Feng Hanshan misunderstood her identity. Gu Fenghua himself knew very well. The reason why she was able to repair the barrier was entirely because the sealing technique taught by her brothers since childhood had nothing to do with Ye Lishang. However, Ye Li
How could Shang's sealing technique fall into the hands of several brothers? For her, this is still a difficult mystery. Only when she finds several brothers can she get the answer.
"According to word of mouth by the sect leader of all generations, when Senior Ye was killed, most of the disciples under his disciples suffered a tragic disaster. Although some disciples survived with humiliation and heavy burdens, tens of thousands of years have passed and turned into loess for various reasons. Only Senior Fengzi Gu Feng was the same year.
When you left the Tianji Continent, when you were about to leave, the founder of the Sect gave him a few purple dust holy heart grasses, which should still be alive. I believe your teacher is Senior Feng, right?" Feng Hanshan continued.
When Gu Fenghua and his friends heard about the Purple Dust Sacred Heart Grass, they had no doubts about him anymore. You must know that the company commander Sun Luocang knew nothing about this secret.
"Old Feng has indeed taught his talents to the younger generation and others." Gu Fenghua replied.
Luo Enen and his men's sword skills were all taught by Mr. Feng. Although her sword skills had nothing to do with Mr. Feng, the secrets of the alchemy artifacts collected by Mr. Feng are still lying on her storage bracelet.
She also benefited a lot from it, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a kindness to teach.
"You must comprehend this method of the Holy Soul Xuantian. The reason why my Fengyun Sword Sect came out was because of this strange method. However, now the soul-hardening pill left by Senior Ye has been used up.
The talent and strength are really limited, so it is unlikely that it will be difficult to use this method to cultivate strong people in the realm of Heavenly Saints. Since you are a disciple of Senior Ye’s later generations, you should be able to think of a solution.
The Zitian Prison is getting more and more uneasy. Sooner or later, our Wuji Holy Heaven will have another disaster. Just because of those three so-called saints, I am afraid that they can do nothing. I hope you can resolve this disaster and save all people from water and fire.
This is also Senior Ye’s last wish.” Feng Hanshan said to Gu Fenghua with anticipation.
"I will do my best to live up to the entrustedness of my predecessors." Gu Fenghua nodded and said.
She has seen the terror of the Purple Soul Beast more than once. Once the ban barrier of the Purple Soul Prison is broken, not only Wuji Shengtian, but Tianji Continent will definitely be doomed. Even for the safety of her relatives, she will never stand by.
However, Gu Fenghua knew very well that he was only a fifth-level Tiansheng at this time. In the eyes of ordinary people, he might be an unattainable strong man, but in front of the three great saints, he was like an ant. Even they could not resolve the disaster.
, What can I do my best to do.
"Do you think it's hard to take on important tasks with your cultivation?" Feng Hanshan asked as if he had seen through Gu Fenghua's thoughts.
Gu Fenghua nodded helplessly. Confidence is self-confidence, but there must be a limit. If overconfidence is no longer self-confidence, it is no longer self-confidence, but arrogant and ignorant.
"The Wuji Saint Heaven has been in tens of thousands of years, and there are endless geniuses. But as I know, at least a hundred people have been promoted to the Emperor Saint at the age of twenties. As a disciple of Senior Ye, can you even surpass their faith?
None of them? They were promoted to saints in their twenties. Why can't you become a peak powerhouse that is comparable to the three saints in a hundred years?" Feng Hanshan emphasized his tone, which was a bit of a pity that he was not strong enough to be strong.