Gu Fenghua was the first to think of Su Muyun. What happened in Xinghua Temple seemed to have some close relationship with her. Besides her, Gu Fenghua could not think of anyone who could cure Luo Changfeng.
The martial arts and sword skills she learned were originally different. According to Mr. Feng, even in Wuji Shengtian, he could not find the same martial arts and sword skills as it was. He learned the secret medical elixir of Piaoyun Valley.
After the operation, she knew better about the human meridians. If she deliberately wanted to abolish a person, how could it be so easy to cure?
After thinking about it, Su Muyun is the most likely.
However, Gu Fenghua has known nothing about Su Muyun's origin so far, and he also knows that with his own strength, he has not yet been able to find bad luck to her, so he has not spent much effort on this matter.
"You are here in Netherworld Sand Sea this time to avenge me?" Gu Fenghua asked bluntly.
This is not because she is arrogant, but because in Luo Changfeng's eyes, she clearly saw a little bit of gratitude from the bottom of her heart, but at the same time she also saw an indelible resentment. Of course, she guessed like this.
Luo Changfeng did not answer, but the other saints showed helplessness in their eyes.
They are not Guanghua Holy Cultivators. The older ones had left Guanghua Temple for many years ago to travel around the world. The younger ones were not selected to go to the temple to practice and practice, so they have no old grudges with Gu Fenghua.
But no matter what, Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue are their fellow disciples.
Luo Changfeng is fine. After all, his injuries have been healed. I won’t mention the past. However, Feng Qingyue’s cultivation has been ruined and he still has to use crutches to walk. He always sees his vicissitudes of face.
When they are sad, they can't help but feel a sense of unity against the enemy.
This time I came to Netherworld Sand Sea, one was to participate in the trial, and the other was to find opportunities to help Luo Changfeng with his help and help Feng Qingyue take revenge.
Who knew that this Netherworld Sand Sea was so dangerous that before they could take revenge, Gu Fenghua saved their lives. Not to mention the awe of Gu Fenghua, but to just say this life-saving grace, they would never be able to take action.
Of course, after seeing the strength of Gu Fenghua and others, they also knew very well that even if they took action, they would be purely seeking death!
On the sand dunes not far away, yellow sand suddenly rolled up, and a group of black shadows ran down.
Gu Fenghua and others were all shocked, and they didn't care about whether to take revenge or not, so they hurriedly retreated to the other dune. However, in the battle just now, except Gu Fenghua, everyone else was seriously injured. They just took the healing saint
The pill has not even been completely refined, so how can it be rushed out?
Soon, they were blocked from retreat and surrounded in the middle.
It was not until this time that Gu Fenghua and his men saw clearly that it was not the Demon King Lizard, but hundreds of saints who came. Looking at the costumes, these saints obviously came from different countries and temples.
"Who are you?" Gu Fenghua asked in a deep voice. Although it was not the Demon King Lizard, she became more vigilant. Many times, as a similar human, in fact, is more cruel and terrifying than a monster.
"Stop talking nonsense, hand over the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass, and then get out of here!" The leader of the black-clothed saint roared.
This saint is about thirty years old, with a giant sword on his back, burly and strong, with a fleshy face and a very fierce expression.