Chapter 3292
Chapter 3292
Although the distance is still far, I can't see the appearance clearly, but just looking at the dress, Gu Fenghua can be sure that he is Zhen Fengliu, the leader of Yelang sect. Apart from him and Tang junhou, I'm afraid there is no third person in the world who has such a dress.
After several ups and downs, Gu Fenghua brings Tang junhou to Zhen Fengliu and is surprised to see his face clearly.
At this time, the leader of Yelang sect was not as energetic as he had seen before. He closed his face tightly. His face was black and heavy. He was obviously seriously injured.
Gu Fenghua clearly remembers that the old man had never dealt with Zuo Hongan at all. He ran away as soon as others appeared. How could he be hurt like this?
Surprised, she forgot to put down Tang junhou.
"Master!" The latter is suspended in the air, with a cry of sadness.
"Jun, when you come, who are they? And what's the matter with you? " Zhen Fengliu opens his eyes and looks up at Zhen Fengliu who is lifted in the air. He asks weakly.
"Er... They are my friends. I've come to help them. I know my status is noble, and I'm afraid I'll have a hard time on the road, so I'd like to take a ride with me. Originally, I wanted to be a soft sedan to carry me over. Time is running out and I can't catch up. " Tang junhou realized that he was hanging in the air by Gu Fenghua's neck. He pretended to be complacent and explained.
So you can still blow, please point face, OK? Gu Fenghua rolled his eyes and threw him to the ground.
"Oh, you are good friends, but you are a little heavy handed. I can see that people who don't work at ordinary times can treat you like this. It's very valuable. Of course, in your capacity, they deserve such courtesy. " Zhen Fengliu nods again and again, believing Tang junhou's words.
"..." although he knew about yelangzong's arrogance, Gu Fenghua was speechless when he heard Zhen Fengliu's words.
Sure enough, it's not that one family doesn't enter one family. It's reasonable for Tang junhou to be so arrogant.
"Master, how did you get hurt? Who moved your hand? I'll take revenge for you now!" Fortunately, Tang junhou didn't continue to blow on the sea. Seeing that his master was obviously seriously injured, he stood up and said angrily.
"No one did it. It was my self-cultivation that went wrong." Zhen Fengliu said.
"So it is." Tang junhou was worried all the way (Gu Fenghua grabbed his collar and hung it in the air. Could he not be so worried), and he was relieved at last.
"Junhou, I can't be a teacher anymore. I want you to come here, but I have something to tell you." But Zhen Fengliu next words, let him just put the heart up again.
"What?" Tang junhou exclaimed.
Gu Fenghua's eyes were also surprised. Although she could see at a glance that Zhen Fengliu was seriously injured, with his cultivation, the injury was not fatal at all. Even if you don't need to take the healing pill, you can recover after a period of cultivation. What can he do?
Is he wrong, but how can he not even know his physical condition? How can this kind of thing be wrong?
"Junhou, our school's night wave shape shifting and night wave dragon mental arts are divided into upper, middle and lower levels. Ordinary disciples can only learn lower level mental arts, elite disciples can learn middle level mental arts, and only successive patriarchs and elders can learn upper level mental arts.
Because you have only a short time to get started and your accomplishments are not too high, you only pass on your middle mental skills as a teacher. You will soon die as a teacher, and then you will pass on your upper mental skills.
In addition, our Yelang sect punishes evil, promotes good and upholds justice. There are many sects that hold grudges against us. After you die, you will immediately take the order of the master, go back to take over the position of the master, take all the disciples away from the world, and come out after you are promoted to emperor and saint in the future. " After that, Zhen Fengliu takes out two cultivation methods and a token and hands them to Tang junhou.
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