Of course he knew the identity of Gu Fenghua's academic history, if it wasn't for Duan Qingyun's background, he might not be willing to offend her.
If Gu Fenghua has any secret method to improve his cultivation, he may also believe it. After all, there is a school foundation there, but he never believes that this secret method can be used on a false heavenly saint.
If the false heavenly saint can also be promoted, the disciples of those strong men in Wuji Shengtian don't have to suppress their cultivation, waiting for a good opportunity to break through the heavenly saint. In fact, as far as he knows, even many disciples of kings and envoys are stuck in the On the threshold of Tiansheng, it is difficult to break through.
"That's true." Hearing what he said, Zhuang Liangdong himself felt that his worries were a bit unnecessary.
"Lu Fangyuan is now holding Buddha's feet temporarily, but a dead horse is just a living horse doctor, so ignore him. You have to watch Gu Fenghua and the others carefully these few days, and as soon as they take half a step out of the room, I will be notified immediately." Deng Juebao is confident said, and gave Zhuang Liangdong a serious expression.
"Oh?" Zhuang Liangdong exclaimed in doubt.
"Lu Fangyuan is cautious, and he will always be late in everything. I am afraid that he will quietly let Gu Fenghua and the others leave the Holy Emperor Pavilion while we are not paying attention. In that way, even if I defeat him and ascend to the position of elder three days later, I will not be able to. Confess to Duan Qingyun." Deng Juebao explained.
"My lord is right. I have to guard against this matter. I'll go and watch them right now." Zhuang Liangdong looked serious, and hurried out the door.
All his hopes are now pinned on Deng Juebao, and he does not want any accidents to happen to him.
After Zhuang Liangdong left, Lu Fangyuan also sat down cross-legged and began to practice, but there was always that sneering smile on his face.
Thanks to Zhuang Liangdong who can figure it out, as far as Lu Fangyuan's pseudo-heavenly sage's cultivation level still wants to be improved, how far can he be improved. Three days later, the position of the fourth elder must be in his pocket. As long as Gu Fenghua and the others are not allowed to sneak out of the East Emperor Pavilion in advance, he can give Duan Qingyun a perfect explanation.
As for whether Gu Fenghua and the others are dead or alive, that's none of his business. Presumably, even if he does not die, his cultivation base will be exhausted. Life is better than death!
In Gu Fenghua's room, Lu Fangyuan opened his eyes again.
Tianjie Tianpin Healing Saint Pill really deserves its reputation. In less than an hour, his injury has been healed. At this time, he is refreshed and light, and his physical condition is actually stronger than before the injury.
"This technique is called Holy Soul Xuantian, and it is divided into two parts. One part is performed by you, and the other part is performed by me. You should take a good look at it first." Gu Fenghua said.
After receiving the mental method from Gu Fenghua, Lu Fangyuan studied it carefully several times, only to find that although it was a bit mysterious, it was not too profound. Obviously, the most important and profound method of the Holy Soul Xuantian It is still the part that Gu Fenghua will display.
"Deacon Lu, if there is no problem, let's start now." Gu Fenghua said to Lu Fangyuan.
"Miss Laogu is here, let's start." Lu Fangyuan closed his eyes and focused, using his mind to make a series of handprints.
Divine thoughts, as if being split by a long knife, one knife after another, the mind is in chaos, countless or long-term, or fresh memories, flashing past before the eyes, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and the false from the real.
Sorrows and joys, joys and sorrows came one after another, all kinds of ups and downs flooded his heart, and the false and illusory memories in his mind became more and more blurred, and his mind gradually became chaotic.
Gu Fenghua stared at Lu Fangyuan's increasingly hollow and confused eyes, and also made a few handprints, and then slowly pointed towards his eyebrows
Three days passed in a hurry, and early in the morning, outside the usually deserted Donghuang Pavilion, it was crowded with people.
Although the Qi Dao Ceremony is about to be held, not everyone has the leisure to watch the fun, but after hearing the rumors, many people still came to watch the fun, and by the way, they were also ready to cheer for Gu Fenghua when she made a move.
Over the years, not many people dared to offend Duan Qingyun, and even fewer people dared to attack his disciples. Gu Fenghua not only killed his disciples, but he was also the notorious one that everyone wanted to get rid of quickly. Mangshan Patriarch. Everyone admired Gu Fenghua's courage, and at the same time secretly curious about it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com