bioinnovel Chapter 91 Li He's Daoist Companion is Lin Daiyu
Chapter 91 Li He's Daoist Companion is Lin Daiyu
Murong Ya's pretty face flushed red, and her phoenix eyes looked at Gu Yan expectantly. Gu Yan looked at her like this and thought that if she were her own daughter, she would definitely slap her hard to wake her up.
She didn't even know what she looked like, yet she still proposed.
Gu Yan said, "Thank you for your kindness, Fellow Daoist Murong, but I cannot accept it."
"Why?" Murong Ya asked anxiously, "Is there something wrong with Ya'er?"
Gu Yan looked at her and said, "I have no romantic feelings for Fellow Daoist Murong."
"Feelings can be cultivated slowly. Wouldn't it be a good thing for both of us if we practiced dual cultivation?" Murong Ya said.
Gu Yan turned to look at the lotus pond outside: "My cultivation method is special and not suitable for dual cultivation. Besides, I have already decided that I will devote my life to the Dao and not ask about love. Fellow Daoist Murong, you should forget about me."
"No, I don't want to. If you really don't want to accept it, Ya'er won't give up. Ya'er will wait until the day you accept it."
Gu Yan turned around and saw that Murong Ya's starry eyes were filled with tears. His heart skipped a beat. Was this girl serious?
Gu Yan stared at her for a long time before sighing, "Why bother?"
"Ever since that day I fought with Brother Changji, I have never been able to forget you. After you left the Fuyao Empire, I think of you no matter what I do. I think of you when I see the flowers in the garden, I think of you when I see the fish in the pond, I think of you when I see the clouds in the sky, and I think of your voice when I hear the wind."
"I've been thinking of you day and night, Brother Changji. I've never felt this way before, do you know that?" Murong Ya said with tears in her eyes.
"You don't even know what I look like, aren't you afraid that the face under my mask is so ugly it will disgust you?"
"Ya'er is not such a shallow person, and what I admire is not Brother Changji's face."
Hearing this, Gu Yan looked outside again. A gentle breeze blew, causing the white gauze curtains to flutter lightly. Gu Yan sighed deeply again, looking at Murong Ya and saying, "To tell you the truth, I already have a Daoist partner. In this life, I will not accept any other woman besides her."
Murong Ya felt a pang in her heart upon hearing this: "Who is she?"
"You don't know her," Gu Yan said.
"I want to know her name, Brother Changji, tell me, who is she?" Murong Ya pressed, unwilling to accept it. Which woman was so powerful that she could capture Brother Changji's heart?
Gu Yan said seriously, "Her name is Lin Daiyu."
"Lin Daiyu?" Murong Ya murmured the name, gritting her teeth. She immediately felt a surge of hatred for this woman. She hated her, envied her, and even wanted to kill her. But besides hatred and envy, she was also filled with curiosity. Lin Daiyu, what kind of person was this Lin Daiyu?
"What kind of person is she? Is she very beautiful?" Murong Ya asked, her voice trembling as she tried to control her emotions.
"She's beautiful. There's no woman more beautiful than her in the world," Gu Yan said.
"Does Brother Changji only like her beauty?" Murong Ya tried hard to restrain herself.
"Her beauty is her least noteworthy virtue. She is the most intelligent, strongest, kindest, and most spiritual woman I have ever met."
Hearing the man she admires praise another woman like this, Murong Ya felt an extreme pain in her heart, a pain she had never felt before.
She used to look down on women who were anxious and insecure about love, and who would die for men. Now that it was her turn, she understood how hurtful love can be.
"The moment I first saw her, I knew that she was the one for me. I will never love anyone else in my life, nor will I have any involvement with any other woman. So, Fellow Daoist Murong, it's impossible for us." Gu Yan said this nonsense with a straight face.
Murong Ya looked at Gu Yan and blurted out, "Where is she? You love her so much, why don't you keep her with you?"
"She is more important to me than my own life. I have so many enemies, how could I easily expose her and put her in danger? I have already told you her name. As for more, Fellow Daoist Murong, you don't need to ask. I won't answer even if you ask. If you continue to ask, then you are my enemy." Gu Yan's voice turned cold, and her gaze towards Murong Ya was icy.
Murong Ya met his gaze and took a step back.
The icy coldness in his eyes pierced her deeply.
She was heartbroken.
Because that person's safety is the most important thing, is it so that even revealing a little more information would lead to him wanting to silence her? She is so important to him that if he were to harm that person in the slightest, he would probably want to tear him to pieces.
Murong Ya became increasingly heartbroken and pained as she thought about it. Her pride could no longer withstand Gu Yan's cold gaze, and she turned into a streak of light, heading towards the horizon.
Murong Ya's guards were not far away. Sensing her aura fading away, they all hurriedly chased after her.
Gu Yan watched Murong Ya disappear into the sky, a slight smile playing on her lips beneath her mask.
Finally, we got rid of that woman.
After confirming that Murong Ya had truly left, Gu Yan took out the Panlong Pagoda. She had been so preoccupied with matters concerning the Yue Kingdom that she had completely forgotten about Tan Yue.
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Inside the Panlong Pagoda.
The walls and pillars were covered with dragon reliefs, and even the runes carved on the floor formed dragon totems. Four giant dragons coiled around four thick pillars, and these four golden dragons bit four chains that shone with golden light, which bound a black-haired man.
Tan Yue closed his eyes, his entire body enveloped in purple light. After experiencing impotent rage, he calmed down and decided to cultivate inside the Panlong Tower. The spiritual energy here was abundant, making it a good place for cultivation. He vowed, he vowed that one day he would make that shameless bastard Li Bai pay a bloody price.
A presence appeared in the darkness. Upon sensing this presence, Tan Yue abruptly opened her golden eyes, her sharp and cold gaze fixed on the handsome young man in black who emerged from the darkness.
Anger surged in his eyes, but it quickly turned into shock.
Tan Yue stared in shock at Gu Yan standing before him: "You...you're at the Spirit Emperor Realm?"
Gu Yan smiled and nodded: "Yes, are you surprised?"
The shock on Tan Yue's face quickly disappeared. Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and asked with a cold expression, "Back in Duanlong Mountain, you were already at the early stage of the Spirit Emperor Realm, am I right?"
"Don't worry, I'm not here to take your blood today. It's rare for me to be in a good mood today, so how about I tell you a story?" Gu Yan smiled innocently.
In Tan Yue's mind, Gu Yan was a complete scoundrel and devil. He didn't believe for a second that Gu Yan had come all the way here to tell him a story, but what could he do if he didn't believe him? Could he kick this bastard out?
So he could only coldly watch Gu Yan, wondering what he was really up to.
"Let me tell you a story from 'Journey to the West.' Long, long ago, there was a place called Aolai Kingdom. This kingdom was near the sea, and in the sea was a famous mountain called Flower and Fruit Mountain. On the top of this mountain was a stone, a celestial stone. Since the beginning of time, this celestial stone had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the essence of the sun and moon, and over time, a celestial embryo was born within it..."