Respect

"Lao Xiangzhu, this is Chi Yan's son! Gu Qingfeng!"

Ziyang was afraid that the old fragrant master would offend Gu Qingfeng, and quickly uttered a reminder.

Chiyan boy?

Ancient breeze?

After hearing the words, Fang Qing suddenly felt that the name was familiar. Then she thought for a moment, and immediately thought that the descendant of the King of Qixiao, mentioned by Ziyang a few days ago, seemed to be the ancient Qingfeng of Chiyan.

Since the world was full of scammers posing as the King of the Sky and his descendants, after hearing the news, Fang Qinglian did not want to directly conclude that the so-called descendants must also be scammers.

At this moment, looking at the man in white and the real awe from the spirit of the dragon elephant, Fang Qing and others couldn't help falling into deep suspicion.

They are all very clear, maybe the imprints can be impersonated, or even impersonated enough to be false.

But this awe from the spirit of the dragon elephant cannot be impersonated.

The spirit of the dragon elephant is not afraid of the heavens and the earth, the gods are not afraid, the monsters are shocked, and the ghosts are deterred. Under the whole world, there is only one person who can make the dragon elephant spirit awe, that is the King of the Red Sky.

This person is neither reincarnation nor rebirth, and cannot be a king.

Could it be said that he was really an heir to or descendant of King Chixiao?

Only if the descendants of the King Qixiao were inherited by the king, perhaps the descendants of the king, and the blood of the king was left in the body, would the spirit of the dragon elephant be in awe of it.

If you think about it, it seems that this is the only possibility.

To be cautious, Fang Qing looked at Ziyang again and seemed to be asking.

Ziyang shook her head, and did not know how to respond.

Although it can be confirmed that the ancient Qingfeng and the King of the Red Sky must be related, it is only that. Since the ancient Qingfeng never showed his identity, Ziyang did not dare to suspect himself.

"Ask you, why not do it?"

Gu Qingfeng's dark and silent eyes swept across the faces of Fang Qing and other Qixiao people and asked, "Don't you dare?"

Not dare?

Yes.

I really dare not.

Especially when they touched Gu Qingfeng's eyes, Fang Qing and other Qixiao people only felt that their heartbeat was speeding up, and they were not afraid but more strange than fear. But at this time, the spirit of the dragon elephant circling on the moon knife also No longer violent, no more ferocious, becoming extremely docile, making a whining scared voice.

"Why don't you do it!" Gu Qingfeng's calm voice suddenly became angry, scolding sharply: "Say!"

Say the words fall.

The spirit of the dragon elephant circling your moon knife is as if frightened and returns to them uncontrollably, and Fang Qing and others are trembling, even the blood evil spirits are instantly extinguished, and they fall from the sky .

"My son! Lao Xiangzhu and others do not know your identity, and offended you for a while. I also hope that my son will blame me on the face of Chixiao!" Ziyang held his fist in his hands and pleaded guilty to the old man. Xiang Zhu and others winked, Fang Qing and others signaled, dare not neglect, all bowed their hands and bowed their heads to plead guilty.

"Every one is very capable, dare to do something with Lao Tzu!"

Gu Qingfeng condemned: "I'm against you!"

The following Ziyang, Fang Qing, and others heard the words almost instinctively, kneeling on the ground involuntarily, and their bodies were shaking.

This trembling is not fear, but awe, it is more a speechless excitement.

For them, Gu Qingfeng's reprimand, whether it is tone or tone, is too much like a person. This reprimand, reprimanded them as if they had returned to the ancient times hundreds of years ago. At that time, they were angry and risky. Ran to seize the spirit veins of the imperial dynasty, but in the ambush, almost lost his life, and finally the King Qixiao shot to be able to return safely. Afterwards, the King Qixiao also reprimanded them with this tone.

"Fang Qing, let me ask you, do you know what Ma Gangan did?"

"Ma Gan? My mentor ..." Obviously, Fang Qing didn't know what Gu Qingfeng was asking, and asked blankly, "I don't know what the son asked?"

Ziyang explained to Fang Qing: "Son, since the catastrophe, I have been retreating, especially the old fragrant master. He has no idea what Ma Gan did."

"Brother Ziyang, what did Ma Gan do?"

"That beast had forgotten his ancestors, warmed up the bright seeds, and turned to the immortal."

"What!" Fang Qing was frightened, and asked in anger, "When is this happening?"

"I didn't know it until today, and ... the beast was still alive ... I used dragon blood to sacrifice dragon elephant seeds."

The voice fell, Fang Qingxi stood up for a moment, his face was pale, his expression was completely distorted, his eyes were about to bleed and tremble, it was an anger, an irresistible anger, word by word Asked, "Are you ... all these things true?"

Ziyang didn't say anything, but pointed to the dry horse who was not a ghost or a ghost. In front of the horse, a milky white seed and two blood-red seeds were thrown. He walked over and looked at the one. The pure seeds, then stretched out a trembling hand, picked up the two scarlet dragon elephant seeds, just looked at it like this, I do not know how long, and gradually closed my eyes.

His face became paler, his expression became more distorted, and his body trembled. When he opened his eyes again, he was already a pair of blood eyes.

"Animals!"

Raising his hand, Xuesha palm, patted the horse body with a palm, and flesh flew across the ground.

After slapping Ma Gan, Fang Qingxuan knelt on the ground and shouted to the sky: "Brother Horse! You entrusted Magan to me before you died. I blame me for retreating all year round, and I neglected the teaching of Ma Qian Only then did he let him do such a rebellious thing, I am sorry for you! This beast has forgotten his ancestors and turned to the immortal. I am ashamed of the king ’s spirit in heaven. what!"

Wow!

The blood fierce burned madly, raised his hand and buckled to his Tian Linggai. Ziyang and others seemed to realize something. When they got up and stopped, they suddenly found that the emotional Fang Qing was suddenly still, just like a statue.

At the same time, a white shadow flashed.

Black hair in white, lonely eyes, who is not Gu Qingfeng.

He looked at Fang Qing who was still still ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, shook his head slightly, and scratched a helpless color in the dim eyes, then raised his hand, his five fingers were condensed, and a turbid flash appeared. Qing shrouded, followed by, Fang Qing passed out, soft to the ground.

"His mood is more exciting now, let him sleep for a while and calm down."

"Thank you for your help, otherwise Lao Xiangzhu ..."

Thinking of the scene just now, Ziyang and others were a little bit afraid. If it wasn't for Gu Qingfeng's timely shot, the old fragrant master would be afraid that he would have died violently.

"Okay, take him first."

Ziyang and others looked at each other and no one left.

"What? Anything else?"

Qiyang people such as Ziyang knelt on the ground with tacit understanding, Gu Qingfeng frowned, and asked, "When did you learn to worship this problem?"

Qiyang people such as Ziyang chanted in unison: "I also hope that the son will inform him of his identity."