Chapter 1104 The god of death has to take a detour
No one expected that Wan Huaiyu would suddenly say such words.
What does it mean not to act rashly?
What do you mean you can't even ask?
What does it mean to leave Yanluo quickly after the temple fair? The sooner the better?
Many people didn't understand it.
Some people may understand it, but they are not sure yet.
Some people are sure, but they can't understand it.
"Why?"
The person who asked the question was Qianhe. She sat down without thinking, and her expression became heavy. She asked: "Is it related to that Gu Qingfeng? Who is he?"
"It doesn't matter who he is. What's important is that his strength is far more terrifying than you think. It's so terrifying that you can't even imagine it!"
This sentence goes on.
Thousands of people in the Immortal Dynasty were all stunned.
If this sentence had been said by someone else, everyone would have thought it was a joke and would not have taken it to heart. However, the person who said this was Wan Huaiyu, a being who was more powerful than the Nine Heavens Immortal in his previous life. This is why
They had to be frightened.
only.
Is this a bit too exaggerated and outrageous?
It's much scarier than imagined? And it's so scary that it's unimaginable.
What is this concept?
Who knows?
No one knows.
Moreover, these words came from the mouth of such an unpredictable person as Wan Huaiyu, which was really scary. At least, it made Xun Nian, Qianhe, and even Yunbao, more than 30 immortals and hundreds of scattered immortals, panic.
The expressions on their faces changed again and again, each one more unnatural than the other.
"Are you really talking about that Gu Qingfeng?"
Perhaps Qianhe wanted to confirm more, so she asked again. Seeing Wan Huaiyu nodding, she looked at Gu Qingfeng sitting on the imperial chair in the pavilion again. She didn't know how many times she had checked. She was very sure.
, that Gu Qingfeng really didn’t have any cultivation, nor any luck. His whole body couldn’t be more pure, and ordinary couldn’t be more ordinary. More importantly, that Gu Qingfeng still looked very weak.
No matter how he looked at it, Qianhe couldn't connect Gu Qingfeng with the unimaginably terrifying person Wan Huaiyu said.
She is so.
Clouded Leopard, the messenger of the Immortal Dynasty.
In his previous life, he was Qingyan, the Purple Gold Immortal of the Nine Heavens.
Liu Guangtao, Xun Nian and everyone else couldn't believe it.
"Wan Huaiyu, I know that your identity in your previous life may have been some powerful immortal in Jiutian, but what you said may not be too exaggerated or outrageous, right?"
The speaker was Long Qianren.
He was still sitting on the chair, with his head lowered, playing with a blue light blade in his hand. He didn't seem to pay attention to what Wan Huaiyu said, and said disdainfully: "More terrifying than imagined? Haha,
Is it difficult to say that Gu Qingfeng is the God of Death?"
"Believe me, even if the God of Death is afraid of his existence, he will have to take a detour!"
Wan Huaiyu has never seen the God of Death.
He didn't know what kind of existence the God of Death was.
But he knew that Gu Qingfeng had survived the sacred trial known as the judgment of the gods nine years ago. Based on this, even if there was a God of Death in this world, he would only have to take a detour when meeting Gu Qingfeng.
Wan Huaiyu said it very seriously and seriously.
But his words were a bit outrageous when they reached everyone's ears.
If just now he said that Gu Qingfeng's existence was very scary and half-doubtful, then when he said that Gu Qingfeng was three times more terrifying than the God of Death, the initial half-belief basically turned into doubt.
"Haha, the God of Death has to take a detour when he sees it. This is the first time I have heard this." Long Qianren raised his head, with a cold and arrogant expression, and said: "I would like to see if the person named Gu is really like this.
It’s just as scary as what you said.”
"It just so happens that I also want to meet this man who is said to be even more detoured than the God of Death."
The speaker was Liu Guangque, who was sitting on a chair in the distance, drinking alone. He drank all the wine in his glass, stood up, and walked towards Wan Huaiyu. He still had a confident smile on his lips and said, "I don't know if Wan Huaiyu is golden."
Are you interested in watching?"
Wan Huaiyu said three words without mercy: "You will die!"
"Am I going to die? Hahaha!!"
As if he had heard the best joke in the world, Liu Guang Que raised his head and laughed. After laughing, he who originally looked calm and calm suddenly became arrogant and said proudly: "I, Liu Guang Que, have the best of ninety-nine
Eight hundred and eleven major natural colorful spirits, known as the sons of nature, can change the yin and yang and the five elements, and are blessed by nature. Do you think I will die?"
"Your so-called greatest natural colorful spirit may be very powerful in the eyes of others, but in his eyes, it is not worth mentioning at all. If he wants to kill you, there is no need to take action. One thought is enough, not to mention that you have it.
There are eight hundred and eleven major natural colorful spirits, even if you have the blessing of 88,000 natural colorful spirits, it will not help."
"Presumptuous! What did you say!"
Liuguangque suddenly became furious and stared at Wan Huaiyu with his eyes wide open.
Although he knew that Wan Huaiyu was an immortal with extraordinary status in Jiutian in his previous life and that his cultivation in this life might be unpredictable, Liu Guangque did not take it seriously.
As a spiritual person, he has always wanted to believe that his future is infinitely bright, and that he will become a man of influence in this world. Naturally, he will not take the reincarnation of Lao Shizi seriously, no matter how powerful the person was in his previous life.
He is not afraid either.
At this time, a burst of laughter came.
Laughter is full of ridicule.
Everyone looked over, and at some point, Zijin Immortal Lord Bei Changqing stood up, with a stern face that was extremely pale. The strange thing was that even so, he was still smiling, and he was still looking at Liuguang Tower.
Smiling so haha.
"Why are you laughing again!!"
Liuguang Que neither took Wan Huaiyu, a powerful person in reincarnation, seriously nor did he take Bei Changqing, a mysterious person from another world, seriously.
"The best of ninety-nine, the eight hundred and eleventh layer of colorful spirits... holding the Yin Yang and Five Elements, blessed by nature... Haha! Haha... Are you going to fight him based on this? Haha..."
Bei Changqing looked as if he had been stimulated by something, and seemed to be mentally disturbed. He smiled and said, "Do you know how many colorful spirits he has?"
"Him?" Liu Guangque glanced at Gu Qingfeng in the pavilion and sneered: "I'm sorry, I can't see any colorful spirit in him."
"Just because you can't see it, it doesn't mean he doesn't have it, understand?"
"Oh? Can you tell?"
"Of course, not only can I see it, I have also seen it with my own eyes. Not only me, but Qin Hao and Wan Huaiyu have also seen it."
oh?
At this time, the people of the Immortal Dynasty in the arena fell into deep thought again, because none of them could see any colorful spirit in Gu Qingfeng.
"Then tell me how many colorful spirits he has in his body. Is it more than the 811th level of my nine-nine?"
"Don't... don't talk about your eight hundred and eleventh layer of colorful spirits anymore, okay... I beg you... don't talk about it anymore... really! Don't talk about it anymore... and don't show your colorful spirits in front of him at will.
Ling, you really don’t want to...otherwise, I will even...blush for you."