"Meet the Lord of the temple and the two elders." Gu Fenghua saluted the three and said. In fact, she doesn't like Gao Ding and Gao Ding, but others are also elder Liangfeng. In front of so many people, she always wants to give some face.

"Don't be too polite." Before Gu Fenghua bowed down, Fang stepped forward and held her.

Then, a surprising scene happened. Fang Shibo bowed down and saluted Gu Fenghua, as did Gao Yangbo and Ding Qinghe.

When he saluted, uncle Gao Yang was unavoidably nervous. Seeing Gu Fenghua's eyes, his scalp was numb.

You know, he hasn't been able to enter the realm of Xuansheng yet. Judging from Gu Fenghua's strength in winning Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue, I'm afraid we don't have to wait for the future to get revenge on him.

Gu Fenghua didn't think much about it. She was startled by several people's actions, and subconsciously put out her hand to stop her. However, even though she had a lot of strength, Fang Shibo's accomplishments were still much higher than her. She insisted on saluting. She couldn't stop her, so she had no choice but to accept them.

"Lord, two elders, what are you doing?" Gu Fenghua said with a bitter smile.

"Elder Xie is right. If it wasn't for you today, my Xinghua temple would be a total failure. You should also receive our gift." Fang said with a straight face, with no false feelings in his eyes.

See, Gu Fenghua to this cheap uncle's heart and spirit and a little more admire. Oh, yes, now they are not my uncle. Since Fang Tianyou was defeated by Gu Fenghua last time, they have gone their separate ways completely, and there is an invisible gap between them.

Seeing the actions of the Lord of the temple and several elders on the stage, the group of Xinghua monks under the stage cheered.

"Elder Xie, come and have a look at younger martial brother Youran's injury." At this time, Yunhua quickly came to the side, a worried face to Xie Huaiyuan said. When he said this, he nodded to Gu Fenghua, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Relying on Gu Fenghua's jinhundan, he was successfully promoted to the realm of the Holy Spirit. He had already been accepted by Xie Huaiyuan. He became an inner disciple from an outer disciple, realizing the wish that he thought would never be realized in his whole life.

When Gu Fenghua went to the Zichen hall for training, he had already received enough holy source dew. Only when the next assessment period arrived, he could become a saint successfully.

Of course, it's also because of Gu Fenghua. If it wasn't for Gu Fenghua's help, how could taoyun valley have won a great victory in the karotabi, how could there be more than 20 holy mountains out of thin air, and how could he have collected 100 holy dew so easily.

He can have today because of Gu Fenghua. How can he not be grateful to Gu Fenghua?

"It doesn't matter. It's better to let him suffer and learn a lesson. Only in this way can he learn from the bitter experience and work harder in the future." But Xie Huaiyuan didn't worry at all. He waved his hand and said.

"Elder Xie, you'd better go and have a look. Some of them are seriously injured." Fang said with a heavy look.

Except for Fang Tianyou, who was lucky enough to be saved by Gu Fenghua, all the other six defeated people in Xinghua temple had broken their meridians. If they were treated in time, they would be able to keep their cultivation, but they would not be able to improve any more. If they were delayed for a long time, they would not even be able to keep their cultivation.