"It's okay." Gu Langqing's voice was a little hoarse, and he wiped his pale lips, adding a touch of fragile beauty to his appearance.

Gu Langqing glanced at Guanzhou, and said slowly, "His soul is damaged, I'm repairing it."

Damage to the soul—how to fix it?

Guanzhou was suddenly in a daze, scenes and scenes flashed in his mind like a revolving lantern, the light of the ring, the severe pain all over his body, the separation of his soul...

The sudden dizziness shook his body and damaged his soul!

Gu Langqing looked at the young man who suddenly jumped in front of him, and said clearly: "Remember?"

Guan Zhou's eyes were completely focused on Yuan Yin, and he responded.

Gu Langqing watched silently for a while: "Well, people who cultivate immortals have strong willpower, and they are indeed less susceptible to interference from spells than ordinary people."

"What's wrong with him!" Guan Zhou said anxiously to himself, "The soul is damaged..."

The soul is damaged, how to repair it?

The soul belongs to the essence of life force, and cannot live on its own in the world. For a broken soul, it is only possible to take out the existing life force and repair it.

But where will there be ready-made vitality?Guan Zhou suddenly raised his head and looked at Gu Langqing's pale face.

Gu Langqing just looked away lightly, and smiled: "It's okay, I will find a way as a teacher, you should rest first."

"Master, let me come!" Guan Zhou roared.

However, Gu Langqing seemed to have expected it long ago, and just waved his hand, "Your soul is still merged, and it is still unstable, so it is not suitable for you to come."

"That, that." Guanzhou didn't say anything else, "Master, you..."

"Okay, I have a measure."

Knowing Guan Zhou's worries, Gu Langqing smiled and comforted him, "Go out first and guard the door for me."

"it is good."

Without hesitation, Guan Zhou immediately stood up, nodded to Gu Langqing, and read the same thoughts from the other party's eyes.

When the two meet again, there are too many questions to be answered, so let's wait and save Yuan Yin first.

He glanced at Yuan Yin again, and then went out.

After a long time.

The clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the sky is clear.

Suddenly there was a violent cough in the house!

Guan Zhou suddenly turned his head and pushed the door open, Master!

Gu Langqing was leaning against the bed rail, with a trace of bright red blood staining the corner of his lips.

On the other side, Yuan Yin, who was lying down, woke up leisurely, rubbing her eyes and sitting up.

Only now did Gu Langqing take a closer look at the two of them. Their appearance hadn't changed much, they were still the same as before, but they had lost the youthfulness of the past and looked more mature.

Yuan Yin's previous two braids were also gone, replaced by a delicate high ponytail, very high-spirited.

He lowered his eyelids and said, "Are you awake?"

Yuan Yin rubbed her head, obviously still not sober, he first looked at Guanzhou, then turned to look at Gu Langqing, and murmured: "Master?"

Gu Langqing said: "Huh? Haven't woken up yet?"

Yuan Yin said without hesitation: "Ah...wake up, why are you so white, Master?"

"What nonsense!" Guan Zhou rushed forward and grabbed Yuan Yin, "Thank you, Master, Master took his own vitality to save you!"

"Ah?" Yuan Yin was dragged to kneel on the ground together, and was forced to salute Gu Langqing.

Gu Langqing squinted his eyes, and had already wiped off the blood stains on his lips. He smiled indifferently, and stepped forward to pull him up: "If I really want to say it, I should be the one who is sorry for you. Yours, besides, protecting disciples is my duty."

When Gu Langqing got up, he really felt a pain in his chest. He suppressed it forcefully, rolled up his robe and sat down, poured another three cups of tea, bent his knuckles and knocked on the table: "Come here, sit down."

Gu Langqing's knuckles reflected in the sun looked particularly thin and bright, he pushed the teacup to the place where the other two sat, and said softly: "Now, let's talk about what you have experienced all these years ?”

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the other side.

Feng Wujing observed Gu Langqing's evil spirit, and seeing that there seemed to be no abnormality in his body after drinking, he took a small sip suspiciously.

Immediately, Gu Langqing and Feng Wujing put down the wine cups together, took out the key in their palms, and recited some formula silently, the scene in front of them suddenly changed.

Feng Wujing looked at Gu Langqing with a strange look, then glanced around, forced his lips together, put his arms on Gu Langqing's shoulders naturally, and couldn't help feeling that the palace made by Chi Cang was really exquisite.

The light here is dim, and monsters with strange sculptures are all around, screaming at the two of them.

Tick.

A faint sound came from the corner of the wall, Gu Langqing sneered, pushed away Feng Wujing's arm on his shoulder, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.

Just like the wall dripping with clear and mellow wine outside, there are also several huge jugs hanging on the wall here, and the red liquid dripping from them.

Gu Langqing turned his gaze away in disgust, and took a few steps forward, unexpectedly, Feng Wujing behind him followed him swiftly, sticking behind him like a shadow.

