In the Xingyue Domain, in a pavilion under a barren mountain.
Mr. Hong, Mr. Tang, Mr. Huang, the three banner masters of Scarlet Heaven Sect Hei Ming, Hei Yan, and Black Wind, and Dao Scarkui sat facing each other. Opposite them, there was also a young man sitting.
Ancient Qingfeng.
He took out the jug and poured a glass of wine for each of the four people, but none of the four drank. Gu Qingfeng picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "It's just a glass of wine. What's wrong, you don't even give me this face?"
The four of them looked at each other, and Mr. Hong raised his glass and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Chi Yan, for your help today. I would like to do it first."
Mr. Hong finished his drink, and so did the other three.
Perhaps because he thought it was a bit troublesome to pour wine one glass at a time, Gu Qingfeng simply poured out four jars of fine wine.
No matter Mr. Hong, the three banner leaders, or Dao Scarkui are all good drinkers, they naturally know that wine is the best wine.
Not only did he know that it was the finest wine, but he also knew that it was a rare peach blossom wine. He also knew that in the whole world, only the weird and mysterious Peach Blossom Taoist in Peach Blossom Temple could brew this kind of peach blossom wine. Ordinary people could not help but ask for it.
Even just a cup of the altar is a luxury. At least, the three old flag masters don't have this face. Dao Scarkui also went there, and was almost beaten to death by the Taohua Taoist in order to get a jar of peach blossom wine.
They didn't know where Gu Qingfeng got so much peach blossom wine.
At the moment, they didn't have the intention to know. They just wanted to know what the relationship between the young man in front of them was and King Chixiao, and they also wanted to know whether he had really merged with King Chixiao's spiritual will.
certainly.
Before figuring out this matter, they were even more worried about another matter. Mr. Hong asked: "Young master has killed so many immortal nobles of the Immortal Dynasty today. If the Immortal Dynasty knows this, they will definitely be furious, and even more so."
I won’t let it go.”
"Whether I'm very angry or not willing to give up, it doesn't make any difference to me." Gu Qingfeng raised his glass and drank, and said calmly: "I am always in trouble, and I am not as bad as the Immortal Dynasty."
Gu Qingfeng doesn't like trouble.
It's just that many times it's just because of our personality that we can't help ourselves.
What's more, he is willing to take on all troubles for the sake of his former brothers.
But when his words reached the ears of the four Chixiao people, it was another story.
The four of them all knew that the trouble Gu Qingfeng was causing was more than just trouble. How could they not be so bad as the Immortal Dynasty? Is there any bigger trouble than provoking the Immortal Dynasty?
have no idea.
Even the four of them couldn't figure it out.
"I wonder if I can truthfully tell you something, sir?"
Gu Qingfeng naturally knew what the four people wanted to ask, so he asked, "If I say that I am Gu Tianlang, do you believe it?"
The four people seemed not to have expected that Gu Qingfeng would suddenly say such a word. They were all shocked. They stood there in shock, staring at Gu Qingfeng. After a while, the four people shook their heads again.
Obviously.
They don't believe anyone.
"Please, sir, please don't make such jokes with us."
Gu Qingfeng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Do you think I'm joking?"
"Boy, do you think that just because you can play a few king's songs and condense a red seal, you can pretend to be a king and fool us?" Dao Scarkui said with some disdain and contempt, "I'll tell you.
Well, boy, you are still young, and you are not afraid to tell you that compared with the other guys pretending to be kings, you are the most unlikeable one we have ever seen."
"How do I look different?"
"It doesn't look like it?" Dao Scarkui looked Gu Qingfeng up and down, sneered, and said: "It doesn't look like it at all. Those guys pretending to be kings are reincarnated people after all. If you want your destiny, you will have your destiny, and if you want your true destiny, you will have your destiny.
True destiny requires creation and creation. If the king can do it, everyone can do it. If the king can't, everyone can do it. Even if he is not a reincarnated person, at least he is an unparalleled body of immortals and demons. Among them, there are people who aspire to the throne, and even more
We don’t even believe these two guys, whose creations and achievements are exactly the same as the king’s during his lifetime. Do you think we will believe you?”
Gu Qingfeng was secretly speechless. Although he had heard Huo De say before that there were several people in the world pretending to be him, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the lies, he never expected that it was so difficult to tell the truth from the lies to such an incredible degree.
What destiny, what true destiny.
And the incomparable body of immortals and demons?
The one who aspires to the throne?
Damn it!
What kind of masters are those guys pretending to be me? Why are they pretending to be me if they have such ability? Listening to Dao Scarkui, it seems that there are people who are exactly the same as me before? And there is more than one, or
two?
Is there really such a leisurely and painful master?
No wonder Huo De said that although Fatty Wang was the emperor over there in the South China Sea, he lived like a grandson, serving several Chixiao kings who were hard to distinguish between real and fake.
"Those guys who claim to be kings all have convincing reasons. At least, we can't refute it, and it's hard to tell. As for you, although your strength is weird and powerful, it can be said that Po Datian is just a golden elixir cultivation level. If you say that you
The idea of reincarnation can be somewhat convincing, but you are not a reincarnated person. Even so, do you still dare to call yourself a king?"
Dao Scarkui picked up the wine jar again, took a sip, and said disdainfully: "It's hard to believe that you can play the king's music? Can you condense the red seal order? Just make us believe that you are the king? Such a little trick,
Not to mention pretending to be King Chixiao, even those liars who pretend to be descendants of the king will do it."
"Forget it, just think that I just made a joke."
The most painful thing in life is to prove that you are yourself. What's even more painful is that Gu Qingfeng doesn't know how to prove that he is himself. He doesn't know how to make these brothers who were born and died together believe in him, especially before this, he has already
A few guys helped him prove that he was who he was.
"Boy, tell me honestly, are you just making it up randomly when you say that it is fused with a touch of the king's spiritual will?"
"..."
Gu Qingfeng stared at Dao Scarkui and really didn't know what to say.
"Kuizi, don't be rude."
Mr. Hong scolded. Although he didn't know who Gu Qingfeng was, and he couldn't be sure whether Gu Qingfeng had merged with the king's spiritual will, but the feeling of awe coming from the spirit of the dragon and elephant would not be deceived.
Human, when they think about it, even if the person in front of them has not merged with the king's spiritual will, he definitely has some kind of connection with the king.
That's for sure.
There is no doubt about it.
They believe in their own feelings, and even more in the feelings of the dragon-elephant spirit.
The descendants of the king can pretend to be one, and the king himself can also pretend to be one, but the feeling of the dragon-elephant spirit cannot be faked under any circumstances.