Everyone was discussing whether or not Fairy Su Yan had lied about Gu Qingfeng's death nine years ago in order to protect him.
No matter if it was Wan Huaiyu or Qin Hao, they both knew that Fairy Su 'Er had not protected Gu Qingfeng nine years ago. Even if Fairy Su' Er wanted to protect him, she would not have been able to, because she had wanted to kill the 3,000 Great Daos.
No!
To be exact, Gu Qingfeng didn't need to be protected at all.
Even the Great Light Trial of the Immortal Dao hadn't been able to affect Gu Qingfeng in the slightest, so why would she need to protect him?
Even the Divine Trial of the Gods hadn't been able to kill Gu Qingfeng, let alone the Great Light Trial of the Immortal Dao.
Protect?
What did Fairy Su Yan have to protect him?
What did Fairy Su Yan have to protect Gu Qingfeng?
Nothing!
Nothing at all.
Both Wan Huaiyu and Qin Hao had been Xuan Immortals in their previous lives, so they had definitely been through a lot. However, at this moment, as they stared at Gu Qingfeng, they felt as if the world was spinning around them.
It was him.
It really was him!
He really didn't die!
Oh heavens!
He actually … actually survived the Divine Trial of the Immortal Dao!
Why?
That was the Divine Trial of the Gods. Even the heavens had to respect it. How could he have survived the Divine Trial of the Immortal Dao?
Fear?
Fear?
Perhaps there was, but for Wan Huaiyu and Qin Hao, it was even more unbelievable and unacceptable.
It was as if a Demon God had suddenly appeared in the mortal world.
What was even more terrifying was that this Demon God had enough power to destroy the world.
How could they dare to believe this? How could they dare to accept it?
The two of them had nothing to do with Gu Qingfeng, but even so, Bei Changqing, who was inextricably linked to Gu Qingfeng, was already paralyzed on the ground.
Yes.
Paralyzed.
When Gu Qingfeng walked into the field.
When Bei Changqing confirmed that this was the Scarlet Flame Young Noble from the Northwest, he was paralyzed on the ground. His mind collapsed and his mind went blank. He was completely dumbfounded.
Previously, she had been feeling uneasy and scared the entire time.
He was afraid that Yan Luo's new King was Gu Qingfeng.
Because she had karma with Gu Qingfeng.
What kind of karma was this?
She didn't know.
It wasn't important.
An existence that had overthrown Sengoku in ancient times.
An existence that had achieved the unparalleled creation of the Ten Thousand Form Stupa.
An existence who had achieved the highest level of the Human Kings, the Ten Thousand Manifestations of Taichi.
A terrifying existence that could give birth to an Ancient Taboo.
A heaven-defying existence that had fused with the blood of original sin.
An existence that even the 3,000 Great Daos could not shake, an existence that even the Judgment of the Gods could not kill.
To Bei Changqing, what was the karma between them? Was it still important?
This kind of person was simply the chief of the original sins between heaven and earth. As long as one had the slightest relationship with him, they would definitely not have a good ending.
If there was karma between them, what would the consequences be?
Bei Changqing didn't know either.
This question was too scary.
It was so scary that she never dared to think too deeply about it.
Originally, there was a glimmer of hope in his heart. However, when Gu Qingfeng appeared in the field, the last glimmer of hope in Bei Changqing's heart disappeared.
She was paralyzed on the ground, staring blankly. Her face was pale and bloodless. There was neither fear nor horror in her expression. There was only endless despair.
Everyone in the field was still discussing.
They were discussing whether Su'Er had protected the Childe Chiyan, Gu Qingfeng nine years ago.
They were also discussing whether this person was the real Gu Qingfeng.
There was one thing that everyone was very sure of.
If Fairy Su Yan had really protected the Childe Chiyan nine years ago.
If the white-robed man was really Gu Qingfeng.
If the Blood Fiend Dragon Elephant's reverence for him was really because he had fused with the King's remnant consciousness.
It also meant that the real King was dead.
Of course.
It was just an 'if'.
No one knew whether these 'ifs' were true or not. No one knew the truth before it was completely confirmed.
In the field.
Tang Laoguai brought Gu Qingfeng to the pavilion and invited him to take a seat. Gu Qingfeng did not stand on ceremony and directly sat on the throne that represented the supreme power of Yan Luo. Looking at the delicious food on the table, he smiled and said, "Oh, it's quite sumptuous."
"Look at what you're saying. How could I not prepare a sumptuous meal to entertain you?"
Tang Laoguai changed his usual disrespectful attitude and was quite flattering to Gu Qingfeng. As he spoke, he personally picked up the wine pot and poured wine for Gu Qingfeng. He said, "Today, I asked Yunqi to bring all the treasured Bi Tao Xian Er You in the palace. You can drink to your heart's content."
Gu Qingfeng was not a person who liked to be courteous. Not to mention, it was not easy to let Tang Laoguai serve him. He was naturally happy to enjoy it.
"Bastard! What did I tell you before? What are you all standing there for? "
Tang Laoguai looked at Tang Yunqi, Tang Yunhao, and the other Yanluo royalty's descendants who were all stunned and could not help but fly into a rage.
Tang Yunqi, Tang Yunhao, and the others looked at each other. In the end, they could only helplessly kneel down and pay their respects. In their minds, since things had already come to this point, even if the old man was deliberately mystifying them, they had no choice but to cooperate with the old man and continue acting.
Tang Man-ching also knelt down. At this moment, her expression was full of helplessness and embarrassment.
If they did not know this guy's true identity before, it would have been fine. After all, no one knew whether this guy was the real King or not.
But the problem was that now everyone knew that he was Gu Qingfeng, the Childe Chiyan from the Great Northwest nine years ago. He was not King Chixiao at all.
Her great-grandfather even asked her to kneel down.
For Tang Man-ching, this feeling was like her acting had been seen through, but she had to bite the bullet and continue acting.
It was very awkward.
What made Tang Man-ching collapse even more was that it was unknown whether this guy was the Childe Chiyan from the Great Northwest nine years ago. He might even be a complete liar!
If that was the case, then even if Yanluo royalty survived the deterrence of Sengoku, they would still lose face.
"Alright, there's no need to be so polite."
Gu Qingfeng waved his hand. He had never cared much about etiquette. Not only that, he often felt that it was unnecessary. Now, he was even praising it. In the past, if someone bowed to him, he would feel uncomfortable.
"It's fine if you don't care about etiquette during normal times, but today is such a big occasion. Taking advantage of the fact that all the descendants of Yanluo royalty are here, we have to give you a big bow."
The descendants of the Yan Luo Imperial Family were all obediently paying their respects. No one dared to disobey Old Ancestor Tang's words. Only Tang Yunhao stood there with an unwilling look on his face. He looked very reluctant.
"Yunhao, you bastard! Do you want this old man to slap you?! "
(End of Chapter)
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