Gu Qingfeng's voice was not loud, but when it fell, it sounded like a thunderbolt, and like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, the surrounding swamp trembled violently, and all evil spirits dispersed and disappeared.
inside.
The old monster Feng Lie who was slumped on the ground didn't know what was going on, there was a loud bang, two screams came, and then the two people fell to the ground as if they had fallen from the sky, it was none other than Black Wind Shuangsha!
What is even more frightening is that the Heifeng Shuangsha fell to the ground, unkempt, in a state of embarrassment, bleeding from all seven orifices, pale face, eyes full of fear, lying on the ground twitching all over.
See this scene.
Not to mention old monster Feng Lie, not to mention Taoist Xuanxin, even the immortal official An Ran, and the mysterious woman reincarnated, couldn't help but gasp, feeling scalp numb and creepy.
The Black Wind Shuangsha has been cultivated for thousands of years, and the Yuanshen is the Daoist of the Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One Dzogchen!
It has been infested with evil breath for many years, and its strength is particularly strong.
And now.
However, the seven orifices were bleeding from the shock of the man in white, and he couldn't even stand up!
No one would believe it was real if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.
Even seeing it with my own eyes is still unbelievable.
"Dare to fight with the master." Gu Qingfeng looked at the black wind and two evil spirits, and shouted: "I think you two bastards are really impatient!"
Heifeng Shuangsha lay on the ground, twitching all over, his mind collapsed, and his primordial spirit was also shaken into chaos.
Seeing this scene, Granny Qinghua dared not be negligent, she knelt on the ground with a plop, begging for mercy tremblingly: "I don't know the majesty of the young master, I didn't intend to offend, I hope the young master will forgive me!"
bang bang bang!
Granny Qinghua kowtowed!
At this moment, no identity or dignity matters anymore, what matters is life!
Gu Qingfeng didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't intend to kill, he just wanted to give a lesson to the person who just wanted to kill.
Practice is not easy, and life is even more difficult.
As long as it doesn't touch the bottom line.
He was too lazy to kill.
It's just that his little lesson really scared the other people present.
Especially Taoist Xuanxin.
At this moment, he didn't dare to continue standing in mid-air, he had already landed on the ground, he didn't dare to run, he didn't dare to move, he didn't even dare to speak.
run
What a joke.
This Young Master Chi Yan's mighty sound shocked the Black Wind Shuangsha half to death, how could he have the guts to run away.
He regrets it.
Also very scared.
I regret that I should not follow along to join in the fun.
Even though he didn't do anything, and even though he wanted to snatch it at the beginning, he gave up after learning that the black turtle had an owner.
All the people of Wuse Mountain must not be infested with evil spirits, plunder the owner's property, let alone murder and take goods. This has been the rule of Wuse Mountain since ancient times.
Daoist Xuanxin has always done this.
He thought he had a clear conscience, but facing the mysterious and weird Gu Qingfeng here, he was still very afraid.
In particular, when Gu Qingfeng's eyes fell on him, Daoist Xuanxin couldn't help but trembled, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look directly, cupped his hands and cupped his fists, and said: "Young Master Chiyan, I really didn't know Xuanxin The tortoise is your pet, if you offend me, please forgive me."
"You are from Five Color Mountain."
Gu Qingfeng sat back on the stone again, looked at Xuan Xin, and said softly, "I'm asking you for someone."
"I don't know who the young master wants to ask?"
"Senior Deadwood, do you know?"
The purpose of Gu Qingfeng's visit to the Northwest this time is not only to repay the love debt he owed back then, but also to repay his kindness.
Back then, he was labeled as an evil cultivator because he cultivated ninety-nine and eighty-one golden pills.
It can be said that everyone shouts to beat, everyone shouts to kill.
Even so, someone still stepped forward to help him.
Wind by Moon is one.
There is also Senior Deadwood, one of the Nine Absolute Solitary Elders of Wuse Mountain.
Back then, he was besieged by the seven sects in Daqingshan. It was the senior withered wood who stood up and guaranteed that he was not a demon with his personality. The seven sects were seriously injured.
After half a month of cultivation, Gu Qingfeng went to Daqingshan without recovering from his injuries, and killed the seven sects of Daqingshan in one go, killing more than 10,000 people.
That was the first time in his life that he had massacred, and it was also the first time that blood flowed into rivers.
Afterwards, he hid in Tibet, and only heard that Senior Deadwood was seriously injured, and that Wuxing Mountain was also implicated, which made him feel very sorry.
I have always wanted to visit Senior Deadwood, but unfortunately, he was in trouble back then. When he was in the Northwest, he was hunted down by people. Even if he finally aspired to the throne of Immortal Demon King, he was also hunted down by the Immortal Dynasty. No matter where he went, he would only hurt others , until he finally left and failed to visit him. For this reason, he has always felt guilty and regretted.
"Young Master Chi Yan... Do you know the teacher?"
Taoist Xuanxin originally thought that Gu Qingfeng would do something to him, but he didn't expect to ask him about Wuse Mountain, and it was his master who inquired about it.
"Master?" Gu Qingfeng frowned, feeling very surprised, and asked, "Senior Deadwood is your master?"
"It's the tutor."
"Heh!" Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: "This is really a coincidence, how is your master now?"
"My teacher's body is quite strong. Although he still has some mobility problems due to old injuries, it is much better than before..."
"Old injury? But is it because of what happened in Daqingshan back then?"
Daoist Xuanxin nodded.
"Okay, I see. You go back and say hello to your master. I will visit his old man's house in two days."
visit
Daoist Xuanxin was a little puzzled, so he asked, "Forgive me for taking the liberty, why do you want to visit your master?"
"Your master was injured for my master back then. Your master is my master's benefactor, so he is also my benefactor. Naturally, I want to visit."
The injury that the family teacher suffered for his master back then
Daoist Xuanxin was a little confused for a while, but after thinking about it carefully, he seemed to realize something, couldn't help but feel a little thumping in his heart, and asked in astonishment: "Is the young master really the descendant of King Chixiao?"
"certainly."
"this… "
Daoist Xuanxin didn't know how to answer the words. There are too many liars in this world pretending to be heirs of Lord Chiyan. Although Gu Qingfeng's mystery and weirdness made him feel incredible, it was nothing more than that. It must be the descendant of King Chixiao.
"Young master, don't worry, after you go back, I will definitely tell my teacher." As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and said: "Young master, can you wait a few days and come to visit again?"
"Why?"
"My lord, please don't get me wrong. My master has been working hard on the fairy art classics of Wuse Mountain recently. What I mean is, wait for my master to finish his work..."
"Okay, no problem, let the old man be busy first, I'm not in a hurry here, just wait as long as you want."