If Gu Fenghua and others were present, they would definitely remember that this was the scene at the moment before the death of the ancestor Mangshan.
"Lu Wuding, it's fine if you hurt my disciples, but you're so merciless, and you'll have to kill them all!" Duan Qingyun roared angrily as he watched the illusory figure disappear in front of him.
Yes, the envoy behind the ancestor of Mangshan was Duan Qingyun. To be honest, the envoy of the ancestor of Mangshan did not like the evil deeds of the ancestor of Mangshan. He thought that he had ruined his family's style, so he put it on the
He drove him out of the master and was not allowed to tell him the origin of the master. However, he was a teacher for a lifetime and a father. No matter how cruel and ruthless the ancestor of Mangshan was, he was extremely respectful to this master. Duan Qingyun had already protected his shortcomings.
Seeing that he respects his teachers so respectfully, of course he would not see him hurt in the hands of outsiders.
Last time, the ancestor of Mangshan slaughtered the people in a city, which caused resentment from heaven and earth. Somehow it was heard by the Holy Lord of Heaven. Lu Wuding took the punishment in the name of the Holy Lord of Heaven. He didn't want to say much, but now the ancestor of Mangshan mingled
He was seriously injured and his cultivation was ruined. Lu Wuding still wanted to kill him, which would be too unwilling to give him face to Lord Qingyun.
"What, Senior Brother Mangshan is dead?" Duan Yixing said in surprise. In fact, he and the ancestor Mangshan were just a little bit of friendship, but he had never even seen each other, so when he heard the news of his death, he did not
I was sad, but a little strange. As the throne of the throne of the throne of the saint of the Heavenly Saint, this throne of Wuding is too disrespectful.
"Lu Wuding, I have recorded this account for you. I want you to pay for your blood debts!" Duan Qingyun said gritting his teeth.
"Master, in fact, the death of Senior Brother Mangshan may not be Lu... Lu Wuding did it. Otherwise, I'd better find out the news first." Duan Yixing advised carefully. It is not a trivial matter for the two emperors to turn against each other, as the city gate caught fire.
He didn't want to be the pond fish if he was affected.
"Who else can that old man Lu Wuding be? Huh..." Duan Qingyun angrily made several more handprints, and the black air twisted and gathered, and a young face appeared faintly, but it was obviously not Lu Wuding.
"Gu Fenghua, why is it her?" Duan Yixing exclaimed. Although the figure was vaguely hazy, not to mention that it was just vaguely hazy. Even if it turned into ashes, he believed that he would not read it wrong.
"Gu Fenghua?" Duan Qingyun looked at Duan Yixing in confusion, obviously he had never heard of Gu Fenghua's name.
However, just looking at the hatred that could not be concealed in Duan Yixing's eyes, he could also guess that his closed disciple had a great grudge with Duan Fenghua.
"This Gu Fenghua is said to be a disciple of Nanli Sect. He is lucky to enter a Dao Academy. He is arrogant and domineering, insidious, cunning, despicable and shameless..." Duan Yixing hesitated for a moment and revealed Gu Fenghua's origin. Of course, he was inevitably addicted to the fire.
In fact, the last time he left Ku Zen Buddhism, he wanted to go back to find his master to help him. But it happened that Duan Qingyun was in a bad mood over the past few days, and it seemed that he had encountered something difficult, so how could he dare to bother his master?
Later, Duan Qingyun's mood gradually improved, but after thinking about it, he felt that his great disciple was repeatedly bullied and ravaged by a little girl's movie. It was too embarrassing to spread, and not only he was embarrassed,
Even the face of the messenger Qingyun was completely discarded.