Chapter 1303: Minor Lord, Minor Lord ……
Chapter 1303 Young Master, Young Master...
"How many disciples of our sect were picked up?" After Gu Fenghua walked into the book pavilion, he casually asked Jiang Li.
"Ninety percent." Jiang Li's answer almost made Gu Fenghua stumble.
Nine percent of the disciples are picked up outside...
Is this the main source of Feitianzong disciples? No one came to visit the teacher until the end, and all the disciples depended on picking them back. Inexplicably sad...
Gu Fenghua began to read books. There are five floors in the book pavilion. Gu Fenghua picked up the first floor and flipped through them. They were all basic secrets.
"Which book do you want to read?" Jiang Li asked.
"I want to read about the history of Fei Tianzong, and some miscellaneous stories about the Promise Sacred Heaven." Gu Fenghua put the book back in his hand.
"Then let's go to the third and fifth floors. The third floor is miscellaneous, and the fifth floor is the records about our sect." Jiang Li replied.
"Okay." Gu Fenghua walked to the fifth floor with his thick legs.
Jiang Li followed, listening to her ding ding dong dong, and shouting worriedly from behind: "Slow down, slow down, if you roll down, I'm afraid I can't catch you."
Gu Fenghua almost stepped on the air, turned his head and stared at Jiang Li: "Brother, do you dislike me for being fat?"
"No, no, no, the little sister is fat and pretty." Jiang Li smiled.
This shirking ghost!
Gu Fenghua gave a blank look and continued to go upstairs, but now slowed down.
When he turned the book on the fifth floor, Gu Fenghua couldn't help but ask Jiang Li, "Brother, what monsters are there in Houshan?"
"Actually, I don't know, but according to the master, that monster is actually the guardian beast of our Flying Sect. But then I don't know why it didn't move. I will find a book for you, there should be a record of this. But. , I probably won’t remember it in detail.” Jiang Li doesn’t actually know the monsters in Houshan. This is a matter passed down from generation to generation by the Flying Sect.
Gu Fenghua didn’t know why he cared so much about the back mountain. Now I still remember the full red, as if engraved in the heart.
found a book that records Feitianzong, but as Jiang Li said, there is no detailed record. There is no written record of any monsters in the back mountain.
Gu Fenghua had to give up, and then flipped through other books. Have a deeper understanding of Feitianzong this sect. After understanding, my heart is more shocked. It turned out that Fei Tianzong was so prominent and famous tens of thousands of years ago.
Just, why hasn’t it been what it is now?
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At night, Gu Fenghua had a dream. She seemed to have come to a place full of red.
There was a voice calling her softly.
"Young Master, come here, come here...Please come here." The voice was gentle, with infinite expectations.
"Who are you?" Gu Fenghua whispered.
"My time is almost running out, young master, please come here..." The voice did not answer her question, but kept calling.
"Where to go? Where?" Gu Fenghua asked eagerly. She could feel that this voice did not mean anything to her, but made her feel very kind.
"Come here, here...Young Master, please hurry up." The gentle voice sounded again.
"Where?!" Gu Fenghua stood up suddenly, but felt some cold sweat on his forehead. With the moonlight outside the window, she could see clearly that there were a few red leaves on her quilt, just like the red leaves on the back mountain.
Yes, who is calling yourself?
(End of this chapter)
