Of course he knew Gu Fenghua's identity as a minister. If it weren't for Duan Qingyun's origin, he wouldn't have been willing to offend her.
If you want to say that Gu Fenghua has any secret method to improve his cultivation, he might also believe that after all, the foundation of a Taoist palace is there, but he never believes that this secret method can be used on a false heavenly saint.
If the fake Heavenly Saint can also be improved, the disciples of the strong Wuji Shengtian will not have to suppress their cultivation and wait for the opportunity to break through the Heavenly Saint. In fact, as far as he knows, even many disciples of the King’s envoy are stuck.
It has been difficult to break through the threshold of Tiansheng.
"That's right." After hearing what he said, Zhuang Liangdong himself felt that it was a bit unnecessary to worry.
"Lu Fangyuan is now holding a stolen foot for a moment, but he is just a dead horse. I don't have to pay attention to him. You should look at Gu Fenghua and the others in the past few days. As long as they step out of the room, they will immediately inform me." Deng Juebao was in a good position.
He said, and then ordered Zhuang Liangdong with a serious expression.
"Oh?" Zhuang Liangdong said in confusion.
"Lu Fangyuan is cautious and must keep a backup plan in everything. I am afraid that he will quietly let Gu Fenghua and others leave the Holy Emperor Pavilion while we are not paying attention. In that case, even if I defeat him in three days, I will not be able to do so.
Explain to Duan Qingyun.” Deng Juebao explained.
"My lord is right, so I must be careful about this matter. I will stare at them now." Zhuang Liangdong looked solemn and hurried out toward the door.
All his hopes are now placed on Deng Juebao, but he doesn't want any accidents.
After Zhuang Liangdong left, Lu Fangyuan also sat cross-legged and began to practice, but there was a hint of sarcastic smile on his face.
Unfortunately, Zhuang Liangdong could figure it out that Lu Fangyuan's pseudo-Saint's cultivation level still wanted to improve, and where could he be improved? Three days later, the position of the fourth elder must be his own pocket.
As long as Gu Fenghua and others are not allowed to sneak out of Donghuang Pavilion in advance, they can give Duan Qingyun a perfect explanation.
As for whether Gu Fenghua and his men die or live, it's not his business. I believe that even if they don't die, their cultivation will be ruined and their life will be worse than death!
In Gu Fenghua's room, Lu Fangyuan opened his eyes again.
The Heavenly Level Healing Pill is indeed well-known. In just less than an hour, his injuries were healed. At this time, his spirit was refreshed and his body was light. His physical condition was even better than before he was injured.
"This technique is called the Holy Soul Xuantian, and it is divided into two parts. One part is performed by you and the other part is performed by me. You can take a good look first." Gu Fenghua said.
After taking the mental method handed over by Gu Fenghua, Lu Fangyuan carefully memorized it several times, and found that although it was a bit mysterious, it was not too profound. Obviously, the method of the Holy Soul Xuantian is the most important and most profound.
What is the part that Gu Fenghua is about to display.
"Deacon Lu, if there is no problem, let's start now." Gu Fenghua said to Lu Fangyuan.
"It's time for Miss Gu, let's start." Lu Fangyuan closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, used his mind method, and made a series of handprints.
The divine thoughts seemed to be split by a long knife, one by one, and the mind was confused. Countless or long-lasting memories flashed through my eyes, making it difficult to distinguish between true and false, and between false and true.
Joy, sorrow, joy, anger, sorrow and sorrow came one after another, and all kinds of ups and downs were filled with emotions. In my mind, the false and illusory memories became more and more blurred, and his mind gradually became chaotic.
Gu Fenghua stared at Lu Fangyuan's increasingly empty and confused eyes, and also made a few handprints, then slowly pointed toward his eyebrows.
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Three days passed quickly, and early in the morning, outside the gate of Donghuang Pavilion, which was always deserted, was crowded with people.
Although the Artifact and Taoist Dharma Assembly is about to be held, not everyone has the pleasure of watching the fun, when he heard the rumors, many people still came to watch the fun. By the way, they were also ready to cheer for Gu Fenghua when he took action.
Over the years, not many people dared to offend Duan Qingyun, and few people dared to attack his disciples. Gu Fenghua not only killed his disciples, but also was notorious and everyone wanted to get rid of them.
The ancestor of Mangshan, everyone admires Gu Fenghua's courage, and is also secretly curious.