didn't even have time to answer, Zeng Weifeng jumped directly from the carriage, and with him came Gu Feng's personal disciple, Zhi'er!

Glancing at the five people, Zeng Weifeng frowned and walked forward quickly, unlike Lu Shan, he directly used a mysterious spirit qi to slam the door, and by the light of the moon, the moment everyone entered the gate of the ancient wind house, everyone was stunned for a long time without relieving themselves. Eighty-one? Chinese Net ? ??? ．?８?１?ｚ

The whole ancient style house was full of corpses lying inside and outside, those subordinates and maids were not Xuan Ling masters, so the degree of destruction of the corpses was more serious, and the red-haired Wu Gang or Mr. Yao and other Xuan Ling masters who belonged to the Qi Master category were also burned more seriously, but some Xuan Ling masters of the physical master category, such as Shui Quanhai of the assassin profession or the Dragon King of the Cangsheng Hunting Squad or Wang Yue of the Hunting Yan Hunting Squad and others were slightly better, but even so it was unrecognizable.

If you look closely, you can see that the corpses next to the rockery in the ancient wind house garden are even denser, and it seems that they were killed after being suddenly attacked by onlookers.

With heavy and staggering steps, Zeng Weifeng walked slowly towards the entrance of the underground palace on the side of the rockery with tears in his eyes, Zheng Hai and Qi Hei, who were the first to slow down, glanced at each other, and then glanced at the three partners behind him, following behind Zeng Weifeng.

The moment they arrived at the entrance of the underground palace, everyone was petrified!

A few corpses are the most important people in the ancient style!

"Qiao'er!"

Lu Shan shouted and walked forward quickly, hugged Qiao'er, who was already blackened, from the ground, and his partners also surrounded him.

"My sisters-in-law are all ...... ...... "Qian Buyi was already trembling and couldn't speak, and a pair of small eyes were fixed on the familiar and immobile faces of several people, just stunned.

Zeng Weifeng raised his head and looked up at the full moon hanging high in the sky, the fallen leaves in late autumn were blown by a cool breeze, and pieces fell from the withered branches, and even one fell on his face.

The dead leaf did not fall to the ground, but stuck to Zeng Weifeng's face, yes, there were tears on his face!

"How could this be? How could such a thing happen to Gu Fengju?" Zeng Weifeng was muttering to himself, and when he heard an exclamation, he hurriedly turned his head!

I only heard Meng Liang shouting, "The emperor is actually ......"

Now is not the time to probe these corpses, Zeng Weifeng took a deep breath, with a feeling of anticipation, hoping that he would see the only trace of good news, pacing again, walking in the direction of the entrance of the underground palace step by step.

The steps seemed to have a thousand relentless gravity, making him look so heavy every step he fell!

"Uncle Gu!"

Zheng Hai suddenly thought of the underground palace and Gu Feng's father Gu Luowei, and hurriedly got up and followed.

With the help of Zheng Xuanwei, the current five people have all reached the realm of the Seven-Star Xuanling Master in a short period of time, and now with their age, they have reached such a cultivation level in the entire Yanyue 6, and the younger generation is definitely the best of their generation, and they came to the Ancient Wind House as soon as they returned from Xuanwei Town, because they wanted to see their only female partner Lu Qiao'er for the first time, and show off their achievements to her at the first time.

At this moment, they still don't know what happened to Gu Fengju, and they don't know why this catastrophic destruction took so many lives!

Zeng Weifeng's eyes were dark, and he couldn't see a trace of light in the pitch black, and Zheng Hai and Qian Buyi, who were close behind him, took out the fire fold in their arms at the same time, shook it in the air a few times, and the fire appeared.

Originally, the slightest hint of light in this underground palace would shine on the cold ice covering the four walls, but now it is not as cold as it used to be, and the ground is damp, and it is clear that the ice has melted.

At first glance, Zeng Weifeng saw two people lying in front of the door, and these two people could be seen from their size, they were Gu Feng's good brothers, Nobita and Dalong! Although no one could feel their breath now, what he didn't know was that they were still alive!

This couldn't help but make Zeng Weifeng's heart suddenly burst as if he had been hit hard, not far from the edge of the wall between Da Long and Da Xiong, there was a person lying face down on the ground, that person's silk was white, and the surface of his body was covered with an extremely faint layer of silver light, that light could not be seen at all if he didn't look carefully, extremely weak! That was the strength of Tianhe Qibao that had not been exhausted.

Looking up again, the scene that he didn't want to see appeared in front of Zeng Weifeng's eyes, the ice bed had melted away, only a puddle of ice water had not been steamed, and Gu Luowei had already disappeared!

At this time, Zhi'er, who came with Zeng Weifeng, walked into the underground palace from above, and from his angle, he just saw the white man lying on the other side of Nobita and Dalong.

"Master!"

