On the wide river bank, a huge black bird lies on the mud and sand.

Not far away, a figure carrying a long sword gradually approached.

Looking at the figure struggling in the mud and sand, Jia Jing shook his head slightly, "All struggles are just futile, why should you ask for trouble?"

At this time, the wings on Gu Zhu's right had been cut off by Qi Ren.

A heart-like pain lingers in my heart, which also makes Gu Zhu understand in his heart that with his current appearance, he can no longer fly up and run away immediately.

However, as Jia Jing continued to approach, the huge fear made Gu Feng struggle.

Heart-shaking pain?

In the face of the upcoming death, it is nothing but worth mentioning!

As long as you can escape to the river not far away, Gu Bi will have the confidence to escape this disaster through his original nature.

But it is just a few dozen feet away in front of you.

So Gu Bi couldn't help but feel despair...

For the original Gu Teng, a distance of dozens of feet was just a whistle-chewing skill, but now it is a different place!

Looking at the wide river that was making a "rattle" not far away, Gu Bi's eyes were dim.

opposite.

Jia Jing just looked at the Gu Feng in the dust, his eyes as calm as if the deep sea was uneven.

It is vast and boundless, and deep as if it is a bottomless abyss.

It's called Gu Feng and it's just a trembling...

“…”

Looking at the Gu Feng in front of him, Jia Jing frowned secretly in his heart, but his face still looked like he was not sad or happy.

He asked again: "As long as you hand over two origins, I can make the decision to give you a pleasure, otherwise I will ask you to taste all kinds of torture..."

Looking at Gu Bi again, Jia Jing's eyes were full of murderous intent!

Gu Bi's heart suddenly became deserted.

"Fellow Daoist, take your time! Take your time!"

The hoarse voice was already scared and deformed.

Gu Bi didn't even care about the pain in his body and shouted, "Fellow Taoist, I am willing to offer two origins, I just hope that fellow Taoist can spare a small life..."

Jia Jing never raised his eyelids.

"You are not qualified to give the same qualifications as us!"

Seeing that Gu Teng seemed to be getting more and more aggressive, Jia Jing snorted coldly and said, "Based on what you did before, I will give you a pleasure. It is the greatest kindness to you. You should not have to think about anything else..."

…………

River bank.

Jia Jing put away two sacred origins, one gold and one black.

After getting the things and looking at the completely depressed Gu Feng, Jia Jing couldn't help but feel moved, "Do you say I'm asking you Nurhaci? Or asking you to take Gu Feng?"

While talking.

Jia Jing's eyes were inexplicable.

When he heard such a sudden question, Gu Feng, who was in a sluggish state, was stunned and could not touch Jia Jing's intention.

After a while.

Gu Zhu still spoke, "What's the name of who is? In essence, it's just a title that outsiders know. Why should fellow Taoist be so serious?"

Having said this.

The Gu Feng lying in the mud couldn't help but reveal a mysterious meaning on his face.

"It's just that title..."

Hearing words.

Jia Jing sneered, "You are a good move!"

After saying that, he stepped forward a few steps and looked down at Nurhachi on the ground

He asked in a solemn voice, "I'll ask you, the world in the world and mortal world should have no use to the powerful sacredness of you in the past, but why do you still have the pseudonym Nurhaci and cause storms?"

Jia Jing's words made the latter's expression stagnated.

Then he fell silent...

Judging from the meaning of Gu Feng, I don’t plan to say this at all.

"It's okay if you don't want to say it," Jia Jing's expression remained unchanged. "I still have eighteen kinds of tortures here, and there is a lack of a torture person to tell me about my personal experience..."

Gu, "..."

You can't escape the torture, right?

"Oh, by the way!"

As if he remembered something, Jia Jing asked again: "I remember who heard last time said that as an old brand, he often has one or two trump cards to resurrect. Is this true?"

Gu Feng's expression changed slightly.

To be honest, the secrets that each has the means of resurrection are already half-public secrets in the sacred circle.

Jia Jing is young and has an old sacred sacred like Canglang under his command, so even as the new "sacred sacred", it is understandable that Jia Jing knows this.

But Gu Feng would rather not use these "unreasonable".

But Jia Jing suddenly talked about this matter, everything was for no reason, and Gu Zhu suddenly felt something was wrong!

really.

I heard Jia Jing smile at the "hehe" and asked Gu Teng: "As one of the old sages, you must know Gu God Empress in Southern Xinjiang, right?!"

Although I felt something was wrong, Gu Zhu still nodded, "The Goddess Gu has a good relationship with me. When fellow Taoist talks about her, is it because he has something to ask her?"

"Oh? I don't want you to be familiar with him!"

When Jia Jing heard that Gu Teng and Gu God Empress became more and more smiling, "I happen to have something here. Please give me some advice!"

I heard Jia Jing say this.

Gu Zhuo naturally waved his hands repeatedly and smiled, "You are so polite, but it's a slap in me! Everyone learns from each other, how can you give me some advice?"

"You'll be very nervous!"

Jia Jing smiled and took a few steps forward. Inadvertently, he dropped a bead with colorful colors on his wrist into Gu Bi's eyes.

The latter's little heart immediately hung.

"What, cough cough," Gu Zhu coughed a few times, and then asked, "The bead with colorful inside your wrist is probably the one from Gu God, right?"

"Good eyesight!"

Jia Jing nodded with a smile on his face.

But Gu Feng seemed to be in silence over there and did not say a word for a long time.

Good guy!

After asking this for a long time, the Gu God has actually been killed by you?

It was also at this moment, when fighting, several scenes that flashed through Gu Tra's mind.

I immediately understood the unreasonable things I felt before!

After a while.

"In this way, the second five-color origin that Canglang had shown before should be the sacred origin of the Gu God, the five poisons?"

The sound of Gu Feng sounded particularly hoarse at this time.

Jia Jing didn't care. After hearing Gu Bi's questions, he smiled and nodded, saying, "Yes, the bead in my hand is the treasure of Gu God, and it is called the "Five Poison Smoke and Cloud Tent"..."

Jia Jing looked at Gu Bi with a smile on his face, "She also relied on her own way of resurrection, thinking that as long as she could give up her own body, she could inspire her to escape from her life, I wouldn't be able to do anything to her..."

"But in fact? It's just that I'm a little bit abusing!"

Jia Jing reached out and gestured a distance as thin as his hair, and then looked at Gu Feng with a smile.

The latter suddenly became a little numb...To be continued
Chapter completed!