Supreme Lord

Chapter 85: ancient heart

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too fast!

suddenly!

Crazy too!

So quickly that Lime didn't react at all.

Suddenly, Qing Ning's thinking froze, and she was stunned like a statue.

The madness made her at a loss, her face was full of shock, and her eyes were filled with countless horrors.

Yes!

frightened.

She didn't know who this man was.

She didn't even know his name, let alone his cultivation, she only knew that this man was a bit weird, so weird that he didn't even have a trace of spiritual energy on him.

It's just that she never thought that this person's physical body would be so strong, so strong that Huang Yao's seven orifices were bleeding when he was slapped, and Li Qiandong who kicked him was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and couldn't even stand up.

When Mu Zibai attacked, he wiped out the flying sword casually and slapped it down, causing Mu Zibai to lose his fighting power on the spot.

Too strong, too brutal!

This is the chief of the Twelfth Academy of the Yunxia Sect. In less than three breaths before and after, he was slapped several times and fainted. He was injured and crushed. What Qing Ning couldn't believe was that Mu The guardian of the colorful spirits sacrificed by Zibai... was also crushed by his slap.

That is the guardian of the colorful spirit!

It is the spirit of color based on color!

With the protection of this colorful spirit with a colorful foundation, even a real person who has stood up in the real body can't help Mu Zibai.

That's right.

Qing Ning has passed her real body, and she has also sparred with Mu Zibai, and she knows very well how impregnable Mu Zibai's colorful spirit protection is.

But now... now it was crushed by this person's slap, and what's even more frightening is that this person didn't use any spiritual power at all, just physical strength...

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Qing Ning wouldn't have believed it at all. Even if she saw it with her own eyes now, she still couldn't accept this fact.

This moment.

that person.

The man in white stood quietly in front of him, like a sky peak and even more like a solitary sword. On his stern face, his expression was a little indifferent. His pair of dark eyes were calm, as quiet as an abyss and as silent as a sea, without sorrow. No joy, no worries, nothing, as if everything that happened here had nothing to do with him.

He's more of an outsider.

And at his feet, Mu Zibai, who used to be like Mr. Pianpian, was lying on the ground like a dead dog. He was naked, his head was bleeding, and he sat up slowly with all his strength. He raised his head, his face was pale, and his expression was even more terrified, as if he saw a ghost. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he coughed continuously due to the blood.

"I am... I am... the Mu family, my father is Mu..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng raised his foot and kicked over.

"You! How dare you touch me... my father... my master..."

boom!

Another kick.

Getting up from the ground, Mu Zibai got scared, really scared, looked at Qing Ning in the distance, and shouted: "Qing Ning... help me..."

Before the words fell, another kick.

When he said a word, Gu Qingfeng kicked him.

"This fellow Taoist...he...he knew he was wrong...you...just let him go."

Daoist Qing Ning pleaded for mercy, even though she knew that Mu Zibai was to blame for all this, but Mu Zibai was her friend after all, and she couldn't just leave him dead.

"wrong?"

Gu Qingfeng shook his head, expressionless, and replied indifferently: "He is not wrong, he doesn't know how to be grateful, it can only show that his character is not good, it is not wrong, and it is understandable and not wrong to fight for things that have no owner."

As he spoke, Gu Qingfeng kicked him again.

Finding that Mu Zibai was already unconscious, Qing Ning pleaded: "Fellow Daoist... Please, forgive him, he really knows he was wrong."

"Whether he knows he's wrong or not, I don't know, and I don't want to know." Gu Qingfeng kicked over again, and said lightly: "As for forgiveness, that's God's business, and it has nothing to do with me. I'm just doing what I want. Do what I have to do."

Gu Qingfeng is not a Bodhisattva and has no compassion.

He is not a Buddha, and he has no kindness.

Not even a saint, will not tolerate and forgive.

He is just a person, an ordinary person. From the day he started to practice five hundred years ago, he thought so. Even if he later aspired to the throne of Immortal Demon Wushuang, or even Emperor Jiuyou, he still regarded himself as an ordinary person. It has changed, not before, not now, and not in the future.

He is very simple and pure.

If you hit me, I will hit you.

If you kill me, I will kill you.

You make me feel depressed, then I will hit you until you are in a good mood, no matter if you are a man or a woman, whether you are old or young.

Gu Qingfeng didn't give up until he kicked Mu Zibai so badly that his body was covered in bruises and completely passed out.

He began to pick up the fragments of the Purple Gold Amaterasu Crystal again.

After picking it up, he opened a stone door and left.

Just leave

Yes.

That's it.

Until Gu Qingfeng left for a long time, Qing Ning was stunned there and couldn't come back to her senses. She had never met such a weird and unimaginable person in her life. Looking at Mu Zibai and Huang who were paralyzed on the ground and passed out, Yao and Li Qian moved three people, Qing Ning didn't continue to think about it, and hurriedly healed the three of them.

Practice.

What are you repairing? What is it

In the past, Gu Qingfeng believed that in practice, one cultivates immortality, one practices Taoism, and one cultivates immortality.

After aspiring to the throne of the Immortal Dao, he thought it was nonsense to practice the Immortal Dao.

Later he thought that in practice, what one cultivates is a demon, what one practices is the way, and what one cultivates is the way of a demon.

After he aspired to the throne of the Demon Dao, he thought that cultivating the Demon Dao was also nonsense.

Later, he thought that in practice, what he cultivated was the heaven, what he practiced was the way, and what he cultivated was the way of heaven.

After aspiring to the throne of Emperor Jiuyou, he thought that the way of heaven was also nonsense.

Having experienced a lot, Gu Qingfeng pondered about the ways of immortality, magic, and heaven, all of which are nonsense, and the real nonsense is a heart of Taoism.

This stuff is fundamental.

Especially after being judged by Immortal Dao, Demon Dao, and Heavenly Dao, he was even more sure of this.

Gu Qingfengxiu's Dao Mind is very simple and pure, called Great Freedom.

Come however you feel comfortable.

What a great freedom.

If you want to be happy, you will be happy, if you want to be angry, you will be angry.

Laugh when you are happy, vent when you are angry.

This is great freedom.

The three little guys came to make trouble, which made him unhappy. After a beating, his anger was almost gone, so he continued to wander in the cave, found the last eye of the Liuhe seal of the Great Ming King, and put the Zijin Tian inside it. After Zhaojing's fragments were collected, Gu Qingfeng came to another hall.

There is no difference between this hall and the hall in the cave, but Gu Qingfeng hesitated standing in front of a stone gate.

He knew that behind this stone gate was the weirdest place in the cave. Before that, his spiritual sense had checked all the places in the cave, but he didn't check behind this stone gate.

Gu Qingfeng thought that behind this stone gate should be the root of this cave.

And it is almost certain that the monster sealed by King Daming's Liuhe seal should be hiding in it.

Not nearly, but absolutely sure.

The organ on the stone gate was destroyed, it was forcibly destroyed, and the stone gate was also concealed, so it must have been done by that monster.

After a moment of contemplation, Gu Qingfeng opened the stone door and walked in.