Qin Huaizhi's emotions finally stabilized.

His mood suddenly became brighter, and then the evil spirit in his body suddenly erupted.

Gu Linglong was just a little worried, but Qin Huaizhi suddenly responded with a reassuring smile.

He's going to break through.

"it is good."

Gu Linglong quickly withdrew and placed some formation plates in front of his cave before leaving with peace of mind.

Maybe when Qin Huaizhi comes out next time, it will be a different world.

Gu Linglong is looking forward to it.

Just as Qin Huaizhi's problem was solved, Gu Linglong was called away by Ye Lingqiu.

"What's wrong? Did something happen to Jiang Lin?"

Ye Lingqiu was a little anxious.

Since returning from the Demon Realm, Jiang Lin's health has been deteriorating.

Fortunately, Gu Linglong has been refining pills for him, and he has finally become more stable these days.

Gu Linglong calculated that it would only be two days before Jiang Lin woke up.

"What happened?" Gu Linglong asked anxiously.

Ye Lingqiu's forehead was covered with sweat. "I don't know either. His hand suddenly moved, and I thought he was going to wake up. I was happy, but he was like in a nightmare. He kept talking nonsense and his hands were waving. It looked scary."

"Go and have a look."

"……it is good."

When Gu Linglong went to see, she saw Jiang Lin sweating profusely and his face flushed.

He was indeed mumbling something.

Gu Linglong hurried to check his pulse.

But his hand just rested on Jiang Lin's wrist.

"Asan!"

Jiang Lin growled and instantly grabbed Gu Linglong's wrist.

At the same time, his eyes finally opened.

When he saw the person in front of him, he embraced him/her in his arms without hesitation.

Ye Lingqiu: “…”

No, boy, when did you become so bold?

Ye Lingqiu looked around awkwardly, but didn't dare to look at Gu Linglong.

At the same time, he looked outside cautiously, fearing that Wen Daochen would suddenly appear.

It’s hard to say about her disciple.

Ye Lingqiu continued to feel embarrassed.

But Gu Linglong: No one knows how shocked she was at that moment.

Asan?

She definitely did not hear those two words wrongly. The name Jiang Lin called was Asan.

Asan.

The tribal god is Sang.

Is there some inexplicable connection between the two?

It’s no wonder that Gu Linglong thought too much. Jiang Lin had already shown a different side of himself when he was dealing with Cangwu.

At that time, she was thinking, Jiang Lin had known Cangwu for a long time, so would he know Sang who sealed Cangwu at the same time?

Is the "A'Sang" that Jiang Lin is talking about now the same tribal god Sang that she knows?

If so, then what is Jiang Lin’s identity?

What does it have to do with the clan god Sang?

Gu Linglong's mind was full of questions and she kept struggling in Jiang Lin's arms.

But what Gu Linglong didn't expect was that even though she had reached the fusion stage, she couldn't break free from the restraints of a small foundation-building cultivator.

"Release."

Gu Linglong tried again, but the grip on her arm was still surprisingly strong.

Gu Linglong even used her spiritual energy, but at this time Jiang Lin also burst out with corresponding strength.

It was as if no matter how hard Gu Linglong struggled to break free, he had a way to hold her down.

Jiang Lin’s current strength is definitely not at the foundation-building stage.

Gu Linglong's face had turned red.

This absolutely cannot go on.

She struggled again, but still to no avail.

And at this moment:

"open."

A cold voice suddenly came.

At the same time, the slightly cold palm was already pressed against Gu Linglong's arm.

It’s Wen Daochen.

He pulled gently, as if he didn't use any strength, and Gu Linglong was led away by him.

Jiang Lin finally released the arms that had been holding Gu Linglong.

He looked up at Wen Daochen, who was also looking at him, and their eyes collided in the air.

For some reason, Gu Linglong suddenly felt a burst of fire.

She quickly patted Wen Daochen on the shoulder and said, "Go out first."

Look at Ye Lingqiu again: Your apprentice...

Ye Lingqiu was also feeling so embarrassed that his scalp was tingling: I was told that Wen Daochen shouldn’t be mentioned at this time.

Now, people are finally here.

And, they were caught...caught in bed.

Ye Lingqiu looked up at the sky in silence, silently enduring Gu Linglong's blame.

It was not until Gu Linglong and Wen Daochen left the room that Ye Lingqiu looked at his disciple speechlessly.

"Did you do that on purpose?" Ye Lingqiu rolled his eyes.

She still gets along with Jiang Lin in the same way as before.

But what Ye Lingqiu didn't expect was.

Before, whenever she spoke like this, her apprentice would blush with shame and be speechless.

But at this moment he actually looked at her silently.

Then the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "It's too noisy, you can go out."

“Go…go out?”

Ye Lingqiu was not aware of Jiang Lin's tone for a moment.

When he reacted, he saw Jiang Lin's face was full of frost.

Her heart sank suddenly, and she suddenly remembered what Jiang Lin had said before the battle in Cangwu.

He said: This may be the last time I call you Master.

Before, she thought this sentence had a deeper meaning, such as Jiang Lin would leave and die.

A series of events that occurred during the capture of Cangwu also verified her guess.

But everything is fine now, because Jiang Lin's injuries have improved, so he is still his relative and good disciple.

But now seeing Jiang Lin's cold face, Ye Lingqiu finally realized that something was wrong.

"You are not my disciple."

Ye Lingqiu was certain.

There was even a hint of intimidation in his eyes.

But Jiang Lin just turned his head and glanced at her lightly. That look was full of contempt, indifference, and even a feeling of looking at an ant.

He still said coldly: "I am Jiang Lin."

After saying that, with a glance, Ye Lingqiu was instantly pushed out of the house.

"Jiang Lin!" Ye Lingqiu raised his head, but the door still closed with a bang.

"You are not my disciple. You are not my disciple."

"Where did you take my apprentice?"

Ye Lingqiu collapsed and kept banging on the door.

But the door remained motionless.

Inside the room, Jiang Lin was looking at the wrinkles on his clothes meticulously, and even took a light sniff.

When he was finally sure that the breath was familiar and safe, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He is Jiang Lin, naturally Jiang Lin, and has always been Jiang Lin from beginning to end.

But, he is the ancient god Jiang Lin.

He is also Sang's husband.

Sang died while giving birth to the ancient soul clan, and his suffering soon led to his death.

I just don’t know whether he was lucky or unlucky. After his death, he entered reincarnation. Every time he reincarnated, his previous memories would be opened at a specific time.

He is looking for Sang.

And this time is his 10th reincarnation, and he finally found his Ah-Shan.

"But~"

Jiang Lin frowned, he found that his Asan seemed not to remember him.

"why?"

Jiang Lin's face was filled with deep thought, until finally he suddenly picked up a magic mirror.

Wait till you see the face in the mirror:

"..."

"No wonder."

Jiang Lin frowned and looked at him with disdain.

That wasn't his face at all. No wonder his Ah-Sang couldn't remember it.

Jiang Lin began to cast a spell.

Soon, strange things began to happen, and his eyebrows began to change rapidly.

But after a while, a face that was infuriating to both humans and gods appeared in the mirror.

It is no longer as ordinary as before, but instead exudes refinement and nobility everywhere.

But upon closer inspection, there is not much difference from the previous Jiang Lin, just a slight change.

But this slight change is enough to make the two faces look completely different.

When the face in the mirror finally stabilized, Jiang Lin seemed satisfied and ejected the mirror.

He wants to find his Asan.

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