"Uncle Gu is right. If the Qingqiu gorge is just like this, why do you have to make a big effort to try it out? Why do you have to ban and block it so tightly that outsiders are not allowed in for tens of thousands of years. Deep down in the canyon, it must be different. " Qin Haofang echoed.
It's not flattering martial uncle Gu, but changfengzong has been under the jurisdiction of qingqiujun since ancient times. It's conceivable that they are respected by qingqiujun, the disciples of changfengzong. They never believe that the cultivation place of qingqiujun will be so ordinary.
"Let's have a rest early. We'll be on our way tomorrow." Gu Fenghua got up and said.
After a brief tidying up, everyone went back to rest.
Qin Haofang and others remember master's advice. Even if they saw Gu Fenghua set up a warning array, they still didn't dare to be careless and arranged a shift vigil. Of course, they didn't dare to bother uncle Gu, uncle Luo and other martial uncles.
Gu Fenghua knew that he couldn't persuade them. If he said too much, he would only make them feel frightened, so he let it go.
When they returned to their tents, the others began to practice and recover, but Gu Fenghua sat down on his knees, gathered his mind again, and explored around.
Gradually into the depths of Qingqiu gorge, the aura of heaven and earth did not change, and the breath of Zixiao Shenhuo was not found at all. Gu Fenghua always felt that something was wrong.
Mind, into a void, time, also slowly passing.
Finally, she opened her eyes again, showing disappointment. Although she had tried her best to gather her mind and explored it for more than ten times, she still didn't notice the breath of Zixiao Shenhuo. In the gorge, it was also calm, and the abundant aura was flowing slowly. Compared with the time when I just entered the gorge, it was not much stronger or weaker.
Wait, no! Gu Fenghua suddenly thought of something.
The aura of that day was flowing slowly. If it wasn't for her strong idea, she would not have felt it more than the ordinary emperor. However, the aura of heaven and earth is not static. Even outside the Qingqiu gorge, the aura of heaven and earth is still flowing. It's nothing strange, so Gu Fenghua didn't care much just now.
But at this time, she again and again to gather ideas, repeatedly explore, but vaguely found that the flow of aura that day, there seems to be some rules to follow, not as aimless as the outside world, but toward a few places.
Often, the place where the natural materials and treasures are located is where the aura of heaven and earth gather! Zixiao God is not as simple as Tiancai and Dibao, but a strange treasure.
Gu Fenghua's heart moved. He closed his eyes again and concentrated his mind to explore around.
Unfortunately, this time, she concentrated on looking for the place where the aura converged. She found that the flow of aura converged not in several directions, but in hundreds of directions. Even if her mind was comparable to that of emperor Sheng, she felt so disorderly that it was impossible to accurately grasp it.
For a long time, Gu Fenghua opened his eyes again, and his face was full of fatigue. The constant effort to gather the mind, everywhere exploration, her mind even came slightly tingling.
Forget it, this is not the way to find, tomorrow along the direction of heaven and earth aura convergence, one by one to find it, can not save much effort.
After taking a few holy pills, Gu Fenghua sat down on his knees and began to practice.
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In the dead of night, on the side of Qingqiu gorge, on the towering cliff, an old man stood up and made his hand print. It was mo Qingqiu, the envoy of Qingqiu.
"Master, do you really want to do this?" A middle-aged man stood behind him with a worried face and asked.