In the past, she was the young master of the Zhong family who was famous for her array skills. She was the most valued disciple of LINGJI Shengjun. She was the real proud son of the emperor. She was Wuji Shengtian. Countless sages of the same age and even the predecessors could only look up to the existence of envy. However, Gu Fenghua, who was not well-known at that time, didn't come back with the same failure and was bullied by her to cry.

To this day, she still dreams about the scene from time to time. When she wakes up, she finds that her cheeks are full of tears.

In detail, her accomplishments at that time were not weaker than Gu Fenghua's, and her background and background were far better than her. However, in front of her, there was no power to fight back. In front of her, the sky seems to swallow thousands of Li, but if you really want to face the wind, you may not be able to take advantage of it.

By the way, I remember that I was trapped by Gu Fenghua's gambling, and I couldn't survive or die. In front of me, she split the sky, and it seemed that she and Gu Fenghua had made a similar engagement

Zhong Lingxiu's heart moved, as if to see a huge pit appear in front of the crack sky, as long as it step forward, it will fall into the endless abyss, but it does not know.

Unconsciously, Zhong Lingxiu's up and down heart has come back, and there is no more worry.

At this time, she didn't realize that she was no better than Fang Tianyou. They were all the same.

Zhong Lingxiu was relieved, but in front of the temple of the saints, an old man in grey robes and a middle-aged man with a resolute face looked at Gu Fenghua from a distance, but his eyes widened in surprise, and his face was full of anxiety.

"Do you know her?" Noticing their difference, another xuanpao old man asked.

"She is Gu Fenghua we mentioned before." The grey robed old man and the middle-aged man answered in unison.

"She is Gu Fenghua." Xuanpao old man suddenly realized, then frowned and said strangely, "what does she want to do? Does she want to fight against the sky?"

"I think so." The grey robed old man forced out a smile and said.

"Nonsense, nonsense!" The old man in xuanpao raised his eyebrows and said in a tone of hating iron but not steel, "a few days ago, Kaitian broke his own limit, and his strength was already above the eighteen princes and envoys. Here is the purple heaven prison again. Looking at the boundless heaven, no one is its enemy except the emperor. If they join hands in the siege, they may still have the chance to escape. They have to fight against Shatian by themselves. It is clear that they are looking for death! "

"Well, well, in this case, it's the same whether we join hands or not. Fenghua must have her reasons for doing so." The grey robed old man explained for Gu Fenghua.

"What reason can she have, what reason can she have?" Xuanpao said angrily.

No wonder he is so angry. Since he heard about Gu Fenghua's talent and character, he and Mo Qingqiu also have high hopes for her.

Now the sky breaks through its own limit, and the eyes of the temple of the saints are mostly unable to defend. Once the boundary of purple heaven prison is broken, Wuji holy heaven will surely usher in another catastrophe. Such talented young descendants as Gu Fenghua are the hope of Wuji holy heaven.

The reason why they try their best to stick to the temple of the saints is to delay as much time as possible, so as to give young people like Gu Fenghua more time to grow up.

Who knows, she came to purple heaven prison at this critical moment. Come on, come on. It's time to leave as soon as possible when the situation is bad. But she doesn't know the heaven and the earth, and wants to fight against the sky alone. In this way, she had no chance to escape.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and the more anxious he was, he strode towards Gu Fenghua's direction.

"What are you going to do?" The grey robed old man exclaimed.