"There isa different way of saying it." Su Guang thought for a while and answered seriously.
"" Looking at Priest Su's serious face, everyone was sweating and completely speechless.
"Go, go now!" Resisting the urge to kick him away, Lin Yuantang grabbed Su Guang's arm and flew up.
If you let this disaster go on like this, even if the ancestral foundation is not defeated in Gu Fenghua's hands, it will be destroyed in his hands!
Worried about the life and death of Qingyuan Daofu, Lin Yuantang didn't dare to delay at all. It took less than two hours to use two teleportation formations to reach the Zhengyang Starfield where Zhengyang Daofu is located.
Leaving the teleportation formation, in front of you is a majestic majestic mountain made of boulders. Ancient trees are rooted in the crevices of the stone, stretching out their branches tenaciously, which adds a bit of majesty to this stone mountain.
A stone staircase winds up and gradually disappears in the clouds and mist. At the end, there is a looming pavilion and building that is Zhengyang Daofu.
A group of figures were walking along the stone ladder towards Zhengyang Taoist Mansion in an endless stream. Standing at the foot of the mountain, they could occasionally hear their chatting and laughing.
"So many people?" Gu Fenghua said in surprise.
The Taoist government is in charge of one star field, and has several or even dozens of cultivation planes under its jurisdiction. Although the aura of heaven and earth is far stronger than that of Wuji Shengtian in those cultivation planes, there is not much difference in essence. There are also ordinary people, there are people in cultivation, and there are sect families.
Not to mention ordinary people, even those sects and aristocratic families regard the Daoist Mansion as the highest heaven, and unless something serious happened, they would never dare to disturb them on weekdays, so she stayed in the Qingyuan Daoist Mansion for half a month. , but has never seen such a lively scene.
"Twenty Dao Houses under Tianwei Xingjun's seat, led by Zhengyang Dao House, and now it is catching up with the grand event of the opening of Qingyuan Dao Pool, all Dao Houses will naturally come to join in the fun." Chen Siyuan looked at the one after another. The figure said in a trance.
"I think back then, our Qingyuan Taoist Mansion was so lively." Zhuang Mengdie said sourly.
Gu Fenghua fell silent. In addition to refining alchemy these days, she also read "Qingyuan Taoist History" by the way, and knew that the twenty Taoist palaces under Tianwei Xingjun were originally headed by the Qingyuan Taoist Palace. When the Qingyuan Taoist Pool was still there, Not to mention the various Taoist residences under the Xingjun constellation of Tianwei, even the other Taoist residences under the Xingjun constellation often have disciples come to study.
In the final analysis, the current status and prosperity of Zhengyang Taoist Mansion were actually taken from Qingyuan Taoist Mansion. It is no wonder that Chen Siyuan is so melancholy and Zhuang Mengdie is so sour.
"It's fine for Mr. Fujun and I to come here with Fenghua, what are you two doing here?" Su Guang has lost all his life since he was a child. Not as sentimental as they were, but asked with a strange look on his face.
"Junior Sister has just arrived in Supreme Heaven, and it's her first time to go out for training. Of course, we have to take care, so we can't let her be bullied by outsiders." Chen Siyuan and Zhuang Mengdie said in unison.
However, she secretly murmured in her heart: Fenghua has such aptitude, what if she falls into the eyes of someone with a heart, what if she is coaxed to change the door after some coercion? It is also difficult for us to sleep and eat in Qingyuan Daofu, so we might as well follow her.
"With your strength, it's good if you don't get bullied, and you can protect her well?" Su Guang looked at the two of them up and down, and muttered softly. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com