Respect

Gu Qingfeng has seen a lot of people in this life, especially immortals. I have seen so many people. To say that the immortal can really be called the four words of immortal bones, he has never seen it. At least, he thinks that some so-called The immortal Taoist is far from being called the immortal Taoist bone.

And this time.

In the unreal spiritual space of the ancient ruins, the mysterious old man who suddenly appeared gave him the first word of the immortal wind and bones, even if he knew that the other person was just a piece of recognizable knowledge and spiritual incarnation.

Thinking of what the mysterious old man said just now, Gu Qingfeng asked, "How do you know that I will come?"

"When you come in from the outside, aging knows that you will definitely come here."

"Where do you mean outside?"

"Of course it is an ancient black hole."

"Where are you talking about here?"

"Well, here is a spiritual fantasy of the ancient ruins."

"So what are the ancient ruins?"

The old man with white hair smiled and responded lightly: "The ancient ruins are of course ancient ruins."

"You know when I came in from the ancient black hole?"

"Yes."

也就是说 "In other words, do you know everything I am trapped in this ancient ruins?"

"Yes."

The ancient breeze was in deep thought, and he did not know who the mysterious old man was, nor did he know what the other party was thinking. Then he asked, "Who are you?"

"The old rotten road wind bamboo." After the mysterious old man introduced himself, he asked, "I don't know how to call a friend?"

The ancient ancient breeze was very strange to the wind bamboo, and did not have any impression, responding: "Last name, clean name."

"It turned out to be a breeze friend, fortunately I will."

"I don't know why the old Fengzhu seniors stay here? Are you stuck here?"

"Hehe, trapped here?" The mysterious old man who claimed to be the wind bamboo winder shook his head slightly, and said, "No! Old decay is not."

"You are ..."

"Old is already here long ago ..."

Hearing this, Gu Qingfeng moved his heart and asked tentatively, "Are you a senior in the ancient times?"

Li Fengzhu held one hand behind him, and one hand was holding the white beard of his chin, smiling at Gu Qingfeng with a slight smile. Although he did not respond, his silence was recognized in a sense.

Good guy!

The ancient breeze really did not expect that in the ancient ruins, he could still meet the senior man of the ancient times. Although this senior man was just a spiritual incarnation, it was enough to shock him deeply.

You must know that spiritual incarnation is also a kind of disability.

What is disagreement, meaning the sense of loss of soul.

Once the consciousness has lost the soul, it is equivalent to the loss of the subject of life. Even if it has self-consciousness, it is also very fragile. Not to mention the practiced person finds refining, it is difficult to survive even in nature. .

And this old wind bamboo old man persisted from the beginning of the ancient times to the ancient times with only a little bit of residual knowledge! This is quite a long time, and it is still in the ancient ruins where the birds do not shit.

I was like the old ancestor of Linchi in Danding Valley before. He also robbed so many resources that he barely supported from ancient times to the present.

老 This old Fengzhu predecessor persisted from the Archaic era to the present with only a little knowledge, it is impossible to imagine how profound and unpredictable his cultivation was, even if it was not the ancestor of the fallen avenue, it was absolutely the same.

"There must be a lot of doubts in the young friends who want to come to Qingfeng. It's better for you and me to drink while chatting."

I was talking.

The old Fengzhu waved his hand slightly, and a round stone platform and two stone benches appeared in front of him. A white jade bottle and two white jade wine glasses were placed on the stone platform. After coming in, I have been drinking. I want to be a good wine person. It happens to be old and there are treasured wines here. I wonder if young friends are interested in trying them? "

If it is ordinary, when you hear the wine, Gu Qingfeng will certainly sit up without hesitation.

But it's just unusual.

After all, he is trapped in this mysterious and strange ancient ruins, and he doesn't know what medicine is sold in the gourd of this old Fengzhu old man, and what idea he has, and he also doesn't know everything he experienced in the ancient ruins. Is it related to this old man?

No matter how bold the old-fashioned breeze is, it has to be cautious in the face of a residual knowledge that survived from the ancient times to the present.

I just ... looking at the delicate wine bottles on the stone table, Gu Qingfeng really had the urge to sit in the past.

Not because of his mouth, but because he has drank fine wine for so many years. Almost all kinds of fine wines from the world to the world have tasted. Only one kind of wine has been heard, but I have never had a chance to taste it. .

That's wine.

The so-called wine, which is the wine for the gods, is a spirit wine, also known as the wine of dreams.

The current ancient ruins are a kind of spiritual world, and the old Fengzhu predecessors are also a trace of lingering knowledge. The body of the ancient Qingfeng is settled in the actual ancient ruins. At this moment, he is a spiritual consciousness, just like in a dream.

So there is no doubt that the white jade bottle on the stone table is definitely filled with wine.

"Ha ha, breeze friend, is it possible that you are still afraid that an old guy who is dead and has only a handful of unscrupulous knowledge will kill you?"

"I'm afraid it won't be too bad. I just have to be careful and cautious in the face of such an inscrutable existence." Gu Qingfeng was neither humble nor entrusted, but told the truth: " After all, the old saying is good, a thin dead camel is larger than a horse. For the time being, whether your old man is really dead or not, even if you are really dead, I ca n’t be careless with your consciousness that survived from the ancient times to the present ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It sounds vulgar at first glance, but it makes sense under fine details. "

"of course."

The words of Feng Hua turned around, and Gu Qingfeng walked over and sat directly on the stone bench, saying, "Well, you should drink it."

"what!"

The old senior Feng Fengzhu shook his head and laughed abruptly, saying: "It seems that the old man guesses well, and the Qingfeng friend is really a good drinker."

"No wine is not happy, as you said, wine does not leave the mouth, rather than a good wine person, it is better to say that it is like drinking."

"Ha ha."

The old senior of Fengfeng Bamboo smiled slightly and poured a glass of wine for the ancient Qingfeng holding a delicate white jade bottle.

"This is wine?"

"As rotten as ignorant, you can only taste wine now."

"I live so big, I haven't drink this stuff yet."

"Oh? No one in this ancient wasteland makes wine?"

"As far as I know, I heard that this thing has been lost for a long time."

既然 "That being the case, today's Qingfeng friends can enjoy it."

Even the ancient breeze was not polite, raised the glass and drank a glass of wine directly.

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