Although not everyone saw the ups and downs of the Shifang Grand Ceremony with their own eyes, everyone has heard about it. Even though Qiu Mingxuan fled without a fight, Gu Fenghua still led Luo Enen and others to win the crown, especially the last one. , they almost paid the price with their lives, and finally won the victory with difficulty, and won another chance for Xinghua Country to prosper for a century.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were full of respect and gratitude.
Seeing the precious granddaughter surrounded by the crowd, but still calm and calm, and hearing the unsparing words of praise, Gu Tianci smiled so relieved.
Even though he has been the prime minister of Xinghua all these years, for him, today is the proudest day in his life, today is the culmination of his life.
Just as the Xinghua royal family held a banquet to celebrate the triumphant return of Gu Fenghua and his party, the Xinghua Temple was peaceful.
A black shadow quickly passed through the ancient mountain road, and swept towards the holy temple on the top of Shengjia Peak. The numerous restrictions of Xinghua Temple are useless to her.
Her movements are so light and fast.
The Xinghua Temple has numerous checkpoints from the bottom to the top, but no one has discovered her existence. Even if someone occasionally glances at it, they can only vaguely see a black shadow flashing past. When you want to take a closer look, the black shadow But the shadow has long since disappeared, and he thought it was something wrong with his eyes.
Without any hindrance, the black figure disappeared into the Xinghua Temple and walked towards the cultivation secret room at the back.
In the secret room, Fang Shibo was sitting cross-legged, hitting the bottleneck with all his strength.
He has been stuck in this bottleneck for many years. He has tried countless times, but he still can't find an opportunity to break through. Today, he received the news that Gu Fenghua and others won the Ten Directions Ceremony. An elder, half drunk, unexpectedly found an opportunity, before the banquet was over, he hurried to the secret training room, and took this opportunity to try to break through again.
The holy air flowed like a turbulent wave crashing towards the bottleneck again and again, and a smile appeared on Fang Shibo's face.
The bottleneck that has fettered him for many years is indeed showing signs of loosening. If there is no accident, he will be able to completely break through before dawn, and his cultivation will reach a higher level.
Suddenly, Fang Shibo opened his eyes, with a bit of doubt in them.
He could clearly feel the energy fluctuations of the restricted formation in the secret room, as if someone was opening the restriction.
However, this practice secret room was built by the first Hall Master himself, and the prohibition formation has been passed down from ancient times. He is the only one who controls the entire Xinghua Temple, and even Xie Huaiyuan and Ding Qinghe are unable to open it. Who has the ability?
Could it be that there is something wrong with the formation restriction? Fang Shibo didn't dare to be careless, he gave up his practice and stood up.
At this moment, the door of the secret room suddenly opened, and a black shadow came towards him, as fast as lightning and as fast as a meteor.
"Who?" Fang Shibo was taken aback, and slapped it out.
Although he couldn't see the face of the person who came, but rushing in at this time probably has bad intentions, and the ability to open this ancient restraining formation must not be underestimated, so Fang Shibo's palm has no reservations.
The majestic holy aura is so solid, like a huge stone pillar, bombarding towards the black shadow.
At this moment, Fang Shibo was already trying to hit the bottleneck, and his holy energy had already been condensed to the extreme. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com