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The passionate and generous words are indeed worth pondering, and the royal family will also reward meritorious officials with a gold medal for avoiding death, not to mention the ancient style.

Moreover, there is no one who can kill Gu Feng on the Yanyue Continent now, unless he really wants to die, but after listening to those words, it is already certain that he will definitely leave a life and fight to kill the enemy for the sake of his blood hatred, but before that, Gu Feng must endure it.

Because my father, mother, wife and children are still in the hands of the Earth Fire Hall.

For seven days, Gu Feng knelt down on top of the Ling Tang without saying a word, and even had very little food to eat, in the past seven days, most of the Gu Feng Residence had been destroyed, and the key people up and down the town of Xuanwei had arrived, Luan Er and Long Er, two friends, with Zou Xiong and Hui Yang, also arrived here, and even the two old sect masters of the Shuangmu Forest Sect, Qi Moyu and Meng Guangxi, were also present one by one, and everyone didn't know what kind of words to take to comfort Gu Feng.

The whole country mourned for seven days, the death of the emperor has caused the fact, but the real murderer is not Gu Feng, if you want to take revenge, you must let Gu Feng return to the Ice and Fire Continent, and this is what Gu Feng wants to do.

Seven days later, Gu Feng buried all the dead people in Gu Fengju one by one in the seven-foot grave dug out by himself, until he finally buried the last spade of soil from Mr. Yao's head...... Qiao'er.

Gu Feng did not hesitate to flow his own blood, and he used his own blood to restore all the burned tender flesh on Qiao'er's body, but her heart Gu Feng was powerless, really powerless.

The weak Yanran and the little demon were supported by Luan'er and Wu Jingjing from the direction of the attic, how could they not be present at such a critical moment.

"Sister!" the little demon cried.

"Sister!" Yan Ran was also crying: "My good sister!"

Qiao'er's parents hugged each other and cried, the scene at this time became more and more sad, coupled with the climate in late autumn, although the ancient style residence of Nuoda was full of people, it was dead and silent.

"Qiao'er, my Qiao'er!" Gu Feng choked and muttered, whether it was tears or snot, he couldn't help but flow down, and Gu Feng's sparkling tears could be seen on Qiao'er's smooth face.

"Feng'er!" sighed, Zheng Xuanwei said with difficulty: "You can't miss it when you bury it*, so that Qiao'er can be reincarnated as soon as possible and cast into a good family!"

Gu Feng sobbed again, summoned the incomplete nine-colored chicken shining with eight colors from the ring, and gently touched the terrifying wound on Qiao'er's chest with a trembling hand: "Can't let my Qiao'er be so incomplete, the nine-colored chicken contains all kinds of power, Qiao'er, just use it to replace your lost heart, it is just like me, always guarding your side, never abandoned!"

couldn't bear it at all, Gu Feng used his trembling hand to slowly put the nine-colored chicken containing strength into the terrifying wound on Qiao'er's chest.

Gently picked up Qiao'er, and walked step by step towards the tomb that was not sealed at the end, every step seemed so difficult.

Nian Meirou and Lu Honghong couldn't bear to see this scene, the scene fell into silence and sadness again, of course, many people could be heard crying secretly, Yanran and the little demon cried loudly, they really couldn't bear the fact of losing their sisters.

Gu Feng, who was walking towards the tomb, suddenly stopped, stunned as if he had been electrocuted, while his body was trembling, not frightened, but shocked.

Everyone was puzzled by the ancient demeanor, and they cast puzzled eyes.

But only Gu Feng knew what was going on? Qiao'er, who he was holding, actually emitted a warm temperature at this time, and this temperature was felt by Gu Feng when he touched Qiao'er's waist.

Ignoring everyone's strange gazes, Gu Feng didn't have time to explain anything, gently put Qiao'er on the ground again, pulled Qiao'er's right hand with trembling hands, and put his index and middle fingers on his pulse.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes couldn't help but widen.

Gu Feng frowned deeply, and there was no movement of the slightest pulse, so where did this heat come from, could it be that he felt wrong.

A little unwilling, Gu Feng also forgot the tears on his face at this time, and grabbed her little hand, which was still cold, and stroked her smooth face with his hand, but still couldn't feel the warmth.

"What's going on!" Gu Feng muttered to himself.

"Feng'er, what's wrong?" Zheng Xuanwei and Zeng Weifeng paced forward, Lu Honghong and Nian Meirou also involuntarily walked forward, who doesn't want something to really happen? If that's really the case, maybe it can bring some warmth to this sad atmosphere.

