Chapter 126 (2/2)

With big eyes and small eyes, they rushed back to the capital.

For whatever reason, Feng Yi gave up his pursuit of Feng Qing, and they stayed where they were, which was tantamount to seeking their own death. Back to the capital, at least back to their home, they still have the courage and confidence to fight.

Fengyi and others had gone away. On the edge of Gu Guan's tomb, Fengqing looked back and saw that there was nothing behind him. A large number of people chasing him disappeared without a trace.

”Why did everyone leave?” Feng Qing didn't have time to think deeply. Gu Zhao shouted and annoyed him.

Gu Zhao stared at Gu Guan's grave, his face bulging and pitiful.

”Mom, the sun is drying your ass. get up quickly.”

”Mom, if you don't get up again, baowazi will eat all the delicious food with his uncle?”

”Mom, you are getting worse and worse. Why don't you get up? Baowazi is really going to be angry. ”

Gu Zhao nags and blames Gu Guan for being irresponsible. He always makes his child afraid. It's too bad.

Feng Qing had nothing to comfort Gu Zhao and sat aside to guard Gu Zhao.

Gu Zhao doesn't know who he learned from. He can say that barabara nagged Gu Guan's grave for an hour or two.

With a bang, Gu Guan's grave burst open and the soil splashed.

Feng Qing picked up Gu Zhao, dodged away, and stood ready for the front.

In the tomb, a dirty hand pulled the weeds and struggled to climb out of the pit.

Crawling out bit by bit, it looks like a four legged reptile. It's ugly and ugly. The wet soil sticks to the skin and hasn't bathed for hundreds of years. It's disgusting and disgusting.

”Baowazi, you are a boy. You can't be so wordy.”

The clay figurine spoke in a familiar tone and was very affectionate.

Feng Qing was stunned. His ears heard him correctly. The voice was indeed Gu Guan's.

Gu Guan? Isn't she dead? Isn't she dead?

Feng Qing quickly denied, ”it's impossible. I personally confirmed that Gu Guan is indeed dead.”

Gu Guan's limbs are broken, her internal organs are destroyed, and even her heart has become meat mud. She must be dead.

Feng Qing hesitated and stretched out her hand and gently poked Gu Guan's face. Although Gu Guan's face was coated with a layer of soil, the touch and temperature of a living person told Feng Qing that Gu Guan was a living person.

”You're not dead?” Feng Qing asked, ”why? I've checked it. You're dead. ”

Gu Guan casually put on his clothes and said solemnly, ”my cultivation skills are different. Every time I die, I can be reborn like a Phoenix, and my strength is better than before.”

”Is there such a magical skill?”

Gu Guan's finger touched Feng Qing's forehead, and the mysterious Rune came into his mind.

Feng Qing had a splitting headache and almost rolled on the ground regardless of his image.

After a while, Feng Qing, who knew the magic skill, had a heart beating like thunder.

Thousands of deaths and thousands of deaths, as the name suggests, thousands of deaths and thousands of deaths, immortality of the soul and immortality of the body, and finally become a generation of immortality.

Feng Qing thinks he has extensive knowledge and extraordinary knowledge. When he sees the demon God who killed thousands of people today, he knows he is a frog at the bottom of the well.

Cultivating thousands of dead demons and gods is almost destined to live forever away from death and can't be killed by truth. Like Gu Guan's short death before, it's just to close your eyes and raise your spirits. When you wake up, your strength advances by leaps and bounds.

Cultivating thousands of dead demons and gods will destroy the world. The cultivator can live the same life as heaven and earth and never die. However, everything has its advantages and disadvantages. Thousands of people die and destroy the world. The cultivation conditions of demons and gods are harsh and there is no humanity.

At the thought of those conditions, Feng Qing had no hope of cultivating thousands of dead demons and gods.