Supreme Lord

“Yes? When?”

“Some years.”

Qingxi did not ask any more. She knew that her Master often went out and did not help others. Young, every year there are people who come to thank you in person.

“My Master will come back to host the flower party in these two days, and then you can see her.”

“Now after the five-color flower party, will the petals fall ??”

“Yes.”

Qingxi nodded and said: “We have five-color petals every year in Wuse Mountain. It used to be, it is now, and it will not change in the future.”

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“Now you are still your Master who sprinkles the five-color petals?”

When Gu Qingfeng asked whether the five-color flowers would sprinkle the petals, Qingxi was a little puzzled. Everyone in the northwest knows the five-color mountain. The petals are falling every year, this person is young, at best in his early twenties, how to talk, as if he were in a closed door for many years.

“Master is no longer in this position.” Clear lightly saying: “Now I am responsible every year.”

oh?”

Gu Qingfeng astonished, said: “Really…not bad.”

There are many rooms for people to rest in the garden under the five-color mountain, and there is no who at ordinary times, but near the five-color flowers blooming, it is really lively here. Gu Qingfeng looked around, at least hundreds of people gathered there, seeming to be laughing and talking.

Seeing the arrival of Qingxi, these people swarmed over.

“Under Primordial Sect Inner Disciple, Wang Tao met Qingxi Young Lady.”

“Qingxi Young Lady, I trust you have been well since we last met, I met again, The last time I had a farewell, I missed it very much in Xia!”

“One year ago, during the five-color flower fair, Qingxi Young Lady, who was fortunate enough to listen to the song Wangjiangyue, played a song by her own hands, which really made Xiao Ke I admire the prostrate oneself in admiration!”

“Cheonggye Young Lady, I heard that you love the king’s songs very much. I’m not talented. I would like to offer a song for Cheonggye Young Lady during the flower fair. The emperor’s famous song Fengqiu Huang, and I hope Qingxi Young Lady can give me some advice.”

Good guy, in the blink of an eye, the one hundred and tenth person surrounded Qingxi inside three out of three floors. Water can’t leak.

Seeing this, Gu Qingfeng hurried away and left. He saw so many people just now. He thought they were all here to pick up the five-color petals. Now it seems that these bastard are most likely to come for beautiful women. He couldn’t help feeling a little bit, feeling that everything has recovered in the modern and ancient times, and also that the current and ancient times are a good era.

There are many guest rooms in the garden, but there are more people.

Almost every guest room is either full or occupied. Gu Qingfeng randomly finds a guest room and lives with the other two.

After chatting, I learned that these two people turned out to be the discipline of the Demon Moon Palace.

The two people’s cultivation bases are very common. Like him, they are both Jindan cultivation bases. A young fatty who calls himself Big Fatty Li and an old man whose name is unknown. What? Big Fat Li called him Liu Old Man.

“Hey, I haven’t asked your name yet, what is your name.”

Li Da Pang grinned curiously asked.

“Me? My last name is Gu, my name is Qingfeng!”

“Gu Qingfeng?” Li Da Pang scratched his head and said, “Why does this name sound so familiar, wait Wait… Isn’t Gu Qingfeng the name of Chi Young Master Yan?”

Li Da Pang stared at Gu Qingfeng in astonishment, and asked: “Should you…could it be you? The Dao Companion of the Demon Moon Palace’s Cold Winter Young Lady’s Chi Young Master Yan Gu Qingfeng, right?

When I heard this, Liu Old Man was also taken aback. He looked nervously and said, “It’s that A legendary Chi Young Master Yan who died and resurrected? “

Gu Qingfeng drank wine and smiled without speaking.

“Impossible! How could Chi Young Master Yan come to such a place? Even if he did, he would come with the Young Lady, the palm storage of the Demon Moon Palace, Bitter Winter Young Lady. Chi Young Master Yan is such a noble master, how could he still be with you? We squeeze a room. “Li Da Pang asked with a smile: “Brother, are you kidding me?” Or having same given name and family name? “

Gu Qingfeng didn’t bother to explain, and said: “Yes, it’s having same given name and family name.” “

“I know that dao fruit is so! “Da Pang Li cursed his mouth and said: “I was almost scared by you just now. “

“What’s so scary!” “

“What is there to be afraid of?” Be good! Brother, a few days ago, that Chi Young Master Yan kicked our Demon Moon Palace Direct Disciple Bilan half to death, you have never heard of it! The fake Chi Young Master Yan is definitely not terrifying, but the real Chi Young Master Yan is too terrifying. The Chi Young Master Yan was very tight in the Quartet three years ago. I heard that he has the absolute power that no stronghold one cannot overcome. Kill Dao Zun is as easy as slaughtering pigs, and even those samsara reincarnation powers are scared and run around. “

Li Da Pang choked his throat, looked around, and whispered: “I heard that Young Master Yan became angry, the wind and clouds changed color, and nature trembled, Heaven and Earth. For it to break apart, to kill people is not to recognizing one’s family, even… even to fight yourself… You said terrifying not terrifying…”

“What motherfucker messed up…”

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Gu Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He didn’t want to talk about this topic anymore, and asked: “Are you here to participate in the five-color flower fair?” “

“Nonsense, otherwise, what do you come here for?” “Li Da Pang took out a burnt delicacy from the storage bag, gnawed hard, and said: “Brother, we are also destined, when the time comes fighting for the five-color petals, everyone will take care of each other. “

“Are there many people grabbing five-color petals?” “

“There are so many places to stand. Don’t you think there are only a few hundred people now. That’s because the five-color flowers have not bloomed yet. After a few days, the five-color flowers will pass. It’s definitely a vast crowd. There are more monks and less meat, so it’s not easy to grab them! “

This made Gu Qingfeng a little surprised. Everyone in Ancient Era competed for the five-color petals. That was because of the lack of resources. Spiritual Qi was also sparse. In the ancient times, Spiritual Qi is so abundant and the resources are also very rich. I don’t need to fight for a five-color petal.

“Brother, you’re a newcomer at first sight. Although Spiritual Qi is abundant and rich in resources in modern times and ancient times, it still contains five aggregates of Spiritual Qi. The five-color petals are only available in the five-color mountain, and they bloom once a year. As the saying goes, things are rare and expensive. With market demand, more and more people are competing for the five-color petals. The five-color petals are as the tide. rises, the boat floats, one price rises a year! “

“It turned out to be like this. “

Gu Qingfeng has forgotten that five-color petals are the first-class material for refining medicine pill, plus only five-color mountains, so the price will only rise and not fall.

” Hearing nonsense, Fatty Li came here not only to compete for five-color petals. “Liu’s old man looked a little serious. He sat cross-legged on the bed and said, “This fatty is more for admiring little girls.” “

“What does it mean to appreciate little girl, Liu old man, I’m attending the five-color flower fair, that’s why I’m here to communicate with you about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!” “

“I pooh! Really fucking not ashamed! What do you know about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? A few years ago, in order to attract the attention of Qingxi Young Lady, I bought an ancient zither and threatened to learn the rhythm. As a result, after a year, not only did I not learn the simplest tune, but the motherfucker almost got her finger cut by the strings. ……”