"Ah! I've said goodbye, I've said goodbye too." Ning Qingshu woke up from a dream, and didn't even dare to look at Gu Fenghua. He hurriedly ran out of the city. He fell a few times in the middle.
The hair was so disheveled that it was bleeding.
Seeing his sick look like a broken dog, everyone behind him was even more despised and laughed loudly.
But soon, they put away their smiles again, their expressions turned dark, and a faint sadness appeared in their eyes.
Not far away, the old man and the old woman of Lu fell to their knees in the pool of dry blood, and carried the child into her arms, her lips trembling and tears rolling down. Next to them, several children were already crying.
"A person cannot be resurrected after death. I would like to mourn me." Gu Fenghua walked forward and said softly to the two old men.
While talking, she looked at the child.
This is a boy in his teens. His skin is fair and handsome, and his figure is a bit thin. Because of this, he looks much younger than his children of the same age.
The vitality had long been cut off, but he still had his eyes open. The black and white eyes were so pure, but so empty, only a little fear before his death was contained in it.
Looking at such pair of eyes, Gu Fenghua's heart trembled again.
"I haven't thanked the Lord for saving my life yet, I'm old Lu Qiuhong, pay homage to you." The old man then took back his mind from his grief, put the boy's body aside, and then bowed to Gu Fenghua to the ground.
Next to him, the old woman also kowtowed to Gu Fenghua with a few children and thanked her.
"The old man must not do this, get up quickly." Gu Fenghua hurriedly helped a few people up.
Lu Xuanshuang died in battle for her father, and later generations were also wandered to the ancient Xuming Realm. Speaking of which, she actually owed a lot to the Lu family, so how could she have the nerve to receive such a great gift from Lu Qiuhong?
Lu Qiuhong originally wanted to finish a ceremony, but his cultivation level in the early stage of the Supreme Saint was beyond Gu Fenghua. With her help, he could only stand up helplessly.
"Senior Lu, it's better to bury him early." Gu Fenghua looked at the little boy again, felt inexplicably sad, and said to Lu Qiuhong.
"I'll take him out of the city and find a place to bury him." Lu Qinghong said and bent down again.
Seeing that he was hunched, Gu Fenghua leaned over to help.
As soon as my fingers touched the little boy, a mysterious spiritual charm suddenly surged in the Pure Land of Spiritual Heart, and a wonderful vitality that I had never had before quickly spread.
In the Pure Land of Spiritual Heart, countless strange flowers and plants have grown into a vast sea of flowers, and new lives have broken through the ground almost every moment. However, Gu Fenghua has never felt such a mysterious thing.
The charm of the genre, such a wonderful vitality.
After her divine thoughts investigated, she was surprised to find that an ancient tree species was growing rapidly and extracting tender branches and leaves.
This is... Gu Fenghua thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that this was the tree species that Constant Yang Lord gave him to Li Constant Yang.
Li Changyang got this tree species in his early years. He spent half his life traveling to the entire Wuji Shengtian, but he didn't understand what ancient tree this tree species came from, which also became a great regret in his life.
Giving the tree species to Gu Fenghua is hopeful that she can help herself solve the mystery one day.
Gu Fenghua didn't think much about it at the time. He threw it into the Pure Land of Spiritual Heart shortly after he got it. However, until she stepped into the supreme heaven, the tree species could not take root and sprout.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, this tree species that had been silent for a long time broke through the ground and sprouted.