Damn, come here!"
Wu Gan immediately stood up and walked towards his father.
Apart from controlling him to lead the way, Ling Qiong did not limit his ability to move.
After his son approached, Wu Zihua glanced coldly at Ling Qiong and Gu Jin, and said in a cold voice: "Yunshan is an important place guarded by the villagers of Qingshan Town for generations. No one is allowed to trespass, trespassers will be killed without mercy!"
As soon as the words fell, the sharp sword in his hand emitted a dazzling white light, and the powerful blade light rushed towards Ling Qiong and Gu Jin's direction.
Seeing this, Linda and the others quickly rushed forward, protecting the two of them behind them.
However, Wu Zihua sent out the light of the attacking blade, but did not greet anyone.
There was only a Chen muffled sound, and dust was flying around.
The two sides confronted each other on the central ground, drawing a long deep pit.
What Wu Zihua showed was very exciting, which shows that his cultivation base is not low.
But no matter how low he was, he was just a half-legged cultivator who had just stepped into the golden core stage, and Ling Qiong and Gu Jin were still not in his eyes.
"Clap clap!!!"
Ling Qiong clapped his hands, and the corners of his lips curved into a sarcasm.
"Sect Master Wu's cultivation has opened up this deity's horizons. Thinking back then, as a cultivator at Wu Rong's transformation stage, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of this deity. You, a little cultivator who didn't reach the golden core stage, are so courageous! , really good skill!"
Gu Jin knew that Ling Qiong was angry.
He looked at the other party's cold side face, with a bit of worry in his eyes.
One must know that they took Wu Zihua's son first, so the other party's actions are justifiable.
Wu Zihua was also very measured in his actions, he didn't act impulsively and recklessly as soon as he came up, the opponent's every move from the appearance was a warning to them.
If Wu Zihua is really the head of Qingyun Sect, she doesn't want Ling Qiong to cause too much conflict with him.
She knows how important Qingyunzong is to Lingqiong.
Ling Qiong stood up from behind Linda and the others. He looked up and down Wu Zihua with critical eyes, disgusted and dissatisfied.
Under such critical, dissatisfied and disgusted eyes, Wu Zihua's face was very embarrassed.
He knew that Ling Qiong's cultivation was quite deep, and when he mentioned that the previous head of Qingyunzong called him by his name, it could be seen that he knew a lot about Qingyunzong.
Wu Zihua would not act recklessly, he protected his son behind him, arched his hands, and performed a salute among monks: "Dare to ask the name of the monk?"
Ling Qiong squinted his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Where is Wu Rong? Back then, he was also a cultivator at the transformation stage, with a lifespan of ten thousand years. Why did you take over Qingyunzong?"
He has a strong aura of coercion around him, and he firmly suppresses Wu Zihua, Wu Gan, and the Qing Yunzong people who are hiding in the dark.
The people hiding in the dark couldn't withstand the coercion, and were exposed from hiding places one after another.
The Lingqiu at this moment is like an invincible king looking down on the world.
Between the heavens and the earth, he is not angry and majestic, and his aura is decisive, so dazzling that people cannot ignore it.
Cold sweat rolled down Wu Zihua's forehead, his face was solemn, showing an unprecedented seriousness.
I don't know what he remembered, his face was horrified, his eyes were fixed on Lingqiong, and he opened his mouth: "You are?"
There was a faint thought in his heart, which made him excited and terrified.
"My deity asks a question, you just answer it!"
Ling Qiong waved his hand, and Wu Zihua, who was standing not far away, knelt on the ground with a bang.
Wu Zihua felt a powerful force, and suppressed him so hard that he couldn't stand up at all, so he could only kneel on the ground under the suppression.
Even so, he still didn't let go.
"Your Excellency, I will not say anything until I know your identity!"
He looked back at Lingqiong calmly, even though his heart was terrified, his face still revealed the majesty of a sect master.
Seeing this, Ling Qiong raised the corners of his lips, and his expression eased a lot.