Chapter 859: True or False

That night.

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

In the Xingyue Domain, in a pavilion under a barren mountain.

Mr. Hong, Mr. Tang, Mr. Huang, the three banner masters of the Scarlet Heaven Sect, Heiming, Heiyan, and Heifeng, and Dao Scarkui sat facing each other. Opposite them, there was also a young man sitting. Ancient Qingfeng.

He took out the jug and poured a glass of wine for each of the four people, but none of the four drank. Gu Qingfeng picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "It's just a glass of wine. What's wrong, you don't even give me this face?"

The four of them looked at each other, and Mr. Hong raised his glass and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Chi Yan, for your help today. I would like to do it first."

Mr. Hong finished his drink, and so did the other three.

Perhaps because he thought it was a bit troublesome to pour wine one glass at a time, Gu Qingfeng simply poured out four jars of wine.

Whether it is Mr. Hong, the three banner leaders, or Dao Scarkui, they are all good drinkers, so they naturally know that wine is the best wine.

Not only did he know that it was the finest wine, but he also knew that it was a rare peach blossom wine. He also knew that in the whole world, only the weird and mysterious Peach Blossom Taoist in Peach Blossom Temple could brew this kind of peach blossom wine. Ordinary people could not help but ask for it. Even just a cup of the altar is a luxury. At least, the three old flag masters don't have this face. Dao Scarkui also went there, and was almost killed by the Taohua Taoist in order to get a jar of peach blossom wine.

They didn't know where Gu Qingfeng got so much peach blossom wine.

At the moment, they didn't have the intention to know. They just wanted to know what the relationship between the young man in front of them was and King Chixiao, and they also wanted to know whether he had really merged with King Chixiao's spiritual will.

certainly.

Before figuring out this matter, they were even more worried about another matter. Mr. Hong asked: "Young master has killed so many immortal nobles of the Immortal Dynasty today. If the Immortal Dynasty knows this, they will definitely be very angry, and even more so." I won’t let it go.”

"It doesn't matter if you are very angry or if you don't let it go, it doesn't make any difference to me." Gu Qingfeng raised his glass and drank, and said calmly: "I am always in trouble, and I am not as bad as the Immortal Dynasty."

Gu Qingfeng doesn't like trouble.

It's just that many times it's just because of personality that we can't help ourselves.

What's more, he is willing to take on all troubles for the sake of his brothers back then.

But when his words reached the ears of the four Chixiao people, it was something else.

All four of them knew that what Gu Qingfeng was trying to do was more than just trouble. How could they not be as bad as the Immortal Dynasty? Is there any bigger trouble than angering the Immortal Dynasty?

have no idea.

Even the four of them couldn't figure it out.

"I wonder if I can truthfully tell you something, sir?"

Gu Qingfeng naturally knew what the four wanted to ask, so he asked, "If I say that I am Gu Tianlang, do you believe it?"

The four people seemed not to have expected that Gu Qingfeng would suddenly say such a word. They were all shocked. They stood there in shock, staring at Gu Qingfeng. After a while, the four of them shook their heads again.

Obviously.

None of them believed it.

"Please, sir, please don't make such jokes with us."

Gu Qingfeng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Do you think I'm joking?"

"Boy, do you think that just because you can play a few king's songs and condense a red seal, you can pretend to be a king and fool us?" Dao Scarkui said with some disdain and contempt, "I'll tell you. Well, boy, you are still young, and you are not afraid to tell you that compared with the other guys pretending to be kings, you are the most unlikeable one we have ever seen."

"How do I look different?"

"It doesn't look like it?" Dao Scarkui looked Gu Qingfeng up and down, sneered, and said, "It doesn't look like him at all. Those guys pretending to be kings are reincarnated people after all. If you want destiny, you will have destiny, and if you want real destiny, you will have destiny. True destiny requires good fortune. If the king can do it, everyone can do it. If the king can't do it, everyone can do it. Even if he is not a person reincarnated, he is at least a person with unparalleled immortals and demons. Among them, there are people who aspire to the throne, and even more We don't even believe in two guys who are exactly the same as the king in life, both in nature and achievements.

Do you think they will believe you? "

Gu Qingfeng was secretly speechless. Although he had heard Huo De say before that there were several people in the world pretending to be him, and it was difficult to tell the truth from the lies, he never expected that it would be so difficult to tell the truth from the lies to such an incredible degree.

What destiny, what true destiny.

And the unparalleled body of immortals and demons?

The one who aspires to the throne?

Damn it!

What kind of masters are those guys pretending to be themselves? Why are you pretending to be me if you have such ability? From what Dao Scarkui meant, it seemed like there were other people with the same fate as him before? And more than one, or two?

Is there really such a leisurely and painful master?

No wonder Huode said that although Fatty Wang was the emperor over there in the South China Sea, he lived like a grandson, serving several Chixiao kings who were hard to distinguish between true and false.

"Those guys who claim to be kings all have convincing reasons. At least, we can't refute it, and it's hard to tell. As for you, although your strength is weird and powerful, it can be said that Po Datian is just a golden elixir cultivation level. If you say that you Reincarnation can be somewhat convincing, but you are not a reincarnated person. Even so, do you still dare to call yourself a king? "

Dao Scarkui picked up the wine jar again, took a sip, and said disdainfully: "Is it difficult for us to believe that you are a king just because you can play the king's music? Can you condense the red seal order? Such a little trick, Not to mention pretending to be King Chixiao, even those who pretend to be descendants of the king will do it. "

"Forget it, just think I was just joking."

The most painful thing in life is to prove that you are yourself. What's more painful is that Gu Qingfeng doesn't know how to prove that he is himself. He also doesn't know how to make these brothers who went through life and death together believe him, especially before this, several guys have helped him prove that he is himself.

"Boy, tell me honestly, is it also nonsense that you said that you merged a touch of the king's spiritual will?"

"..."

Gu Qingfeng stared at Scar Kui, really not knowing what to say.

"Kuizi, don't be rude."

Grandpa Hong shouted, although he didn't know who Gu Qingfeng was, and he couldn't be sure whether Gu Qingfeng had merged a touch of the king's spiritual will, but the feeling of awe from the Dragon Elephant Spirit would not lie. In their opinion, even if the person in front of them had not merged a touch of the king's spiritual will, he definitely had some connection with the king.

This is certain.

There is no doubt about it.

They believe in their own feelings, and they believe in the feelings of the Dragon Elephant Spirit even more.

The descendants of the king can pretend, and the king himself can pretend, but the feeling of the Dragon Elephant Spirit cannot be pretended anyway.