Tripod Reverses the Heaven

The ancient wind sat on the top of the Jinluan hall and stared at the seven people with a frightened face in the hall.

Looking at their frightened and slightly angry expressions, Gu Feng had a sneer in his heart.

Although they just called him Lord one by one, they all seemed willing to accept punishment, but in fact, who didn't take chances?

People's hearts are the most unreliable thing. Although they seem to be convinced now, if there are any changes in the future, these people may turn against the water at the first time. Therefore, to control these people, it is necessary to collect their soul contract.

The smile on the quiet face gradually cooled down and stared at the people without saying a word. Collect the soul contract of all people, which she has already discussed with Gu Feng. These people must hand it in today.

These true gods used to be superior in Qingzhou, dominated everything, and were used to a superior life. Now it's time for them to taste the bitter days, or let them feel the suffering and helplessness of their subordinates.

"Really no one wants to?" The expressionless voice sounded from the quiet mouth. Although it did not release any momentum, it implied an aggressive momentum. Then she continued, "if you are not willing to hand over the contract, does that mean that everything you just said is false? The king of God has great dignity and can't tolerate any deception. You deceive me like this. Tell me, what should I do with you? "

As soon as the voice fell, the quiet face suddenly turned cold, followed by a towering power, which directly shrouded the whole Wuhua hall.

It was just a moment's Kung Fu. The seven true gods turned white again and suddenly retreated unconsciously.

The little girl in their eyes frightened them today. The speed of changing her face was like the weather in June. Although she often shows a quiet smile, it makes people feel amiable. But no one knows whether there is a murderous intention behind her beautiful smile.

Today's seven true gods have thoroughly seen the quiet means. No one dares to treat her as a little girl in her twenties, or they don't know how they died in the end.

Forced by the powerful momentum, the true God who knelt earlier finally came forward and shouted, "the old slave is willing to surrender and hand over the soul contract."

After that, he suddenly patted the tianlinggai, a blood wave rushed into the sky, and soon condensed into a bright red word "Qi".

After handing over the contract, he became calm and said, "the ancient wind patriarch and elder Nalan are young and promising, which shocked Kyushu and can be called a miracle of Kyushu. It may be my blessing to surrender to you. Maybe... It's also my opportunity. "

It has to be said that these people who have lived for a long time, even their hair is empty. It's like a mature person. He considers everything.

Although he is a slave at this time and will stay in the house for a long time in the future, he sees a great opportunity from it.

At this time, almost all of them are the early cultivation of the true God. If they continue to live according to the previous days, they may not want to move forward for a lifetime. What is waiting for them is that Shouyuan is gradually exhausted. But the two of them are different. They can be called the greatest miracle in the history of Kyushu. If they follow the ancient wind, they may have a great opportunity in the future. At least, the ancient wind has mastered the divine stone they need to advance!

The old wind looked at the old man and was slightly surprised again. Then he asked, "if I remember well, your last name is Zhong, isn't it? Your family has a younger brother named Zhong Yun. He entered the top ten in the battle for hegemony in Qingzhou, didn't he? "

When asked by the ancient wind, the old man was stunned immediately, and then replied cleanly: "yes, the old slave's surname is Zhong Mingao, and Zhong Yun is my younger generation's son. Fortunately, the patriarch can still remember my disheartening children, which really surprised me. "

Zhong Ao is the name of the kneeling old man. He is indeed the ancestor of Zhong Yun, the patron saint of the whole Zhong family.

"Yes!" Gu Feng nodded gently to show his understanding, and then said, "Zhong Yun is a good woman, but it's a pity that we are poor in Qingzhou. It's really a waste of her talent... Now, since you follow me, call Zhong Yun to wuliangzong to concentrate on cultivation, and I can give her all the resources."

"Thank you for your kindness!"

Hearing the speech, Zhong Ao immediately rejoiced. He knew that this was the fate of Zhong Yun. As long as Gu Feng was willing to help with all his strength, Zhong Yun was bound to soar to the sky.

As the old wind said, Zhong Yun's talent is not good, but all the conditions in Qingzhou are really limited, which leads to the burial of genius.

Zhong Ao was full of joy. He retreated to one side and his heart immediately began to live. At this time, he was secretly trying to figure out the ancient style: "why does the patriarch only remember the girl in my house? Is it because the girl is so dusty? It must be. The patriarch is young and vigorous. It's normal to like slim women. Since the patriarch likes it, I might as well... "

After thinking about it secretly, Zhong Ao made a decision in his heart. In his opinion, it should be that the ancient wind took a fancy to Zhong Yun's beauty and wanted to put it into the harem.

I have to say that Zhong Ao misunderstood the ancient style. The ancient style is not the kind of greedy man. He is more focused on cultivation. Where does he have extra time to think about other women?

On the other hand, the remaining six people were shocked when they saw Zhong Ao's so simple move.

It has to be said that although Zhong Ao doesn't have much integrity, he has an atmosphere that ordinary people can't reach. It's really cruel enough to say that people are slaves and people are slaves, which makes people admire it.

Facing the two eyes swept again, they looked at each other for a moment, and no one was willing to take the lead in expressing their position.

The reality at this time is that if they don't follow, they have to follow, that is, they can't beat others and can't escape. Unless you really live enough, you can choose to fight with the ancient style and quiet.

However, these old monsters who have lived a lot cherish their lives. As long as they have hope of living, where are they willing to die?

Finally, the ancestor of Wuhua mountain stood up the second, did not have superfluous words, followed suit, and directly handed over his soul contract.

This is a man who really knows his sins. Just now he proposed that after purgatory, he should personally go down to the mine and carry out "reform through labor".

After him, Meng Tianran, the president of the heavenly king holy courtyard, also handed over the contract. Although he was unwilling and helpless, he had no way. The situation was not strong, so he had to obey.

With three people taking the lead, the rest have nothing to hesitate. Even if they are unwilling, they all hand over their soul contract and all of them are in the quiet hands.