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Chapter 472 472: Gu Qi¡¯s past life, Chong Ling was emotional (second update)

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    Chong Ling looked at Qisang who was already lying under the tree: "Qisang has never liked Tianguang. If he knew about it, he might hug his jujube tree and fly away."

    You can¡¯t burn him with the fire of your own karma.

    If he leaves too, the sky will be even more deserted.

    Seeing that Chong Ling was absent-minded, Zhou Ji asked, "Master, are you still worried?"

    In the distance, Qisang has fallen asleep under the tree. The leaves have fallen all over him. The skylight leaks out from the cracks in the trees, like a pattering golden rain. People in the rain are dreaming and frowning.

    Chong Ling also frowned, showing a rare expression of worry: "I wonder if Xuan Si's soul was eaten clean by evil spirits."

    if there is not¡­¡­

    Those are also mortal grudges, it depends on their own destiny.  .  .  There are no rules in reincarnation. They may not be in the same mortal world, or they may not meet in the same mortal world.

    The disaster in Netherworld did not make the gods in the sky talk about it for a long time. They lived too long and had great forgetfulness. Only Qisang was still making trouble.

    Hong Ye doesn¡¯t make trouble, he is very quiet, too quiet, he is groggy and confused, and he can lie down for several years.

    "Senior brother."

    "Senior brother."

    The boy on the couch showed no reaction, lying there motionless like a corpse.

    Guoluo was worried and walked to the bedside and called him: "Wake up, senior brother."

    "Wake up."

    Hong Ye slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dull. After a long time, he turned his head. He hadn't spoken for a long time, and his voice was rusty, dry and hoarse.

    "Guo Luo." He had been injured for a long time and had not recovered. His face was that of a young man, but his eyes were already old. He said, "I just dreamed of her."

    He seemed to be still in a dream, unable to come back, and was in a trance.

    Guo Luo's eyes were sore when he saw him like this: "Senior brother, can't you forget her?"

    ¡°If this continueshe may not survive.

    Guoluo didn't understand the love between men and women, and didn't understand why he tortured himself like this. He felt it wasn't worth it. His senior brother should have been the most energetic young man in the sky. He should have stood on the highest altar instead of lying on his back.  Here, slowly exhaust yourself.

    "Isn't it just a love disaster? Why can't I get through it?"

    "Go to the Lord Maowei to break the roots of love, or go to the Lord Dongwen to get some medicine for forgetting love, okay, senior brother?"

    Hong Ye shook his head and closed his eyes again: "Go and do your work, I want to sleep some more."

    He was worried that Guo Luo hadn't left.

    The young man lying on the couch is breathing lighter and lighter

    "Senior brother."

    "Senior brother."

    He had no reaction.

    Guoluo panicked: "Senior brother! Senior brother!"

    I called a few times but got no response.

    Guo Luo trembled his hands and went to feel his breath.

    His eyelashes moved and his eyes opened: "Why are you calling me again?"

    Guo Luo retracted his hand angrily: "I'm afraid you won't wake up."

    He smiled and felt relieved: "It's okay if I can't wake up."

    He doesn¡¯t want to wake up.

    He hopes he can be buried in Xiqiu.

    Guoluo was frightened by him and said in a panic: "Brother, don't be like this, she is not dead, she has passed away."

    When Chong Ling returned to the Wanxiang Temple, Hong Ye was kneeling in the temple, slim and thin, with a straight back.

    "Let's talk about something."

    He was still kneeling and did not get up: "Master, Hong Ye has something to ask of me."

    Chongling asked him: "What do you want?"

    He bowed his head and kowtowed: "I can't survive the calamity of love. Please pick off my sacred bones and allow me to descend to the mortal world."

    Chong Ling raised his head and looked at Guo Luo at the door.

    Guo Luo immediately knelt down and apologized: "My disciple made a mistake and asked Master to punish me."

    Each one of them looks godless.

    Even the stone was troubled: "Go and receive the punishment yourself."

    "yes."

    Before Guo Luo went out, he glanced at Hong Ye and thought: Just punish him, because this is his senior brother.

    Chongling sat down, took out his chessboard, and played a boring game of chess with himself.

    In the past, they always played with Rong Li, which lasted all day. Qisang always laughed at the two of them for being boring, but occasionally he would hold a wine bottle and watch a game or two.

    After the game was over, Hong Ye was still kneeling.

    ??Zhong Ling disrupted the chessboard, and moved the black and white pieces aside: "Stop reading, put it down."

    "Master¡ª¡ª"

    He did not listen further: "She has a marriage contract with Rong Li, what can you do if you go to find her?" His face was expressionless and he spoke indifferently, "She won't love you."

    "Master, you misunderstood."

    He doesn¡¯t want her to love him.

    He said: "I just want to see her."

    Just meet her.

    As the chief disciple of the God of Judgment, he is actually not an unambitious person. He is just not greedy for Tang Guang.

    Chong Ling thought for a long time: "I will give you one life. After you return to Tianguang, you are never allowed to mention her again."

    Before he answered, he asked: "Is the soul I lost in the tribulation still in the mortal world?"

    "exist."

    The young man was easily satisfied, and there was finally a smile on his gentle eyebrows: "Hong Ye, thank you, Master, for your help."

    Before Rong Li went to the underworld, he carved the secret of life and death into the Shize Temple.  The two newly appointed gods, one is a talented type and the other is a diligent type, can be entrusted with important tasks in due course. What worries Zhong Ling is Qisang and the successor of the God of Judgment.  I don¡¯t know why, but he is clearly a stone, but many of his disciples are too sentimental, perhaps because of Hong Ye¡¯s influence.

    He doesn¡¯t have much time left. Before he returns to chaos, he must choose the next God of Judgement.

    He thought about it for several years, took one of his own ribs, and turned it into a god.  Five hundred years later, the ribs transformed into a human form and she was a baby girl. He named her and chanted.

    The chant is his rib, therefore it is also a stone, and it also has no heart.

    ??This, he is very satisfied with.

    And many years later¡ª¡ª

    There is a saying in ancient history books that Qisang, the deity who broke the law, was moved by his emotions and was demoted to the mortal world.

    Many years have passed¡ª¡ª

    There is a saying in ancient history books that the Wanxiang God respected Ling Ling and was demoted to the mortal world.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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