Chapter 57: Ancient heart

Too fast!
suddenly!
I'm too crazy!
Quickly, the lime didn't respond at all.
Suddenly Lime's mind was frozen, and the man was like a statue, stunned.
She frantically overwhelmed her, her face horrified, her eyes filled with countless terrors.
Yes!
Frightened.
She doesn't know who this person is.
I do n’t even know the name, and I do n’t even know how to cultivate it. She only knows that this person is weird.
I just didn't think that this person's physical body was so powerful anyway. He was so powerful that he could slap Huang Yao's Qiqiao bleeding, and Li Qiandong's spitting blood in his mouth and nose couldn't even stand up.
When Mu Mubai struck away, Fei Jian was wiped out by him, and he slapped his palm, Mu Zibai lost his fighting power on the spot.
Too strong and too cruel!
This is the chief of the 12th Hospital of the Yunxia School. In this way, he was stunned, injured, and smashed by less than three breaths before and after being beaten with a few slaps. What makes Lemon unbelievable is that Mu The guardian of Cai Ling from Zi Bai Jie turned out to be smashed by him.
That is the guardian of Cai Ling!
He is the colored spirit of colored roots!
With these colored spirit guardians of colored foundation, even the real people who have stood up to the real body can't help Mu Zibai.
I really do.
Li Qinglim passed the real body. She also had a discussion with Mu Zibai, and she knew exactly how solid Mu Mubai's guardian of the spirit was.
But now ... but now this man was slammed down and shattered. What's more frightening is that this man didn't use any spiritual power at all, but physical power ...
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Lime couldn't believe it. Even if she saw it with her own eyes, she still couldn't accept this fact.
At this moment.
Hit the man.
The man in white stood so quietly in front of him, like Tianfeng was more like a lone sword, with a cold face, his expression was a little indifferent, and his dark eyes were calm, as the abyss was like the sea of ​​solitude, without sorrow No joy, no worries and no worries, nothing, as if everything that happened was nothing to do with him.
He is more like an outsider.
And at his feet, he was still like a flirtatious son, and Muzi Bai, who was arrogantly selfless, was lying on the ground like a dead dog at the moment, naked, his head broken, and he sat up slowly with all his strength, Raising his head, his face was pale, and his expression was scared. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he coughed with blood.
"I am ... I am ... Mu family, my father is Mu ..."
Before he finished speaking, Gu Qingfeng lifted his feet and limped over.
"You! How dare you touch me ... my father ... my master ..."
boom!
I was kicking again.
I got up from the ground, Mu Zibai was scared, really scared. Looking at the lime in the distance, he shouted, "Lime ... Save me ..."
The voice did not fall, and it was another kick.
When he said a word, Gu Qingfeng kicked him.
"This Taoist ... he ... he knew it was wrong ... you ... just let him go."
Qi Qingmeng begs for real, even though she knows that all this is Mu Zibai's fault, but Mu Zibai is her friend after all, and she can't help but die.
"wrong?"
The ancient breeze shook his head, expressionless, and said indifferently: "He is not wrong, he does not understand gratitude, it can only show that the character is not good, it is not wrong, it is not wrong to fight for nothing, and it is not wrong."
Talking, Gu Qingfeng kicked over again.
I found Mu Zibai's consciousness blurred. Lime begged: "Taoyou ... please, forgive him, he really knows that he is wrong."
"He knows whether it is wrong or not. I don't know, and I don't want to know." Gu Qingfeng stunned again and said lightly, "As for forgiveness, that's a matter of God, it doesn't matter to me, I just do what I want Do what I should do. "
The ancient breeze is not a bodhisattva and has no compassion.
He is not a Buddha, and he has no good intentions.
He is not a saint, he will not tolerate and forgive.
He is just a person, an ordinary person. The day he started to cultivate five hundred years ago, he thought so. Even if he asked Dingxian Wushou Throne, or even Nine You Throne, he still regarded himself as an ordinary person, never Changed, not before, not now, and not in the future.
He is simple and pure.
You hit me, I hit you.
You kill me, I kill you.
You make me feel depressed, then I will hit you until you feel comfortable, no matter if you are a man or a woman, whether you are old or young.
I didn't give up until Gu Qingfeng passed away until Muzi Baizhang's body was bruised and I was completely fainted.
I began to pick up the fragments of Zijin Tianzhaojing again.
After I picked it up, I opened a stone door and left.
I just left?
Yes.
I just left.
Until Gu Qingfeng departed for a long time, Li Ningjing could not return to her life there. She had never met such a strange and incredible person in her life, looking at Mu Zibai and Huang who were paralyzed on the ground and fainted. Yao and Li Qiandong moved the three. Lime didn't continue to think about it, and healed the three.
Uh ...
Practice.
What is it? What does it do?
In the past, the ancient Qingfeng believed in practicing spiritual practice. The practice is immortality, the practice is Tao, and the practice is immortality.
After questioning the throne of Dingxian Road, he thought that this very immortal road was completely nonsense.
Later, he thought that practice, the demon, the Tao, and the demon.
After questioning the throne of the Demon Tao, he also thought that the practice of demon magic was also nonsense.
He later thought that he practiced heaven, practiced the Tao, and practiced the Tao. UU reading books www.uukanshu. com
After asking Ding Jiuyou to the throne, he thought that the Tao of Heaven was equally nonsense.
I have experienced a lot, Gu Qingfeng pondered what fairy road, magic road, heaven, and road are all nonsense. It is a Tao heart not to make nonsense.
This thing is fundamental.
He was especially affirmed after being judged by Xiandao, Modao and Tiandao.
The ancient Taoism of Qingfeng Xiu is very simple and pure.
How come I feel free.
What is great freedom.
He is happy when he wants to be happy, and angry when he is angry.
He laughs when there is something happy, and vents when he is angry.
This is great freedom.
The three little guys came to find trouble, which made him unhappy, and he took a meal, and his anger was almost gone, so he began to walk around the cave house again, and found the last one of the king of the Ming Dynasty Liuheyin, and turned the Zijintian inside After the pieces of Zhao Jing were collected, Gu Qingfeng came to a hall again.
大厅 There is no difference between this hall and the hall in Dongfu, but Gu Qingfeng was hesitant to stand in front of a stone gate.
He knows that behind this stone gate is the weirdest part of this cave house. His consciousness had searched all parts of the cave house before, but there was no investigation behind this stone gate.
The ancient breeze pondered that the back of this stone gate should be the root of this cave.
And it's almost certain that the monster of Liu Minghe Seal of the Ming Dynasty should hide there.
Is not almost, but completely sure.
The organs on the Shimen Gate were destroyed, they were forcibly destroyed, and the Shimen Gate was also covered up. The monster must have done it.
After a moment of contemplation, Gu Qingfeng opened the stone door and went in.
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