Chapter 5828

"What, what do you say?" Su Guang looks at Gu Fenghua with a dull face. He doesn't hear him clearly. He asks blankly.

I thought I would lose this gamble - well, he never won in his life. How can he be an exception this time? The master of losing all his life's worship is concentrating on looking for opportunities to get out of the way. However, he hears people's exclamations. As soon as he turns his head, he sees the incredible scene in the valley.

Is it true that this time, fortune has finally turned for the better? Even though he had already accepted his fate, there was still some unrealistic hope in his mind. At this moment, when the hope appeared so clearly in front of me, I felt so nervous that I almost burst out of my throat.

"I said, I was just joking with you. The worshiper won't take it seriously, will he?" The young disciple repeated, his face twitching, and his smile was uglier than his cry.

"Hey, hey, I'm willing to accept defeat. Don't you understand this rule?" Su Guang forbearance heart excited, skin smile meat don't smile of say.

It's rare to have a chance to win. It's about to break the curse of losing all your life. You said you were joking with me and looking for death!

"But I'm a junior." The young disciple couldn't even smile. He said to Su Guang pitifully.

"I know I'm a younger generation, but I still want to default! If you want to rely on other accounts, I will let you rely on it. It's a gambling account. Can you rely on it? If Su Guang doesn't take care of his business, he's a clay sculpture. Be careful, I'll drive you out of Daofu! " Su Guang straightened his chest, put his hands on his back, and put on the shelf of offering.

Crying, the young disciple finally cried.

In the past, he was a creditor, and he didn't take Su Guang's status as a worshiper seriously. Now that he was about to take turns in Fengshui, he suddenly realized what the word "worshipping" meant.

Su Gong can be an uncle even if he owes money. There's no good way to take him if he doesn't pay back. But what's his identity? An ordinary Taoist disciple who owes others money is not qualified to be a master, not to mention a worshipper.

"Don't worry too much. Fenghua has just passed the first test, and may not be able to pass the second one..." seeing that he is out of his wits, Su Guang just feels very happy. He pats him on the shoulder, pretending to comfort him.

Before he had finished, he suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened like hell.

In the magic heart Valley, Gu Fenghua stepped into the second gate. With a little meal at his feet, he continued to walk forward with a brisk pace.

Just as before, as soon as I entered the door, the darkness came down. A sword split the darkness like lightning and cut her head on. But this time, she was no longer afraid, but unwilling to give up.

The faces of the elder brothers emerge one by one, the kind smile of grandfather emerges, the expectant eyes of Zihan emerge, and the friendly faces of Lorne, Bai pangzi and ye colorless emerge one after another.

It seems that life is about to come to an end. Although she has seen through life and death from the first day when she set foot on the road of cultivation, at this moment, she still has too much reluctant, too much missing.

If someone else knows that he will die, he may be willing to immerse himself in this kind of missing forever and never wake up again. But Gu Fenghua knew that it was just an illusion. One day, when his cultivation reached a certain level, such an illusion would be a heart demon.

Therefore, she did not immerse herself in it, but quickly recovered her consciousness.