Strongest Eccentric Consort

Once Gu Ziyue returned to the City Lord's Mansion, he didn't care about anything, and rushed to the main courtyard excitedly.

"Grandpa, grandpa, I'm back."

"Cough...cough cough..." Deep in the hospital, there was an intermittent coughing sound.

"It's Ziyue...You kid, didn't you say that you should be born and cultivate at home? Why run out again..."

"I like to go out to play." Gu Ziyue saw the old man in the house with an old face and a tired look. His nose was sour, but he quickly became happy again: "Grandpa, look, this is Yunguangcao. I will buy it outside today. Yes, I heard that it can suppress all kinds of toxins. Grandpa, you will definitely feel more comfortable holding it."

"...You have a heart." Of course, Gu Minghe knew that this was collected by his grandson himself and was not bought at all. Although his body is not good, his heart is not blind. After all, he is the lord of a city. What about this Qingxuan city? Maybe something can escape his eyes and ears?

Gu Minghe took Yunguangcao, and deep in his old muddy eyes, a trace of deep dissatisfaction and distress passed.

He is getting older, he is still very toxic, and his body is getting worse and worse. He doesn't know when he can't wake up, but what about his kind and sensible grandson?

It's only for him that he didn't stop his son and daughter-in-law from going out to practice and let them die outside, leaving only this poor child.

If even he had gone, this talent was not very good, how could a child who is still a slower cultivator able to support the huge City Lord's Mansion?

At that time, I am afraid that even the entire Qingxuan City will suffer disaster.

Gu Minghe thought, and sighed long.

That's fine, now he can only take one step at a time. He has been thinking about the funeral recently, and he must find a way to give his grandson a good arrangement.

"grandfather."

Gu Ziyue didn’t know what his grandfather was thinking. He carefully took out the spirit bird in his arms and showed it to Gu Minghe: “This is the spirit bird I picked up on the road. It is very pitiful and almost died. I hope it is good. stand up."

Gu Minghe is not surprised that his kind-hearted grandson will save a bird. In fact, Gu Ziyue brought more things back from childhood.

"You take good care of it and it will get better."

"Well, I will take care of it, and show it to Grandpa when it gets better."

"Good." Gu Minghe showed a tired look on his face.

Even though Gu Ziyue felt unwilling to give up, she had no choice but to leave with the spirit bird.

Gu Ziyue remembered that his grandfather asked him to take good care of the spirit bird. After returning to his residence with the spirit bird, he quickly found someone to make a comfortable nest for it, put it in, and watched it from time to time while he was practicing. After a few glances, for fear of its deterioration, I want it to wake up soon.

However, the spirit bird never wakes up.

Gu Ziyue also found the alchemist and showed it to the spirit bird, but the alchemist spirit bird had no external injuries, and the body was enveloped by weird power. It could not detect internal injuries, but seeing its breathing gradually stabilized, there should be no major problems, so he just let him wait quietly.

Waited for seven or eight days.

On this day, Gu Ziyue woke up in the morning, practiced as usual, and went to see the spirit bird he brought back after the practice.

He liked this ling bird that he brought back on the road because it was as critically ill as his grandfather. He couldn't save his grandfather, so he wanted to save the ling bird, so he put its nest in his bedroom.

He jumped off the bed and walked towards the spirit bird.

Who knows...

suddenly!

The spirit bird, who hadn't moved for seven or eight days, suddenly emitted a bright light...