"What do you think of this?"

Lord Xiyue wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice: "I saw three people in that mist. One is His Highness Fufeng, one is the prince of the demon world Feng Yuchen, and the other is..."

Having said this, Lord Xiyue couldn't help but cough a few times.

"Who is the other person?" Lord Qionghua asked eagerly.

"There is another person who is the former Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm - Zi Cang Nightmare." Lord Xiyue slowly spat out a few words.

what? ?

Upon hearing the last four words, Qionghua Divine Lord's pupils shrank sharply.

How could he not know the name of Zi Cang Nightmare?

That was the Demon Emperor who caused a sensation in the six realms back then!

If it hadn't been for his death, the demon world would have already dominated the entire six realms.

"Isn't Zi Cang Nightmare already dead? Why does he appear in Feng'er's destiny?" Lord Qionghua asked in confusion.

"I have just discovered through secret techniques that both Zi Cang Nightmare and Feng Yuchen seem to have an inseparable relationship with His Highness Fufeng." Lord Xiyue said slowly, "What's more important is that I am trying to While spying on this cause and effect, I suddenly felt a great threat, and that threat came from the Purple Cang Nightmare."

After hearing what Lord Xiyue said, Lord Qionghua suddenly fell into silence.

Why is his disciple related to Zi Cang Nightmare?

Is it possible that after the death of Zi Cang Nightmare, he was reincarnated into the current Fufeng?

This is impossible. Once he fails to transcend the tribulation, his spirit and soul will dissipate. How can he be reincarnated?

unless--

Zi Cang Nightmare's death was not due to the failure of overcoming the tribulation...

But if this is the case, what happened to Feng Yuchen?

There have been rumors in the demon world that he is the reincarnation of Zi Cang Nightmare.

Just when Divine Lord Qionghua was puzzled, Divine Lord Xiyue suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Shenjun Xiyue..." Divine Lord Qionghua subconsciously grabbed her wrist. It was not until that moment that he discovered that the other party's internal organs and heart were severely overdrawn.

His face, which was already old, looked even more weathered now, as if he had aged tens of thousands of years in an instant.

"I forced myself to spy on the secrets of heaven, and I'm afraid my life will be short-lived..." Lord Xiyue said weakly.

Upon hearing this, Lord Qionghua quickly raised his hand to send divine power into her body, but as soon as he touched her back, Lord Xiyue pushed her away.

"Don't waste your divine power. I know my body well..."

"God Lord Xiyue..." Lord Qionghua shouted anxiously.

"You don't need to persuade me. I know my situation well." Xiyue Shenjun waved his hand gently, "I don't have much time. Before I die, I have one more thing to tell you."

"Please speak." Lord Qionghua lowered his eyes and said.

"His Royal Highness Fufeng's thunder catastrophe is approaching. It would be best if he can withstand the thunder catastrophe. If he cannot resist, you must do your best to protect his true body. As long as his true body is here, he will have a chance to return to heaven. Otherwise, he will most likely never come back." Lord Xiyue said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Lord Qionghua frowned, "If he fails to overcome the tribulation, his soul and soul will dissipate. Even if his true body is preserved, it may not be of any use..."

"That's not necessarily the case." Lord Xiyue shook his head, "Heaven's secret shows that the spirit and soul in His Highness Fufeng's body had already withstood the tempering of thunder tribulations long before he was born."

"What did you say?!" Hearing this, Lord Qionghua was shocked again.

Have the soul and soul been tempered by the thunder tribulation?

What's going on here?

"God Lord Xiyue, are you sure?" Lord Qionghua looked at the other party in disbelief, his eyes full of doubts.

"Although I find it unbelievable, the heavenly secret shows that this is how it is." Divine Lord Xiyue said with certainty. After a moment of pause, she continued: "My disciple Feng Qinghan sacrificed his own divine body. He resisted several thunderstorms for His Majesty Jiuyao, and although they both fell in the end, it has to be said that Qinghan's step forward at that time really saved His Majesty Jiuyao from suffering some damage from the thunder. "

Lord Qionghua pursed his lips, and then nodded, "Only those who survive the tribulation can survive the last thunder tribulation, and then they can successfully break through the cultivation level. But if someone can resist the middle thunder tribulation for him, they can alleviate the thunder tribulation for him. s damage."

Xiyue Shenjun said no more, her face became paler and paler, and the aura around her became weaker and weaker.

Although Divine Lord Qionghua was sad, he had no choice but to watch quietly.

Not long after, the face of Lord Xiyue became as withered as rotten wood, as if it would disappear in the next second.

"God Lord Qionghua, this is all I can do. What happens in the future depends on His Highness Fufeng..." Lord Xiyue said slowly.

Her voice was very soft, and every word she spoke seemed to use up all her strength.

"Shenjun Xiyue, I would like to thank you on behalf of Feng'er and Tianjie." Divine Lord Qionghua saluted her solemnly.

Xiyue Shenjun smiled lightly, then slowly closed his eyes, and never woke up again.

……

Mortal Realm, Sunset Island.

Under the bright moonlight, the entire Sunset Island was shrouded in silver.

Late at night, Fu Feng was not sleepy, so he played the piano alone in the open space of the wooden house.

So many things happened these days that he was not in the mood to calm down and think about other things.

The Jiuyou Abyss has been undergoing frequent changes recently, and he knew that once Qian Luoye broke through the barrier, there would inevitably be a fierce battle between the Heavenly Realm and the Demonic Realm.

Although most of the injuries caused by the backlash of spiritual power have recovered, in his current state, he may not have a good chance of winning against Qian Luoye who is in his prime state.

Thinking of this, Fufeng frowned tightly, and his expression gradually became serious.

After a while, Feng Ge walked out of the house. She was wearing a light blue thin skirt with her hair hanging behind her head. She looked fresh and refined.

"Girl, am I bothering you by playing the piano?" Fufeng raised his head and glanced at her.

Feng Ge shook his head, walked to Fufeng and sat down, then put his arms around his waist, "I just heard the change in your piano sound, and I knew you must have something on your mind."

Fufeng removed his fingers from the strings, and then took Feng Ge into his arms, "My only concern is Qian Luo Ye. The barrier of the Nine Nether Abyss can no longer trap him. Once the demon starts fighting, there will be another one." Many lives will be lost..."

Feng Ge pursed her lips and pressed her cheek against Fufeng's generous and warm chest, "Xiao Feng, no matter what happens, I and the entire Feng clan will stand behind you without hesitation. Even if I die, I will never leave you!"

Hearing this, Fufeng's heart softened, and then he hugged Feng Ge tightly, "Thank you, Ge'er."

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