Chapter 660 660 Several people are a little sad

Accompanied by the hall master and the three elders, Gu Fenghua and the others walked down the ancient stone stairs towards the mountain, while the disciples of the three peaks and one valley followed behind.

Gu Fenghua helped Sanfeng and Yigu to copy the sword skills, in a sense, they also had the merit of teaching, so now even the hall master and several elders no longer regard themselves as elders, and when they get along with Gu Fenghua and a few others, they can only regard themselves as juniors. But there was no dissatisfaction in their hearts, not even jealousy.

After the first hall master, who else can step into the seventh major hall of the Zichen Palace

When the Guanghua Temple came to provoke, who had the ability to turn the tide

The Three Peaks and One Valley Peerless Sect had been lost for many years, and who had brought it back to the light of day, giving them the opportunity to learn the most powerful Peerless Sect of the Temple

For Gu Fenghua, apart from admiration and gratitude, how could they be jealous or dissatisfied

"Fenghua, the matter of Yundang Mountain last time, well, it is the matter of Shengyuanlu, I hope you will forgive me a lot, don't take it to heart." On the way, Ding Qinghe looked embarrassed and said to Gu Fenghua in a hesitant manner.

Originally, he had wanted to apologize to Gu Fenghua for a long time, but the three elders of the Xinghua Temple, one hall master, was the oldest, and he was really a little bit untouchable, and that incident was really despicable and shameless, and he himself felt that it was difficult to speak, so he kept delaying it. Gradually, it became a heart disease for him, tormenting him for two months.

Now that Gu Fenghua is leaving, the separation is imminent, and he finally made up his mind to apologize to her.

"Elder Ding doesn't have to mind, in fact, I have long forgotten about that, and your hometown should not take it to heart anymore, so as not to mess up your mind." Seeing Ding Qinghe's old face as red as a monkey's buttocks, and he spoke in a slurred manner, Gu Fenghua could imagine how ashamed and entangled he was in his heart, so he comforted and said.

Although Elder Ding did something in Yundang Mountain, causing them to have no gains, but then in Biluo Valley, they returned with a full load, not only did they gather the hundred Saint Source Dew required for the Holy Cultivation Assessment, but even Gu Fenghua's space bracelet still had a lot left, how could Gu Fenghua take this little matter of Elder Ding to heart.

"That's good, that's good." The words he wanted to say finally came out, Ding Qinghe finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Gu Fenghua's generosity made him feel relieved.

In a short time, the people came to the foot of the mountain.

"Fenghua, let's send it here, the next road is up to you to go on well." Xie Huaiyuan reluctantly said to Gu Fenghua and the others, and wiped his eyes as he spoke. After getting along for a long time, he really regarded Gu Fenghua and the others as his juniors, and he was really reluctant to let them leave.

"I know that your strength has improved a lot recently, but when it comes to the Ten Directions Ceremony, you must not be careless, it is best to win, and don't force it if you can't win." Fang Shibo said earnestly.

"Yes, if you can't beat it, you can run, it doesn't matter if you lose, the most important thing is to save your life, and stay in the green mountains without fear of no firewood." Gao Yangbo also said.

If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, who would have dared to believe that such spineless words came from the mouth of a temple elder in the hall However, seeing the lack of false care in his eyes, Gu Fenghua and the others were still a little moved.

Gu Fenghua and the others said goodbye to the hall master and several elders one by one, and finally, their eyes looked in the direction where Zichen Peak was located at the same time.

According to Elder Feng's advice, they did not go to the Zichen Hall to say goodbye, thinking of the old man who had been guarding the Zichen Hall alone for tens of thousands of years, several of them were a little sad.