A small inn in Yunlong Imperial City.

"Can you still hold on?" Gu Yong coughed a few times and looked at Long Zilu who was sitting cross-legged on the bed. Her Qi was fluctuating, as if the string would break at any time.

Long Zilao had almost exhausted all his original power and was as weak as a frail ordinary person at this moment.

She reluctantly sat upright leaning on the wall and said feebly: "Where can you go?"

Gu Yong did not respond. The power of melting the void in the bloody lightning was still penetrating and destroying, and it was unknown how long it would take to wipe it out.

He looked out the window at the crowded streets and said softly: "It's not safe here either. We'd better leave early."

Long Zilu calmed down his chaotic breath and jumped out of bed silently. As a result, his legs almost gave out and he almost fell to the ground.

"Forget it, I'll carry you." Gu Yong looked at her stubborn and stubborn blood-stained eyes, which were obviously dull and lifeless, but still had an indomitable and stubborn strength.

Something suddenly touched his heart, as if he saw the shadow of his former self in her, the shadow of the young man who struggled alone in the deep palace compound countless years ago.

It's the same stubbornness, the same stubbornness, the same unwillingness to admit defeat even to death.

"No need!" Long Zicuan stared at him with his big bloody pupils, like a little hedgehog with thorns all over his body.

Gu Yong just smiled lightly, not surprised at all.

"Let's go." He directly carried Long Zilu on his back, and opened the door without caring about her desperate struggle.

"Sir, do you want the golden jade cake you ordered?" The waiter was standing in the corridor holding a plate.

Gu Yong took the plate and gestured to Long Zilu: "This is for you, you can eat whatever you want first."

"I'm not hungry..."

I don't know if it was because of his physical weakness, but Long Zulu's tone was no longer as harsh and cold as usual.

The waiter smiled and said: "Girl, Jinyu Cake is our specialty pastry here. Such a plate is not cheap. Don't let down your lover's kindness."

"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Long Zicuan said angrily.

Staring at her bright bloody eyes, the waiter felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, with a look of horror on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

Gu Yongyun's soul power swept away and erased the waiter's memory of these few seconds.

The two quickly checked out and left the inn. Long Ziruan also lowered his head and disguised his eyes as black again.

She swallowed the golden jade cake in several mouthfuls, and her pale face gained a little more color. She suddenly said, "How do you know that I like to eat golden jade cake?"

"Last time you finished reading that romance book, didn't you buy hundreds of dollars in one go?"

"But..." Long Zicuan had a rare fever on his face.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing..." Long Ziculu said evasively.

Of course she wouldn't say it out loud. In that local stall romance, the heroine in it especially liked eating golden jade cakes, and then the male protagonist bought up all the golden jade cakes in the city and gave them to her as a gift on her birthday.

If Yu Ling could evaluate this kind of vulgar plot, there would be only two words: boring. But for Long Zilao, it was a completely different perception.

No matter how highly cultivated a woman is, she is still a woman after all.

Gu Yong carried Long Zilu on his back and shuttled through the crowd. Although Yunlong Kingdom had issued an order to seal off the entire city to search for them, the problem was that all the palace masters were killed by the two men, and even Emperor Yunlong died.

The entire high-level center of Yunlong Kingdom was paralyzed and could not organize an efficient interception at all.

After easily defeating several phantom masters guarding the city, Guyong entered a forest outside the city. The shadow of the tall ancient trees perfectly concealed the traces of the two of them.

Amidst the soft rustling of the leaves, Gu Yong covered his lips and coughed a few more times, and his palms were full of bright red blood.

It has to be said that although the master of the Fusion Realm has only taken half a step further than him, he has entered a completely different new world. If faced head-on, even if Gu Yong tried his best to escape, he would probably end up in the same place.

He ended up as a semi-waste, but Yu Ling's body could still bear the current level of injuries.

Long Ziculu was silent for a while and suddenly asked: "You haven't told me yet, who are you?"

"My name is Gu Yong."

"What about Yu Ling?"

"He's here too, but he's been hit by a soul-sealing curse. It'll probably take a few days before you can talk to him."

Long Zilao said indifferently: "As long as he is not dead."

In the sea of ​​souls, Yu Ling felt helpless for a while, but he had a rough idea of ​​Long Zilu's temperament. Although she could not be said to be ruthless, she was determined not to be as cold as she appeared.

Long Zicheng was originally a reticent person, but now she dryly tried to make a conversation: "What is your relationship with Yu Ling?"

"We were enemies before, but from now on... it probably won't matter anymore."

"Then why did you help him?" Long Zilao felt puzzled.

"It's just a transaction."

"Oh..." Long Ziculu was silent for a few seconds, seeming to be trying hard to find a topic.

However, she is really not good at chatting, and Gu Yong is not a person who likes nonsense.

"Why are you in his soul sea?" Long Zilao was like a business person checking household registration.

"It's a long story, let him tell you later."

"Oh...then what did you do before?"

"If you don't do anything, you just practice fighting, fighting for power, and then being trapped in one place for a long, long time."

"How did you cultivate to the demigod realm?"

"It took hundreds of years to slowly grind it up."

"Then you..." Long Zicun seemed to have endless questions.

Yuling really couldn't stand the awkward chat between these two people. Don't they feel uncomfortable asking such dry questions and answers?

It's really strange to say that Long Zilu has always been so cold and cold that he doesn't bother to say a word, and Gu Yong has never been as patient, gentle and good-tempered as he is today. What is going on with these two people?!

Yu Ling couldn't help but remind him: "Aren't you going to find Yin Xuecheng?"

"Find your friends first and settle her down," Gu Yong said.

Yu Ling said a little weirdly: "When did you care about others so much?"

"This little girl... has quite a personality. I admire her very much."

I'm afraid it's more than just appreciation...

Yu Ling silently cursed, and when she saw Gu Yong releasing his soul power to search for traces of Fang Zijin and others, he reminded him: "You can use the walkie-talkie."

Only then did Gu Yong remember that there was such a contact tool, and he pressed a light spot. After connecting, Fang Zijin's anxious voice sounded: "By the way, junior brother, where are you now? Are you okay?"

As soon as Gu Yong told him where he was, Fang Zijin hurriedly led everyone to look for him.

"Do you think I'm pretending to be you? Or is it better to tell them directly?" Gu Yong asked.

"I'm afraid you can't hide it." Yu Ling said.

"Then let's see who finds it first."

"Is it interesting..." Yu Ling was speechless.

"People become so boring when they are idle and bored." Gu Yong coughed again.

Compared to when he was in Dark Abyss, I have to say that Guyong has changed a lot. Maybe it's because he has experienced a lot with Yuling over the years, or maybe he has let go of some of his past obsessions.

It didn't take long for Nian Yubai and his gang to disperse and arrive in the woods one after another. Looking at the sneaky appearance, they were more thieves than thieves. On the contrary, the two "fugitives" Gu Yonglong and Zilu were swaggering around.

Don't shy away from taboos.
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