Chapter 562 562 It's a shame to think about it

"Your Excellency, why don't I do something during the assessment in a while?" Gao Yangbo said tentatively.

The three holy peaks were defeated in Jialuo Dabi, which was not only the shame of Fang Shibo, but also the shame of his Gao Yangbo, and all of this was because of Gu Fenghua, who would have thought that a hall master of the Xinghua Temple plus two elders had been planning for so many years, but in the end they fell short because of a yellow-haired girl, and it was a shame to think about it.

Thinking about the soul refining jade and the best holy pill that even he was blessed to enjoy, he was even more resentful, and he couldn't let go of it, and he really wanted to find an opportunity to clean up Gu Fenghua and vent his evil anger.

"Although our Expo is not above board in this life, we don't disdain to do such despicable acts." Fang Shibo said lightly.

Although he was also resentful in his heart when he thought of Fang Tianyou's chaotic appearance, as the master of the first hall, he always had the dignity of the lord of the hall, but he didn't bother to do anything in the assessment, because such a method was too low-level, it would only show that his master of the first hall was not intelligent enough, and it would only make people laugh if it was passed on.

Hearing Fang Shibo say this, Gao Yangbo had no choice but to dispel his thoughts.

"By the way, Lord Hall, what about the holy mountains you promised me at the beginning?" Ding Qinghe asked.

Fang Shibo's brows were furrowed heavily, in order to persuade Ding Qinghe to disobey the ancestral teachings, open the formation ban of Yundang Mountain and other peaks, and collect the Holy Source Dew that should have belonged to Gu Fenghua and a few people in advance, he had promised Ding Qinghe, and after Jia Luo Dabi, he would give the Holy Mountain taken from the hands of the Misty Cloud Valley to Shengluo Peak.

But in the case of Jia Luo, his Holy Jia Feng was defeated in the face of the Ethereal Cloud Valley, and where did he hand over the holy mountain to Ding Qinghe?

"Your Excellency, with your identity, you shouldn't be able to go back on your word, right?" Looking at Fang Shibo's frowning brows, Ding Qinghe said worriedly.

"I don't have many holy mountains left in my Shengjia Peak now, so let's do it, I still have some ancestral holy pill magic weapons and cultivation exercises in my hand, when you have time, you can come and take a look, just take what you like." Of course, Fang Shibo would not go back on his word, and thought about it and said.

His heart was bleeding as he said this.

For tens of thousands of years, Shengjiafeng has been occupying the position of the hall master, and those saint pill magic weapons and cultivation exercises in his hands are the painstaking efforts of the hall masters of the past dynasties, and it can be said that he is the foundation of his Shengjia Peak's foothold, but now, it is cheaper for others.

"That's not good, don't you want to think of anything else?" Ding Qinghe said awkwardly, with an unconcealable greed in his eyes.

How could he not know that with the current situation of Shengjia Peak, he couldn't take out the Holy Mountain to fulfill his promise at all, and he had been staring at those Saint Dan magic weapons and cultivation exercises in Fang Shibo's hands.

"There's no other way, if you want it, don't forget it." With Fang Shibo's eyesight, how could he not understand Ding Qinghe's thoughts, and said with a sneer.

"Yes, of course." As soon as he heard Fang Shibo say this, Ding Qinghe dared to twist it down, and said busily, for fear that he would change his mind.

Seeing Ding Qinghe's impatient appearance, Fang Shibo felt sad in his heart. What is called a tree falling and scattering, this is it.

"Alas, if Tianyou was willing to listen to me at the beginning, how could my Shengjia Feng end up like this." Looking at Gu Fenghua's gradually approaching figure, Fang Shibo couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

However, thinking of Fang Tianyou, who was bedridden and didn't know when he would recover, he quickly put aside this thought and turned around and went back to the temple.