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

"Chu'er, what stupid things are you saying? You are my son. How can I bear to see you so seriously injured and remain indifferent?" Emperor Yuanhao gently touched Yichu's head and said with a distressed look on his face. .

"Father..." Hearing this, Yichu's eyes sore, and tears suddenly flowed down his face.

"Okay, don't be sad now." Heavenly Emperor Yuan Hao wiped Yichu's cheek with his sleeve robe, "Your injury is not stable yet, it's not appropriate to cry."

"Father, my son... Is my son seriously injured..." Yichu started to speak but stopped.

After hearing Aiko's question, Heavenly Emperor Yuan Hao pondered for a long time, and finally stood up and glanced at Divine Lord Qionghua beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Qionghua, you should tell him."

Divine Lord Qionghua nodded slightly, and then said slowly: "Your Highness Yichu, your injury this time is too serious. You are lucky to be able to barely save your life. Your spiritual roots have been destroyed, and I am afraid you will not be able to practice in the future." Already..."

"What did you say?" Upon hearing this, Yichu's eyes widened instantly, "You said my spiritual roots have been destroyed?"

Lord Qionghua did not answer, but nodded lightly.

"No, this is impossible!" Yichu touched his chest painfully, "Isn't my spiritual root still here and fine? How could it be destroyed?"

Seeing his painful look, Heavenly Emperor Yuan Hao couldn't help but sigh, "Chu'er, don't be too sad. You need to heal your injuries well now. After the injuries are healed, you can find a way to see if you can find a recovery spirit." Root method."

"Yes, I understand." Yichu responded softly.

He didn't want Emperor Yuan Hao to be sad with him, so he could only force himself to calm down.

After a long while, Yichu glanced around again. After making sure that Fufeng was not found, he asked: "Why don't you see Brother Feng? When I was unconscious before, Erchen vaguely felt that he had come to see Erchen." .”

"He and Yaoxian went to your training ground. When he saw you injured, he was more anxious than anyone else. If I hadn't stopped you, he would have been ready to use his divine power to heal your injuries." Heavenly Emperor Yuan Hao said slowly.

"I understand." Yichu pursed his lips. He understood Fufeng's affection for him. The brotherly love between them was incomparable to anything.

"Okay, you should have a good rest first. I will come to see you later." Emperor Yuanhao patted Yichu's shoulder, then turned and left the inner hall.

"Yes, I would like to send you off to my father..." Yichu said softly.

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The other side.

After leaving the fairy mountain of Yaoxian, Fufeng returned to the outside of Zixiao Temple again.

As soon as he arrived at the heavenly steps outside the temple, he saw a fairy wearing a wide-sleeved flowing fairy dress slowly walking towards the temple. Her back looked very elegant, and her whole body exuded a holy aura.

Fufeng was stunned for a moment, and his steps couldn't help but stopped in place.

In his own memory, this fairy should have appeared in Zixiao Temple for the first time.

"Ge'er, do you know who she is?" Fufeng turned to look at Feng Ge beside him and asked.

Feng Ge stared at the fairy for a while, and then guessed: "Looking at her figure and clothes, she should be Qing Ning, the princess of the Qingluan tribe."

"Oh." After hearing Feng Ge's words, Fufeng nodded with understanding, "She is here probably to see big brother, right?"

"Your Highness, do you want your subordinates to go over and ask questions?" Si Qin asked in a low voice from the side.

"No need, let's go." Fufeng waved his hand, and then walked straight forward.

Not far away, Qing Ning was slowly walking towards the temple.

This was the first time she had come to the Zixiao Temple since she was a child. As she walked, she looked around. The air here was filled with rich spiritual energy, making her feel as if her soul had been purified.

At this moment, Qing Ning suddenly felt a breath of air passing by her. When she turned around, she saw Fufeng, who was wearing a white robe and exuding a noble aura, passing by her.

Seeing the other party's appearance, Qing Ning was slightly stunned, with a strange light shining in his eyes.

This man is so handsome, he looks like he stepped out of a painting.

She always felt like she had seen him somewhere, but she couldn't remember where.

However, Fufeng's eyes did not stay on her, but passed her directly and walked towards the main hall directly ahead.

Seeing this scene, Qing Ning frowned slightly. He was such a big living person standing here, but he was ignored by the other party.

After thinking for a moment, she chased after him and shouted at Fufeng's back: "This Immortal Lord, please stay!!"

Fufeng stopped, glanced sideways at Qing Ning, and asked lightly: "Is there anything wrong with the fairy?"

"I am new here and I don't know how to get to the back hall of the temple. I would like to ask the Immortal Lord to show me the way."

Seeing this, Si Qin was about to step forward, but was stopped by Fufeng.

"Fairy, are you here alone?" Fufeng asked quietly.

Qing Ning shook her head, "I came here with my father. He went to pay homage to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven first. My personal bodyguard Xian'e and I are waiting for him here."

"Since you are waiting for someone, let's continue waiting. Not everyone can enter the back hall of Zixiao Temple." Fufeng said in a cold tone.

"This..." After hearing Fufeng's words, Qing Ning immediately felt embarrassed.

The person in front of her was really arrogant, he actually dared to talk to her like this.

However, she did not have an attack. Instead, she took a deep breath and pretended to be indifferent and said: "Can I know the name of the Immortal Lord? I rarely go out on weekdays and I know very few immortal friends. I have the chance to meet the Immortal Lord today. , I just want to make friends with the Immortal Lord."

Hearing Qing Ning's words, Fufeng just smiled lightly but said nothing more. He turned around and continued walking towards the main hall.

"Hey, why are you like this?!" Qing Ning stomped her feet angrily.

Seeing her appearance, Feng Ge couldn't help but sigh, "This princess of the Qingluan tribe is really informal. How can she ask someone's name when she comes up?"

Fufeng shook his head lightly, "She doesn't look like a hypocrite, maybe it's just because she's still young."

Feng Ge said "Yeah" and immediately followed Fufeng's footsteps.

Soon, the three of them arrived outside the main hall. When they saw Qing Ning, who was still standing in the middle of the heavenly steps, feeling unhappy, Fufeng pondered for a moment, then turned to a guarding heavenly soldier at the entrance of the main hall and ordered: "Go over and ask, that Qing Ning." Is the Princess of the Luan Tribe going to see His Highness Yichu? If so, take her there directly; if not, let her wait outside the main hall."

"Yes, His Royal Highness!"

The soldier responded respectfully, then concealed the weapon in his hand and walked towards the direction where Qing Ning was standing.

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