Nebula Empire Imperial City.

Hearing Nangong Lingyun's words, Nangong Lingfei sighed lightly, "I'm afraid only my father himself knows this. Anyway, I have never heard of this person since I can remember."

After a pause, he continued: "Maybe it's because my father has always been worried about this, so he has been thinking about him all these years."

Nangong Lingyun nodded lightly. Perhaps this explanation can reasonably explain the Ninth Prince who has never shown his face before.

……

At the same time, outside the imperial city.

As two figures descended from the sky, Fufeng and Si Qin landed in an open space outside the imperial city. As soon as they appeared, Fufeng saw Yao Ji waiting outside the city gate.

She was wearing a plain dress and her hair was pulled into a simple bun.

Seeing the two of them landing, Yao Ji immediately raised her feet and walked towards them, "Junior brother, you said you were going back to Yuelan Palace to change clothes. Why did you go so long? I have been waiting for you in the mortal world for several days."

"Jing Yu suddenly went to Yuelan Palace to look for me. I chatted with him a little more and wasted some time." Fufeng touched his nose and explained simply.

"This Second Highness is really good at picking the time. He doesn't come early or late, but he comes to see you at this time." Yao Ji complained angrily.

"Okay, let's not talk about him for now. How is the situation inside?"

Yao Ji sighed softly and shook her head, "Nangong Yichen is almost dying. I used the invisibility technique to go in and take a look twice. Yun Yao's soul seems to be showing signs of leaving his body."

Hearing this, Fufeng's eyes narrowed slightly and he said quietly, "I'll go see him first."

"Ah."

……

Nangong Yichen's dormitory.

As a breeze drifted in through the cracks in the windows, everyone in the hall fell to the ground and fell asleep.

The next second, Fufeng's figure appeared in the hall.

Seeing Nangong Yichen who had been unconscious on the bed for several days, he slowly came to the bed, stared at him with lowered eyes, and then gently touched the withered hand.

Feeling the opponent's weak pulse, Fufeng's deep pupils flashed with a hint of complexity. After a moment of silence, he injected a golden light into Nangong Yichen's body.

After doing all this, Nangong Yichen, who was already weak, seemed to have some reaction.

Seeing this, Fufeng withdrew his hand from touching his pulse and stood quietly waiting for him to wake up.

Not long after, Nangong Yichen opened his eyes.

Looking at Fufeng appearing in front of him, a look of surprise appeared on Nangong Yichen's face, "I...am I dreaming? Ninth brother, is it you...is it you?"

"Well, it's me. I'm here to see you." Fufeng responded softly.

"Great, great..." Nangong Yichen grabbed Fufeng's hand tightly, trembling all over, "Ninth brother, third brother... Third brother finally sees you again..."

Perhaps because he was too excited, Nangong Yichen coughed violently and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Fufeng quickly stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said warmly: "You just woke up and your body is still very weak. Don't get excited."

Nangong Yichen nodded, gasped twice, and then gradually calmed down, "Ninth brother, more than thirty years have passed, and your appearance has not changed at all from the way you looked when you left..."

"Yes." Fufeng raised the corners of his lips and chuckled twice, then paused slightly and asked, "How have you been all these years?"

"After you left, the Nebula Empire has been in peace for more than twenty years. However, in recent years, monks and people have been disappearing for no apparent reason in various places. I have been sending people to investigate secretly, but I still have no clue. "When mentioning this, Nangong Yichen couldn't help but sigh.

After hearing this, Fufeng lowered his head and pondered for a moment. When he left the mortal world, he left too quickly and did not have time to clear out the demons hiding in the mortal world.

Now, these demons have appeared again. If they are not eliminated as soon as possible, the mortal world may be devastated again.

Thinking of this, Fufeng lowered his head and looked at Nangong Yichen, and said in a deep voice: "I will investigate this matter, so you don't have to worry."

Hearing this, Nangong Yichen held Fufeng's hand tightly and said with gratitude: "Ninth brother, third brother, thank you."

"Okay, you don't have to be polite with me. You take good care of your health. I'll come see you after I resolve the matter." Fufeng said softly.

Nangong Yichen nodded, let go, and stopped talking. Soon, he fell into coma again.

Looking at the familiar face dying on the bed, Fufeng felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. He knew that the reason why he felt sorry for him was not only because Nangong Yichen's body carried Yun Yao's soul, but also more It's because, during those years in the mortal world, he was the only brother among everyone who loved him.

……

After coming out of Nangong Yichen's dormitory, Fufeng's heart was not at peace for a long time.

Seeing his master's expression, Si Qin, who was waiting outside the palace, couldn't help but ask: "Your Highness, are you okay?"

"Nangong Yichen may not survive more than two days," Fufeng said in a deep voice.

"Ah?!" Si Qin frowned, then showed a look of regret, "That's such a pity."

"I have just separated the soul of Lord Yunyao from his body in advance. You will stay here for the past two days to help me keep an eye on him. If you have anything to say, please tell me directly using the sound transmission technique."

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Fufeng nodded, and immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared outside the hall.

……

After leaving the Nebula Empire, Fufeng and Yao Ji came to a place called the Xuanhuang Mountains north of the Beihai Icefield.

There is a secret space in the mountains. Since the North Sea Icefield was destroyed, Yao Ji set up a spiritual barrier in this space and transplanted the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus here.

After entering the space, Fufeng resettled Yunyao's soul in the ten thousand-year-old snow lotus, and then waved his hand to set up a protective barrier around the snow lotus.

After doing this, Fufeng turned his attention to Yao Ji aside, "Senior sister, have you considered it carefully? Should the soul of senior brother continue to stay here, or should I take it back to Laishan Wonderland?"

Yao Ji stared at the snow lotus for a long time, and then she slowly said: "I don't want to take him back to the heaven, but I really can't think of a better place except here. You can also see that in one month in the heaven, there will be no place in the mortal world." Thirty years have passed.”

"But senior brother's spirit has now gained independent consciousness. I really don't trust him to stay here alone." Fufeng expressed his worries.

Yao Ji pursed her lips and said nothing. Indeed, ever since Yun Yao's soul had independent consciousness, the Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus could no longer contain his consciousness.

"If it doesn't work, I'll just go down to the next world and see him." Yao Ji thought for a while and finally said.

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