Chapter 660

Accompanied by the temple master and the three elders, Gu Fenghua walked down the ancient stone ladder, followed by the disciples of Sanfeng and Yigu.

Gu Fenghua helped Sanfeng and Yigu to transcribe their martial arts and sword skills. In a sense, they also had the merit of imparting knowledge. Therefore, even the Lord of the temple and several elders no longer regard themselves as elders. When they get along with Gu Fenghua, they are like peers. Naturally, they can only regard themselves as juniors. But they were not dissatisfied, not even jealous.

After the first lord, who else can step into the seventh Hall of Zichen hall?

When Guanghua temple comes to challenge, who can turn the tide?

Sanfeng and Yigu's unique skills have been lost for many years. Who let them see the sun again and let them have the chance to learn the most powerful unique skills in the temple?

Apart from admiration and gratitude for Gu Fenghua, how could they be jealous or dissatisfied?

"Fenghua, what happened in Yundang mountain last time, um... Is what happened in shengyuanlu. I hope you'll forgive me a lot. Don't worry about it." On the way, Ding Qinghe was embarrassed and hesitated to Gu Fenghua.

Originally, he had wanted to apologize to Gu Fenghua for a long time, but the three elders of the Xinghua temple, one of the temple owners, counted him as the oldest. He was a bit embarrassed. Moreover, he did it in a despicable way. He felt it hard to speak of it, so he kept putting it off. Gradually, it became his heart disease, which tormented him for two months.

Now Gu Fenghua is about to leave. With the separation coming, he finally made up his mind to apologize to her.

"Elder Ding, you don't have to worry about it. In fact, I've long forgotten that. Don't worry about your hometown any more, so as not to disturb your mind." Seeing Ding Qinghe's old face as red as a monkey's buttocks, Gu Fenghua could imagine how ashamed and tangled he was, so he comforted him.

Although elder Ding had done some tricks in Yundang mountain, they had no harvest, but later they came back with a full load in Biluo valley. They not only gathered together 100 holy source dew for the holy practice examination, but also had a lot left in Gu Fenghua's space bracelet. How could Gu Fenghua take elder Ding's little matter to heart.

"That's good, that's good." What he wanted to say finally came out, and Ding Qinghe was finally relieved. Gu Fenghua's magnanimity made him feel relieved.

In a short time, people came to the foot of the mountain.

"Fenghua, let's send it here. The next road depends on you to go on well." Xie Huaiyuan reluctantly said to Gu Fenghua and wiped his eyes. Getting along with each other for a long time, he really treats Gu Fenghua as his younger generation. He really can't bear to let them leave.

"I know that your strength has improved a lot recently, but when it comes to the grand ceremony of the ten sides, you should not be careless. If you can win, it's best. If you can't, don't force yourself to win." Fang World Expo is a sincere exhortation.

"Yes, it doesn't matter if you can't fight and run. It doesn't matter if you lose. The most important thing is to keep your life, so that the Castle Peak is not afraid of no firewood." Gao Yangbo also said.

If you don't hear it, who can believe that it's from a temple elder? However, to see that there is no half of the concern of hypocrisy in his eyes, Gu Fenghua and others are still touched by a little.

Gu Fenghua said goodbye to the Lord and the elders one by one. Finally, he looked at the direction of Zichen peak.

According to old Feng's advice, they didn't go to Zichen hall to say goodbye. Thinking of the old man who had been guarding Zichen hall alone for tens of thousands of years, they were a little sad.