She couldn't believe that the plum blossom on her grandfather's shoulder, that is, the birthmark passed down from generation to generation by the Gu family, turned out to be one of the five rare treasures of tianwai. However, no matter what she thought, the rose grass was so similar to her grandfather's and Zihan's plum blossom birthmark, just like it was carved in a mold.

"It's said that someone once found the herb, but they didn't dare to collect it rashly because they couldn't find other rare treasures." Old Feng said.

"What's his name?" Gu Fenghua asked subconsciously.

"Her name is dantai Yunsu. She's a wonderful woman. She's not only good at cultivation, but also full of holy magic. Only such a woman can find the five Heavenly Treasures." When it comes to this woman, fenglao is in high spirits. It seems that she is hundreds of years younger, and her eyes are full of boundless fascination.

Even though Gu Fenghua is young, inexperienced, and doesn't know much about the relationship between men and women, it can be seen that he must have been moved by the woman named dantai Yunsu, and even deeply rooted in love.

Of course, whether there is a story between fenglao and dantai Yunsu is not something Gu Fenghua cares about. Hearing such an answer, she felt disappointed. Originally, it was speculated that the one who found xianluocao was the ancestor of Gu family, but it was a woman named dantai Yunsu.

"Later, what happened to master Yun?" Gu Fenghua asked.

"Although dantai Yunsu did not collect xianluocao and never publicized it to the public, someone found the clue and pressed her for the whereabouts of xianluocao.

Although the cultivation of dantai Yunsu is not weak, his two fists are hard to fight against his four hands, plus, plus... "Speaking of this, Feng Lao unconsciously clenched his fist, and his voice trembled, obviously very angry.

"Don't be angry, Mr. Feng. Speak slowly. It's been tens of thousands of years. It doesn't help to be angry." Sure enough, there must be a story between fenglao and Yunsu, otherwise he would not be so angry. Gu Fenghua rushed forward and patted fenglao on the back to comfort him.

After all, he has lived for tens of thousands of years, which is 100 times older than the age of the Lord and elder Xie. It's no joke to have a cerebral hemorrhage. I'm afraid even the fat man can't wake him up.

Under the comfort of Gu Fenghua, fenglao gradually calms down.

"Mr. Feng, what did you just add?" Gu Fenghua asked carefully.

"Nothing. In a word, under the siege of several mysterious strongmen, Yunsu of dantai was finally exhausted and defeated." Old Feng took a deep breath and said.

"Dead like that?" Gu Fenghua said with regret. It seems that I think too much. It's obviously nothing to do with Gu's family that Yunsu died in the war.

"I was seriously injured and knocked down in such an abyss. I'm afraid that even a few saints can't save their lives." There is a trace of sadness in the old wind's eyes.

Seeing that old Feng was in a bad mood, Gu Fenghua didn't ask any more questions, but his mind was full of doubts.

According to fenglao, even if she was as strong as Shengjun and fell into the abyss with serious injury, her life would be lost. Of course, Yunsu of dantai would die. It was obvious that caring for her family had nothing to do with her.

But in this way, what happened to the plum blossom birthmark that the Gu family inherited from generation to generation? Is it just my illusion that plum blossom birthmark has nothing to do with xianluocao?