Gu Fenghua first thought of Su Muyun, what happened in Xinghua Temple seemed to be inextricably linked to her, and apart from her, Gu Fenghua couldn't think of anyone who could cure Luo Changfeng.

Originally, the sword skills she learned were different, according to Feng Lao's statement, even in the Wuji Holy Heaven, she couldn't find a comparable sword technique, after learning the secret medicine Dao Dan technique of the Misty Cloud Valley, she had a better understanding of the meridians of the human body, if she wanted to abolish a person, how could it be so easy to cure?

Thinking about it, that is, Su Muyun is the most likely.

However, Gu Fenghua didn't know anything about Su Muyun's origin so far, and he also knew that with his own strength, he didn't have the ability to find her bad luck for the time being, so he didn't bother with this matter.

"You came to the Netherworld Sand Sea this time to take revenge on me?" Gu Fenghua asked bluntly.

It's not that she is arrogant, but in Luo Changfeng's eyes, she clearly sees a little gratitude from the bottom of her heart, but at the same time, she also sees resentment that is difficult to resolve. Of course, she guessed so.

Luo Changfeng didn't answer, but the other saint masters showed helplessness in their eyes.

They are not Guanghua Holy Cultivators, the older ones have left the Guanghua Temple many years ago to travel the world, and the younger two have only recently been selected to go to the Temple to practice and experience, so they have no old grudges with Gu Fenghua, but no matter what, Luo Changfeng and Feng Qingyue are their fellow disciples.

Luo Changfeng is okay, after all, the injury has healed, and he won't mention the previous things, but Feng Qingyue is a waste of cultivation, and now he has to walk on crutches, every time they see the vicissitudes and sadness on his face, they can't help but feel the same hatred for the enemy.

This time, I came to the Netherworld Sand Sea, one was to participate in the trial, and the other was to find an opportunity to help Luo Changfeng help Feng Qingyue avenge his blood hatred.

Who knew that this Netherworld Sand Sea was so dangerous, and before they could take revenge, Gu Fenghua saved their lives. Not to mention the awe of Gu Fenghua, just to say this life-saving grace, they will never make a move.

Of course, after seeing the strength of Gu Fenghua and others, they also know very well that even if they make a move, they are purely looking for death!

On the sand dunes not far away, yellow sand suddenly rolled up, and a group of black shadows rushed down.

Gu Fenghua and the others were all taken aback, and they didn't care about the question of revenge or not, so they hurriedly retreated towards the sand dunes on the other side. However, in the battle just now, except for Gu Fenghua, everyone else was not lightly injured, and they had just taken the Healing Saint Pill, and even the medicinal power had not been completely refined, so how could they rush out.

Soon, they were intercepted in the retreat and surrounded in the middle.

It was only at this time that Gu Fenghua and the others saw clearly that it was not the Demon King Monitor Lizard who came, but hundreds of Holy Masters, looking at the costumes, these Holy Masters were obviously from different countries and temples.

"Who are you?" Gu Fenghua asked in a deep voice. Although it wasn't the Demon King Monitor Lizard, she was even more vigilant, many times, humans of the same kind were actually more cruel and terrifying than demon beasts.

"Don't talk nonsense, obediently hand over the Ice Jade Fire Heart Grass, and then get out of me!" The first black-clothed Saint Master roared loudly.

This holy master was about thirty years old, with a giant sword on his back, a burly and muscular body, a face full of flesh, and an extremely fierce expression.