Chapter 230

In the city Lord's mansion, the ancient wind is rare and calm. He is playing with Fengzhi butterfly. In these two days, his realm has been stabilized in the quintessence octave realm, and his spiritual power is still improving.

In fact, for him, the sudden surge of power did not cause him any sequelae. His body has been tempered by the power of yin and Yang twice, and his foundation is dozens of times better than ordinary martial arts. There will not be the situation that the spiritual power will become vain after the strength of ordinary martial arts cultivation increases sharply.

On the contrary, his spiritual power was powerful and oppressive, which surprised even Feng Wuji.

After a few days ago, the identity of Gufeng has been made public in Yancheng. Everyone did not expect that the boy who had long been rumoured to have died appeared in front of them again, and in this very shocking way. Everyone is very clear that the ancient style has a seal and a great God is escorted behind, and the future achievements must be unlimited.

Some forces also began to throw olive branches at the ancient wind. Of course, they tried their best to win over such a young generation who was not highly valued.

"City Lord, Wulao wants to invite young master Gu Feng to come over." a guard came in and said respectfully. They all know the position of ancient customs in Feng Wuji's heart, so even this name has long been changed.

Feng Wuji nodded and said to Gu Feng, "there must be something important for Wulao to find you. Go quickly."

"HMM." Gu Feng nodded and followed the guard out of the city master's house. For Wuxiu, his heart is full of gratitude. If it weren't for the opportunity Wuxiu gave him a few days ago, I'm afraid his strength still remains in the quintessence six. What's more, Wulao finally taught him such a powerful martial arts as chaos extinction.

The guard went straight to a restaurant with ancient customs. The restaurant's furnishings were very simple, but it was very quiet. There were only a few tables of guests.

Among them, at the middle table, Wuxiu sat quietly. There was a pot of wine on the table, and a faint smell of wine floated.

"Master Wuxiu." the ancient wind respectfully shouted.

Wuxiu nodded slightly and said to the ancient wind, "come and sit down."

Gu Feng nodded slightly, sat down opposite Wuxiu, and asked Wuxiu, "I don't know if it's appropriate for you to come to me."

"Come and talk to you." Wuxiu said softly, "by the way, say goodbye to you?"

"Say goodbye?" the old wind frowned and said, "elder, are you leaving!?"

"Well, yes, I have guarded the holy land of Yin Yang sect for so many years. It has always been my obsession to be a sect. However, since I saw you come out of the holy land that day, I have talked about a wish." Wuxiu smiled faintly, with a free and easy smile and a touch of inexplicable meaning.

The ancient style is silent. Indeed, Wuxiu is persistent. It can guard the yin-yang sect that has disappeared for decades. I'm afraid no one can compare this persistence.

"Elder......" the ancient wind didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I came to you this time just to tell you one thing." the sadness on Wu Xiu's face suddenly disappeared. Then he stared into the eyes of the ancient wind and said slowly: "the star destiny determines people's talent, but he is not omnipotent. Don't be limited to the star destiny, otherwise you will be tired of it. Remember to break and then stand. The strong is stronger than the heart and stand in the body."

The ancient wind's heart suddenly trembled. He naturally heard the saying "break and then stand, the strong is stronger than the heart and stand in the body". He had seen it in the martial arts classics of Cangwu hall more than once, but he didn't understand what it meant.

His eyes stared at Wuxiu's old face and asked solemnly, "senior, can you tell me what these two words mean?"

"Don't say, don't say. You need to explore what this sentence means. But you must remember that the star destiny only proves your talent, and can't make you a strong person."

Gu Feng nodded, which he naturally knew. Just because you have a strong talent doesn't mean you can be a strong person. Especially in the turbulent sky continent, there are many talents that are not very strong, but in the end, they have become powerful on the hegemonic side.

However, he still doesn't understand the saying that the strong are stronger than the heart and stand on the body. When he looked up, Wuxiu had been away for a long time.

Raise the glass, the ancient wind will drink up the wine in the glass, then put it down, sit alone in the restaurant, quietly thinking about the meaning of that sentence.

It seems that after a long time, the footsteps of the ancient wind stood up, and then stepped out of the restaurant.

It's getting late, and there are basically no people in the street. Because of what happened a few days ago, at night, the residents of Yancheng still have some hidden worries. The burning city at night is very quiet.

Out of the restaurant, the ancient wind didn't leave in a hurry. After only a few steps, the ancient wind stopped again, looked straight ahead and said faintly, "it's time to come out after so long."

In the quiet space, the fine cool wind blows, with a bit of coolness. There is a trace of killing intention in the quiet space, which makes people cold in the heart.

In the house not far away, a figure slowly emerged, wrapped in black robes, but there was a trace of surprise in the exposed eyes. He was very confident about his hidden means. Obviously, he didn't expect that the ancient divine sense was so sensitive that he found him.

"Who?"

Gu Feng looked at the man indifferently and asked. There were a few wisps of cold in his voice. The moon is dark and the wind is high. There is a trace of killing intention and dignified color in his eyes. Gu Feng had noticed this man in black. He followed him all the way since he came out of the city Lord's residence. Therefore, the ancient wind can be sure that this person is definitely aimed at him, and I'm afraid he came to kill himself.

"Come out, now that you're here, why do you have to hide." the ancient wind said faintly. His voice fell. Suddenly, in the dark, figures emerged one after another, constantly jumped into the roof, and all looked at the ancient wind coldly. The eyes of this group of people were particularly sharp, and no one was a mediocre generation!

The body shape flickered abruptly. The bodies of the pedestrian flickered in the air. However, for a moment, their bodies came around the ancient wind and surrounded the ancient wind.

"Haven't told me who you are?" Gu Feng asked again.

"There is no need for the dead to know," said the man in black, with a cold hoarse voice. The air was filled with thick murders.

The ancient wind smiled faintly: "I can guess if you don't say it. I'm afraid only those dark mice in the dark Pavilion can do such a good hiding means."

Gu Feng looked at the man in black and saw that his pupils were suddenly locked. He couldn't help pulling a sneer at the corners of his mouth. As he guessed, these people were the killers of the dark Pavilion.