Chapter 230 (1/2)

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.”