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

"You don't have to say anything sorry to me. You have been protecting me silently from behind all this time. I want to protect you just like you protect me..." Feng Ge raised her head and stared into Fu Feng's eyes tenderly, "Little Feng, I like you, and as long as I can be with you, I am willing to do it no matter what the price."

"Okay, Ge'er, I promise you." Fufeng responded in a low voice, "No matter what happens in the future, I will never push you away again."

"Yes." Feng Ge smiled sweetly, then hugged Fufeng's neck tightly and buried her head into his broad chest, her heart filled with a deep sense of satisfaction.

……

After coming out of Zixiao Temple, Fufeng saw Lord Qionghua and Yun Yao waiting outside the temple.

Seeing him coming out, Yun Yao took the initiative to step forward, changed his previous attitude and said to Fufeng: "I was rude just now. Master said that you are my junior brother, so I will recognize you as my junior brother for the time being.".

"Hmph..." Fufeng glanced at him, deliberately pretending to be angry, and said, "Why, aren't you going to draw your sword at me now?"

Yun Yao curled his lips and smiled, then patted Fufeng on the shoulder, "I never draw a sword against one of my own."

"Tch!!" Fufeng curled his lips, "For the sake of you treating me well in the future, I will forgive you first."

"Haha..." Yun Yao laughed twice, then pulled Fufeng aside and asked softly: "Junior brother, I want to ask, did I get together with your senior sister Yao Ji later?"

"This..." After hearing this, Fufeng's expression was obviously hesitant.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Fufeng's appearance, Yun Yao frowned and said, "Is it possible that your senior sister Yao Ji and I didn't get together in the end?"

"Ahem..." Fufeng coughed dryly and raised his hand to push Yunyao's head, "What are you thinking about? Of course you are together, but..."

Hearing this, Yun Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "You scared me, but what?"

Fufeng pursed his lips and said slowly, "It's just that you made my senior sister wait for you for too long."

"Too long?" Yun Yao was stunned, "What do you mean?"

Fufeng didn't answer, just looked at Yun Yao's face, his eyes flashing with complicated and indistinguishable emotions.

Fufeng didn't tell him that in the war between the demons 63,000 years later, he died in a battle with the demon emperor Qian Luoye. His divine body was chopped into two pieces by Qian Luoye, and in the end he couldn't even save his soul...

Since then, Yao Ji has spent seven thousand years alone...

And Fufeng didn't want Yun Yao to know about this.

Seeing that the other party was hesitant to speak, Yun Yao suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Hey, junior brother, why don't you speak?"

After listening to his inquiry, Fufeng came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing, senior brother, just treat my senior sister well and don't worry about anything else."

"Really, are you sure nothing is wrong?" Yun Yao looked at Fufeng suspiciously, "You are not hiding anything from me on purpose, are you?

"Don't think blindly. What can I hide from you?" After saying that, Fufeng pulled Yunyao and walked aside, "Senior brother, speaking of which, I haven't sparred with you in swordsmanship for a long time. Why don't we spar today?" How about gestures?"

"Haha, okay, that's what I meant." After hearing Fufeng's words, Yun Yao immediately nodded excitedly, "However, this is the Zixiao Temple and is not suitable for martial arts competitions. How about we change places?"

"I can do it, senior brother, you have the final say."

Seeing the close relationship between the two of them, Lord Qionghua smiled and said, "You two are so in love with each other when you first meet?"

"Master, you are wrong. Senior brother and I have known each other for 50,000 years. The relationship between us has long surpassed that of ordinary senior brothers." Fufeng said with a smile.

Divine Lord Qionghua said "hehe" twice and said nothing more.

That day, Fufeng and Yunyao competed in Laishan Wonderland for most of the day. Because Fufeng's cultivation was temporarily limited, neither of them used their divine power during the competition.

Seeing Yun Yao alive in front of him, Fufeng felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.

If Jiu Yao hadn't used the time and space reversal technique, he wouldn't have had the chance to see his senior brother again.

Therefore, he especially cherished this time with Yun Yao, even if it was only a few short hours.

"Junior brother, your swordsmanship looks very similar to mine." Yun Yao said while waving the blade in his hand.

"That's not true. During the first two thousand years that I became a disciple of my master, most of my swordsmanship was taught by you, my senior brother." Fufeng explained with a faint smile.

"But your combat power is obviously much better than mine." Yun Yao stopped attacking and stared at Fufeng with burning eyes.

"Senior brother, you are too humble." Fufeng touched the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "In my heart, you will always be the most powerful being in the world."

Hearing Fufeng's praise, Yun Yao was startled for a moment, then smiled, "Since you said that, I must work harder to practice, so as not to disappoint you and Master's expectations."

"Senior brother, you said this yourself." Fufeng grinned, "I will wait for the day when your cultivation level breaks through to the realm of the God Emperor."

……

On the other side, the inner hall of Zixiao Temple.

Since entering the palace, Jiu Yao has been by Feng Qinghan's side, never leaving.

Seeing his strange look, Feng Qinghan finally couldn't help but ask: "Your Majesty, what happened to you today?"

Jiu Yao did not answer her words, but held her hands tightly and remained silent.

"Your Majesty?" Feng Qinghan shouted again.

"Qinghan, don't talk yet. I just want to be by your side..." After a long time, Jiu Yao slowly spoke.

Feng Qinghan was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand to touch Jiu Yao's eyebrows, and said softly: "Your Majesty, you look a little tired, take a good rest first, I am here to accompany you."

"Yes." Jiu Yao nodded lightly, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep leaning against the soft body.

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Feng Qinghan felt ripples in her heart.

Your Majesty, I already know that you, like the child named Fufeng, both came from 70,000 years ago.

Although I don’t know what is going on, if you choose to hide this from me, I will naturally not tell you.

Your Majesty, our child will be born in a few days, but I don’t know why, my concubine’s heart has been unable to calm down these days, as if something is about to happen...

After thinking for a long time, Feng Qinghan touched her belly, then gently stroked Jiu Yao's cheek, and whispered: "Your Majesty, no matter what happens, I will bear it with you."

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