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Chapter 867

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Night.

Clear Jade Villa.

In the pavilion.

A woman was sitting upright.

She had a stunning appearance and her beautiful hair was tied up high. She wore a purple dress and gave off an elegant and noble feeling.

Beside the woman stood an old woman with gray hair and a walking stick. This old woman was none other than the Earth Immortal old woman who had suddenly appeared in the immortal estate. This elegant and beautiful woman was the Miss Wolan from Mount Canyang that the old woman had spoken of.

Wolan was playing the zither.

The zither was as white as jade.

The sound of the zither came slowly. It was neither melodious nor high-pitched. Instead, it gave off a very heavy feeling. It was as heavy as eternal history and as heavy as a stone door slowly opening.

Suddenly.

The sound of the zither stopped.

She raised her head and looked over at the night sky, her brows furrowed.

Beside her.

The old woman didn't understand and asked, "Miss, what's wrong?"

"He's here …"

Wolan's voice was very soft but also very heavy. It was light and ethereal, heavy and ancient.

"He's here? Who? "

The old woman was puzzled, but after thinking for a while, she seemed to realize something. She raised her head and looked around, but found nothing. She immediately released her Divine Sense to investigate, but still found nothing. Just as she was surprised, a figure inexplicably appeared in front of them out of thin air.

His clothes were as white as snow.

His hair was as black as ink.

His handsome face was emotionless.

His dark eyes were as silent as the abyss.

When he appeared, it was boundlessly silent.

It was so quiet that the night wind stopped blowing. It was so quiet that the stars stopped twinkling. It was so quiet that it was as if the yin and yang of nature had stopped changing. It was also so quiet that it was as if time had stopped flowing and space had stopped moving.

It was Gu Qingfeng.

In the pavilion.

The old woman's expression changed and her eyes were filled with shock.

Wolan's beautiful eyes stared fixedly at Gu Qingfeng. It was as if she wanted to see through him. However, no matter how hard she looked, no matter how hard she looked, she could not see through him.

There was no foul breath that represented evil.

There was no pure breath that represented the Great Dao.

There was no spirit breath that represented creation.

There was nothing.

He only had an ordinary Golden Core cultivation.

Other than that, he had nothing.

They were staring at Gu Qingfeng.

Gu Qingfeng was also staring at them.

Although the old woman was an Earth Immortal, that was all. Gu Qingfeng would not even spare a glance at a True Immortal or Celestial Immortal, let alone an Earth Immortal. However, the existence of this woman was extraordinary.

Cultivation?

He had no cultivation base.

Gu Qingfeng did not even know if this woman was human. As for what kind of existence she was, he did not know. He only knew that this woman's existence gave him the same feeling as the old Taoist Peach Blossom. These two should be the same kind of existence, or perhaps it should be said that they came from the same place.

"I heard that you were looking for me."

Gu Qingfeng wasn't polite. He walked straight into the pavilion and sat down.

"Yes."

Wolan nodded.

The old woman beside him was not idle. The moment Gu Qingfeng entered the pavilion, she picked up the wine jug and poured two cups of wine. She handed one cup to Wolan and the other to Gu Qingfeng.

"I heard that you like wine, so I specially prepared the Sunset Wine brewed by our Mount Canyang." Wolan raised his cup and smiled faintly. "This is the first time we meet. Please."

Gu Qingfeng raised his wine cup and drank it in one gulp without saying anything.

The wine was very strong.

When it entered the mouth, it burned like fire. Once it entered the throat, it was unusually warm. The feeling was very special, like the sun setting over the western mountains. It was worthy of the name "sunset".

"How is the wine?"

"Passable."

"Just passable?"

"Just passable."

"Haha …"

Wolan smiled faintly.

Gu Qingfeng asked, "What business do you have with me?"

"I want to ask about a person from the Childe Chiyan."

"Who?"

"A person born 500 years ago in the Chiyan Ridge in the northwest of the Fiery Sun Domain." Wolan stared at Gu Qingfeng and said softly, "A person who broke nine times and created nine times, who lived nine times and died nine times, who became nine immortals and nine demons, who sought the peerless throne, who defied fate and destiny. A person who destroyed Sengoku, cut down the Immortal River, dominated the nine heavens, stepped on the nine palaces, and defied the nine heavens. A person who was said to be unparalleled in the three thousand endless worlds."

Wolan raised his cup and smiled. "Do you know the Childe Chiyan?"

"Of course." Gu Qingfeng smiled and drank. "You have business with him?"

"Yes."

"What business?"

"He owes me something."

"Owes you something?" Gu Qingfeng narrowed his eyes at Wolan and asked again, "What is it?"

"A life."

Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng laughed involuntarily. "Is that so?"

"Of course." Wolan raised the wine cup to his lips and took a light sip. He asked, "Do you know where he is, Young Master?"

"Close at hand." Gu Qingfeng smiled faintly and said, "Right in front of you."

"Oh?"

Wolan didn't seem to have expected Gu Qingfeng to say this and was somewhat surprised. He looked deeply at Gu Qingfeng and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "If I didn't hear wrong, you are him?"

"Of course."

"Haha …"

Wolan's smile was very complicated. He didn't look at Gu Qingfeng again. Instead, he adjusted the strings on his zither and said, "Do you know? You are not the first person to say you are him. "

"Then what number am I?"

"The ninth."

"So many?" Gu Qingfeng asked again. "You've seen them all?"

"They've all been to the northwest and Mount Canyang."

"There's such a thing?"

Gu Qingfeng raised an eyebrow. He only knew that there were many people pretending to be him in the world, but he didn't know that all of them had been to the northwest. And all of them had been to Mount Canyang? Wasn't this too strange? After thinking for a while, he asked again, "Why did they go to Mount Canyang?"

Wolan asked back, "Didn't you say you are him? Then why do you want to go to Mount Canyang? "

"It's not a big deal. I'm just going to Mount Canyang to clarify something."

"Hahaha …"

Hearing this, Wolan couldn't help but laugh.

"What are you laughing at?"

"If I'm not wrong, what you want to know is why the nine elders of Mount Canyang wanted to kill you back then, right?"

This made Gu Qingfeng even more confused. He crossed his legs and rubbed his chin. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Wolan. "You know about this?"

"Of course I know."

Wolan raised his head and stared at Gu Qingfeng. His gaze was extremely unfriendly and seemed to be filled with anger. He said coldly, "Every person who claims to be him has come to Mount Canyang to find out about this matter. How could I not know?"

On the other side.

Gu Qingfeng couldn't help but be stunned.

So many people pretending to be him had gone to Mount Canyang, but they had all come to figure out why Mount Canyang wanted to kill him?

No matter how he listened to it, it didn't sound right!

"And then … did they figure it out?"

Gu Qingfeng had just finished speaking when Wolan suddenly shouted, "Enough! I've had enough! "

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