"Xianguan Si Qin, why did you suddenly stop attacking?" A heavenly soldier asked in surprise.

"No, people from the demon world can't get close to the Moon-covering Sword, but why is that person safe and sound?" Si Qin narrowed his eyes and said.

After his reminder, several other heavenly soldiers also reacted.

"Tell me, who are you?" Si Qin looked at Fufeng again and asked.

Fufeng didn't want to answer his question, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Don't leave! I haven't finished asking yet!"

Si Qin waved his sword and rushed forward to stop Fufeng. At this moment, a black monster suddenly appeared out of thin air. It opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards Si Qin's back.

"Watch out!!"

Fufeng shouted subconsciously.

It was a ninth-level monster with a cultivation level equivalent to that of a high-level god king.

Seeing that Si Qin had no time to dodge, Fufeng immediately rushed forward, waved his right hand and threw two balls of red and black magic power at the monster.

"boom--"

The two attacks collided with the monster, making two dull crashing sounds.

But the monster only shook its head slightly, and then pounced on Si Qin again without any damage.

When Si Qin saw this, he quickly swung his sword and fought with the monster without thinking.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Fufeng paused for a moment. He could have left while Si Qin was fighting the monster, but as soon as he took a step, he stepped back.

With Si Qin's current cultivation level, he will definitely suffer.

No, I have to stay and help him!

Thinking of this, Fufeng once again used two balls of magic power to attack the monster, trying to prevent it from harming Si Qin.

Seeing Fufeng take action again, the monster seemed to be angry and suddenly increased the intensity of its attack.

At the same time, Si Qin also noticed Fufeng. While he waved his sword to resist the attack of the monster, he turned to Fufeng and shouted: "Why don't you leave? Why do you still come to help me?"

"Why are you asking so many questions? Why don't you hurry up and fight!!" Fufeng urged.

Hearing this, Si Qin bit his lip again.

The man in front of him could obviously take advantage of the opportunity to escape from his pursuit, but instead of leaving, he stayed and fought against the monster with him!

What was he doing this for?

"Don't think that I will let you go!" Si Qin gritted his teeth and growled.

"There's so much nonsense, hurry up!" Fufeng rolled his eyes at him.

Hearing this, Si Qin's heart suddenly trembled.

For some reason, he always felt that the tone of the other person's words was very similar to the person deep in his memory.

Is this an illusion?

still is……

Just when Si Qin was stunned, the monster suddenly jumped into the air and bit down on his neck!

Seeing this, Fufeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously rushed forward and pushed Si Qin away.

But his hand was pierced by the monster's fangs due to inertia.

"You...are you injured?" Si Qin looked at Fufeng with a dull look on his face. .

Fufeng endured the pain, raised his head, and stared at the monster.

The next second, he raised his right hand, directly used the blood spear, and then swung a blow towards the monster beast.

"boom--"

Xue Po's attack hit the monster beast with great precision, splitting its body into two halves.

Blood splattered all over the floor.

Looking at the corpse of the killed monster, Si Qin took a breath of cold air.

He could feel that the power of the spear was no weaker than the Moon-covering Sword.

But it was such a peerless weapon, why didn't the other party take it out when they fought against me just now? ?

Obviously, he didn't want to argue with himself.

Before Si Qin could ask questions, Fufeng had already withdrawn his blood, then pulled off a corner of his robe and briefly bandaged his injured hand.

Seeing his hand that was still bleeding, Si Qin also put away the sword in his hand, stepped forward and asked, "How is your injury?"

"It's just a minor injury. It will heal in a few days." Fufeng said calmly.

Si Qin didn't speak, just looked at him with complicated eyes.

After a long while, he tentatively asked: "Can I know your name?"

"Me?" Fufeng smiled lightly and said slowly, "My name is Feng Yuchen."

"Feng Yuchen?" Si Qin recited these three words silently, "Are you the little prince of the demon world?"

Fufeng said "hmm", as if he didn't want to explain too much about his identity.

He knew that if he continued talking, Si Qin would definitely guess his true identity.

"Isn't it rumored by the outside world that the little prince of the demon world only has the cultivation level of a magician? But I just saw that your strength should be at least about the same as mine." Si Qin said again.

"You also said that this is just a rumor." Fufeng chuckled, paused for a moment, then gathered his cloak and asked quietly: "Can I leave now?"

Hearing this, Si Qin frowned slightly. He knew that if the prince of the demon world in front of him really wanted to leave, he would never be able to stop him. Regardless of his cultivation level, the spear just now was enough to stop him. Unable to resist.

"Go away. Don't let me meet you again next time. Otherwise, I won't be as merciful as this time." Si Qin pondered for a long time before slowly speaking.

Fufeng glanced at him, then walked straight past him.

Just a few meters away, he suddenly paused, turned around and asked again: "I would like to ask, how is His Majesty the Emperor doing now?"

"How about my Majesty, the Emperor of Heaven? What do you want to do in the devil world?!" Si Qin retorted subconsciously.

Fufeng lowered his eyes slightly and was silent for a moment before continuing: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just asking for Mrs. Mo Xi. After the battle with the demon, she was very worried about His Majesty the Emperor's injury."

"Who are you talking about? Madam Mo Xi?" Si Qin was stunned for a moment.

He knew the relationship between Zi Moxi and Heavenly Emperor Yuan Hao. Although Heaven did not grant her the title of Heavenly Concubine in the end, she still had a place in Heavenly Emperor Yuanhao's heart.

After hesitating for a moment, Si Qin said: "His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's condition is not very good. He has been unconscious since the end of the Heavenly Demon War. The Lord Qionghua has exhausted all his cultivation, but he has not been able to wake him up."

Hearing this, Fufeng's expression immediately changed.

He had already guessed that his father's injury was serious, but he never thought that his injury would be so serious.

Emperor Yuanhao is the Lord of Heaven. If something happens to him, the gods in Heaven will most likely fall into civil strife...

"Feng Yuchen?" Seeing that Fufeng didn't speak, Si Qin couldn't help but call him.

Fufeng regained his composure, raised his eyes and glanced at Si Qin, and then responded lightly, "I understand, I will tell Mrs. Mo Xi about this."

After saying that, he turned around and left Si Qin.

Looking at Fufeng's retreating back, Si Qin stood there, seemingly unable to recover for a long time...

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