Chapter 2: The Dead Do Not Die

Some people are looking forward to the end of the war, while others are expecting it to last.

Some of the latter have a genuine love of killing, while others do it out of fear.

Gu Dongping's change in status at the meeting caused many people to fear, and Tang Fenghao did not include the artifact in this report.

And what Gu Dongping did in the end of the central battlefield was only circulated in a small circle. Many of his previous enemies were too weak, and a lot of information about him had to be knocked on the side.

It's just that what makes them desperate is that no matter how they are deduced, Gu Dongping is obviously not the same as before, and it is really difficult to see opponents in the Eastern Continent, and those forces who have been with him can imagine their feelings.

If the war doesn't end, Gu Dongping won't be able to deal with them, and now that the war is over, some things are terrible to think about.

Luquan County City Lord's Mansion, Zhou Hong's prodigal son turned back, and once gave this mansion a new lease of life, but in just two months, the vitality was gone, but there was a lot of death.

"Hong'er is dead, my son is dead!" Zhou Mingjie didn't know how many times he had said this sentence, and his face changed again and again. The people around him were all holding their breath and not daring to say more.

Zhou Hong is the most uncompromising, and Zhou Mingjie worries the most, but he is the most spoiled by him.

At this time, a person in his fifties walked into the side hall, "Uncle!" Seeing the visitor, Zhou Mingjie cleaned up his mood and hurriedly said.

The visitor waved his hand to block the left and right.

"You have a son dead, but you have to remember that you have another son. The man who came said directly.

Zhou Mingjie didn't know what came to mind, "Yes, and Yu'er?"

"Zhou Yu has now been transferred by Lord Lu Xinhong's personal order, and you don't have to worry about his affairs. ”

"Uncle?" Zhou Mingjie wondered.

"Gu Dongping is now the master of the artifact......"

"The Lord of the Artifact?" Zhou Mingjie raised his voice a few times.

"The owner of the artifact Yellow Spring, and it has survived a period of instability. The man affirmed.

Zhou Mingjie understood something, looked at the old man and said, "Uncle, I won't drag Master Lu down." It's just that I hope Yu'er can be fine. ”

"Hey!" the man sighed and said in a deep voice, "If it is an ordinary grudge, there is no possibility of elimination, but the enmity of life and death, why did you find someone to assassinate him that day!"

"But don't worry, Yu'er will be fine, Lord Lu also has a backer behind him, he will be fine if he doesn't fall for a day, and the family will prosper because of you. ”

Zhou Mingjie stopped talking, and the "uncle" retreated.

That night, Zhou Mingjie went crazy and died in practice.

On the day Gu Dongping ended the meeting, he received the news of Zhou Mingjie's death, he smiled after reading it and did not speak, and walked to the place where the Sword Spirit Sect was.

Sword Spirit Sect Leader Jian Xin sat opposite Gu Dongping.

He told the story of Xinming's death before and after, and he believed that Kenshin had already known about it, but he said it anyway. Xin Ming and Lu Dayou are his friends, and he must give an explanation to his sect about his death.

Jian Xin is still sad, Xin Ming is a rare genius in the Sword Spirit Sect, and he has excellent wind and bones, which can be described as a born sword embryo.

It's just that Gu Dongping's killing was justified, and he had to do it at that time, the most important thing was that he wanted to vent, and Gu Dongping was not a soft persimmon. He reluctantly smiled and said, "The matter of Xinming is really that he is not lucky enough, and he has bumped into the artifact dispute, and it has nothing to do with His Highness." ”

Gu Dongping also saw that he was perfunctory and did not stay long, he came here today only for Xinming, not himself.

If he did it all over again, he would still kill Xinming, and he believed that Xinming would do the same. He came here because of Xinming's unfulfilled responsibilities. Responsibility to the sect.

That's the only thing he can do. In contrast, Lu Da was born as an orphan and had no support, and he couldn't do anything he wanted.

"This Golden Yuan Fruit was obtained by me from the Boundary, so I gave it to the Sword Spirit Sect. Gu Dongping left Jin Yuanguo, which is equivalent to leaving a promise.

Jian Xin waited for Gu Dongping to leave, and stood for a long time before picking up the fruit on the table and muttering, "Xinming, you have made a good friend." "This fruit can guarantee that the Sword Spirit Sect will produce another top genius, although it is not worth the pain of losing a personal disciple, but for the master of a sect, this is a very good gift.

After Gu Dongping visited the Sword Spirit Sect, he had a long talk with his father, and only stayed in Longyun Valley for one night, seeing that Gu Wenze had no intention of meeting him, he returned to Jieren Mountain early the next morning.

Gu Wenze's residence. Bai Lao saw that Gu Wenze was dealing with the affairs left over from the battlefield, and he said, "Gu Dongping left this morning. ”

"Seeing the extreme realm and not being defeated, and awarding honors and not worshiping the empire, it seems that we still underestimate him. After he finished the meeting, he only saw Kenshin and left?" Gu Wenze rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"Yes, the head of the family, we have to meet him after all, and we must finalize an attitude to come out. Bai Lao reminded.

Gu Dongping's progress exceeded the expectations of his old friend, and before the start of the war, there was a tendency to not be bound by the head of the family, and now it cannot be restrained.

"Zhou Mingjie died last night, I'm afraid that Wang Shude won't be able to sleep well. Gu Wenze sighed, "He is really the master of the artifact?"

"Nine times out of ten. Bai Lao said.

"The main family doesn't exist!" Gu Wenze suddenly closed the book in his hand and sighed.

Because of Gu Dongping, the Dongluan War Zone has also received a lot of preferential treatment, and because of the attraction of the Jialiu District, the loss of the Gu family has been minimized in the past years.

But I can only blame Gu Dongping for being too demonic, Gu Yuxian was sent to Wendao Villa by him twenty years ago, eliminating the hidden danger of the Gu family's brawl, and now Gu Dongping has grown up directly, without twenty years of buffer, where will he go?

If Gu Dongping knew Gu Wenze's worries, he could only say that he was too worried, because the challenge of Donglu was not over yet. The Battle of the Eastern Continent is just an appetizer.

In a certain void, countless phantoms were connected like freaks, wriggling in a cloud of golden light, and the golden chains around them cracked one after another, as if they were the teeth of an old man, and the smell of old and decay was nurtured in them.

Above the void, there is a chaotic and simple consciousness born in it, and below the void, there seems to be an abyss, and there are six black peaks that appear under the abyss, some like sheep, and some like dragons.

"Sheep head, the overlord mark is about to dissipate, is the exploration of the outside complete?" As the sound came out, it was realized that it was not the mountain, but its body.

A black sheep raised its hooves and said disdainfully, "Barbarian, have you cleaned up the inside of the Holy Mansion?" ”

"Okay, two, the Black River is coming, we have many enemies, and there is no shortage of a few of us. If there's a crack inside, don't go out. A cloud of phantoms.

"Chikage, I'm sorry. The barbarian seemed to respect the man.

The head of the sheep also nodded slightly, "There are many scattered souls in the outside world, but the basic situation is clear." ”

The barbarian also said, "The inside of the abyss has also been sorted out, and when the time comes, it will be handed over to the evolution of heaven and earth." ”、

"What about you? Black Dragon, Heavenless, Half-Human. ”

A voice said, "The holy obsession is gone, the overlord blockade has also been reduced to the lowest point, and the black river is coming." ”

Chikage nodded, "The deceased don't die. ”

As soon as these words came out, the voices of the other five people were solemn, and they said in a deep voice, "The deceased will not die, and it will rise again, and its momentum will be even stronger!"