Gu Feng sighed and lowered his head, this bow was not tight, his eyes suddenly widened, staring at Qiao'er's chest covered by clothes, there was a colorful light shining slightly, as if there was something in it.

Previously, Gu Feng put the nine-colored chicken into Qiao'er's chest and injured heart, could it be because of the problem of the nine-colored chicken.

Thinking of this, Gu Feng gently pulled Qiao'er's shirt open, but he was careful to pull it to the injured position, and did not reveal too much white flesh.

"It's really a nine-colored chicken!" Gu Feng exclaimed: "My heart is actually beating!"

Yes, this is a fact, the nine-colored chicken actually urged the entire heart when it was put into Qiao'er's incomplete heart by Gu Feng, which is equivalent to filling this position.

But why didn't Gu Feng feel Qiao'er's pulse just now, with doubts, Gu Feng gently tested the major artery on Qiao'er's neck with his hand again, this time. Although it was a little faint, it could be clearly felt, and it was indeed a pulse beating.

Maybe the beating of the heart just now was not transmitted to the arms and limbs, so it was not noticed in the first place.

With excitement, everyone sucked in and watched as Gu Feng poured out the aura from the body, and then slowly fell into Qiao'er's heart and penetrated through the wound.

This will not have any impact on Qiao'er, because only Gu Feng who knows the structure of the human body best in the present, with the strength of Gu Feng now, I am afraid that Zeng Weifeng, who is well-versed in heaven and earth, may not be able to catch up with his proudest student.

The flow of breath is constantly probing in Qiao'er's body, and there is an ancient aura in every vein that is constantly expanding, hoping that there will be no more wounds in his beloved wife's body, even small wounds in the meridians and blood vessels may cause a lot of impact.

The power of the ancient wind rushed through every blood vessel before Qiao'er's heart beat and squeezed out the blood, and at the same time, this force quickly cleared the obstacle when it encountered an obstacle, and quickly repaired the gap with force when it saw the gap to ensure the normal flow of blood, and only when the blood flowed all over the body, Qiao'er could stand up again.

It was like a chase, the blood flowing forward at a rapid pace, and the aura of the ancient wind cleared all obstacles and patched up all the imperfections before it did.

The ankle that was farthest away from the heart was not let go, and then a big circle returned to the heart.

Qiao'er's heart was beating significantly more vigorously than before, like a water pump, and the blood squeezed out with each beat was very full.

"Oops!" Gu Feng shouted, everyone's hearts tightened, and then he stared intently at Qiao'er's spleen, human bone marrow and thymus are the main sources of hematopoiesis, and the spleen is also an indispensable part of it, if there is no blood supply to the spleen, even if the heart's beating is strong, it will cause a lot of danger due to ischemia.

Qiao'er's spleen stopped working for seven days, and naturally there was no way to wake up in a short time and resume work again.

In his anxiety, Gu Feng didn't care about anyone else around, so he directly lifted Qiao'er's clothes and cut it with a dagger ice dragon on his delicate skin, and sure enough, a large amount of blood gushed out as expected.

found the right position, the same action Gu Feng acted on his hand, and the blood turned from a drop to a line, dripping directly along the cut wound, watching Qiao'er's previous wound heal rapidly.

(A small bug is explained here, because Qiao'er's chest is penetrated, even if the blood of the ancient style flows into it, it will flow out of the back along the wound, so it cannot be repaired,)

The main organs of hematopoiesis are repaired, and things become much simpler.

At this time, Gu Feng looked at Qiao'er's chest wound again, and the nine-colored chicken unexpectedly had an extra blood-red vein.

"This ...... What's going on, is it...... Could it be that the last source of fire is in the ...... It's in Qiao'er's body, how can this be!"

With the normal operation of all the organs of the body, coupled with the dripping of blood from Gu Feng's palm, it was contaminated with the injured part of the chest, and the mutilated rotten flesh was actually compounded again, and the flat skin allowed Gu Feng to quickly pull his clothes up, and also avoided the embarrassing scene.

This bizarre phenomenon made everyone's eyes widen, and Qiao'er's mother, Nian Meirou, didn't understand what was going on at all, only heard Qiao'er's hard cough, which meant that Qiao'er had lived.

Not only Lu Honghong, but everyone, and dozens of people present were dumbfounded one by one, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

If Nobita was resurrected again after his death because of the revival elixir, then Qiao'er had been dead for seven days, and had already been deemed impossible to be revived by Gu Feng himself, but now that such a thing has happened, even Gu Feng's own brain has a feeling of short circuit, what is going on.

Gu Feng gently lifted Qiao'er's body, let her head rest on his lap, and waited quietly, waiting for a miracle to really befall his beloved wife.

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