Bu Zhou Feng advanced, and the murderous intent that spread out caused Ji Shaoqing, who had been silent for a long time, to open his eyes again!
But there was a coldness in his eyes at this moment, and it was obvious that he had been eroded by murderous intent.
And the body, which had lost all strength, actually started to tremble and fell into some kind of final struggle.
“Wait!” Gu Huaixin couldn’t help but said.
Jiang Wang looked at him to see what he was going to say.
"Jiang...wang." With the respect of a real person, it is not easy to speak softly to a junior.
But the person lying on the Tianya Platform at this moment is his most valued direct disciple.
He realized that if he was nailed by this extremely cruel spike, not only his physical body would be annihilated. Ji Shaoqing, who had no power to resist, would surely die both body and soul. All the resurrection methods he had prepared would be ineffective.
He has been waiting for Ji Shaoqing's "death", but he is not ready for Ji Shaoqing's real death!
This powerful real person in this world spoke with difficulty: "Let Ji Shaoqing go. I will ask him to kowtow to you and apologize, and let him guard Zhu Biqiong's funeral. Any compensation is fine and can be discussed. And you, you can get a real person in this world."
A real…thank you.”
At the end, he used the word thank you.
Use "thank you" to an internal monk.
He really valued Ji Shaoqing and treated this disciple very well, not much worse than his own son.
Even if he doesn’t hesitate to put down his pretense as a real person in this world!
How valuable is the gratitude of a real person in this world?
But Jiang Wang shook his head.
"I respect you very much, really. You are the jade pillar of the human race, the golden beam of the sea. I am willing to respect you at any time. But some things cannot be undone. I think you should be able to understand me now.
Yes, I understand how I feel about losing my friend. I also wish I had the opportunity to apologize to you. I want to have the opportunity to apologize to Ji Shaoqing. I don’t know how I offended him and made him hate me so much and treat my friend like that...
But I don’t have a chance, right?”
Jiang Wang looked at Gu Huaixin, his tone was respectful and his attitude was sincere.
But with a backhand slap!
He refused the thanks of a real person in this world!
A wisp of frosty wind blew, turning into a long nail with a dark body and a frosty white tip, which was nailed right between Ji Shaoqing's eyebrows!
Ji Shaoqing, who was still making his final struggle with murderous intent, immediately came to a standstill. Even the natural twitching of his muscles did not appear again.
The long nail turned into frost wind again, whirling and flying back to the tip of Jiang Wang's nose. It was sucked gently and fell back to Wufu Sea.
As this wisp of wind left, Ji Shaoqing's body on the ground "collapsed" in a form visible to the naked eye.
It really collapsed.
Like a clay sculpture that has been broken into pieces, like a wooden sculpture that has been reduced to ashes.
A good person who stood like a jade tree collapsed on the spot, leaving only a pile of fine powder.
When blown by the sea breeze, it flutters and scatters to the end of the world.
The true fire of Samadhi can also burn people to ashes - if only the body is reduced to ashes, Gu Huaixin can also take action to retain the soul, think of ways to seize the body, or let Ji Shaoqing convert to Shinto.
But when the wind blew by me, I couldn't even see my soul.
Both body and soul are destroyed, leaving only countless sorrows in the world!
The impurity that blew away Ji Shaoqing's soul flew back to the Wufu Sea. He no longer felt cold and harsh outside, but actually felt a lively and agile feeling.
The white and fat Baiyun boy lay on the roof of Yunxiao Pavilion, covering himself with a cloud, leaving only a small hole, watching the frosty wind curiously.
Because of the rules of Diaohailou, he went to the Mysterious Realm to wash away his sins. The murderous intention that gave birth to Bu Zhoufeng was condensed in the crazy killings in the Mysterious Realm. It had been peaceful, but it suddenly boiled under Ji Shaoqing's instigation, and the murderous intention was roaring.
It took shape on the way to Tianfu City, and Buzhou Feng, the most lethal of the eight winds, emerged.
It can be said that this magical power hanging in the third inner palace has a great relationship with Ji Shaoqing.
It started from the desire to kill him, so killing him is of course a kind of completion.
Bu Zhou Feng’s progress is much faster than that of Samadhi True Fire. In other words, this magical power of killing can best make progress through killing.
The three palaces return to their positions, and the light of supernatural power shines on the sea of five palaces.
Jiang Wang stood up, feeling neither happy nor sad.
Said to everyone: "This battle is over."
The area near Tianya Terrace was still quiet for a while.
Only the sea breeze roared unconsciously.
And the ashes that Ji Shaoqing turned into have been dispersed. There is no trace of his person in this world.
Jiang Wang glanced at the altar hanging in the air, and bowed deeply to Gu Huaixin who was standing next to the altar: "I'm sorry for taking so much trouble to prepare. These materials must have been hard-earned, so please put them away."
He knew that after this incident, the grudge between him and Gu Huaixin was deep. But the life and death duel between him and Ji Shaoqing was within the rules and no one could take revenge. Before he also climbed to Dongzhen, Qi State would never
Gu Huaixin is allowed to bully the small and do whatever he wants.
Gu Huaixin’s long black and white hair was neatly combed, which gave him a different kind of charm.
“No need,” he said.
There is no action either.
The altar in front of me, which had been piled up with an unknown amount of resources and whose value was inestimable, collapsed on the spot and turned into fine dust, floating down!
The whole place was silent.
This is the anger of a real person in this world.
Even the master of Huaying Palace, Jiang Wuyou, was speechless at this moment.
But the Qi people present were not just juniors like Jiang Wuyou and Chong Xuansheng.
From the overturned army finger tiger hanging in the sky, a voice "spread".
The reason why "spread" is used to describe a sound is because the sound is as vast and boundless as the sky. It "covers" the listener's ears rather than ringing in the ears.
“Don’t vent your anger on children,” said the voice.
The tone is not intense, it can even be said to be casual: "Your apprentice is not sensible, so are you?"
Some people and some beings cannot be ignored even with a casual frown. What about this kind of words that are close to scolding?
Gu Huaixin stopped talking, flicked his sleeves, and turned around to leave.
Even in front of the true king who stands at the top of the world, an old man who has just lost his beloved disciple should have the right to leave angrily.
Until Gu Huaixin disappeared.
Jiang Wuyou seemed to have just come to his senses and said loudly: "On April 22, 3919 in the Dao calendar, there was a life-and-death showdown on the Tianya stage. Daqi Jiang Wang faced off against Diaohailou Ji Shaoqing. The winner was Jiang
see!"
In ancient rituals, this is what the duel notary should announce.
When the duel notary announces the result, it means that the duel is completely over, and the so-called differences in paths, life and death grudges will no longer continue.
Of course, this is just a good wish.
How could Gu Huaixin not hate Jiang Wang?
He said he didn’t hate him, but Jiang Wang couldn’t believe it.
In the future, we should try to avoid visiting offshore islands as much as possible...
Jiang Wang looked at the distance, which was the direction of the Lost World. Before going to sea, he never thought that so many stories would happen overseas. He thought that the biggest difficulty would only be in the sea festival ceremony. Unexpectedly, that was just the beginning... …
No matter the joys or sorrows, it has finally come to an end.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Zhong Xuan Sheng, Fourteen, Li Longchuan, Yan Fu, Xu Xiangqian, Jiang Wuyou... and scanned them one by one.
Since returning from the Lost World, he has not seen his friends so well.
Such lively and kind friends.
“Go and drink!” he said.
“Go back to Neverwinter Island for a drink! Let’s all go!” Chong Xuansheng waved his hand and said boldly: “Yan Fu invites us!”
