Chapter 5619

All the ancient witch people, including several elders, were so excited that they burst into tears. They bowed down to the ground again and paid the highest respect to Gu Fenghua.

If it wasn't for Gu Fenghua, the holy witch clan would have been destroyed by Tuoba Dragon City, even if they hadn't been destroyed by the mutual killing between the spirit, the Witch and the ghost. How could they have seen the scene in front of them.

Gu Fenghua looked at the restored mural, but he was not as excited as they were. On the contrary, he had some doubts in his eyes.

Originally thought that the solution to the disaster was hidden in the mural, but now the mural has been restored to its integrity, except that the ancient witchcraft and mystique contained in it is more mysterious and profound, but there is no other difference.

Is it true that the key to resolving the disaster is the ancient witchcraft itself? Gu Fenghua had an idea.

But on second thought, she denied her guess. The ancient sorcery is indeed mysterious, but it is only different in the way of practice. In essence, it is no different from the holy practice. If the ancient sorcery can resolve the crisis of purple heaven prison, so can the holy practice.

Obviously, the ancient witchcraft is not the key to resolve the disaster. There should be other secrets hidden in this mural painting, which is the key.

But where is the secret?

By the way, Hongmeng power! Gu Fenghua's heart suddenly moved.

"Cheap!" Gu Fenghua calls his heart.

"Master, I'm here. Do you want me to sing to you?" The little cheap flower appeared in front of my eyes.

Although Gu Fenghua mercilessly threw it back into the demon pet space not long ago, as the most wonderful flower in the world, Gu Fenghua's view of the first cheap flower in the world, of course, cheap flower will not revenge. As soon as it appears, it is eager to roar.

Singing... Everyone's face changed dramatically?

Other people sing for money, but the song of the flower in front of me is deadly. Even the strong one who surpasses the top of the ninth grade of emperor Sheng can't resist its brain burning sound.

"No more." Gu Fenghua did not hesitate, when the first bucket of cold water poured down.

She doesn't want to see that the ancient witches are not destroyed by fighting each other, by Tuoba Dragon City, but by themselves.

"But I want to sing." Humble grievance said.

"No singing." Everyone said with one voice.

"Just one word." Cheap cheap pathetic said.

"Not a word." People firmly said.

"In a word, ah... Oh... Ah, ah, ah, Sai li..." Jian Jian is obviously not so easy to send. Despite the chorus of opposition, they stubbornly began to sing.

Gu Fenghua had been ready for a long time. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grasped the stamen accurately.

"Well! Ou... It's so comfortable... "Xiaojianhua's singing stopped suddenly, and then she uttered the deep and imaginative" miserable "cry.

The tender flower stems also swing and twist, like waves, waves, waves, waves

On purpose, this guy must have done it on purpose!

What is the most wonderful flower in the world? It is clearly the most humble flower in the world. Everyone around wiped their foreheads.

"I need your strength." Gu Fenghua resisted the impulse to strangle this guy alive (if he could do it), and said with a black face.

"Oh, oh." Small cheap flower stems a wave, waves to the wall.

Different from Gu Fenghua's last time when he used his great power as an opportunity to integrate his mind into the ancient witchcraft, this time it directly injected the great power into the murals.