Supreme Lord

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Gu Qingfeng stood in the pavilion, stroking the ancient zither with both hands, still playing the tune, but the tune he played was not understood by anyone. At least, no one knew what he was playing. What kind of song is it, and Gu Qingfeng didn’t expect them to understand it, because the song itself was played for the dead wood Old Master alone. As long as the Old Master can understand it, it is enough.

Not far away, Bitter Winter looked at Gu Qingfeng with a very complicated expression. First it was the black wind and the two evil spirits, and now it was the Grandmother of Flowers, and then I think of the black wind and eight monsters in Xiaozhe Villa before. Sending a big gift, and Gu Qingfeng said that he had seen Feng Old Lie Ancestor, Bitter Winter seemed to realize something, and asked: “You…you really killed the Feng Old Lie Ancestor of our Demon Moon Palace?”

Gu Qingfeng raised his head, glanced at her, shook his head, and signaled no.

“Oh, dare to quibble.” Wei Chaoqun said with a calm and composed look: “As far as I know, there were not only the Green Grandmother of Flowers, but also the Black Wind Shuangsha and Wu Se Mountain. Taoist Xuanxin is also there, right?”

Everyone looked over, and the Taoist Xuanxin looked startled, as if hesitating.

“Xuanxin Dao Zun, this person really killed the Old Lie ancestor of our Demon Moon Palace?” Many people came to the Demon Moon Palace this time, including Ziyu, Zihao and other Elders. After Ziyu asked, Zihao Elder said again: “I still hope Xuanxin Dao Zun will tell the truth.”

Xuanxin Dao Zun looked at Gu Qingfeng, who was still playing the tune, and thought for a moment. After all, I decided to speak out and said: “Yes, I did see this person killing the Feng Old Lie monster with his own eyes that day, and the method was extremely cruel as Qing Grandmother of Flowers said…”

When the voice fell, it was as if the cold winter had been severely hit, and an already cold face was instantly overshadowed.

She can’t believe it if the black wind is both evil.

As for the Green Grandmother of Flowers, she can also not believe it.

However, with the words of Wu Se Shan Xuan Xin Dao Zun, she had to believe that the only hint of hope deep in one’s heart was also disappeared with the proof of Xuan Xin Dao Zun.

She looked at Gu Qingfeng here in disbelief, and whispered: “Why…why did you want to kill Feng Old Lie Ancestor!”

If it is someone else, the Winter will be without the The slightest hesitation took revenge for Feng Old Lie Zu, but when faced with Gu Qingfeng, she hesitated. Even though she didn’t know whether this old nine was who at all, she knew very well in her heart that this person pretended to be Chi Young Master. Yan is here to help himself.

For a person who is kind to himself, but cruelly killed Old Ancestor, I don’t know what to do for a while in the cold winter.

“hmph! Bitter winter! You really deserve to be the keeper of our Demon Moon Palace!” Said with a sneer of Elder gnashing teeth of Ziyu: “You first collude with this person and pretend to be Chi Young Master Yan. That’s all, in Xiaozhe Mountain Villa, not only did Bilan wounded, but now even the Old Ancestor of our Demon Moon Palace was killed! It’s amazing! It’s amazing!”

“Bold winter, is there such a thing?”

Zhao Elder has always supported Bitter Winter, but if Bitter Winter colludes with outsiders to kill Feng Old Lie Ancestor, he will not tolerate it anyway.

Faced with the accusation of Elder from the Demon Moon Palace, Bitter Winter’s face turned pale, and he didn’t know how to respond.

Everyone around discusses spiritedly, and only Xuanxin Dao Zun knows that the reason why these people said this is probably to snatch the mysterious tortoise in the hands of Chi Young Master Yan. When telling Liu Qingyan and the others, Xiao Qinglian said worriedly: “But…do you let these people snatch the mysterious turtle of Chi Young Master Yan? Uncle Imperial Tutor has been teaching us to be a hero ……”

“Qinglian, there is nothing wrong with the heroes’ righteousness. If it is normal, I would naturally not stand idly by, but… this person did kill Feng Lie Senior, such a person, why should we? Help him.” Xuanxin Dao Zun said: “even more how, he now takes part or not Chi Young Master Yan is still an unknown number. Even Chi Young Master Yan may not really be the descendant of the king.”

“Martial Uncle…If he is not Chi Young Master Yan and he is not a descendant of the emperor, then why can the wind from Great Cyan Mountain play the mood of the red sky thunderbolt, and why can he play a young man It can make us dream back to ancient times.”

“This…”

Xuanxin Dao Zun shook his head. He really didn’t know how to respond to this question.

“Uncle Imperial Tutor said that other people may be able to play the Great Cyan Mountain out of the mood, but the person who can play the youth line out of the mood, even if it is not the king himself It’s someone related to the king.”

“Perhaps he really used some brilliant mental means to evolve the mood.”

“But I… I just asked. Senior Sister, she said that Chi Young Master Yan did not use any spiritual means to evolve the artistic conception…”

Xuanxin Dao Zun and Liu Qingyan looked at each other. Although both of them understand the rhythm, they also Just understand, it is far less talented than Qingxi, and it is not as profound as its melody. The two wanted to ask what happened, but when they looked over, they found Qingxi frowned and watched playing. The song’s Chi Young Master Yan.

“Xier, what are you looking at?”

“Master…” Qingxi murmured: “The music he played seems to be related to our five-color mountain…”

“What tune?”

“This is the tune he is playing.”

“Does he play the tune?”

Neither Xuanxin Dao Zun nor Liu Qingyan can understand what Gu Qingfeng is playing, nor is it like a tune. The tunes are messy, it seems that they can’t be said to be a tune at all, just like a new student playing randomly. .

“I don’t know if it’s the tune…but I can hear it vaguely. The tune is not only related to our five-color mountain, but also to the dead wood Imperial Tutor uncle… He seems to be reminiscing, reminiscing We Wuseshan, reminiscing about Uncle Imperial Tutor…”

Reminiscing about Wuseshan?

Recalling Uncle Imperial Tutor?

Xuanxin Taoist does not understand, and Liu Qingyan does not understand.

“Look at what’s wrong with Imperial Tutor…”

Xiao Qinglian’s voice came, Qingxi and the others looked over. At this moment, the dead wood Taoist priest does not know Excited or shocked, or unbelievable, the whole person was stunned there, his body was shaking, flushing, and pointing to Gu Qingfeng with his fingers, it was like seeing something incredible.

“You…how…you…I…you…”

Withered Wood Old Master said incoherently, staring at Gu Qingfeng, staring at Gu Qingfeng, and shouted intermittently: “You…impossible…how is it possible…what are you…who…is it.”

Gu Qingfeng not at all stopped playing, but responded faintly: “Who I am? The important thing is that you Senior saved the life of Gu Tianlang. He has been very guilty for not seeing you for such a long time, so…I came to see you on his behalf this time…I came here a bit late, I hope you Don’t mind…”

“no! No! You…you are not!!! You are him, you…not dead…you really are not dead…”

“I’m not dead…ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

“wū wū wū wū! You really are not dead!!!”

The dead wood Old Master is crazy , Laughing and crying.