Thousands of mountains, Ouyang night, and the cold winter stay nearby, neither standing nor sitting.
The same is true for Liu Qingyan, Qingxi and others of Wuse Mountain.
Feng Hua, Feng Lie and other ancestors of Yaoyue Palace were even more worried. Although Dao Zun Feiyan stood up, he lowered his head and bowed his body and stood by the side honestly, not daring to raise his head or dare to raise his head.
speech.
None of them spoke.
I don't know what to say either.
Yes.
have no idea.
Facing a mysterious and strange guy with unknown origins and identity.
Faced with a guy who was surrounded by all the major sects in the northwest, but still drank leisurely and fearlessly.
Who can say anything?
They don't want to say anything now. They just want to know why this guy dares to do whatever he wants. They also want to know whether he is Master Chi Yan who was wiped out in ashes at the Taixuan Monument three years ago, and whether he is the true successor of the king.
Inside the venue.
Gu Qingfeng was lying on his back on a chair, holding a wine bottle in one hand, drinking wine one sip at a time, with his legs crossed on the table, eyes closed, as if he was resting his mind, and he looked a little tired.
He was indeed a little tired.
In order to help Mr. Kumu recast his soul, he struggled for several days in a row, which was really frustrating for him.
Recasting the soul requires the help of some taboo formations. Without suitable resources, Gu Qingfeng can only rely on his own spirit to maintain these taboo formations.
His spirit has been in a state of sluggishness since he was tried by Zhuba Daodao. Although he has been slowly recovering, his recovery has always been limited. Now, in order to arrange the taboo formation, he has consumed a lot of energy at once, making him already sluggish.
His spirit became even weaker. Although he was not exhausted, the feeling of lack of energy made him completely unable to lift his spirits.
"Brother, you look very tired, is that okay? Do you need Jin'er to help you do something?"
Xiao Jin'er was probably the only person who was not affected by the solemn atmosphere in the venue. She stood next to Gu Qingfeng, pouring wine diligently. Seeing that Gu Qingfeng was very tired, she worriedly said: "Brother, help Ku Mu
Senior, you must be exhausted from recasting your soul, otherwise... you should go and rest first."
Xiao Jin'er's words made Qian Shan, Ouyang Ye, Qing Xi and others extremely speechless, secretly sighing at her innocence and cuteness.
rest?
Nowadays, almost all the masters from all the major sects, including the Immortal Mansion and the Deficit Head in the Northwest, are here, and they are all coming for him. Does he dare to rest?
Gu Qingfeng was also amused by Xiao Jin'er's words. He looked at Xiao Jin'er, smiled helplessly and said, "I would like to rest, but the key is that these people have to give in."
"Then big brother, what are you going to do...are you going to kill these bad guys?"
"Kill people..."
Gu Qingfeng frowned slightly and raised his hand to hit his forehead, feeling helpless.
"Jin'er still clearly remembers that Big Brother said that Big Brother has killed countless people in his life, killing so many people that they are numb and disgusting... In this case, Big Brother should stop killing people, okay?"
Everyone in the room felt ridiculous after hearing Xiao Jin'er's words.
What does it mean to kill a lot of people?
Killed to the point of numbness?
Already sick?
Is it possible?
He is neither reincarnated nor reborn. Even if he is really a descendant of the king, he is only in his early twenties. Even if he kills people every day, how many people can he kill? Countless people are killed? Who does he think he is? Who does he think he is?
King Chixiao himself!
"Hey, listen, my eldest brother is tired and wants to rest, and he really doesn't want to kill anyone anymore. You all can go, okay?"
Xiao Jin'er shouted to everyone: "Jin'er doesn't know why you are causing trouble for my elder brother, and Jin'er doesn't want to know, but Jin'er knows that my brother is very powerful. Killing you is as easy as squeezing an ant to death.
Don't come to trouble my eldest brother. You can't beat my eldest brother. You can leave quickly while my eldest brother is not angry yet. If he is really angry later, you can leave if you want.
I can’t leave anymore.”
No one believed what Xiao Jin'er said. Everyone thought what she said was just a joke, and it was a big joke.
"Where did you come from, little girl, so dare to speak nonsense here!"
"You little girl who doesn't know the heights of the world!"
"Killing us is like squeezing an ant to death? Haha! What a mouthful!"
The direct disciples of various sects stood up at first, but they were all thundering without rain, and they were just shouting. No one dared to take action rashly, at least Cao Hongyun of Hunyuan Sect, Zhong Yulong of Yaoyue Palace, and Huwei Wang Family.
Although Wang She, Master Zhu Chi of Batu Caves and other so-called top ten proud men and women in the Northwest came forward, they did not take action.
Immediately afterwards, Shen Tuhao, Han Feng and other twenty-four immortals from the Immortal Mansion, headed by Murong Tian, also stood up, but also did not take action.
At the same time, Gao Yuan, Lei Guang, Qihang and other Nine Dragons and Eighteen Elephants headed by Wan Dongfang also stood up, but also did not take action.
They are all influential figures among the younger generation of the Northwest. Although they are arrogant and confident, their confidence is not arrogance. Facing a mysterious and strange person, none of them dare to take action rashly.
certainly.
Just because you don't dare to take action rashly doesn't mean you don't dare to take action.
The purpose of their standing up at this moment is to express their attitude to others.
As long as someone dares to take the lead, they will follow without hesitation.
But who will take the lead?
The direct disciples of each sect are waiting for Xianfu and Deficit Head, and both Xianfu and Deficit Head are waiting for the other party to take the lead.
At this time, a loud bell-like sound sounded in the venue.
"Junior, who are you?"
Everyone looked over, and an old man stood up. He was one of the three incense masters who were in charge of the Changhong branch. Xuefeng, who was also Wuhen's grandfather who had been destroyed by Gu Qingfeng in Wuse Mountain, stood up at the same time.
Also included is Akabane’s grandfather, Hirofumi.
However, the two of them were not the only ones coming from Chixiao this time, there were also more than a dozen old Chixiao people who were in charge of other branches.
Regardless of whether it is their grandson or grandson, they both love him very much. Now that someone has destroyed his cultivation, they cannot tolerate it. If not, they would not break out of the barrier today and come in person in such a big way.
If it were anyone else, with their tempers, they would have immediately taken action to avenge their grandson!
But when faced with a person who might be a descendant of the king, they hesitated.
Revenge must be avenged!
If you take action, you will definitely take action.
But before taking revenge and taking action, they must determine whether the person in front of them is a descendant of the king.
opposite.
Gu Qingfeng lay on his back on the chair, took the glass of wine handed over by Xiao Jin'er, took a sip, glanced at Xuefeng, Hongwen and more than a dozen other Chixiao people, and said softly: "You are all from back then.
A Chixiao person from the Black Ming Banner of the Scarlet Xiao Sect, if I remember correctly, you are also the incense master of the Black Ming Banner, with the Taoist name Xuefeng and the nickname Snow Sandao!"