Chapter 15: A Premonition of Crisis
The next day, the words immortal, ancient style, and messy spread in Qingyun Hall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
It's just messy, his fame has long been known to everyone, and who Gu Feng is, many people say they don't know.
It is said that Gu Feng injured Deacon Ling, and some people were very surprised, and people who had never heard of their names just came out. It seems that he has won the appreciation of the hall master, and said that he is expected to be an immortal, and everyone has a lot of discussions.
Outside the ancient door, from time to time, someone pointed and splashed.
Fortunately, the most talked about are the immortals who passed by here yesterday. Otherwise, Gu Feng felt that these people would take the risk of compensating for the medicinal herbs and demolish their own houses.
Some people say that immortals are immortal, some people say that immortals can open mountains and crack stones, and there are even people who swear that immortals can kill people with their eyes, and so on...... There are many opinions.
Gu Feng thought that these were too exaggerated, according to his understanding, there were also strong and weak immortals, and it was impossible for everyone to be like that person yesterday.
In order to avoid the onlookers, he didn't want to be watched like a monkey.
Finding a clean place, he continued to punch together.
According to his own estimates, he can only be regarded as a powerful martial artist now, at most the top of the powerful martial artists.
And the injuries are messy, and there is really some luck in it.
If he made a heavy hand at the beginning, Gu Feng would not have had a chance to accumulate strength, and if it wasn't for his own pause at the end, Gu Feng would not have been able to touch him at all.
Speaking of which, my strength is still not enough.
Perhaps in the eyes of others, his strength has improved rapidly, but he is not satisfied, because he always has a strong sense of crisis.
If he is one step slower, he may not be able to survive any longer.
Suddenly, Gu Feng's eyes widened, revealing a look of horror, and there was a hint of consternation.
How did he come here? Did he know something?
Fly to the mountain
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Xiaolian leaned her head and asked strangely.
Gu Feng didn't answer, his mind was tightly locked, this person standing at the foot of Feilai Mountain, the immortal he saw yesterday.
Why did he come back here? Was it a coincidence that he happened to be tired from his trip and stopped here to rest, or was it ......
"Who?"
Hearing only the immortal's scolding, Gu Feng was shocked, and quickly retracted his consciousness and carefully hid it.
Immediately afterward, a strange force swept through his mountain.
The immortal frowned, revealing a hint of doubt.
"Strange, how do I feel like someone is peeping not far away?"
The immortal floated down from the strange beast's back and walked slowly up the mountain.
The giant beast turned into a young man, and he was even more respectful behind him.
"What a strong breath of willingness, could it be those old bald donkeys?"
The immortal was not in a hurry, and slowly walked along the path left by the woodcutter step by step.
That strange power kept sweeping over the Feilai Mountain.
Feel that this immortal has a clear goal to move forward step by step, and a trace of luck in Gu Feng's heart is shattered, his goal is here, the flying mountain in the eyes of people.
Gu Feng thought quickly in his heart, wondering what the purpose of his coming here was, and whether he was a threat to himself.
For a person of this level, Gu Feng could not be fought against no matter what, and once there was a threat to him, it would inevitably be devastating.
For this feeling of entrusting his life to God, Gu Feng has a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Gotta get stronger!" he said to himself again.
The man was still walking step by step, and Gu Feng didn't know what his purpose was.
Step by step, stepping on his body, my heart was uncomfortably tight.
I don't know how long it took for that man to finally reach the top of the mountain.
He frowned and muttered, "Why didn't you find anything?"
He turned to look at the young man who had been transformed into a giant beast.
The young man shook his head and said, "Master, I didn't find it below." ā
"Since you haven't found it, hurry up! What kind of immortal, such grinding and chirping. "Gu Feng has long been a little angry, a person with ill intentions towards you is standing on you, can you not be angry? Even if he is a mountain now.
But it was clear that the immortal would not go his way.
The immortal nodded, and after a moment's thought, he grabbed the Excalibur that flew up on its own, and then raised it.
"What is he going to do?" Gu Feng was startled.
Could it be that he wants to split here?
He was not allowed to think too much, and a throbbing in his heart reminded him that danger was coming!
Between the lightning and flint, the ancient wind brought up all the power of the will, and poured it all into a stone under the feet of the sword-wielder.
Almost instantaneously, at the moment when the sword was about to be chopped down. The stone flew unbiasedly, unmistakably into the backyard flowers, and then, exploded!
The so-called immortal, the sword in his hand gathered and stopped, and then fell.
"Ahh
No, it should be that the chrysanthemum was exploded, and it exploded!
As an immortal cultivator, even though he is very powerful, he can't help but explode in a chrysanthemum.
Then, he squatted down in pain, hugged his legs tightly, and kept moving.
"So accurate?" Gu Feng was also dumbfounded, and couldn't help but admire himself for being so accurate.
At the same time, he was also a little afraid that if he moved a little slower, the result might be a different scene.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" asked the giant beast youth with a look of surprise on his face.
But this kind of painful pain is not so quick to react.
"Medicine, pill. He almost squeezed these words out of his teeth.
The young man hurriedly took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, took out a round pill, and leaned over and put it into his mouth.
"It's a shame! We immortal cultivators have such a nasty person. Now his heart is full of grief and indignation, he has been broken in the backyard, which makes him faceless.
After swallowing the elixir, he finally recovered a little and slowly stood up.
But then, he let out another scream.
"Where's my sword?"
I saw that the place where he dropped the sword just now was empty, and there was still the shadow of the sword.
"Lost his senses!" He suddenly became frightened, who had injured him without even realizing it, and cut off the sense between him and the spirit sword.
Is the person who can do this a step that he can provoke? Could it be that he has not shown up just to tease me?
He gritted his teeth and turned around.
"Let's go. ā
"And your sword?" the young man hesitated.
"Let's go!" he snapped without looking back.
The young man did not dare to hesitate any longer, turned into a giant beast again, carried the embarrassed immortal, and left.
It wasn't until they were missing that Gu Feng finally relaxed his tense nerves.
Fortunately, Huashan Duel greatly increased his concealment, which was one of the reasons for the success of his sneak attack, and of course the sword was also transferred by him.
He also had the attitude of giving it a try, but he didn't expect to really scare away the dangerous immortal.
In fact, if it weren't for the chrysanthemum being blown up and losing the square inch, this method might not be successful.
Today is really a thrilling day.
"I'm still not strong enough, otherwise, how can I use this method. ā
When you become stronger, your life is your own!