In the garden of Fengyun Fenrudder, Huo De was smoking a big pipe, admiring Gu Qingfeng's ability to open his eyes and tell nonsense in his heart.
She didn't blush, she couldn't breathe, and what she said was not only decent, but also true, just like the real thing, her acting skills were really unparalleled.
In Huo De's mind, if he didn't know the identity of this guy, he would have been fooled by this kid.
Spiritual will
Thankfully he figured it out.
Seeing that Ziyang and other Chixiao people were obviously deceived by Gu Qingfeng's excellent acting skills, they all believed it to be true.
indeed.
They had no reason to doubt, nor could they find any reason to doubt.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have lost their souls, kneeling on the ground in extreme loss.
They have always hoped that King Chixiao is still alive, and they have always hoped to see King Chixiao again in this life.
Even if they knew it was impossible, even if they had witnessed King Chixiao being judged by the Immortal Dao, they still hoped that King Chixiao was still alive... Until now, they heard Gu Qingfeng say that King Chixiao's last sliver of spirit and will had collapsed and disappeared. Xiaoren's hope was also shattered, and he knelt on the ground in a daze, his eyes were moistened immediately, and tears flowed down his face.
Such a scene moved Su Wei, Lan Fei'er and the others. In their impression, Chixiao people were all heroes with a strong body and a strong body, and they were also heroes who came out of the sea of blood. They thought they were ruthless. Killing people like hemp, no one would have thought that they would cry so sadly after learning that the last sliver of spirit and will left by King Scarlet Firmament dissipated.
opposite.
Gu Qingfeng still sat casually, pouring himself a drink, he didn't try to persuade him, and he didn't know how to persuade him.
The reason why he chose to feign death back then was because he didn't want to hurt the brothers of the Scarlet Heaven Sect.
He is very clear that the crimes he committed back then were too many and too great. Immortal Dao would not forgive him, let alone Heavenly Dao. He did not want to implicate anyone, especially the brothers who followed him to the world.
That was the case back then.
The deeds that he ascended to the heavens later on were more than ten times or a hundred times more sinful than the deeds he did in this world.
Although it was lucky to survive the ancient catastrophe, it was just a fluke. Now the origin of heaven and earth is being reborn, and all the avenues are reborn. Once the rebirth of the origin of heaven and earth is completed and the avenues are stabilized, what a terrible judgment will come down at that time , Gu Qingfeng didn't know either.
What made him even more helpless was that he was already full of sins, but now he had cultivated a mysterious heart full of evil spirits, and he couldn't help but produce endless Tai Chi Golden Pills...
Gu Qingfeng knew very well in his heart that he was getting deeper and deeper on this road of sin, not to mention this life, ten lifetimes might not be able to cleanse his body of sin.
Under such circumstances, he naturally did not want to involve anyone.
Zi Yang wiped his tears with his sleeve, and asked with red eyes: "My lord, dare to ask... Dare to ask King Lin... Did you have any explanation before leaving?"
"He asked me to give you four words." Gu Qingfeng pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Blandness is true..."
"Bland is true..."
Ziyang and other Chixiao people muttered four words, seeming to understand, but also seeming not to understand...
"I think King Scarlet Firmament means to let you forget the past, return to plainness, practice and practice, what you cultivate is the heart but not the heart, what you practice is the Tao and not the Tao, and what you seek is true but not true..."
Chixiao people like Ziyang may understand that plainness is true, but as for the so-called cultivating the mind is not faith, practicing the way is not the way, and seeking the truth is not the truth, they don't understand...
Don't say they don't understand, neither does Su Hua, I just think this sentence is contradictory and profound...
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, the ancient Sirius died, so you don't need to be too sad."
Gu Qingfeng stood up, stretched fiercely, and said: "The dead are dead, we living must continue to live, don't we..."
The voice fell, and suddenly, a laughter came from nowhere in the sky.
"Hehehehe..."
The laughter was very strange, as if it came from the nine heavens, or from the nine secluded places, as if it came from all directions, or as if it came from ancient times, it was illusory and ethereal.
"Ashes to ashes, dust to dust... Hehehe..."
"The dead are dead, the living continue to live... Hehehe..."
"Ancient Sirius is dead... hehehe..."
The illusory laughter seemed to be mocking something, and it seemed to be mocking something. Ziyang and the others didn't know where the laughter came from. They looked around and used their spiritual sense to investigate, but they couldn't find the source of the sound at all. .
During this time, Gu Qingfeng looked towards the west. Others might not be able to detect it, but he knew that the voice came from the Jiuhua League, to be exact, from the Taixuan Monument that he had always wanted to go but never faced.
He watched, just watched, his brows were deeply wrinkled, and complex colors shone in his dark eyes.
It was a kind of entanglement, but also a kind of helplessness.
Laughter seems to be a woman.
At least, that's what it sounds like.
She continued to laugh, and the voices came from all directions again:
A Generation of Wizards Ancient Sirius
Shocking everywhere under the Chiyan Ridge
Bury the fairy on the road of madness
The proud smile
A Song of Judgment
From now on there will be no king
When the woman's ethereal voice came, Ziyang and the others were stunned. They all knew that it was a poem carved on the tombstone of Chixiao King's cemetery.
"King Chixiao...hehehehe..."
The woman's voice was full of ridicule, and she didn't know if she was mocking Gu Qingfeng or the so-called King Chixiao.
"Let me ask you, is the king of Chixiao, Ancient Sirius, really dead?"
Gu Qingfeng remained silent, just looking at the Taixuan Monument in the west.
"Let me ask you again, is the king of Chixiao, Ancient Sirius, dead..."
The woman's voice came again, and it took a long time before Gu Qingfeng responded: "He's dead..."
As soon as she responded, the woman's unscrupulous laughter swept over like a storm, her laughter became more sarcastic and contemptuous.
"I'll ask you again, is King Chixiao dead..."
This time, Gu Qingfeng responded without thinking: "Dead..."
The woman's laughter became more unscrupulous, and her laughter was more sarcastic and contemptuous.
"I'll ask you again... Is the king of Chixiao, Ancient Sirius, dead or not!"
"died… "
Once, twice, ten times...
The woman just asked again and again, and Gu Qingfeng's answer was the same every time, only two words, dead, but every time he responded, the woman would laugh loudly, laughing more and more each time Satire.
I don't know how many times the woman asked, and I don't know how many times Gu Qingfeng responded.
"You said he died, he died... It's good to die! It's good to die... It's good to die... A heartless, heartless, ruthless, deceitful liar and heartless man like him deserves his death. …”