"I'm afraid we don't have much time left by Zhengyang Daofu. This time we come to Zhengyang Daofu to escort the younger martial sister Fenghua to participate in the training of Daochi in Qingyuan. We must not cut corners. No matter how provocative they are, we can only bear it for a while.

When we are promoted to be saints in the future, we will have the day of revenge! " After a moment of silence, Lin Yuantang continued.

This is not only to remind myself, but also to remind others. Zhuang Mengdie, in particular, has the biggest temper among all the people, and the trouble of rolling his sleeves is also the most worrying.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu. We know the weight." Chen Siyuan said cautiously, Zhuang Mengdie also nodded, with a dignified look.

"What is the strength of Zhengyang Daofu?" Gu Fenghua couldn't help asking.

"Cao Fangyi, the five saints; Zuofu is Pang Lingqing, the saint of three products; Right house is Zhu Lu, the saint of three products; In the early morning, the governor of the government turned the four saints. Now, add another one, he Xinda, who is a saint, and there are five strong people in the realm of saint. " Lin Yuantang said in a deep voice.

Gu Fenghua took another breath. There are five saints in Zhengyang Daofu. No wonder they are so arrogant that they don't pay attention to Qingyuan Daofu, and even bully Lin Yuantang and others.

Involuntarily, she looked deeply at Lin Yuantang and others with complicated eyes: it's the same Daofu, which is in charge of one star domain. Others are five saints, but you don't have any. Isn't it a bit shameful?

"Younger martial sister Fenghua, don't look down on us.

As Cao Fangyi said just now, our qualifications are not bad. It's only because of the decline of Daofu in the Qing Dynasty for many years and the lack of cultivation resources that we could not be promoted to the top saint.

As long as we practice hard, we will be promoted to Huasheng sooner or later. At that time, let's see if he has the courage to bully us. " Faintly see Gu Fenghua in the eyes of contempt, Zhuang dream butterfly unconvinced said.

"Oh." Gu Fenghua answered perfunctorily, but his heart was murmuring:

Look at how old you are. It's estimated that when you were young, you had to work hard. If you want to be promoted, it's time to be promoted. Now you can't succeed. What's the use of diligence? It's just self consolation.

"I'm serious. I've been carefully understanding the supreme magic method handed down by my ancestors all these years. Once I'm successful, I'll be able to realize the great way and become a saint. It's not difficult for me to become a saint in the future." Although Gu Fenghua conceals perfectly, Zhuang Mengdie still catches her disapproval and explains anxiously.

"Yes, if I can understand the mysterious state of my ancestors, I can also understand the Tao overnight and become a saint. It's not difficult for me to become a saint." Chen Siyuan also said confidently.

"The best way?" Listen to them all say so, Gu Fenghua is a little curious.

"It's said that the forefathers of the makers turned into butterflies in their dreams and realized the great road overnight. Since then, they have been cultivating for thousands of miles and easily promoted to Huasheng. Later, they have come to the top of Huasheng nine grades.

It's just bad luck. When breaking through the last bottleneck, he was robbed and failed to be promoted to Taoist saint. But even so, he was also famous and became one of the strongest in the history of Daofu in the Qing and Yuan Dynasties. " Su Guang helps to explain.

Zhuang Mengdie held her head high and showed her proud face.