Chapter 4479

After thinking about it for a while, Gu Fenghua decided to understand the mysterious spirit of the holy heart first, to see how dangerous it was and how sure it was, and then to discuss with them.

After Lu Linfeng cooked the tea, Gu Fenghua sat down and encouraged him to practice. Then he went back to his room and continued to understand the spirit of the sacred heart.

Just as ye Yunji said, the theory of the divine heart and soul is not complicated. It can be explained clearly in a few words, but it is not easy to do. We can see it from the skill of the Dharma with tens of thousands of words.

Gu Fenghua knows that there must be no mistake in any of these methods. Even the slightest deviation will harm himself, Lu Linfeng and yeyunji.

In her mind, she rehearsed the Yin Jue again and again, and her expression was more dignified than ever

Not far from the main hall of the Yunchuan patriarch, in an old house full of spirit, a middle-aged man with an upright face and a bit of dignity hurried to stop in front of the deepest cultivation room in the backyard, with the same dignified expression.

"That's about it." In the quiet room, an old and deep voice came out.

If people heard other people's voices coming from this quiet room, they would be surprised, and they would send a warning immediately. However, the whole backyard had already been closed, and the disciples of Yunchuan sect outside the yard had been told that no matter what happened, no one should get close to the backyard, so the yard was silent except for the deep voice.

"Almost." The middle-aged man replied. The voice was a little cramped, and a little strangely excited.

"How much longer?" Asked the old voice. It was much calmer than him, and in the calmness, it implied the meaning of killing.

"More than ten days, less than three or five days." Said the middle-aged man.

"Good!" The old voice was a little higher.

"What did you promise me?" The middle-aged man asked nervously.

"Why, can't you trust us?" Old voice suddenly a cold.

"I dare not, I dare not." The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head nervously.

"Don't worry, we don't ask much. As long as you do your job well and promise your terms, we will never break our promise. When it's time to do it, I will do it myself." Seeing his fear, the old voice softened.

"Thank you, my Lord!" The middle-aged man got a positive reply and looked even more excited.

"By the way, how many outsiders came to yunchuanzong yesterday?" Asked the old voice.

"Lu Hanyu's friends in his early years brought with him a few younger generation. Adults don't have to worry about it." The middle-aged man said disapprovingly.

Liu Sanjue uses a pseudonym. No one in yunchuanzong knows his true identity, but his strength is not so strong that it's hard to hide from the eyes of those who have a heart. Even if a middle-aged man can't see it right, he can still be around ten. As for Gu Fenghua and others, naturally regarded as Liu Sanjue's younger generation, he was even more lazy to care.

"Be careful when you sail for ten thousand years. Don't be careless." Old voice reminds a way.

"You are right. I will be careful." The middle-aged man bowed and said, but he didn't take his words seriously at all.

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In my mind, the last secret is printed out. Gu Fenghua withdraws from Kongming and looks at three days later.

In these three days, she practiced the holy heart Xuanpu skill silently for countless times, and all the details were finally fully understood and integrated. However, she breathed softly, but there was always some worry in her face, and she could not relax.