The leader of the cultivation alliance has a crush on me.

There's some big news in the Divine Realm lately: the Chongyuan Divine Lord's Mansion, which had been dilapidated for many years, has been renovated and reopened.

Everyone was curious and peered outside Chongyuan Mansion, hoping to catch a glimpse of the divine countenance of Chongyuan Divine Lord.

Meanwhile, Chong Yuan himself was still in the temple, talking to the real God Emperor Ying Yi.

Yingyi looked at Chongyuan with a sigh: "It's all my fault for being soft-hearted back then, which left him as a threat and harmed you even more."

"I heard your divine bones are now in the body of the little princess of the Zhu family?" He smiled faintly, his tone carrying a hint of friendly teasing: "So you're really planning to give them to her?"

After hearing this, Chong Yuan deliberately spoke in a sharp tone: "What, you don't actually want it?"

Yingyi, upon hearing this, quickly waved his hand with a smile: "Don't tease me. When would I ever be able to covet your things?"

After saying that, he casually raised his hand and a box appeared in his hand. He handed it to Chongyuan and said, "I heard that the Crown Prince of the Zhu family was also injured. This is the Frost Lotus. Take it and use it to curry favor with the Zhu family."

Chongyuan glanced at it, but didn't stand on ceremony. He simply picked up the box and waved it around, saying, "I won't thank you for this."

Yingyi waved his hand: "When have you ever been a stranger to me?"

"Now that I'm done for, my brother shouldn't be able to cause any trouble. I plan to remove all his memories and spiritual essence, and let him live as an ordinary person. What do you think?"

Chong Yuan listened, raising his eyelids slightly: "You're asking me?"

Yingyi looked at Chongyuan and nodded very seriously: "Yes, I'm asking you."

After pondering for a while, Chong Yuan sighed and said, "Then consider it another favor you owe me."

Yingyi readily agreed: "Sure."

As soon as he entered Chongyuan Mansion with the box in his hands, Song Ke quickly stood up, looked at him, then at the box, and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he was unharmed: "Why did you take so long? If you hadn't come back, I would have gone to look for you."

Chong Yuan smiled and handed the item in his hand to Song Ke: "This is a spiritual medicine that will be useful to your elder brother. Take it back with you."

Song Ke listened, took the document, and nodded.

He glanced at Feng Xun, looking hesitant, which prompted Feng Xun to ask, "What's wrong? Why are you being so coy?"

Song Ke looked at Feng Xun, then at the Chongyuan Mansion, which had regained its former glory, and asked, "Are you the Chongyuan Divine Lord again now?"

Chong Yuan raised an eyebrow at her, as if asking, "What?"

Song Ke simply sat down, thought for a moment, and asked, "You promised to go back before you came here, do you keep your word?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xun paused, then said with a troubled expression, "This might be a bit difficult."

Song Ke looked at Feng Xun with great fanfare: "What kind of 'Jiao' is a bit difficult?"

Feng Xun sat down as well, smiled faintly, and said, "You know that space was something I created in a moment of desperation back then, and now..."

He spread his hands and said, "Now, I don't even know if I can find out exactly where it is."

After saying that, he looked her over and asked, "You really want to go back?"

Then he reminded her, "By the way, before your older brother left, he told you to come home after you've recovered, because your parents miss you very much."

“Your home is here too. Actually, there’s something I’ve never told you before.”

“You are not the daughter of the Song family of Yuxiao Mountain. It was only by chance that I placed a trace of your spiritual energy in your mother’s womb to nurture you.”

Song Ke sighed as she listened, then looked at Feng Xun and gave a bitter smile: "Tell me, if I hadn't attended this victory celebration banquet back then, would none of this have happened?"

Feng Xun listened and told her with certainty, "Yes, you won't be forced to leave home for many years, and your older brother won't be seriously injured."

Song Ke quickly realized what was happening and looked at Feng Xun to explain, "I'm not blaming you."

Feng Xun insisted, "You should blame me."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. If I hadn't gone through this ordeal, I wouldn't have a friend like you who would die for me."

Song Ke seemed quite dissatisfied with this title. She pointed to her forehead and smiled deliberately: "You would give a divine bone to a close friend who is willing to die for you?"

Feng Xun couldn't help but laugh, and said meaningfully, "You've become quite enlightened these days."

Song Ke said smugly, "I've finally figured it out. What about you?"

Feng Xun looked at her with a helpless smile, then said gently, "After we've settled things here, I'll go back to the Zhu family with you in a few days."

Song Ke was satisfied. Rong Xiu was indeed worthy of being the former crown prince. In just a few days, he had settled Chongyuan Mansion perfectly. He had even made many friends among the gods here. Many of them looked at him with envy when they heard that he was Chongyuan's disciple. He was so proud of himself. His master was the most powerful alliance leader before, and now he was the most powerful god.

The Zhu family saw Jiuying again for the second time. Unlike the last time, this time she had transformed into a human, with a beautiful appearance and a dignified and elegant purple robe. She showed no trace of the chaotic aura of the region.

As soon as Song Ke entered, she saw her father and mother waiting. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she rushed over to hug them, her voice choked with emotion: "Father, Mother, I'm sorry. It's all because I was too willful that I made you worry for so many years."

The Candle Mother sighed, her eyes reddening, "It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."

Father Zhu also said, "Our Ai'ai has suffered."

After the two sides finished expressing their longing for each other, Zhu Mu pulled Jiu Ying aside and introduced her: "Ai Ai, come here, let me introduce you. This is Jiu Ying. She came to our family a hundred years ago."

Song Ke listened and smiled kindly at Jiu Ying: "Thank you for taking care of my father and mother all these years."

As she spoke, her gaze fell on her elder brother, and she continued, "And my elder brother, by the way, this is a spiritual medicine brought by Lord Chongyuan, who said it would help with my elder brother's injuries."

Upon hearing this, Jiuying accepted it without ceremony, turned around and greeted Chongyuan with gratitude, saying, "Thank you for your gift, Divine Lord Chongyuan."

Feng Xun waved his hand: "It's alright, I hope it can help Prince Zhu."

Five years later, that night, after Zhu Yan fell asleep by the array, he woke up again and saw Feng Xun and Song Ke in front of him. He immediately woke up and jumped excitedly in front of Feng Xun.

"Master, it really is you, you're back."

Feng Xun reached out and patted Zhu Yan's head, looking relieved: "These past few years, you've worked hard guarding Xuanshang Palace."

Zhu Yan hurriedly shook his head, smiling somewhat sheepishly: "It's not hard work, it's not hard work."

After saying that, he looked behind the two of them and asked, "Wh...why, are you the only ones who came back?"

Song Ke said, "Yes, they have achieved their goal. You forgot, those with too high a cultivation level cannot remain in this space, otherwise this space will explode due to excessive power."

Zhu Yan nodded in understanding, somewhat regretfully: "That's a real pity. I really miss Rong Ling and Rong Xiu."

"So, are you leaving again after you come back?"

Song Ke and Feng Xun exchanged a glance and shook their heads: "We're not leaving."

Finish!