I don’t even look at how old I am or how old you are. Is this going to reduce my life?
"Qijun, she is still Qijun!" Unfortunately, before the old men who were determined to make the fifth lady of the Gu family get up from the ground, someone shouted excitedly.
"The Master of Artifacts is born, and the Tao of Art will not perish. My Wuji Holy Heavenly Artifacts will not perish." Then, I saw a group of white-bearded old men lying on the ground, and continued to lose their lifespan for Miss Gu's family with tears.
Gu Fenghua raised his head and realized that the divine light gathered and another divine sword collapsed across the sky!
Not only those old men, but also the masters of artifacts such as Chen Muyun, Lu Hongdao, the master of alchemy, Situ Yunmiao, and the masters of the generation of alchemy, all looked at the sky in surprise, and burst into tears.
At the edge of the Longyin Mountains, the Holy Lord of Heaven stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at the huge alchemy furnace and divine sword in the air.
Danjun, Qijun! As expected, there was no mistake in guessing, Gu Fenghua succeeded in realizing the truth, and not only realized the great way of alchemy, but also realized the great way of artifacts.
This is the first time in tens of thousands of years that someone has at the same time realized the two great ways of alchemy and artifacts, and has achieved the name of Danjun and Artifacts as a single person.
For the thousands of holy alchemists and weapon refiners in Wuji Shengtian, the Danjun Weijun Weijun has a transcendent identity and is not inferior to the Saint Lord. Gu Fenghua alone takes over the name of Danjun Weijun, so his status and status are still superior. Above the Holy Lord?
The Saint of Heaven stopped and looked solemn as he had never been before.
"Sir, do you need your subordinates to take action?" A man in gray robe appeared out of thin air and said in a low and hoarse voice.
Although this man stood beside the Holy Lord of Heaven, he gave people a sense of ethereal and illusion, like a ghost and a shadow of the Holy Lord of Heaven.
The Holy Lord of Heaven was a little moved, but hesitated, thought for a while, and finally shook his head.
"Please rest assured, my subordinates will never leave any clues." The man saw his hesitation and continued.
"No matter whether you leave any flaws or not, they will doubt me." Tianji Holy Lord smiled bitterly and said.
If he had not appeared in Longyin Mountain before and had not taken action against Gu Fenghua, then no one would have suspected him whether he was doing it privately or sent someone to do it.
But now, no matter who attacks Gu Fenghua, outsiders will believe that it was his Tianji Saint King. Therefore, not only can he not take action, he must even beware of others' secretly attacking Gu Fuhua, so as not to be thrown into dirty water.
The only thing that is lucky is that with Gu Feng Huadi’s mid-level cultivation level of the ninth-level saint and the name of Danjun Qijun, there are probably not many people who dare to attack her. Even a lord like Duan Qingyun may want to do so. Avoid the edge for a while, there is little chance of being thrown into dirt.
"Just let her go, I'm afraid it will be a big problem." The man in gray robe whispered.
"You can't touch her for the time being, follow my orders." said the Holy Lord of Heaven.
Of course, he also knew that Gu Fenghua's existence was likely to become the biggest variable, and she accidentally ruined a big deal. He even regretted it. He shouldn't have been too concerned about it before, and he should have arrived at Shangguan Haochen and others. Before, he used thunder to kill Gu Fenghua. Unfortunately, just a moment of hesitation made Gu Fenghua a great man, and now it is obviously too late to regret it.
However, although he could not touch her for the time being, he would never take it lightly. When this gust of storm passed or when a big thing was about to come, he would never let her go.