Gu Langqing said: "Chi Cang, we are here, where are you?"

Feng Wujing still looked at Gu Langqing with a malicious smile, wiped Gu Langqing's cheek with the knuckles of his index finger, and moved close to him to make an irrelevant topic, "Say, if your soul merges, you will still remember us What happened?"

Gu Langqing frowned, and quickly took a step back, avoiding his gestures.

It was clear that nothing had happened between the two of them, but such a sentence added to the ambiguous atmosphere.

Gu Langqing glared at Feng Wujing angrily: "Enough is enough."

Feng Wujing let out a low laugh, and waved his hand innocently.

The ticking sounds all around are getting faster and faster, as if it indicates that someone is coming.

This time, Feng Wujing also had to pay attention to it. He looked ahead and said in an extremely contemptuous tone: "We are here, Chi Cang, you have worked so hard to lure us here, this will be like I can't hide like a shrinking turtle—is that interesting?"

Sure enough, after saying this, a hurricane flashed in front of the two of them, and a figure was wrapped around them, standing in front of them.

The man's face is not old, his youth is eternal, he still maintains his age in his twenties, he is still handsome, he raised his chin towards Feng Wujing.

However, it was the same as the face in Feng Wujing's memory.

Feng Wujing narrowed his eyes suddenly, and looked at the familiar face in front of him with amused expression. After watching for a long time, he walked up to Chi Cang affectionately, and patted Chi Cang on the shoulder.

He lowered his head and squinted at the person, his crimson pupils glowed strangely, and the red robe behind him brought out gusts of wind as he moved.

Accompanied by the ticking sound not far from his ears, and the faint and faint voice, Feng Wujing smiled.

"Master Mozun, long time no see."

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it." Chi Cang didn't dodge or evade, he didn't move, and let Feng Wujing test him beside him, "You are the Lord Mozun."

"Me?" Feng Wujing sneered, then nodded, "Yes, I am Master Mozun, you are just a fake."

Chi Cang seemed to have heard something extremely funny. He lowered his head and laughed softly, "It's been so many years, and you have died once. Why are you still so violent?"

"What?" Feng Wujing's voice suddenly trembled after hearing this, his pupils shrank slightly, "What do you know?"

"Boundless seal."

This sentence was called out by Gu Langqing who had been silent at the side.

Feng Wujing just turned his back to Gu Langqing, turned his head half-up, "What do you want me to do?"

Chi Cang laughed, "That's right, I'm also very afraid of snatching people from Lord Evil God this time. But, believe me, I must have called you here for your own good."

Feng Wujing sneered and said: "I'm honored, I also want to hear how you can live forever."

"No, no, it's not important," Chi Cang waved his hand, "Don't you—don't you want to know what exactly is your lost memory?"

Gu Langqing stepped forward suddenly, pulled out the sword from his waist, and pointed it at Chi Cang's throat, "Hand over his medicine, and I will spare you."

medicine?

Feng Wujing turned around seriously this time, with obvious disbelief in his tone: "Gu Xianzun is so fond of me, really there is no other purpose?"

Chi Cang looked at the long sword pointed in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's hard for half of your soul to use the sword, but it's true, the Celestial Steeds have many weapons--Konglong Bow, Yueyuan Sword, and, nothing Shadow Knife, souls can be separated, but weapons can't, so, Tiangan Immortal, the Yueyuan Sword is with you, and the Shadowless Knife and Kanglong Bow are in the hands of your other soul?"

Gu Langqing actually laughed softly, "You don't need to worry about this, you just need to hand over the medicine."

"Don't worry," Chi Cang pushed the Yueyuan Sword away with his palm, "Let's talk first—"

Feng Wujing interrupted: "Talk about my memory."

"That's right," Chi Cang clapped his hands and turned around, "Well, let's talk—"

"Shut up!" Gu Langqing actually pointed his sword straight at Chi Cang's back!

Feng Wujing watched indifferently from the side, Chi Cang walked halfway, felt the aura of the sword light behind him, then quickly turned around, subdued Gu Langqing, and pushed Gu Langqing away with a palm.

The whole process was smooth and flowing without any pause.

"A mere half soul, how dare you yell at me?" After being interrupted twice, Chi Cang showed no dissatisfaction on his face, he kept walking, and after walking a certain distance, he turned his head and showed an extremely sweet smile , said to Feng Wujing, "I know what you want to know."

Feng Wujing had been curious for a long time, but every time he explored, he was hindered by Gu Langqing, and he couldn't ask anything. This time he was finally able to know the truth, so he naturally ignored Gu Langqing who kept obstructing him.

What's more, Chi Cang didn't seem to have any intention of hurting Gu Langqing.

Feng Wujing relaxed his drunken hand, smiled with satisfaction, and took a few steps towards Gu Langqing, "Gu Xianzun, since you don't say it, why don't you let me listen to it? Could it be, In my previous life, what did you really do to apologize to me?"

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