Just now, Gu Qingfeng used his divine sense to carefully investigate Qingxi's Youlan fortune, and the result was much more weird and complicated than he imagined.
The existence of that thing is extremely unique, and even has independent consciousness, as if it contains life.
When Gu Qingfeng was investigating, Qingxi could feel that the thing was full of hostility to his own consciousness, and that kind of breath of good fortune was even more sacred and bright than the breath of fairy spirits, like a constantly changing seed, especially magic.
For the sake of Qingxi's safety, Gu Qingfeng didn't go deep, he was really afraid of jumping over the wall, and if that thing caused the backlash of that thing, he himself would be fine, but Qingxi's mind and consciousness would definitely be affected.
"You stop!"
During this time, Qingxi crazily stimulated the power of the primordial spirit in his body, and also crazily activated the power of the extraordinary Dzogchen colorful spirit, the majestic power of the treasure scene of the sea, and the infinitely changing power of the blue.
That's how Gu Qingfeng blocked the tip of the sword with one finger. No matter how madly Qingxi moved, even if he tried his best, he still couldn't move Gu Qingfeng's finger.
"I said just now that my opponent will not affect me in any way other than consuming your own spiritual power. Why are you so obsessed with this? You should honestly give me a break."
Gu Qingfeng smiled lightly, clamped the tip of the sword with two fingers, exerted a little force, clicked, and the flying sword broke instantly. Qingxi didn't know what was going on, but felt a terrifying force coming, shaking She snorted, her face turned pale instantly, and the person flew out again.
"You too."
Gu Qingfeng played the piano with one hand, and poured wine from the jug in the other, and said softly, "Let's go."
A very slight sentence, the tone is very flat, the tone is also very calm, there is no brilliance flickering around him, and there is no spiritual power surge, neither sound prestige nor momentum.
Of course.
After the three words fell, Wuhen, Wei Chaoqun, Li Qianhua, Chiyu, Wang Han and other 20 or 30 people who were besieging Gu Qingfeng were instantly struck by lightning.
When a scattered word fell, the power sacrificed by Wuhen, Wei Chaoqun and others, whether it was the power of the primordial spirit or the power of good fortune, was instantly collapsed and disappeared.
Yes!
The collapse that was shaken disappeared.
Among Wuhen's two dragon elephants, Wei Chaoqun's two fairy auras, and Li Qianhua's evil skeleton, all good fortune was shattered and disappeared.
When the word ''' fell, Wuhen, Wei Chaoqun and others were shocked to spurt blood from their mouths and noses.
When the word "ba" fell, more than 20 people were shocked and flew out and fell to the ground. Feiying, Ding Rui, Leng Yefei and most of them were even paralyzed on the ground by the shock, unable to even stand up. , although Wuhen, Wei Chaoqun, and Li Qianhua could still stand up, they just stood up, all of them unkempt and embarrassed, standing there, their bodies trembling uncontrollably.
No one knows what's going on.
Everyone finds it inconceivable, and they also find it unbelievable, and more of them are terrified and horrified.
Because no one knows what happened.
And no one knows why this Mr. Chi Yan only said three words, not even talking about his voice and prestige, why the good fortune of Wuhen and others not only collapsed and disappeared, but also people were so shocked that they vomited blood.
Originally, the elders of Hunyuan Sect, Yaoyue Palace and other sects were still planning to do something. They all got the news and peeped at the mysterious turtle in Gu Qingfeng's hand, but seeing this scene with their own eyes, they have no courage to do it.
"Today is the Flower Fair in Wuse Mountain. I don't want to do it here, but I just don't want to. It doesn't mean I won't."
Gu Qingfeng was still standing in the gazebo and playing the guqin, his calm voice accompanied by the muffled sound of the qin slowly spread to everyone's ears, "For the sake of your youth, I will bypass you for a while, it's just this It's only once, there will never be a second time, if you dare to do it again, I don't mind sending you back to the west."
Everyone around is staring at each other, looking at me, I look at you, they all backed away, no one dared to speak, no one dared to move again.
Outside the gazebo.
The soul of the old man withered wood is still disintegrating bit by bit. Without the support of the spiritual power of the soul, the old man's physical body is extremely weak, and his face is even more pale without a trace of blood. He seems to be enduring severe pain. Unstoppable trembling, facial features are distorted.
See here.
The five-color eighteen swords and the twenty-four young heroes were running around anxiously, but facing the mysterious and weird Gu Qingfeng, they had no choice but to be anxious at the moment.
Can't beat it again and again.
He wanted to take the old man away, but he couldn't get close.
what to do
Can only wait!
Yes!
Can only wait.
Liu Qingyan knew that Xuanxin had already gone to invite the other Jiujue solitary elders from Wuse Mountain, but the Jiujue solitary elders were all in seclusion except Mr. Withered Wood, and could neither transmit sound nor send letters, so she could only invite them. Now she only hopes Jiujue Gugu came here as soon as possible, otherwise, the old man withered wood would be in danger.
"I, Five Color Mountain, have no grievances or enmities with you, why do you want to kill my Grand Master Uncle!"
In the arena, Qingxi was the only one who refused to give up. She knew she couldn't help Gu Qingfeng, so she tried to take old man Deadwood away. Unfortunately, for some reason, she couldn't get close to him at all. His whole body seemed to be surrounded by a layer of air. It was like a shroud, blocking her out, no matter how she used her eyes, and no matter how she sacrificed her fortune, she still couldn't break through the invisible and intangible air wall.
"I said before that the old man is kind to me, and it's too late for me to repay him, so how can I harm him."
"Is this how you repay your kindness? My great uncle's primordial spirit has been exhausted, and you don't know what method you used to make my grand master's primordial spirit gradually collapse..."
"The old man's primordial spirit needs to be recast, and before recasting the primordial spirit, it is necessary to dispel every bit of the old man's primordial spirit. This is what is called breaking and then standing."
"you!"
Qingxi has heard of recasting the primordial spirit, but she has only heard of it. She only knows that it is a very ancient and taboo method. She does not believe that Gu Qingfeng understands this method at all. Now that even Gu Qingfeng's identity is not clear, it is even more impossible for Qingxi to take this risk
, the most important thing is that she may not understand what recasting the primordial spirit is, but she can clearly see that the old man's primordial spirit is collapsing.
She tried to get close to the old man like crazy.
No way!
Useless!
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the air wall.
Looking at the Five Colors Mountain, Master Xuanxin hadn't invited the old man Jiujuegu, but looking at the twisted facial features of the old man withered wood, Qingxi's heart was cut like a knife. Failed.
Time can't just be delayed like this, Qingxi finally gave up, she turned to look at Han Dong in the distance, and said: "Senior Qian Shan, Miss Han Dong, Miss Ouyang Ye, I hope you can stop him, don't hurt my uncle! Please! you!"