The whole Fengxu Mountain, in addition to the ancient Qingfeng, there is one counted, the dead are dead, the injured are injured, the faint is faint, and the paralyzed is paralyzed. Ｅ┡．＊

Tan Tong and the others didn't know whether they were dead or alive, lying in a pool of blood.

The old man and the others knelt on the ground, frightened.

Even Fei Kui, who had been carefully serving Gu Qingfeng, was paralyzed on the ground in fright at this moment.

Liuyue is no exception.

Her mind was shattered.

The body couldn't stop shaking.

She tried to sacrifice the primordial god dharma, and she also tried to sacrifice her own creation.

But no.

It's not that it can't.

But don't dare.

The fear in her heart made her dare not do anything at this moment, she was paralyzed on the ground, her body trembled, and her soul was the same, as if she had fallen into an endless abyss, and as if she was lost in endless darkness, enveloped by endless fear.

What is this?

Mighty?

What might?

What might be so terrible?

It was more terrifying than anything she had ever encountered, not even Xianwei.

Who the hell is this person?

I don't know.

Liuyue only knew that this person was terrifying, and it was far more terrifying than she imagined, and it was much more terrifying.

Holding back the fear in her heart, Liuyue slowly raised her head, and now the man in white who was pretending to be the king seemed to be a different person.

When I first met him, Liuyue thought he was a liar who was ignorant and didn't know the height of the sky.

Later, I felt that this person was not as simple as it seemed, and it seemed to be unfathomable.

Later, after she witnessed the reborn Earth Immortal Flying Ghost being shocked by this person's understatement, Liuyue felt that this person was not only unfathomable, but also a mysterious and strange existence.

Whereas.

At this moment, Gu Qingfeng stood in the main hall with his hands in his hands, his white clothes were flying in the awe, the black was dancing wantonly, on a cold face, the arrogance in his expression that looked at the world, the monstrous murderous intent rolling between his eyebrows, and the domineering in his eyes all shocked the soul of Liuyue, especially the innate hegemony on Gu Qingfeng's body, like a lone peak standing between heaven and earth, like a fairy and demon, and even heaven and earth could not shake it.

Whew—

Thirty or forty bloody dragon elephants shook their heads, circling around the ancient clear wind, and roared in bursts.

The roar was not a roar, but a cheerful, excited, excited roar.

It's true.

Whether it was the old man Fengxu, or the Chixiao people such as Elder Luo Yi, all of them could clearly feel the excitement from the Blood Demon Dragon Elephant, even if the Blood Demon Dragon Elephant of the Flowing Moon was inherited, she could also feel it clearly.

Here.

All of them had a question in their hearts that they wanted to ask but were afraid to ask, that is, was this person really a king?

Otherwise, how could the Blood Dragon be so docile in the face of him, and how could it be roaring excitedly around him at this moment?

In the whole world, only a king can do it.

It's just that.

Could this be true?

I don't know.

None of them dared to ask.

I don't know how long it took.

Nobody knows.

I only knew that when Gu Qingfeng's expression was no longer arrogant, the murderous intent between his eyebrows disappeared, and his eyes were no longer domineering, the hegemony that seemed to destroy the world and the earth shrouded everyone gradually dissipated.

But.

Feng Xu, Liuyue and the others still knelt on the ground, not daring to move, not daring to raise their heads, not daring to speak, and not daring to look directly.

Gu Qingfeng looked at the Blood Demon Dragon Elephant circling around him, he reached out and touched the head of the Blood Demon Dragon Elephant, and when the Blood Demon Dragon Elephant was touched by him, it was meek and cheerful like a child, whining.

"They don't deserve your protection. ”

"Let's go back. ”

"One day I'll find you, I swear. ”

Whew!!

The bloody dragon elephant belonging to more than a dozen Chixiao people such as Tan Tong circled around the ancient breeze nine times, and then soared into the sky, shook its head, roared, broke through the clouds, rushed into the nine skies, soared in the void, and disappeared between the sky, only the sound of the dragon's chant and elephant chirping was still coming in the air.

There are also more than a dozen bloody dragon elephants still hovering around Gu Qingfeng's body, these are all blood demon dragon elephants that belong to the old man of Fengxu and other Chixiao people.

"Go back too. ”

Gu Qingfeng waved his hand, and more than a dozen bloody dragon elephants also circled around him nine times, and then merged into the bodies of the old man and the others.

Gu Qingfeng glanced at Feng Su and the others who were kneeling on the ground, shook his head, sighed, and didn't say anything, but turned around and poured himself a glass of wine with the wine jug.

"King!"

The old man's body was still trembling, but now he was trembling, not the trembling of fear, nor the trembling of fear, but the trembling of excitement, he finally raised his head, looked at Gu Qingfeng's back excitedly, opened his mouth, seemed to be a little choked, even his eyes were a little red, and his voice was even more hoarse, and said, "King, yes...... Is that you?"

"You...... Do you really ...... Is it really a king?"

"Really, ...... Have you returned?"

Great Elder Luo Yi, more than ten Chixiao people in the Heng Third and other venues all knelt on the ground, their expressions were more excited than the other, their eyes were redder than the other, and their hearts were even more complicated and complicated, and they didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Since three hundred years ago, the Chixiao Monarch Gu Tian Wolf was wiped out by the ashes of the Immortal Dao Judgment.

All the Chixiao people are waiting for his return.

They don't believe that the invincible king in the world, even the heavens dare to rebel, will be judged to death by the immortals, and they are all waiting for the day when the king returns.

Just waited year after year.

He waited for the news of the king's return.

Waiting until the end of antiquity, waiting for the storm of reincarnation, and waiting for the beginning of the present and ancient times, many ancient powers, thousands of years ago, 10,000 years ago, even 100,000 years ago, and even the old-timers of ancient times have been reincarnated, but there is no news of the reincarnation of kings.

Some of them are just false news, and there are liars pretending to be kings everywhere.

Every time there is news of the king, the old man and others will rush over as soon as possible, even if the distance is far, even if it is at the end of the world, they will run over desperately and see for themselves.

Pity.

They hope again and again, only to be disappointed again and again.

Fake.

It's all fake.

None of them are true.

Eventually, they became numb, and deep down they began to accept the fact that the king would not return.

There may be a dozen kings in the world who make it impossible for them to distinguish between the real and the fake, but they have long been discouraged and have no hope.

But.

Today.

Right here and now.

The flame of hope that had been extinguished in their hearts burned again the moment the bloody dragon elephant rushed out of their bodies.