Hearing Zhi'er's exclamation, Zeng Weifeng, Zheng Hai and Qian Buyi were suddenly startled, and quickly came to the white man's side and turned his body over, when they saw the familiar and haggard face with the help of the fire fold, several people couldn't help but gasp!

The three people above also ran down when they heard the shouts here, and a group of people sat around and wrapped up the ancient style.

After a long time, Zhi'er wiped her tears and choked up, "How did Master become white?"

Qian Buyi couldn't bear what he saw before and now, and couldn't help crying, the cry was miserable and sad, like a lone wolf who lost his companion at night, people's hearts trembled!

Trembling and taking a deep breath, Zeng Weifeng probed the situation in Gu Feng's body with the strength that he had just reached the level of an eight-star Xuan Ling Master, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand merged, and the other three fingers were retracted, and he gently felt the pulse of his left hand carrying Gu Feng with two fingers.

"There is a pulse, Feng'er is still alive!" Zeng Weifeng glared and said: "Hurry, carefully carry him out of the underground palace and lay him on the lawn outside, he is in urgent need of fresh air now!"

I can't help but think about it, the big man of Green Mountain is responsible for lifting Gu Feng's upper body, Qian Buyi and Zheng Hai are lifting one leg alone, Qi Hei and Meng Liang are holding Gu Feng's waist left and right, because I don't know Gu Feng's physical injury yet, let alone whether he has injured his bones now, so it is better to be cautious.

As for Zeng Weifeng and Zhi'er, they picked up Nobita and Dalong respectively, and walked slowly towards the steps step by step.

There was a sound of insects that might be the last surviving insects in autumn, and everyone did not move the grass, trees, people, and corpses of Gu Fengju, but sat not far from Gu Feng with anxious and painful faces.

At this moment, Gu Feng suddenly coughed, which made everyone jump up and come forward to take a look.

Opened his eyes with difficulty, Gu Feng saw a total of seven heads around him for the first time, and in the central gap area of the seven heads, the full moon hung high, as if it was the first time, everyone saw a crystal tear in the corner of Gu Feng's eyes flowing down involuntarily with the help of the moonlight!

"Wake up!"

"Master!",

"Feng'er! What did Gu Fengju give birth to?" Zeng Weifeng's tone was heavy and anxious, "A teacher from the academy happened to pass by Gu Fengju and saw a flame here, and then ran to inform me before he had time to come in and find out!"

Gu Feng choked up and sobbed deeply, sat up with his hands on the ground, the tears could no longer be concealed and could not be stopped, flowing down continuously, through the gap between Lu Shan and Qi Hei, Gu Feng didn't have time to answer the teacher's words, just crawled outside, every time he moved, he could see Gu Feng's back twitching, it was sobbing again and again, and people couldn't suppress the convulsions of their bodies only when they cried.

Bringing Qiao'er, who had stopped breathing and was unrecognizable, into his arms, he gently stroked his lover whose head had been burned clean with his hand, Gu Feng's heart was stinging like a needle prick, and the snow-white head was more obvious at night, and he never stopped grieving in his mind in the coma, but his soul was never able to break free from depression, and he couldn't wake up earlier, anxious but helpless, Gu Feng suddenly turned white!

The pale man held his beloved with his head in his hands, and the sadness of this moment was only clear to him.

The anger and sorrow that is so heavy is so desolate, so helpless!

Infinite fragments appeared in my mind between flashes, and the scenes of intimate play with my lover, and infinite whispers in my ears filled Gu Feng's entire head at this moment.

"It's not embarrassing to peek at the senior sisters!" Qiao'er's cuteness and purity and kindness were the first impressions left in Gu Feng's mind.

"Gu Feng, I'm your fiancée!" couldn't get used to seeing Murong Bai, and snatched Qiao'er's heart from his hands, this was the first time Gu Feng heard a girl say this to him.

"No matter where you go, no matter what kind of difficulties you face, Brother Feng, don't bear it alone!" This is the concern and complaint in the ear of the lover when he returned from the brink of death after going through the ordeal and picking up a life from the brink of death.

"Brother Feng, will there be a baby?" The first intimate contact with the beloved, the first ignorance and innocence.

Scene after scene, always lingering in his mind, Gu Feng's fists were clenched tightly, and his nails had sunk into the flesh at this time, but how could he still take care of these?

Blood hatred!

The ancient wind roared in the sky, and in the middle of the night, this roar was compassionate, making people's hearts tremble and cry together, "Qiao'er, my love, Qiao'er, my Qiao'er!"

The indescribable grief made people cry even more in the trembling roar, at this moment, the sad heart has reached the limit, the resentful heart has been unstoppable, this sea of blood and hatred of the ancient wind vows to get it back!

With a light snort, Gu Feng and the others were stunned, and they set their eyes on Yan Ran, who was not far away!