Gu Qingfeng didn't like killing people.
He never liked it.
In the past, he killed to survive. If he didn't kill, he would be killed. After killing so many people, he had killed enough. He was disgusted and disgusted by the killing.
This was one of the reasons.
Secondly.
He had cultivated for five hundred years. The path of cultivation was more bumpy and rugged than anyone else. He knew better than anyone how difficult the path of cultivation was. Therefore, many times, he didn't kill if he could, forgave if he could, forgave if he could.
Of course.
Forgiving was forgiving.
He could forgive once, but not twice.
This had always been his principle.
It was, it was, and it wouldn't change in the future.
Although he was disgusted by the killing and didn't want to kill anymore, if someone crossed the bottom line, he would still kill without hesitation.
Although he didn't want to, he had to admit that sometimes killing was the most direct and effective way to solve the so-called trouble.
He raised his eyes and looked around.
When the surrounding people met his eyes, they were all scared and retreated as if they had seen a ghost.
The pavilion had long been turned into a pile of ruins.
Old man Ku Mu was still kneeling on the ground, but his Primordial Spirit had long dissipated. He seemed to only have one breath left.
Seeing Gu Qingfeng walking towards old man Ku Mu, Ku Yu and a few other old men rushed over to protect him. At the same time, Liu Qingyan, Qingxi, and the other young heroes of the Five Colors Eighteen Swords and Twenty-Four Swords also rushed over without any hesitation.
Obviously.
They would rather die in battle than watch Gu Qingfeng kill Ku Mu.
"Who are you!"
"What are you going to do to my Grand Martial Uncle?"
"I don't know how my Junior Brother Ku Mu offended you. You didn't hesitate to kill in my Five Colors Mountain."
Gu Qingfeng didn't stop walking. He looked at them and said, "I have said this many times, and I don't want to repeat it."
"You!"
Ku Yu and the other people of Five Colors Mountain were very anxious, but they didn't know what to do. They couldn't beat him, so what could they do? This man's shout not only shattered the Five-Colored Transformation Formation, but also killed so many powerful warriors. Even Young Master Toad, who had reincarnated, was killed by him with a few slaps. Facing such a mysterious and powerful man, they didn't know what to do.
Gu Qingfeng closed in step by step. Withered Feather and the others were prepared to protect him with their lives.
However, for some reason, they suddenly felt their hearts sink. It was as if a huge mountain was pressing down on them.
As Gu Qingfeng walked step by step, the pressure became greater and greater. One mountain pressed on top of another, causing them to sweat profusely. Their bodies trembled, and their faces turned pale.
With a bang, the 24 Young Hero's body stiffened and fell to the ground, paralyzed.
The same went for the eighteen swords.
Soon after, Ku Yu and the other four elders, as well as Qing Xi, couldn't bear this inexplicable pressure and were pressed to the ground, unable to move.
Gu Qingfeng walked to the ruins of the pavilion. When he raised his hand, his palm flickered with brilliance. He gently placed it on Elder Ku Mu's head. He looked at Ku Yu, Qing Xi, and the others who were paralyzed on the ground, shook his head, and sighed.
After a sigh, the inexplicable and terrifying pressure disappeared without a trace. The people of Five Colors Mountain felt as if they were relieved of a heavy burden. They collapsed to the ground like mud, sweating profusely and panting heavily. They didn't have a trace of strength in their bodies.
He raised his head and glanced at the crowd. His gaze swept past three people. They were the three people who had reincarnated. They looked ordinary, and even a little ugly.
"We are all wolves. Why should we pretend to be sheep? Cultivation is not easy, and reincarnation is even harder. Since we managed to survive the catastrophe, we should just find a secluded place and cultivate. Don't f * cking come out if there's nothing important!"
The three people who had reincarnated seemed to have disguised themselves, but deep fear and embarrassment could still be seen in their eyes.
Gu Qingfeng waved his hand, and Elder Ku Mu disappeared without a trace. Just as he turned around and was about to leave, a tender and worried voice came, "Big brother."
It was little Jin Er.
At this moment, little Jin Er, Han Dong, Ouyang Ye, Qian Shan, and the others were standing together. Watching Gu Qingfeng leave, little Jin Er quickly asked, "Big brother, where are you going?"
"I have to find a quiet place to help the old man rebuild his primordial spirit."
"Ah, but big brother, will it take long?"
"I'm not sure, but it shouldn't take long."
"Big brother, will you come back?"
"Of course, I haven't finished my business here, so I won't leave."
Hearing that Gu Qingfeng wouldn't leave, little Jin Er said happily, "Well, big brother, when you help the old man rebuild his primordial spirit, remember to come to Jin Er. Jin Er will be waiting for you."
Gu Qingfeng nodded and smiled.
"You! You! Who are you? "
This sentence was not asked by little Jin Er, because little Jin Er had never doubted Gu Qingfeng's identity. It was Ouyang Ye who asked.
To tell the truth.
She didn't believe that Gu Qingfeng, who had been annihilated 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 didn't know whether to believe it or not.
She could accept that this Old Ninth, who was impersonating the Scarlet Flame Young Master, had the same indestructible body as the real Scarlet Flame Young Master.
She could also accept that he had unparalleled musical attainments.
She could even accept that he was proficient in mysterious and strange terrifying methods.
However, she couldn't accept that this Old Jiu was the same as the Childe Chiyan. When he was happy, he was casual and lazy, just like a cynical young master. She also couldn't accept that this Old Jiu was as arrogant and domineering as the Childe Chiyan when he was angry, just like a War God who looked down on the world.
Because no matter if it was the playful young master or the proud and arrogant War God, she had been moved by them all before.
No!
Not in the past.
Even now, she clearly remembered how carefree the Childe Chiyan was when he was in Yunxia School. She also clearly remembered how arrogant and domineering the Childe Chiyan was when he was in Taixuan Tower.
The Childe Chiyan was like this.
Now, this Old Jiu was also like this.
It was exactly the same as the Childe Chiyan in her memory. There was no change.
Ouyang Ye couldn't tell whether the man in white in front of her was the Childe Chiyan that she found to pretend to be the Childe Chiyan, or the one who made her heart beat and couldn't forget.
She didn't know.
She wanted to know.
Not only she wanted to know, but Han Dong and Qian Shan also wanted to know the answer to this question. Originally, she also firmly believed that the Old Jiu couldn't be the Childe Chiyan. But this time, she also began to doubt. She frowned and asked in a deep voice: "Are you really the Childe Chiyan?"
Gu Qingfeng glanced at Ouyang Ye, then glanced at Qian Shan. He shook his head and seemed to be very helpless. He didn't say anything and couldn't be bothered to explain anything to them. He waved his hand, took a step forward, and vanished.
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