It can be seen that the experience of Qingyuan Daochi really requires extremely high physical fitness. Even with the cultivation base of He Xinda's transformation into a saint, he is still struggling, and he has only reached the fifth Daochi until now.
Even if he has murderous intentions towards him, he must be unable to do so now, whether he can catch up with him or not is another matter. The uneasy premonition just now obviously has nothing to do with him.
If it wasn't He Xinda, who else would it be? The other disciples of Zhengyang Daofu are also good, they have all reached the fifth rank of the most holy, if there are one or two, she may be able to handle it, but if they swarm up, she will be in danger.
However, except for the young disciple who followed He Xinda step by step, the others were left farther away, and obviously it would not be them.
So, who will it be?
Gu Fenghua's speed was getting slower and slower, he gathered his spiritual thoughts and looked around vigilantly, and finally stopped altogether.
"What's wrong with Fenghua?" In the void formation, Lin Yuantang asked suspiciously.
"Of course I'm realizing the aura of the Dao Pool again. When I understand it this time, my family's elegance will be achieved overnight, and I will directly reach the ninth Dao Pool." Su Guang said proudly.
"My own" Fenghua has such amazing qualifications, of course he should be proud of it.
However, when he said this sentence, he still somewhat regretted it.
When he was arguing with Kou Chuchen just now, he should not have changed his words, but should have insisted that Fenghua will reach the sky in one step. Saying this now is somewhat of an afterthought.
It's no wonder that he has only lost but not won all these years, and even bragging has been so condescending. With this kind of courage, it would be strange to be able to win! While secretly regretting, he also made a profound review of the first half of his life.
"That's right, as long as Fenghua's comprehension is over, he will be able to reach the ninth Dao pool directly in one fell swoop." Lin Yuantang also said confidently.
"It's a pity that there are only nine dao pools in total. Even if there are a few more, Fenghua can still climb up." Chen Mengdie looked disapproving, and he was more confident in Gu Fenghua than Su Guang.
"It's not just a few, even if there are hundreds or thousands more, it will not hinder my family's elegance." Zhuang Mengdie is even more arrogant, with his big head tilted up at forty-five degrees, looking like a grand old man or the most elegant of his family. appearance.
Hey, hey, it's obviously my Fenghua, when did it become yours? Su Guang glanced at Zhuang Mengdie angrily.
He finally understood why the Su family can only be worshipers for generations, while others are either Fuzheng or Fujun. Others are not only more bragging and daring, but also more shameless than him.
?Besides, the corners of the mouths of the governors and chief inspectors of various prefectures twitched at the same time, and they also looked up, but they were not arrogant, but searching hard, searching hard. What are you looking for? Find a cow!
Hearing the endless blowing of the Qingyuan Daoist people, Cao Fangyi, Kou Chuchen and others no longer had the previous depression, but a sneer on their faces.
Perhaps, Gu Fenghua really has the strength to aspire to the ninth Dao pool, but unfortunately, she will not have that chance.
Others didn't notice that one of the disciples of Zhengyang Daofu was missing, but they could see it clearly. Obviously, Huntian has already left.
Perhaps, Gu Fenghua stopped suddenly because he sensed a crisis?
But what if you notice it? Chaos Huntian, that is a half-step Daoist powerhouse, let alone Gu Fenghua, even if everyone in Qingyuan Daofu joins forces, they will definitely not be its opponent!
Gu Fenghua, he is dead!
Gu Fenghua still didn't notice anything unusual after sacrificing his divine thoughts again and again. But this result made her even more vigilant. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com