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

Hearing Yun Yao's words, Fufeng nodded lightly, "I understand, let them talk. I am not here to see the master, but to see you specifically."

"Looking for me?" Yun Yao was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Fufeng with a puzzled look.

"Brother, there will be a war between demons in sixty-three thousand years. Remember what I said today. If possible, you must not fight head-on with Demon Emperor Qian Luoye..."

"Huh? Junior brother, what do you mean by this?" Yun Yao asked with a frown.

"You don't have to worry about what I mean. In short, just remember what I say. This matter is of great importance. You must be cautious and don't take risks!" Fufeng said seriously.

Although Yun Yao didn't understand what he said, he still nodded.

For the rest of the time, Fufeng didn't speak, and just stayed with Yun Yao quietly.

He didn't know if his instructions had a chance to change the outcome of Yun Yao's death in battle in the future, but even if there was only a little hope, he was unwilling to give up.

After another hour, the main door of Zixiao Temple finally opened. Yun Yao was about to turn his head to talk to Fufeng, but found that his figure had begun to become illusory.

"Junior brother... what are you..." Yun Yao's eyes widened in surprise. He just wanted to reach out to grab Fufeng, but he couldn't catch anything.

"Senior brother, I'm leaving. I will wait for you to come back in 70,000 years." Fufeng smiled lightly, his tone full of reluctance.

Yun Yao still wanted to say something, but Fufeng and Feng Ge had completely disappeared...

……

Returning to 70,000 years later, Fufeng's cultivation seal has been automatically lifted.

After Jiuyao's death, Jiuxuan Mountain also ceased to exist. Not only that, everyone's memories also changed.

The gods only remember that Jiu Yao fell when he broke through to the highest level of divine cultivation 70,000 years ago, and died with him, as well as the late Queen Feng Qinghan...

"Junior brother, what's wrong with you? Why do you look so bad?" Seeing Fufeng opening his eyes from within the barrier, Yao Ji hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

"Senior sister, I'm fine. By the way, where is senior brother Yunyao, how is he now?" Fufeng asked immediately.

Hearing Fufeng's question, Yao Ji was stunned for a moment, and then said: "He is still as sleepy as before."

what?

Unconscious? ?

Hearing these four words, Fufeng's expression immediately became excited, "Senior sister, I'm going to see senior brother. You can help me take Ge'er back to the Feng clan first!!"

After saying that, his figure disappeared directly from the spot.

Looking at Fufeng's leaving figure, Yao Ji was stunned for a while, then looked at Feng Ge aside and asked, "Little girl, what's wrong with him?"

Feng Ge stood up and walked out of the barrier, "Shenjun Yao Ji, this matter is a long story. I will explain it to you slowly on the way."

……

On the other side, Laishan Wonderland.

As soon as Fufeng returned here, he couldn't wait to rush to the fairy pond where Yun Yao's spirit had been placed.

As soon as he entered the fairy pond, Fufeng saw a figure that was very familiar to him. Yunyao, wearing a white gown, was lying quietly on the ice bed next to the fairy pond. The ice bed was surrounded by a layer of ice that was transformed with spiritual power. formed a boundary.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fufeng's eyes suddenly became wet.

"Senior brother, it seems that you have remembered everything I told you. Your divine body has finally been saved..."

After saying that, Fufeng walked slowly towards Yun Yao.

What happened in the past ten hours gave Fufeng some memories that he didn't have in his mind before.

In the battle between the demons seven thousand years ago, although Yun Yao still did not avoid fighting Qian Luoye, he met Qian Luoye half an hour later than originally. When Fufeng arrived, although he suffered heavy injuries, his soul and spirit were still intact. But the divine body has been preserved.

Looking at that familiar face, Fufeng raised his hand and touched his forehead, and then murmured: "Senior brother, don't worry, I will find a way to save you..."

I don't know how long it took, but the voice of Lord Qionghua suddenly came from outside the fairy pond, "Feng'er, Yao'er just used the sound transmission technique to tell the master that you were injured. What happened?"

"Master——" Fufeng turned his head and saw Lord Qionghua walking in from outside.

Before he could speak, Lord Qionghua had already flashed in front of him. Seeing Fufeng's expression, Lord Qionghua grabbed his wrist without saying a word.

After a moment, Lord Qionghua suddenly frowned, "Didn't you accompany Yao'er to practice? How could you be so seriously injured?"

Fufeng shook his head lightly, "Master, my injury is fine."

"You don't have to be brave in front of my master." Divine Lord Qionghua took a deep breath, then raised his hand and used his divine power to heal Fufeng's injuries, "What happened?"

Fufeng hesitated for a moment, and then told Lord Qionghua everything that had happened in the past ten hours.

After listening to Fufeng's story, Qionghua Shenjun's expression suddenly became complicated.

"No wonder I always felt like I saw you on the day His Majesty Jiu Yao died. It turns out it was true. You went back to 70,000 years ago??"

"Well, Master, your feeling is correct." Fufeng nodded, "I was indeed present when my uncle died. The injuries on my body were also caused by the heavenly tribulation. In order to prevent me from intervening in his tribulation, my uncle, He forcibly sealed my divine power. Although I had enough cultivation to break the seal, time was tight at the time. I just wanted to resist the thunder disaster for him, so I didn’t think too much..."

"You silly kid, that was the thunder catastrophe when you broke through to the Supreme God. Don't you want your life?" Lord Qionghua scolded with a sullen face.

Fufeng didn't speak, his eyes were full of regret and sadness, "My uncle tried his best to use the time and space reversal technique just to go back and see his beloved, but I didn't even see what he was thinking at the time. Master, you Say, if all this had not happened, my uncle would still be alive and well in Jiuxuan Mountain, right?"

Seeing Fufeng's expression, Lord Qionghua sighed, and then patted him on the shoulder, "Feng'er, this matter is His Majesty Jiuyao's own choice. Don't blame yourself too much. It's yours." The injury must be healed as soon as possible, otherwise..."

"Well!" Fufeng nodded lightly, pondered for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Yun Yao on the ice bed, "The only thing that makes me happy about this incident is that Senior Brother Yun Yao's body and soul have been preserved. Although He has been asleep for seven thousand years, but at least the hope of his coming back to life is greater than before."

Divine Lord Qionghua responded softly, "I have seen it. Yunyao's divine body and soul have recovered a lot. I believe it won't be long before he wakes up. Feng'er, thanks to you, we didn't lose him." …”

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