The supreme demon Emperor

After Gu Feng passed out, his consciousness became very vague, and he was also very vague about what happened around him.

But he felt that he had a very gentle spiritual power, constantly entering his body, warming up his injury. At the same time, it seems that there is a force in the body, constantly warming their own body.

But soon, Gu Feng lost all consciousness, because now he is too tired and needs a good rest. Although he wants to open his eyes, only his healing talent can make him recover in the shortest time. But his struggle is meaningless, but prompted him to fall asleep faster.

At the moment, the ancient wind is already lying on the bed, and the wound on his body has been treated.

"Master, what's the situation of ancient style?" Duanmuxue, seeing that shangguanqing has stopped, asks anxiously.

One side of ling'er also appears to be incomparably nervous, she also wants to know very much, this small three younger martial brother's present situation, exactly how.

Shangguanqing shook his head helplessly, sighed and said, "it's nothing. I've stabilized his injury for the time being. Plus the power of the pill, it should not be a problem. "

"But it's been three days. He hasn't woken up yet." Duanmuxue said, eyebrows can't help but wrinkle more severe.

Now, it has been three days since the ancient wind passed out!

"It's not that you didn't see what happened to Gu Feng at that time. When I brought him back, I found that his spiritual power was seriously overdrawn, and his internal organs were almost broken. Such a serious injury, he did not die, there is no state of retrogression, it is fortunate in the unfortunate. This child, it is too impulsive Shangguanqing said, but he could not help shaking his head in silence.

Duanmuxue nodded slightly, at the same time, her heart is also very clear, ancient wind can stabilize the current state, is the best thing. But at the same time, duanmuxue also felt that the breath of ancient wind was not so smooth. And this shows that the current situation of ancient style is not so good.

"The third younger martial brother won't leave any sequelae because of this battle." Ling son suddenly some worries of ask a way.

Duanmuxue's brow could not help wrinkling as soon as he said this. If there were any sequelae left behind, or if there were any obstacles for the ancient style in the way of practice, it would be a little more than worth the loss. Although it is said that the number of disciples in the war soul holy temple is extremely precious, but if you get the number, you have no qualifications. What's the significance of that?

Shangguanqing shook his head and said: "even if there is any sequela, it doesn't matter. As long as Gufeng can wake up, then everything is good. Don't forget what his talent is

But when he said this, shangguanqing's mood was also very low. Obviously, it's a different matter whether we can wake up in the present situation of Gufeng.

Hearing this, duanmuxue could not help but be silent. But she can see what shangguanqing has done in the past three days. They have tried their best. Whether Gufeng can wake up or not depends on his own fortune.

"Well, let the ancient wind rest. Let's all go out. Xueer, you have to work harder these days. Take care of him more. If there is anything unusual, just let me know. " Shangguanqing whispered.

Duanmuxue nodded slightly and said, "yes."

Immediately, the master and apprentice left the room of the ancient style, and did not stay there any longer.

It can also be said that in these three days, at the beginning, the bamboo garden can be described as a place with lots of people. And the reason is also very simple, that is, Gu Feng and duanmuxue both won the number of disciples in the temple.

Their master is shangguanqing. Shangguanqing's name can also be said to have spread wildly in the war soul Academy. Many disciples who did not worship their teachers also came to beg.

Maybe it's because it's too noisy. Finally duanmuxue gets angry and punishes several disciples before he makes the place quiet again. But even so, outside the bamboo garden, there are still some disciples wandering, but they are not close, and they dare not make any noise.

Of course, things between them about the ancient style have become a lot of people's gossip. They, too, almost regard Gu Feng as their idol. This young man, his talent is mediocre, but his strength is formidable. Many of those civilian disciples also see hope in the ancient style.

What if the talent you awaken is not good? As long as you are willing to work hard, you will get corresponding rewards in the end.

Time goes by, but the reputation of Gufeng and duanmuxue has not become much dimmer with the passage of time, on the contrary, it has become more fiery. It's almost, and it's almost to the point where everyone knows.

