Except for shiyanying, monk kangran and other three disciples of the sword sect, all the others entered with their royal envoys. Gu Fenghua was young and had no elders to lead him. It's no wonder that he was surprised to walk so big on the stage.
This is also because he came a little late. He didn't know the grudge between jiandingzong and Gu Fenghua, and didn't see Qi zongwang rolling away all the way. Otherwise, he would not have been so confused.
By the way, Qi zongwang not only gorgeous rolled out of Gu Fenghua's yard, that night, he took advantage of the night, led his disciple Hui Liuliu to roll back to Jianding sect. For fear that wenwanru would not give up knowing what he had done, he would like to stay as far away from Gu Fenghua as possible, and even dare to stay in Chengyun valley.
"They are the registered disciples of Qing Qiu's envoy!" Said a sect disciple who arrived a few days earlier.
He has his own identity, but he doesn't want to cause trouble for no reason. A few days ago, when Qi zongwang came to Gu Fenghua for help, no one ran to watch the fun and didn't know what happened. But when Qi zongwang came to such an end, no one was curious. After that, many people quietly inquired about the news, but they knew Gu Fenghua's identity.
"So it is. Why didn't you see the Minister of Qingqiu?" The man suddenly realized and asked.
"It's said that the border of purple heaven prison broke, and a very powerful purple soul beast rushed into Wuji holy heaven. The Qing Qiu emperor's envoy led all the strong men under his seat to pursue and kill. It must be a delay." A well-informed sect disciple said.
"With the strength of the emperor of Qing Qiu, plus the strong men of various sects, how could it be delayed until now?" The man said strangely.
"Well, I've been hearing the news for several days. How can it be delayed until now? It's not a big trouble, is it?" The disciple frowned and said with a worried face.
Although they do not belong to the jurisdiction of Qingqiu Junshi, the affairs of Zitian prison are related to the safety of the whole Wuji holy heaven. As the saying goes, no one can stay out of the trouble. How can he not worry about the trouble even if a strong person like Qingqiu Junshi is in trouble.
"The contest is about to start. Why hasn't master come yet?" From time to time, Lorne turned his head to look in the same direction as he had been, and he also looked worried.
"Is there really a big problem?" Gu Fenghua heard the comments in the crowd and said anxiously.
Mo Qingqiu attaches so much importance to Chengyun valley. If he didn't get into big trouble, how could he delay until now. However, with his accomplishments, what kind of trouble would he have to take to make him unable to escape? The more Gu Fenghua thought about it, the more uneasy he was.
"Here comes the master!" At this moment, Lorne suddenly in front of a bright, surprised shout.
At the same time, several people turned their heads and looked along her line of sight. Then they saw several figures in the distance. Although the distance is still far, I can't see his face clearly, but I can also see the old man's silver hair and white beard flying with the wind, and feel the great momentum of his body. I'm afraid it's very difficult for other people to have such momentum except for Junshi.
Here we are! Gu Fenghua and others were relieved, and a relieved smile appeared on their faces.
A few figures are very fast against the wind. They are only a few breath away. Gu Fenghua and others were about to come forward to meet him. They saw the old man's face clearly. They suddenly stopped and the smile disappeared.
"This elder must be the Minister of Qingqiu. He's here at last." In the crowd, someone said excitedly.
"No, it's not Mr. Qingqiu, but Mr. luocang, the eldest grandson of luocang, the emperor of heaven." The Lord in front shook his head and said in a deep voice.