Accompanied by the hall master and three elders, Gu Fenghua and his friends walked down the mountain along the ancient stone stairs, and disciples from the Three Peaks and One Valley followed behind them.
Gu Fenghua's helper copying skills and sword skills in three peaks and one valleys is also a master of teaching, so now even the Lord of the Palace and several elders no longer regard themselves as elders, and when they get along with Gu Fenghua and others
Like the same generation, these disciples naturally can only regard themselves as younger generations. However, they were not at all dissatisfied, and even had no jealousy.
After the first Lord of the Palace, who else can step into the seventh hall of Zichen Hall?
When Guanghua Temple comes to provoke, who can turn the tide?
The unique skills of the Three Peaks and One Valley have been lost for many years. Who has allowed them to see the light of day again and give them the opportunity to learn the most powerful unique skills of the Temple?
How could they be jealous or dissatisfied with Gu Fenghua except for admiration and gratitude?
"Fenghua, the last time about Yundangshan was, well... it was about Shengyuanlu. I hope you will forgive me and don't take it to heart." On the way, Ding Qinghe said to Gu Fenghua hesitantly with an embarrassment.
Originally, he had wanted to apologize to Gu Fenghua, but the three elders of Xinghua Temple, one of the hall masters, was the oldest, and he was really unscrupulous, and that thing was done a bit despicable and shameless.
He felt it was difficult to speak out, so he kept dragging it down. Gradually, it became a heart disease and tortured him for two months.
Now that Gu Fenghua is leaving, he is about to part, and he finally made up his mind to bite the bullet and apologize to her.
"Elder Ding doesn't have to worry about it. Actually, I have forgotten that matter a long time ago. Don't take it seriously anymore in your hometown, so as not to get confused." Seeing Ding Qinghe's face blushing like a monkey's butt, hesitantly spoke,
Fenghua could imagine how ashamed and entangled he was in his heart, so he comforted him.
Although Elder Ding made trouble in Yundang Mountain, they lost all their money, but then they returned in Biluo Valley with a full load. Not only did they gather the hundred Holy Source Dew needed for the Holy Cultivation Assessment, but they even Gu Fenghua's space bracelet
There were still a lot left in it, so how could Gu Fenghua take Elder Ding's little thing to heart?
"That's good, that's good." Finally, Ding Qinghe finally breathed a sigh of relief. Gu Fenghua's generousness made him feel relieved.
Soon, everyone came to the foot of the mountain.
"Fenghua, let's send it here. The next road will depend on you to walk on your own." Xie Huaiyuan said to Gu Fenghua and the others reluctantly, and as he spoke, he even wiped his eyes.
As they get along with each other for a long time, he really treats Gu Fenghua and others as his juniors, and he really can't bear to let them leave.
"I know that your strength has improved a lot recently, but you must not be careless when it comes to the Ten-Plan Ceremony. It is best to win, and don't force it if you can't win." Fang Shibo reminded earnestly.
"Yes, if you can't beat it, run away. It doesn't matter if you lose. The most important thing is to save your life and keep it in the green mountains without fear of no firewood." Uncle Gao Yang also said.
If it weren't for hearing it with your own ears, who would have believed that such a backbone was said from the mouth of a dignified temple elder? However, seeing that there was no false care in his eyes, Gu Fenghua and others were still moved by a small amount.
A handful.
Gu Fenghua and his friends said goodbye to the Lord of the Palace and the elders one by one. Finally, their eyes were also looking at the direction where Zichen Peak was.
According to Mr. Feng's advice, they did not say goodbye to Zichen Palace. Thinking of the old man who had been alone in protecting Zichen Palace for tens of thousands of years, they were a little sad.