Gu Fenghua finally has no choice but to give up. She has tried her best and failed in this way. It is absolutely impossible to succeed.

"Is there anything missing?" The voice of guiyezi came from his ears.

"It should be." Gu Fenghua nodded.

What guiyezi said was exactly what she thought.

She can be sure that there is no problem with the rune array she just used, her own strength should be no problem, and her perception of Qi and Dao is no problem, but she has failed repeatedly and can't succeed. The only possibility is that there is something missing.

What is missing? Gu Fenghua thought about it and couldn't come up with a result.

Since I can't think of it, there's no need to torture myself. Put away the wooden tripod and Gu Fenghua walked out of the hall.

Without any hindrance, Gu Fenghua went through a lot of hall doors, as if the hall door didn't exist at all.

In front of my eyes, suddenly, the rolling mountains of the back mountain of the burning emperor appeared in front of me.

In the valley, a shadow of people was moving, but the needle could be heard.

Everyone looked at Gu Fenghua, who was about to walk out of the hall. Many of them were surprised and puzzled: who is this girl? Why haven't you seen her before? Is the vision just now related to her?

Some people's eyes are full of surprises: Gu Fenghua, it's really her!

Although Gu Fenghua's strength was not very high when he left Tianji region, and his reputation was not obvious, when he arrived at Xuanji region, he made a big name and made friends with many masters of Dan Dao and Qi Dao. Many of them still owe her great kindness.

Shen Muyun's master of utensils, not to mention, had seen Gu Fenghua's exquisite skill of refining utensils when he was in the East pole City, and they were convinced of him.

However, they only know that Gu Fenghua is an academic palace and a history of the yuan academy, but they know nothing about her identity as the leader of the burning heaven sect. But Wuji holy heaven has a vast territory and a large population. There are more people with the same name and surname, but there is no Luo en and others hiding in the crowd. So before, they heard that Tianji Shengjun asked Gu Fenghua. Although they were familiar with him and a little confused, they couldn't believe that Gu Fenghua in the large population of Shengjun was Gu Fenghua they knew.

It was not until this moment that they were sure that what Tianji Shengjun was looking for was really Gu Fenghua!

Quiet, so quiet! The strange silence in the valley made Gu Fenghua feel something wrong, and he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart.

Eyes quickly swept from the valley, Gu Fenghua saw the flying in the middle of the sky.

This old guy, really got the news so soon! Gu Fenghua's heart was awe inspiring and he held the sword handle fiercely.

"Old man, how dare you deceive me!" Of course, Tianji Shengjun also saw Gu Fenghua. First he was slightly stunned, and then he angrily scolded yuan Daoling.

In the past tens of thousands of years, who dares to be disrespectful to his heavenly king, and who tells half a lie in front of him! In his fury, the heavenly king's hair and beard were all open, and his eyes were furious.

Yuan Daoling's face turned pale with fright, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

He thought that if he couldn't find Gu Fenghua, he would leave soon. He was ready to leave as soon as he left. And he made up his mind to lead the disciples of shengyuanzong into Luoxing gorge as soon as he left Longyin mountain. He would never step out of Luoxing gorge until Gu Fenghua's cultivation was successful enough to compete with Tianji Shengjun.