In the next few days, Gu Fenghua continued to study the weapon refining techniques taught by Gui Yezi and began to refine the Seven Star soul frightful flag again. Luo en and others closed their doors to practice and made the final preparations for the limitless trial.

"Where is this?" Gong Yuanhong finally wakes up and looks blankly at Tang Xiyi, who is surrounded by his bed.

By the Seven Star soul flag's backfire, his mind was greatly hurt, and now his mind is still in a muddle.

"Lord, don't you remember, we went to look for the bad luck of Gu Fenghua a few days ago..." Tang Xiyi looked at Gong Yuanhong anxiously.

"By the way, I remember. Did I say anything I shouldn't say or do something I shouldn't do?" With Tang Xiyi's reminder, Gong Yuanhong finally came to his senses and recalled what happened a few days ago. However, he had no impression of what happened after being attacked by magic weapons. He was very worried about whether he would say something he shouldn't, especially the secret hidden in his heart.

"No... no, my lord fainted inexplicably and didn't say anything." Tang Xiyi thought and replied. In fact, Gong Yuanhong's "animal" behavior has already quietly spread throughout the ancient city of Mingsha. However, Tang Xiyi decided to hide it for fear that he would know the truth and be shocked by it.

This is a white lie. Tang Xiyi comforted himself.

"Not bad, not bad." Gong Yuanhong was uneasy and didn't notice the hesitation in Tang Xiyi's eyes. He said with a long sigh.

"What happened before, my lord?" Tang Xiyi asked suspiciously.

"I think it must be Gu Fenghua who did something on the Seven Star soul fright flag. I was accidentally hit by her plot." Gong Yuanhong said.

In fact, he was also at a loss about what happened before. When I recall the scene when I was in a panic, I was obviously attacked by the Seven Star soul fright flag. But it was my magic weapon. How could it be attacked?

After thinking about it, it should be Gu Fenghua's move on the Seven Star spirit flag, which is the only possibility he can think of. He couldn't believe that Gu Fenghua could erase his spirit brand and make the magic weapon recognize the master again. Even in Wuji holy heaven, few people have such ability.

"This Gu Fenghua is really hateful. He dares to plot against Lord Gong. He can't let her off lightly!" Tang Xiyi "indignant" said, continue to fan the flames.

It's a pity that Gong Yuanhong just woke up from the reversion of the Seven Star soul fright flag. He was frightened to think that he almost told all the secrets hidden in his heart when he was in a mental disorder. How dare he provoke Gu Fenghua again.

"By the way, how is junhou?" Gong Yuanhong didn't answer Tang Xiyi's words. He suddenly asked Tang junhou.

I remember that when I went to look for Gu Fenghua's misfortune, I could still hear Tang junhou's heartrending scream, but now it was completely quiet.

"The little Lord is still alive." At the mention of Tang junhou, a tear appeared in Tang Xiyi's eyes. Tang junhou is alive, but after a whole day of wind and sun and two nights of cold wind, he can't even call out.

At the thought of the little master hanging on the flagpole like a monkey and swinging with the wind, Tang Xiyi was filled with grief and indignation, and his eyes burned with strong hatred again.

"That's good. How's he doing with you?" Gong Yuanhong then asked.