Duanmuxue will take care of Gufeng every day, but in the end, it makes her feel lost.

Although the look and breath of the ancient style are constantly getting better and stronger, the speed is too slow. Moreover, the ancient wind has not the slightest appearance of awakening.

And this, let Duanmu Snow's heart also rely on add more worry.

If Gu Feng can't wake up, what should he do?

Duanmuxue, standing under the bright moon, can't help sighing silently. She thinks she should have challenged Zhu Chenhao and won the first place. In this way, she can also send the quota to Gu Feng, and he won't be so.

Think of this problem, duanmuxue's heart also becomes a lot of bleak. Because, she is also aware of another problem, that is, she has also got the quota of the war soul sanctuary, and she will eventually leave here and go to the war soul sanctuary.

At the beginning, duanmuxue didn't have too many concepts about the so-called war spirit temple in her heart. And, in her opinion, it's a good choice to stay in this place.

However, under the drift, duanmuxue easily got the place to enter the war spirit holy courtyard. But now, her heart is some melancholy, do not know how to do.

If you let other people know duanmuxue's heart is still worried about this, I'm afraid it's hard to beat her. That chance, is a lot of disciples sharpen the head and fight life also can't get. And Duanmu Snow's heart, but not so care about!

"Maybe I should have let the water go. It's too impulsive. I shouldn't do my best just because that boy has some strength. " Duanmuxue murmured in her heart. She could not help rubbing her painful head with her hands.

The moon sets in the morning, the sun sets in the stars.

Time is passing slowly. During this period, several people who are familiar with the ancient style also come to visit one after another.

On the fifth day after Gu Feng's coma, nangonghao came first. When he saw Gu Feng's faint breath lying on the bed, their brows could not help locking together. At the same time, they were also very uncomfortable.

Nangong Hao seems to have said a few words to himself before he left.

On the seventh day, a beautiful girl came. Duanmuxue didn't know her, but she didn't stop her.

In duanmuxue's opinion, maybe some familiar people talk to Gufeng, and he will wake up faster, but not necessarily?

This girl, Qin Ling, is from chuiyun city. When hearing this, duanmuxue couldn't help looking at her more. Because she and Gu Feng came from the same place, and she obviously knew each other when she came to visit.

But after Qin Ling came to visit, the situation of Gufeng did not improve.

When Qin Ling left, she didn't look very good either. It was obvious that the coma of Gu Feng also changed her mood.

On the tenth day, Liu Hanyuan came.

This made duanmuxue feel a little surprised. All the time, both of them could be said to be Liu Hanyuan's opponents. Unexpectedly, he would come to visit today.

And Liu Hanyuan didn't have so much wriggling, after seeing the situation of the ancient wind, he turned out, and explained that he must come back to duanmuxue for advice when he has the opportunity.

Because of the ancient style, Liu Hanyuan can see that duanmuxue's mood is dripping, and now he still doesn't want to find something unpleasant.

Duanmuxue takes good care of it. Although the situation of Gufeng is getting better, there is no obvious change, which makes her more worried.

Because this time Gu Feng was in a coma for a long time, she almost couldn't help it. She wanted to ask shangguanqing again, but if you think about it carefully, Gu Feng was also her disciple.

If Shangguan had any way, he would not have hidden it.

On the 15th, a disciple appeared in front of a pavilion.

The disciple's face looked a little white, as if it was almost as white as his white robe. But even so, it also gives people a natural and unrestrained feeling.

The disciple in white is Zhu Chenhao. Although his injuries are serious, most of them are skin and flesh injuries. After half a month's recuperation, they are almost good.

Zhu Chenhao knocked on the door slightly and said, "master, I beg to see you."

When Zhu Chenhao said these words, his face changed several times, and the rhythm of his voice also had a great problem. Obviously, something happened in his heart.

"Come in." Inside the door, the old voice came out slowly.