In the past, killing was for survival. If you didn't kill, you would be killed. And after killing so many people, he had really killed enough. He was disgusted by the killing, disgusted by the killing, and he had killed enough.
This is one of them.
Second.
He has been practicing for five hundred years, and his path of practice is more bumpy and rugged than anyone else's. He also knows better than anyone how difficult this path of practice is. Therefore, many times, he will not kill anyone if he can.
Forgive if you can, forgive if you can.
certainly.
Forgiveness is forgiveness.
He can forgive once, but never twice.
This has always been his principle.
It was the same before, it is the same now, and it will not change in the future.
Even though he feels disgusted with killing people and doesn't want to kill anyone again, if someone touches the bottom line, he will still kill them.
Although he didn't want to, he had to admit that sometimes only killing someone could solve the so-called trouble more directly and effectively.
He raised his eyes and looked around.
When everyone around him touched his eyes, they all felt as if they were seeing ghosts, frightened and kept retreating.
The pavilion has long since become a pile of ruins.
But Mr. Kumu was still kneeling on the ground, but his soul had long since collapsed, and he seemed to have only one breath left.
Seeing Gu Qingfeng walking towards Mr. Kumu, Kuyu and other lonely elders immediately rushed over to protect Kumu. At the same time, Liu Qingyan, Qingxi and other twenty-four young heroes of the Eighteen Swords and Five Colors did not hesitate at all.
Rush over.
Obviously.
They would rather die in battle than watch Gu Qingfeng kill dead trees.
"Who is your Excellency!"
"What exactly are you going to do to my Grand Master Uncle?"
"I don't know how my junior brother Kumu has offended you, sir, you are not willing to go on a killing spree in my Five Color Mountain."
Gu Qingfeng did not stop, looked at them, and said: "I have said this many times, and I don't want to repeat it again."
"you!"
Ku Yu and the other people in Five Color Mountain were extremely anxious, but they didn't know what to do. They couldn't fight again and again, so what should they do? This man's shout not only caused the Five Color Transformation Formation to collapse and disappear, but also caused so many masters to die or be injured.
Countless, reincarnated Toad Masters were shocked to death by his slaps. Facing such a mysterious and strange person with shocking strength, they really didn't know what to do.
Gu Qingfeng is approaching step by step, and Ku Yu and others are ready to fight to the death to protect him.
But for some reason, they suddenly felt their hearts sink, as if they were being pressed by a huge mountain.
As Gu Qingfeng came step by step, the pressure became more and more intense. One mountain pressed down on the other, making them sweat profusely, trembling all over, and turning their faces pale.
With a bang, the body of the Twenty-Four Young Heroes stiffened and lay paralyzed on the ground.
Subsequently, the same goes for the Eighteen Swords.
Following Ku Yu and the other five lonely old men, Qing Xi could not bear the inexplicable pressure and was paralyzed to the ground, unable to move.
Gu Qingfeng walked to the ruins of the pavilion. When he raised his hand, the light in his palm flickered and he gently placed it on the head of Mr. Kumu. He looked at Kuyu, Qingxi and others who were paralyzed on the ground, shook their heads and sighed.
After sighing, the inexplicable and terrifying pressure disappeared without a trace in an instant. Everyone in Wucolor Mountain felt relieved. They all fell to the ground like mud, sweating profusely, panting heavily, and without any strength in their bodies.
He raised his head and glanced at the crowd, his eyes passing over the three people. They were three reincarnated people, they looked ordinary, even a little ugly.
"We are all wolves, so why pretend to be sheep? Cultivation is not easy, and reincarnation is even more difficult. Since you have saved a small life from the catastrophe, just find a secluded place to practice honestly. Don't go out and fool around when you have nothing to do.
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The three reincarnated people seemed to have pretended to be easy-going, but deep fear and embarrassment could still be seen in their eyes.
As Gu Qingfeng waved his hand, Mr. Kumu disappeared without a trace. Just when he turned around to leave, a childish and worried voice came: "Big brother..."
It's Xiao Jin'er.
At this moment, Xiao Jin'er stood with Han Dong, Ouyang Ye, Qian Shan and others. Watching Gu Qingfeng leave, Xiao Jin'er quickly asked: "Brother, where are you going?"
"I have to find a quiet place to help the old man recast his soul."
"Ah...but big brother, will it take long?"
"I don't know, it shouldn't take long."
"Brother, will you come back?"
"Of course, I haven't finished my work here and I won't leave."
Upon hearing that Gu Qingfeng would not leave, Xiao Jin'er said happily: "Okay, big brother, when you help the old man recast his soul, remember to come find Jin'er, Jin'er will always be waiting for you."
Gu Qingfeng nodded and smiled.
"You! You! Who are you?"
Xiao Jin'er didn't ask this question, because Xiao Jin'er had never doubted Gu Qingfeng's identity. It was Ouyang Ye who asked.
to be honest.
She didn't believe that Gu Qingfeng, who had been wiped out in ashes three years ago, could come back to life.
Yes.
She didn't believe it.
At least, she didn't believe it before.
But now, she doesn't know whether to believe it or not.
She could accept that the person in front of her, Lao Jiu, who had been hired to pretend to be Master Chi Yan, had a rock-like body that was as strong as the real Master Chi Yan.
It is also acceptable to have the same musical attainments that are unparalleled in the world.
He can even be proficient in mysterious and weird horror methods.
However, she couldn't accept that this Lao Jiu was just like Master Chi Yan. He was carefree and lazy when he was happy, just like a cynical young master. She couldn't accept that this Lao Jiu was as aloof and domineering as Master Chi Yan when he was angry.
A god of war who looks down upon the world.
Because whether it was the cynical young master or the aloof and domineering God of War, she had been moved by it all.
No!
Nor was it ever.
Even now, she still clearly remembers how leisurely and at ease Mr. Chi Yan was when he was in Yunxia Sect, and also clearly remembers how aloof and domineering Mr. Chi Yan was when he was at the Taixuan Terrace and was at the helm of Fengyun.
Master Chi Yan is like this.
Now this Laojiu is like this too.
He was exactly the same as Mr. Chi Yan in her memory, without any change.
Ouyang Ye could no longer tell whether the man in white in front of her was Lao Jiu whom she had hired to pretend to be Master Chi Yan, or the Master Chi Yan who had made her heart beat so much that she could not forget it to this day.
She doesn't know.
Would love to know.
Not only did she want to know, Handong and Qianshan also wanted to know the answer to this question. Originally, she firmly believed that Lao Jiu could not be Master Chi Yan, but this time, she also began to doubt it, frowning and thinking deeply.
He asked in a loud voice: "Are you really Mr. Chi Yan?"
Gu Qingfeng looked at Ouyang Ye, then at Qianshan, shook his head, as if he was helpless, did not say anything, and was too lazy to explain anything to them. He waved his hand, stepped out, and the people disappeared.