"The world is so big, where can we have a place to stay?" said the gray-haired old man in the head.
"Oh?" Gu Fenghua looked at him in confusion, and suddenly felt a little familiar.
"It's you!" Soon, she remembered who this person was.
Zong Zhengmingyang, the old man in front of him who was as down and like a beggar, was Zong Zhengmingyang, the senior brother of Yu Xuanyang, the lord of Stargazing City.
In order to protect the Star Watching City and protect the people in the city, the Star Watching City disciples of all generations followed the ancestral teachings and damaged their own cultivation to maintain the city protection formation. Therefore, the disciples of all generations, including the city master, did not have too high cultivation.
Zong Zheng Mingyang relied on his extraordinary qualifications and refused to damage his own cultivation like his predecessors, so he betrayed the Star Gazing City.
When Gu Fenghua and others went to Star Gazing City, they happened to meet Zong Zheng Mingyang who bought a traitor to seize the position of the city lord. It was precisely because of their help that Yu Xuanyang smashed Zong Zheng Mingyang's conspiracy and drove him out of Star Gazing City again.
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Although Zong Zhengmingyang was seriously injured at that time, Gu Fenghua did not expect that he would be so depressed.
"Escape and escape, and finally it will fall into your hands. Take action!" Zong Zheng Mingyang obviously recognized Gu Fenghua, raised his head and said with a sad look on his face.
"Why are you here to run into the Netherworld Sand Sea?" Gu Fenghua did not take action, but just said strangely.
Although Zong Zhengmingyang was willing to destroy the foundation of Star Gazing City for tens of thousands of years in order to improve his cultivation and abandon the people who were guarded by his masters for all generations, not only did it go against the ancestral teachings of Star Gazing City, but it was also completely inconsistent with her beliefs.
In Fenghua's opinion, this is actually just a dispute over ideas and cannot be considered a great traitor.
In fact, even Zhong Lingxiu, a disciple of the Holy King, once regarded the weak as an ant, and it was impossible for him to give up his own way of being a strong person for the sake of ordinary people, let alone others.
Miss Gu's fifth lady never regarded herself as a saint, so naturally she had no idea of putting Zong Zheng Mingyang to death.
"Do you think Yu Xuanyang will give us a chance to survive? Even if we escape to Luoxing Gorge, we don't have a place to live. Where else can we hide besides the Netherworld Sand Sea?" Zong Zhengmingyang said with a tragic smile.
Only then did Gu Fenghua realize that he had underestimated Yu Xuanyang. He knew the truth that he would not get rid of the grass without eliminating the roots. How could he not understand the dignified lord of a city?
I guess as he left Stargazing City, Yu Xuanyang had already begun to send people to chase Zong Zhengmingyang.
Zong Zhengmingyang and others were seriously injured and their cultivation was greatly damaged. They were not their opponents. Apart from the Netherworld Sand Sea, they really had no place to live.
"Forget it, you go. Now the barriers of Zitian Prison have been broken one after another, and Wuji Holy Heaven is in danger. Lord Yu probably doesn't care about you anymore." Gu Fenghua waved his hand and said.
"Don't you kill us?" Zong Zhengmingyang looked at Gu Fenghua in surprise.
"Is that necessary?" Gu Fenghua glanced at him and said proudly.
Not to mention that Zong Zhengming's cultivation has fallen to the first level of the Emperor Saint, even if he recovers his cultivation level, she will not take it seriously at all. Why do you have to do this in one go?
Although she didn't say much, from the disdainful tone and proud expression, Zong Zhengmingyang still couldn't guess what she was thinking, and the old face full of dust was hot.
Ant! He understood that in Gu Fenghua's eyes, he was like an ant, and he didn't even have the interest to step on it.
Once upon a time, he also regarded the world as an ant and felt that life and death were natural and deprived. Now, when he became an ant in the eyes of others, he realized what a shame this feeling was.
Wrong, I was really wrong in the past! Zong Zhengmingyang lowered his head in shame.