The soul is the essence of a person.
If only the physical body dies, but the primordial spirit is still there, it can be reborn.
If even the primordial spirit is destroyed and only the soul is left, it can still be reincarnated. Even if there is no reincarnation, no matter how bad it is, it can still be a ghost.
And if even the soul is extinguished, it will really be extinguished, and even ghosts can't be done.
When Venerable Xuanshui made a murderous attempt on Gu Qingfeng earlier, it was already doomed that he would not even have the chance to be a ghost. When his soul came out, Gu Qingfeng rubbed his hands together, and he was instantly wiped out.
beside.
Seeing this scene, senior Zhuo, who was already in deep fear, was so frightened that he didn't even dare to lift his head.
Can't beat it.
Can't escape.
Even begging for forgiveness will not work.
The only thing Senior Zhuo can do now is to wait for death.
"You were a true immortal in your previous life."
When Gu Qingfeng's voice came, Senior Zhuo replied tremblingly: "Exactly."
"How long have you practiced?"
"Thousands of years... years."
"Thousands of years?" Gu Qingfeng took out the jug and poured himself a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "It has been ten thousand years since you became a fairy, and you are also a well-informed senior. After reincarnation, you should know that cultivation is not easy , the true meaning of the phrase life is precious.”
"Know, know..."
"Okay, it's good to know, let me ask you again, have I offended you before?"
"No, no, the young master has never offended the old man... never!"
"Since there is no one, why do you want to do something to me? But you also want to grab something from me like them?"
"No! No! No! The old man never had this idea. The old man is just cultivating himself in the Immortal Mansion, and the young master was in the Five Colors Mountain...so... this old man hereby... for the Immortal Mansion..."
indeed.
Senior Zhuo didn't have the idea of snatching Gu Qingfeng's mysterious tortoise, even if he did, he just took a peek and wanted to broaden his horizons.
After all, in his previous life, he was a true immortal who achieved Taoism and became an immortal for thousands of years, so there is still some virtue in this.
"The old man came here this time to really cheer for the Immortal Mansion. Apart from that, he has no other intentions. I also hope that there will be a large number of young masters. Forgive the old man for his stupidity this time. If..."
Before the words fell, Gu Qingfeng put away his palm and slapped Senior Zhuo's sky cap with a bang.
Wow!
Senior Zhuo bled from his seven orifices on the spot, and his hard-working soul collapsed and disappeared!
"Still rushing to cheer? This slap destroys your cultivation, it makes you remember, it also lets you know the price of rushing to cheer, and it also makes you understand one thing. Qualified to plunder!"
boom!
Gu Qingfeng raised his kick and kicked him directly in the chest. Senior Zhuo flew out, and all his tendons were broken by the shock, and he was paralyzed on the ground like a puddle of mud.
"You didn't try to kill just now, I'll spare your life today, be honest with me in the future, it's okay and don't come out and make yourself uncomfortable!"
Abandoned.
Completely useless.
Just now Venerable Xuanshui's body, primordial spirit, and soul were all wiped out by Gu Qingfeng, while Senior Zhuo still had a soul, but only his soul was left. It is still unknown whether he can stand up in the future.
And everyone knew that the reason why he didn't die was because he didn't show any killing intent just now, that's all.
No.
It's not just senior Zhuo.
inside.
But everyone who did the work just now is dead, dead, dead, no one is an exception, the head of Hunyuan Sect and hundreds of elders, Huwei Wang Family, Yaoyue Palace, Xianfu, etc., almost did it. Everyone was dead, and those who didn't do anything had already fled. Similarly, it was Gu Qingfeng who made them escape.
No one knows exactly how many people died, only that the outside of Xiaozhe Villa has already flowed into rivers of blood, and there are corpses everywhere.
rumbling—
Click!
early morning
noon
It's still night.
I don't know.
I only know that when Gu Qingfeng made his move, it was already raging, lightning and thundering, overcast clouds covered the sky, it was dark, and it was hard to tell whether it was morning or afternoon, and no one cared about it at this moment.
quiet.
Deadly still.
lonely.
As silent as death.
There used to be more than ten thousand people from the various sects, but now only a few hundred people from the Changhong sub-helm are left in the field.
They didn't die, they didn't die, and there were not even many injured people.
That's because they didn't do anything, not because they didn't want to, but because they were stopped by more than a dozen old Chixiao people including Xuefeng and Hongwen. If not, the consequences would be disastrous. I am very lucky, I am glad that I was stopped by the old Chixiao at that moment, otherwise... I am afraid that the Changhong sub-helm will be in trouble today.
even so.
They are still scared.
I was so scared that I dared not breathe, speak, or do anything.
After witnessing the power and terror of Gu Qingfeng with his own eyes, who is not afraid? Who is not afraid
Even after witnessing Gu Qingfeng's silent killing with their own eyes, more than a dozen old Chixiao people who had waded out of the sea of blood all the time felt their scalps tingling.
To say afraid.
There was one person in the Changhong sub-helm who was most afraid at the moment.
That person is none other than Wan Dongfang, the head of the Eighteen Elephants of Kowloon.
He was afraid not because he stood up and instigated other people to join forces just now, but because he also made a move when the crowd attacked them. Although he was stopped by Xuefeng later, it was a fact that he did it.
Now those who do it are dead.
How could Wan Dongfang not be afraid.
Especially when Gu Qingfeng's quiet eyes swept over him, he was so scared that he almost couldn't even stand still.
"Old Ancestor, save me! Save me!"
Wan Dongfang was so frightened that even though he was hiding in the middle of the crowd at Changhong's helm, he was still trembling with fear.
When he touched Gu Qingfeng's eyes, Xuefeng seemed to realize something, he stood up, cupped his hands and said, "Just now Dongfang offended you, you are really ignorant, I hope you will forgive him for Dongfang's youth and ignorance. "
After that, he gave Wan Dongfang a hard look, and scolded: "Quickly apologize to Mr. Chi Yan!"
"Old Ancestor, how could I..."
Wan Dongfang hesitated, but at this moment, Xue Feng pressed his head and forced Wan Dongfang to kneel on the ground in a rage. With a click, both of Wan Dongfang's knees were broken. Obviously, Xuefeng did it on purpose. For this, make amends.
Gu Qingfeng didn't respond, but sat back on the chair and poured himself a drink.
After a while, he slowly opened his mouth and said, "What is his relationship with Huotutuo?"
"Dongfang is... the grandson of the old banner owner."
"Since he is a descendant of Huotutuo, then I will give him face and spare his life." Gu Qingfeng drank a glass of wine and said, "However, capital punishment is inevitable, and living crime is inevitable. There is nothing wrong with being young, and there is nothing wrong with arrogance." There is nothing wrong with it, there is nothing wrong with self-importance, there is nothing wrong with flaunting prestige and prestige, and even killing people for money, but if a person doesn't even know himself, then he can't blame others."