"Master, my injury has not healed, otherwise don't go." Qiu Mingxuan said hesitantly.
"I know what you are worried about. I already know the reason for this matter. How can I let you be slandered? The reason why I took you back to Xinghua is to seek justice for you! I heard that Gu Fenghua is already excited.
For the saint cultivator of Huasheng Temple, I will also let Xinghua Temple give us justice to our masters and disciples in this matter." Old Man Tianquan said loudly.
It would be fine if he had not officially accepted Qiu Mingxuan as his disciple before, but now that he has already been brought into the door, he will certainly not see his disciple being bullied, so it is natural to stand up for him.
"Thank you, Master, for taking charge of me!" Qiu Mingxuan was guilty and really didn't want to go back to Xinghua, but he knew that old man Tianquan's temperament would never change as long as he stopped talking. He could only pretend to be moved.
He looked like he knelt down in front of the old man Tianquan again.
After taking the healing pill given by old man Tianquan, I cleaned up briefly, and the master and disciple came to the foot of the mountain.
When he saw Qiu Mingxuan, Ding Qinghe was slightly surprised. Qiu Mingxuan had gone to Xinghua Temple to practice cultivation. He also had some impressions. He originally thought that this person had good qualifications. This time he heard that he fled without fighting at the Ten Directions Ceremony.
He was a little surprised that this person's character was so despicable. Why did Old Man Tianquan stay with him for such a shameful thing?
However, he was worried about the injuries of Fang Shibo and Xie Huaiyuan, and he was not in the mood to care about the family affairs of Mr. Tianquan. Besides, he was not qualified to care about it. After a few casual greetings, he led the two to Xinghua Temple.
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Gu Fenghua and others slept all the way and rushed to the open. After a few days, they returned to Xinghua Temple.
"Senior Sister Gu, Senior Brother Xie, you are back!" As soon as you saw Gu Fenghua's figure, a group of young disciples guarding the foot of Jialuo Mountain came forward.
"Are the Lord Palace and Elder Xie better?" Gu Fenghua asked impatiently.
Elder Xie has been kind to her, and Fang Shibo has a love for her uncle and nephew. These days, she always thinks of her injuries, so she can't sleep or eat.
"I haven't woken up yet." Everyone shook their heads, all of them looking sad.
"Elder Ding is going to invite old man Tianquan, haven't you come back yet?" Xie Youran asked.
Everyone shook their heads again. However, this answer made Xie Youran, Gu Fenghua and others breathe a sigh of relief.
Although Xie Youran volunteered to ask Gu Fenghua for help, he did not think Gu Fenghua would be stronger than Old Man Tianquan. After all, Palace Master Fang and Elder Xie were injured by magic weapons, but none of the people present could see what it was.
To cure their injuries, magic weapons require extraordinary experience and insight.
Although he admired Gu Fenghua's talent and alchemy skills, when it comes to experience and insight, how could a young man under ten or twenty years old be compared with an old man who has lived for thousands of years?
In fact, Gu Fenghua himself doesn't think she is better than the old man Tianquan. If there is an old man in the family, it's not nonsense.
If the old man Tianquan had already arrived but was helpless with the injuries of Fang Shibao and Xie Huaiyuan, she would probably be helpless. The old man Tianquan did not come, but still had some hope.
Without delay, the few people arrived at Shengjia Peak soon.
Seeing Fang Shibo and Xie Huaiyuan again, Gu Fenghua's nose felt sore and almost burst into tears.
At this time, both of them were closed with their eyes closed, lying under the sickbed, their faces turned gray. Even without using spiritual conscious investigation, Gu Fenghua could feel their vitality disappearing.