Supreme Lord

Gu Qingfeng doesn’t like killing.

I never liked it.

In the past, killing people was to survive. If you don鈥檛 kill, you will be killed. And if you kill that many people, he really kills enough. It hates it, it kills it, and it kills enough.

This is one of them.

Second.

His cultivation for 500 years, the road of cultivation is more bumpy and rugged than anyone else, and he knows how difficult the road of cultivation is, so many times, he can not If you kill, you don’t kill. If you can forgive, you can forgive.

Of course.

Forgiveness is forgiveness.

He can forgive once, but never second.

This is his until now principle.

It used to be, it is now, and it will not change in the future.

Although he is disgusting to kill and does not want to kill again, if someone touches the bottom line, he will still kill him.

Although he doesn’t want to, he has to admit that sometimes only murder can solve the so-called trouble more directly and effectively.

He raised his eyes and looked at all around.

When everyone around them touched his eyes, everyone looked like Ghost God, fearful and retreated.

The pavilion has long been turned into a pile of ruins.

The Withered Wood Old Master still knelt on the ground, but the Primordial Spirit had already collapsed, and people seemed to have only one breath left.

See Gu Qingfeng walking towards the Deadwood Old Master, and several lone elders such as Dead Feather rushed over to guard the deadwood at the same time. At the same time, Liu Qingyan, Qingxi and other five-color 18 Sword 24 Young Hero Without any hesitation, all rushed over.

Obviously.

They would rather die in battle than watch Gu Qingfeng kill the dead wood.

“Who the hell is your Excellency!”

“What are you going to do to me, Uncle Imperial Tutor.”

“I don’t know where I offend Junior Brother Mu Your Excellency, let Young Master you do not hesitate to kill on my five-color mountain.”

Gu Qingfeng didn’t stop at his feet, looked at them, and said: “I have said that many times and I don’t want to repeat it.”

“You!”

The people in Wusei Mountain such as Kuyu are very anxious, but they don’t know what to do, and they can’t beat them, how can they do? This person not only shattered the five-color change array with a shout, but also caused so many expert deaths and injuries. Even the toad Young Master of samsara reincarnation was slapped to death by him. Faced with such a mysterious weirdness, his strength was so great. Shocking people, they really don’t know what to do.

Gu Qingfeng is approaching step by step, withered feathers and the others are ready to guard.

Just for some reason, suddenly, they felt their hearts sank. It felt like being pressed by a huge mountain.

As Gu Qingfeng walked step by step, the pressure was getting stronger and stronger. One mountain pressed against each other, making them sweat and shaking, and pressing them pale.

With a bang, Twenty-Four Young Hero is stiff and paralyzed on the ground.

After that, the eighteen swords are the same.

Following the five lonely elders such as Withered Feather, Qingxi couldn’t bear the pressure of this unfathomable mystery, and was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move even a little bit.

Gu Qingfeng walked to the ruins of the pavilion, and when he raised his hand, his palm was shining brightly, and gently placed it on top of the dead wood Old Master鈥檚 head, he looked at the paralyzed dry feathers, clear streams and the others , Shook his head and sighed.

After a sigh, the terrifying pressure of unfathomable mystery disappears without a trace. Everyone in Wuseshan is relieved, all of them soft as mud on the ground, sweating, panting heavily, and nothing A trace of strength.

I raised my head and glanced at the crowd, and his eyes were drawn across the three people. They were three samsara reincarnation people, who looked ordinary, even a little ugly.

“They are all wolves, why do you have to pretend to be sheep? Cultivation is not easy, and reincarnation is not easy. Since you have recovered a small life from the catastrophe, find a secluded place obediently and honestly cultivation. Don’t come out and jump!”

The three samsara reincarnation people seem to have pretended to be easy to pass, but they still see deep fear and embarrassment in their eyes.

While Gu Qingfeng waved his hand, the dead wood Old Master disappeared without a trace. Just when he turned to leave, a tender and worried voice came: “Big Brother…”

is Little Jin’er.

At this moment, Little Jin’er is standing with Bitter Winter, Ouyang Ye, Qianshan and the others, watching Gu Qingfeng leave, Little Jin’er hastily asked: “Big Brother, you are going Where?”

“I have to find a quiet place to help Old Master recast the Primordial Spirit.”

“Ah… But Big Brother, will it take a long time?”

“I don’t know, it shouldn’t be long.”

“Big Brother, will you come back?”

“Of course, I’m still here If you don鈥檛 finish it, you won鈥檛 leave.”

When Gu Qingfeng won鈥檛 leave, Little Jin’er said cheerfully: “Well, Big Brother, waiting for you to help Old Master recast the Primordial Spirit. Remember to come to Jiner, Jiner will always wait for you.”

Gu Qingfeng nodded, laughed.

“You! Who are you!”

This sentence was not asked by Little Jin’er, because Little Jin’er has never doubted Gu Qingfeng鈥檚 identity. The question was Ouyang Ye.

To be honest.

She doesn’t believe that Gu Qingfeng, who had been scattered ashes and dispersed smoke three years ago, could die and resurrect.

Yes.

She doesn’t believe it.

At least, she didn’t believe it before.

But now, she doesn’t know whether she should believe it or not.

She can accept that the old nine who has been found to pretend to be Chi Young Master Yan has the same rock body as the real Chi Young Master Yan,

Can also accept Have the same musical attainments as the matchless in the world.

You can even accept mastery in mysterious and strange horror methods.

But, she couldn鈥檛 accept that this old nine, like Chi Young Master Yan, was casually lazy when happy, just like a cynical pampered young master, and she couldn鈥檛 accept it. Chi Young Master Yan is aloof and domineering, just like a War God watching the world.

Because whether it is the cynical pampered young master or the arrogant and arrogant War God, she has always been moved.

No!

Not once.

Even now, she still remembers clearly how laid-back Chi Young Master Yan was when he was in Yunxia School, and also clearly remembers that Chi Young Master Yan was at Taixuantai in Fengyun. How arrogant and arrogant it is.

Chi Young Master Yan is like this.

Now this old nine is the same.

It is exactly the same as the Chi Young Master Yan in her memory, without any change.

Ouyang Ye can’t tell whether the white clothed man in front of her is the old nine who she has found to pretend to be Chi Young Master Yan, or the Chi Young Master Yan that she can’t forget so far.

She doesn’t know.

I want to know.

Not only she wants to know, but Bitter Winter and Qianshan also want to know the answer to this question. Originally, she believed that the old nine is impossible to be Chi Young Master Yan, but this time, she also began to doubt it. , Ning frowns, solemnly asked: “Are you really Chi Young Master Yan?”

Gu Qingfeng looked at Ouyang Ye, then looked at Qianshan, and shook his head, as if he was helpless, not What at all said, I didn’t bother to explain to them anymore, waved, stepped out, people have disappeared.