"Elder Ding, leisurely, God bless, don't persuade you anymore, Elder Xie has the grace of knowing me, and the hall master treats me like my own junior, I must not watch them being murdered like this." Gu Fenghua shook his head and said to Ding Qinghe and the others.

In fact, what she has learned comes from Feng Lao, which has far surpassed the Xinghua Temple, and even the lost mastery of the three peaks and one valley can only be made up by her.

What really attracted her from the Xinghua Temple was just the more abundant and pure heaven and earth aura and all kinds of strange flowers and plants cultivation resources, there were more famous rivers and mountains in the world, and she might not be able to find a suitable place to cultivate without Jialuo Mountain.

So even if she was expelled from the Xinghua Temple, it would not matter too much to her.

"Fenghua ......" Ding Qinghe and others wanted to persuade again, but they were interrupted by Gu Fenghua.

"Don't say anything, I've made up my mind." Gu Fenghua said resolutely.

Seeing that her attitude was so resolute, Ding Qinghe and the others couldn't speak anymore.

Although Gu Fenghua is not very old, since she went to the seventh major hall of Zichen Hall and retreated, no one dared to treat her as a junior, what she decided, let alone Ding Qinghe, even Fang Shibo couldn't change it.

"Elder Ding, have you decided? The old man still has important things to do, so he can't just wait here all the time. The old man Tianquan put his hands behind his back and asked impatiently.

"I promise you, as long as you heal the injuries of the hall master and Elder Xie, I will expel Gu Fenghua from the Xinghua Temple, and he will not be allowed to set foot in Jialuo Mountain for the rest of his life." Ding Qinghe gritted his teeth and said. His eyes were full of grief and indignation, in his life, he had never been so coerced, as one of the three elders of the Xinghua Temple, this was simply a shame that he could not wash away in his life.

Beside him, Xie Youran and the other saints were of course full of grief and indignation, and they were even more guilty about Gu Fenghua.

The old man Tianquan nodded, didn't say more, and walked towards the sickbed with his hands in his hands.

"Wait, what if you can't be cured?" Gu Fenghua asked suddenly.

"Hmph, are there any injuries in this world that the old man can't heal?" The old man Tianquan stopped, turned his head to look at Gu Fenghua, and said with a proud face.

If Fang Shibo and Xie Huaiyuan were terminally ill or injured to the point of death, he would not dare to let out such wild words, but he had already asked Ding Qinghe carefully when he came, and knew that the two of them were injured by magic weapons, but the Holy Spirit Root was affected and did not hurt the vital point, such an injury, he was confident that it would not be difficult for him.

"That's not easy to say, there are more arrogant and self-righteous people in the world." Gu Fenghua said lightly.

"You mean the old man is arrogant and self-righteous?" The old man Tianquan's face sank, it had been many years, and no one dared to speak in front of him like this.

Originally, he just wanted to force Ding Qinghe to expel Gu Fenghua from the temple, but now it seems that if he doesn't teach her a lesson, she still won't be long.

Thinking so in his heart, his body naturally released a chilling power.

Feeling this majesty, Xie Youran and the others all changed color slightly, and Ding Qinghe's feet moved, standing on Gu Fenghua's side.

Although Gu Fenghua's strength is good, but it is only compared with his peers, outsiders don't know how strong the old man Tianquan's cultivation is, but it is certain that he is definitely above Fang Shibo, if he is really determined to teach Gu Fenghua a lesson, Ding Qinghe is not sure that he can stop him.

While Ding Qinghe was accumulating holy qi, he secretly complained in his heart: Knowing that this old man came to Xinghua Temple to find your bad luck, but he still wanted to anger him, isn't this asking for hardship?