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Chapter 2240: Ling Wanrong: I hugged my master when he

Chapter 2240 Ling Wanrong: I hugged my master when he was a child

Listening to Ling Wanrong's question, Tang Yichen waved to Ling Wanrong repeatedly, "No, I am not from the ancient martial arts world. I just went to the ancient martial arts world with Third Brother and the others. I was lucky enough to see you in the Immortal Medical Alliance."

Ling Wanrong: "Third brother?"

Tang Yichen immediately said to Ling Wanrong, "That's Su Yunling."

When Tang Yichen said this, Ling Wanrong was a little impressed, "You said that child, I remember her."

 She is also good friends with Su Yunling's mother.

She remembered that she had hugged the child when he was a child.

Thinking of this, Ling Wanrong asked Tang Yichen, "Is the child okay?"

Su Yunling's mother Yun Shuying was very talented in formations and ancient martial arts. She remembered that the child inherited her mother's talent and should be very good now.

Tang Yichen nodded to Ling Wanrong, remained silent for a few seconds, and then said to Ling Wanrong, "The third brother is inside."

 Speaking, Tang Yichen also pointed to the room that Gu Zhiqi had just entered.

Ling Wanrong:?

He turned his head sharply and looked in the direction of the room, "Isn't that room..."

Ling Wanrong was halfway through her words when she suddenly remembered something.

 Before traveling through time, she went to the Yun family to see a child, and that child was Su Yunling.

It is said that it can be separated.

 One becomes two. Although both are male in gender, one of them has the characteristics of a girl, such as voice and hair.

 So, the woman with the master is actually...

Ling Wanrong held Hua Yan in her arms and stood in a messy yard.

It’s so outrageous, her good friend’s child is going to become her master.

What’s even more outrageous is that she hugged her master when he was a child.

                              

"Leader Ling, are you okay?" Tang Yichen looked at Ling Wanrong and asked.

Ling Wanrong shook her head with a stupefied expression, and then walked straight to her room, "I'll take senior sister to rest." In fact, she just needed to be quiet.

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Because Feng Hongtu’s soul appeared five hundred years later, even after Feng Hongtu’s death, Gu Zhiqi still suspected that Feng Hongtu was not completely dead.

So, in the following days, in addition to wiping out the remnants of the Tongtian Sect, Gu Zhiqi also went around to investigate Feng Hongtu's whereabouts.

 It's just that it was not detected.

 Everyone spent about two years checking the outside world and Jiuxing City, and then the remnants of the Tongtian Sect were eliminated.

 However, it is still not certain whether it has been completely eliminated.

However, they no longer focused on eliminating the remaining parties, but began to rebuild their homes.

 Due to the war, many history books were destroyed, and many ancient martial arts books were also destroyed.

 After Gu Zhiqi learned about this, his first thought was to mend his mind.

However, as soon as the idea came up, it was suppressed by Gu Zhiqi.

In the Feijiu database, there are still many mental documents that were completed by Gu Zhiqi five hundred years later.

Feijiu: "Zhizhi, don't you make up your mind?"

Gu Zhiqi shook his head, "No."

A trace of doubt flashed across Fei Jiu's eyes, and he asked Gu Zhiqi, "Why?"

Gu Zhiqi pondered for two seconds and said, "We came five hundred years ago, only to prevent history from changing, not to change history."

 Actually, Gu Zhiqi also thought about changing history, because she couldn't bear to see Ling Wanrong and Yun Qian disappear into history.

 However, she cannot bear the consequences of changing history.

If history is really changed by her, the history of this world will be like Feng Hongtu's change of history. The original historical trajectory will be deviated, and then many possibilities will be derived.

 She is not sure whether the world will collapse among the many possibilities.

 (End of this chapter)