After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

"I saw Senior Brother Yunyao, and many of the people who fought with me back then." Fufeng couldn't hold back his inner excitement and said, "It's a pity that I was the only one who came back alive from that battle, and everyone else , all died in the fighting..."

As he spoke, his tone gradually became lower.

Those scenes were so cruel that every time Fufeng thought about them, he would feel as painful and sad as a knife piercing his heart.

After listening to his words, Feng Ge fell silent, then stretched out her hand to hold his palm tightly, and said comfortingly: "Xiao Feng, things have happened, don't be too sad."

"Well, thanks to my uncle's time and space reversal technique, I have a chance to see them again."

While he was talking, Yun Yao and a group of people had already arrived in front of Fufeng. Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, Fufeng couldn't help but call out softly, "Senior brother——"

Hearing this title, Yun Yao suddenly stopped at his feet and looked at Fufeng in surprise, "This Immortal Lord looked at me, were you calling me General just now?"

Before Fufeng could speak, the guard Tianjiang who was standing aside spoke first, "Shenjun Yunyao, this immortal just said that he is the disciple of Divine Lord Qionghua. You happened to be here. Take a look, is this immortal... Your junior brother?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Yao immediately transformed into a long sword, pointed it straight at Fufeng, and asked sternly: "Who are you, how dare you pretend to be a disciple of Lord Qionghua?!"

"I'm not pretending. I'm actually Master's young disciple." Fufeng curled his lips and said, "Senior brother, if you don't believe me, you can ask me a few questions and see if I can answer them fluently?"

Looking at the white-robed man in front of him who he had never met before, Yun Yao frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense. I still know how many disciples my master Qionghua Shenjun has. If you dare to use my master's name, I won’t let you go if you bluff and lie!”

Fufeng was not angry because of Yun Yao's words. Instead, he smiled and faced his sword, "I know that Senior Brother Yun Yao and Senior Sister Yao Ji became apprentices in the same year. I also know that Senior Brother Yun Yao's favorite person is Senior Sister Yaoji."

"I like Yao Ji, and the whole heaven knows about it. It's not really a secret!" Yun Yao snorted coldly.

"But Senior Sister Yao Ji said that when Senior Brother Yun Yao's cultivation breaks through to the realm of the God Emperor, when will she agree to marry you." Fufeng added deliberately.

Hearing this, Yun Yao frowned immediately, "Yao Ji only told me this, how did you know?"

"I told you that you are my senior brother, but you still don't believe me!" Fufeng shrugged.

"Presumptuous!!" Yun Yao was immediately furious, "Did you eavesdrop on my conversation with Yao Ji??!!"

After saying that, he raised the sword in his hand and was about to stab Fufeng.

Seeing this, the guarding general who had just spoken hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Sovereign Yunyao, this is the Zixiao Temple. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do something here, right?"

Hearing this, Yun Yao took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in his chest. Then he put away his sword, glared at Fufeng, and roared: "You'd better stay away from me, don't force me to attack you!!"

Fufeng smiled disapprovingly, seemingly not caring about the threat in his words.

"Shenjun Yunyao, are you sure you don't know this immortal monarch?" The guarding general said again: "But the token he just took out clearly has the words Laishan Wonderland on the back. Laishan Wonderland is not Qionghua. The training ground of the Lord God?”

Hearing this, Yun Yao carefully observed the token in Fu Feng's hand. The token was exactly the same as his, without any clues. "Master has only given such tokens to me and Yao Ji. What's in your hand?" Where did the stuff in it come from??”

"I can't tell you this." Fufeng smiled lightly.

"Since you refuse to tell me, don't blame me for using my mind-reading skills on you." Yun Yao said in a deep voice.

Seeing the other party's serious look, Feng Ge couldn't help but tug on Fufeng's sleeves and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Feng, could this token of yours be changed by you at will?"

"Of course I didn't change it casually." Fufeng turned around and replied, "When I became a disciple, my master did give me a token. However, I never needed to show any token when entering or leaving the Zixiao Temple. A face is the best pass, so this token has always been in my storage ring and has never been used."

"I see." Feng Ge nodded, "However, I think your senior brother seems to be angry."

"There's no way. With his current level of cultivation, it's impossible for him to be able to read my mind." Fufeng said calmly.

Sure enough, Yun Yao soon discovered that his mind-reading skills had no effect on Fufeng.

"Who are you?!" Yun Yao stared at Fufeng, his eyes full of doubts and vigilance.

My cultivation level is not low, why can't I do anything to a young junior?

"Senior brother, there is no need to waste your energy. If you still don't believe it, you can find the master." Fufeng said at the right moment.

He knew that Lord Qionghua was proficient in astrology and could predict what would happen in the future. If he wanted to know his identity, it would not be difficult at all.

"Hmph, you can see my master whenever you want!" Yun Yao said disdainfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, the voice of Lord Qionghua came from the direction of the main hall, "Yunyao, what are you talking about here? I heard your voice in the hall!"

As the words fell, a figure walked out from the Zixiao Temple.

Lord Qionghua was wearing a green shirt and walked down the steps from the sky step by step with his hands behind his back.

Seeing Lord Qionghua, Yun Yao quickly bowed and saluted him, "Disciple pays homage to Master!"

"What's going on?" Lord Qionghua glanced at the people around him, then turned to look at Yun Yao.

"Master, this kid appeared out of nowhere. He must be your disciple, and your disciple is arguing with him." Yun Yao said with cupped hands.

"Oh?" Divine Lord Qionghua was startled, then turned his eyes to Fufeng, "You said you are my disciple?"

"Well, if Master doesn't believe me, you can count my origins with your fingers." Fufeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Lord Qionghua narrowed his eyes slightly, and immediately raised his hand to calculate for a while. After a while, he slowly said: "Yunyao, he is right, he has indeed been a teacher for thirteen thousand years. The closed disciples who were accepted later.”

"What? Thirteen thousand years from now?" Yun Yao was immediately stunned.

"Well, his name is Fufeng. He became a master when he was three thousand years old. His cultivation talent is far superior to that of you and Yao Ji."

Hearing this, Yun Yao became even more puzzled, "Master, you have confused me. If he became my master when he was three thousand years old, what happened to the thirteen thousand years you just said?"

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