"No... no..." Yao Ji faltered, fearing that Shenjun Qionghua would ask something, so she quickly added: "Master, my junior brother and I are going to get the Yangyuan Pill together."

After saying that, before Shenjun Qionghua could speak, she hurriedly chased Fufeng in the direction he left.

……

As soon as he reached the top of Yaotai, Fufeng couldn't help but cough again, but this time, he forced back the blood that was about to spurt out of his mouth.

The pain in his chest seemed to be more intense than a few hours ago.

Yao Ji, who followed later, saw this, her heart tightened, and she quickly ran towards him, "Junior brother, don't hold on, let's tell the master, he may have a way to save you..."

Fufeng waved his hand, "Senior sister, there is no cure for the poison of Ziying Frost. Even if I tell Master, what will it do... It will only increase his troubles..."

"But... but you look like this really makes me uncomfortable..." Yao Ji said with red eyes.

Fufeng twitched the corner of his mouth and forced a weak smile, "Okay, senior sister, don't be like this. If you let Master see him later, he will definitely be worried..."

Yao Ji sighed, and without any explanation she pulled Fufeng to sit on the stone bench beside her. Then she conjured a brown pill and stuffed it into his mouth, "Although this medicine can't detoxify, it can relieve your pain. You Let’s sit down and rest for a while, and we’ll see Master later.”

Fufeng responded softly, closed his eyes and said no more.

……

It was already half an hour later when we returned to the fairy pond again.

Lord Qionghua temporarily went to Zixiao Temple, leaving Feng Ge alone.

"Xiao Feng, why have you been gone for so long?" Seeing Fufeng coming back, Feng Ge hurriedly greeted him and asked with a worried look on his face, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Fufeng shook his head lightly, fed Yunyao the Yangyuan Pill he brought, and then used his divine power to sort out the meridians all over his body.

After doing this, Fufeng gathered his strength and leaned aside to rest.

"Junior brother..." Looking at his pale lips, Yao Ji cried out distressedly.

Although he used disguise to cover up his haggardness, Yao Ji could clearly hear his weakness in his breath.

Seeing the worried looks of the two of them, Fufeng smiled faintly and said, "Ge'er, senior sister, don't worry, I'm fine for the time being."

Seeing that he was still so brave, Yao Ji could only bite her thin lips and fell silent.

After waiting for a moment, Yun Yao's divine body finally responded. His eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

After seeing the two people in front of him clearly, Yun Yao was startled for a moment, and then called out in surprise, "Yao'er, Brother Feng!"

"Yun Yao!" Seeing her beloved open his eyes, Yao Ji threw herself into his arms and burst into tears, "Great, you finally woke up, finally woke up..."

After seven thousand years, she finally felt this warmth again.

Listening to Yao Ji's crying voice, Yun Yao raised his arms and hugged his beloved tightly, "Yao'er, don't cry, it's all my fault, it's all my fault... I'm back, no matter what I will never leave you again..."

"Well, let's never be separated again."

Fufeng stood aside and looked at Yun Yao and Yao Ji quietly without disturbing them.

After a long time, Yao Ji slowly withdrew from Yun Yao's arms. After wiping away her tears, she looked at him and said softly: "Yun Yao, you can wake up thanks to your junior brother."

After hearing this, Yun Yao turned his attention to Fufeng. Seven thousand years later, his appearance was still the same as before.

"Senior brother, welcome back." Fufeng smiled lightly and said softly.

At that moment, Yun Yao didn't say anything, he stood up and hugged Fufeng into his arms.

After so many years, he was finally able to embrace his junior brother who fought alongside him again.

"Thank you, Brother Feng!"

Fufeng patted Yunyao's back lightly, "Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you. Seeing that you are well, I am satisfied."

Yun Yao nodded, "Brother Feng, from now on, we can practice together and fight together..."

Hearing this, Fufeng just smiled faintly and did not answer.

He knew that he didn't have much time left. Now, the only thing he could do was to live longer. At least, he had to deal with Qian Luoye with his own hands first...

"Senior brother, master will be very happy if he knows that you are awake." Fufeng said with curled lips.

"Well, I'll go see Master soon."

……

the other side.

Demonic world, Frostfall Palace.

Feng Yuchen was sitting outside the dormitory playing chess as usual. Over such a long time, he seemed to have developed the habit of playing chess with himself.

At this moment, Feng Yuchen's personal bodyguard Wen Yan suddenly ran towards him in a hurry.

"Your Highness, it's bad, Gucheng has led people to surround the entire Shuangjiang Palace!"

Hearing this, Feng Yuchen just sneered without stopping the chess piece in his hand, "This Xiao Yuhan really feels uncomfortable if he doesn't trouble me for three days."

"Your Highness, this time it's not just about looking for trouble." Wen Yan said anxiously, "The people Xiao Yuhan sent this time are all elite soldiers. If you continue to stay here, I'm afraid you will It’s dangerous!”

Feng Yuchen's fingers holding the chess pieces suddenly tightened, and his eyes stared gloomily at the chessboard in front of him, "Xiao Yuhan, what on earth does he want to do??"

At this moment, frost fell outside the palace.

Gucheng led a thousand demon soldiers to block all the exits of the palace.

"The Prince of the Demon Realm, Feng Yuchen, has colluded with the Heaven Realm. His crime cannot be punished. From now on, Feng Yuchen will be imprisoned and sent to the gate of purgatory to await his death!!" Gucheng declared majestically, holding a sharp sword.

"Yes!!" A thousand demons responded in unison.

Just when a group of people were about to take action, Feng Yuchen's voice suddenly came from Shuangjiang Palace, "Xiao Yuhan is not qualified to do this. If he wants to imprison me, let him take His Majesty the Demon Emperor's The magic is coming!”

"His Royal Highness Yu Chen, this matter is not up to you. Don't forget, His Highness Yu Han has been appointed as the crown prince by His Majesty the Demon Emperor. In His Majesty's absence, the entire demon world will be decided by him!" Gucheng said with a sneer.

"He hasn't gone through the crowning ceremony yet, so what kind of prince is he?" Feng Yuchen retorted.

Hearing this, Gucheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Haha... Feng Yuchen, no matter what you say today, it's useless. Those who know how to deal with it should be captured as soon as possible. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"You...you are simply going too far!!" Feng Yuchen said angrily.

"Hmph, it's all up to my Highness whether you live a good life or not. Feng Yuchen, just wait to die today!"

After saying that, he raised the sword in his hand and shouted, "Kill——!!"

Suddenly, a deafening sound of killing resounded throughout the entire Frostfall Palace...

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