Including several elders, all the ancient Wu people were so excited that their eyes filled with tears, and bowed down to the ground again, paying the highest respect to Gu Fenghua.
If it weren't for Gu Fenghua, even if the holy witch clan hadn't been destroyed by the cannibalism between the spirit witch and the dark witch, it would have been destroyed by Tuoba Longcheng. How could they have the chance to see the scene in front of them.
Gu Fenghua looked at the restored mural, but he was not as excited as they were, and there was a bit of doubt in his eyes.
I thought that the way to resolve the catastrophe was hidden in this mural, but now the mural has been restored to its integrity, except that the ancient shamanism contained in it is more mysterious and profound, but there is no other difference.
Could it be that the key to resolving the catastrophe is actually the ancient witchcraft itself? Gu Fenghua suddenly had an idea.
But after thinking about it carefully, she denied her guess. The ancient witchcraft is indeed mysterious, but it is just a different practice method. It is essentially the same as the holy cultivation technique. If the ancient witchcraft can resolve the crisis in the Purple Heaven Prison, the holy cultivation technique can also do the same.
Obviously, the ancient witchcraft is not the key to resolving the catastrophe. There should be other secrets hidden in this mural, and that is the key.
However, where is this secret hidden?
By the way, the power of primordial spirit! Gu Fenghua's heart suddenly moved.
"Bitch!" Gu Fenghua called out from his heart.
"Master, I'm here, I'm here, do you want me to sing for you?" Xiao Jianhua instantly appeared in front of her eyes.
Although Gu Fenghua was ruthlessly thrown back to the demon pet space not long ago, as the legendary number one flower in the world, Gu Fenghua regarded the first cheap flower in the world, and of course cheap will not hold grudges. He roared eagerly.
Others ask for money for singing, but this Mingan flower singing in front of me is terrible. Even the strong who surpassed the peak of Emperor Saint Ninth Grade could not resist its brain-burning magic sound.
"No need." Without hesitation, Gu Fenghua poured a bucket of cold water on his head.
She didn't want to see that the ancient witch clan was not destroyed by cannibalism or Tuoba Longcheng, but was finally destroyed by her own hands.
"But I want to sing." Jianjian said aggrievedly.
"No singing." Everyone said in unison.
"Just sing one sentence." said cheaply and pitifully.
"You are not allowed to sing a single word." Everyone said firmly.
"Just one sentence, ah oh ah oh eh ah Seri" Obviously, cheap is not so easy to pass. Although everyone objected in unison, they still stubbornly opened their voices.
Gu Fenghua had been prepared for a long time, stretched out his hand, and pinched the stamen accurately.
"Hah! Oh so comfortable" Xiao Jianhua's singing stopped abruptly, and then she uttered that profound and imaginative "miserable" cry.
The tender flower stems also sway and twist, like waves, waves, waves, waves
On purpose, this guy must have done it on purpose!
What is the world's most exotic flower, this is clearly the world's most cheap flower. Everyone around wiped their foreheads.
"I need your primordial power." Gu Fenghua resisted the urge to strangle this guy to death (if he could), and said with a dark face.
"Oh, oh." The little cheap flower stalk waved and hit the wall.
Unlike last time when Gu Fenghua used his primordial power as an opportunity to integrate his mind into the ancient shamanism, this time, he injected the primordial power directly into the mural. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com