He took the initiative to step forward and said with a smile: "What the Nether King said is not true. How can we believe the previous rumors? It's good that the Nether Princess is back. It's good that she's back."

Although he said so, the smile on the face of the Elf Elder couldn't be more fake.

"You better be."

Feng Luohan didn't care about the face of the elf's great elder.

He captured his fiancée and once killed his sister. He hated the Great Elder to the core.

If he could avoid causing a dispute, he would have wanted to kill the Great Elder right now.

"sister!"

After hearing the news, Zui Cangyao hurried over.

He had been searching for Zui Zimeng day and night, and had become much more haggard.

"Brother, I'm fine."

Zui Zimeng smiled at Zui Cangyao.

"Thanks to Jingyou."

Zui Zimeng’s gaze shifted to Feng Jingyou.

These two words exploded in Zui Cangyao's mind. He followed Zui Zimeng's line of sight and looked over -

That touch of red is particularly eye-catching.

Feng Jingyou!

She is still alive!

"What...is going on?"

Zui Cangyao felt a little unnatural and even paused when speaking.

He was happy but also doubtful, wondering if this was all a dream.

Zui Zimeng naturally felt that something was wrong with her brother, and she had a bold guess in her mind.

Could it be that...

“She is just worry-free.”

boom--

This one sentence made Zui Cangyao understand everything completely.

No wonder.

No wonder Feng Luohan and Mo Wuchen cared so much about Wuyou when they were in the human race.

Even he paid special attention to this Wuyou.

No wonder it felt so familiar to him.

It turns out that Wuyou is Feng Jingyou.

Feng Jingyou smiled politely at Zui Cangyao.

She didn't have any impression of Zui Cangyao. She only knew that he was the default young master of the elves and the brother who doted on Zui Zimeng the most.

The fortune teller with white beard witnessed everything and left secretly.

No one noticed when he left, and no one knew where he came from.

..

The Nether Clan.

Feng Jingyou returned to the palace he was familiar with.

Looking at the familiar layout, she actually felt a little dazed.

As if everything was a dream.

From the Mingu Continent to the Tianyao Continent, she had experienced so much, and after many twists and turns, she finally returned here.

The original rumor - the one who possesses the source of the aura of death has the power to overturn everything, dominate the world, and destroy the world.

But after all the twists and turns, didn't she subvert several races? The great turmoil of the human race and the demon race was all caused by her.

Perhaps it was the cause he sowed that reaped the fruits.

She never thought of hurting anyone, but the outside world always forced her to do so.

Feng Jingyou withdrew his gaze and thought of his Silent Soul Army.

I don't know how their training is going.

She planned to build a palace for them in Tianyao Continent, and when they were all qualified to come to Tianyao Continent, she would take them in to live there.

It's time to find an opportunity to go back and see them.

"Jingyou?"

Mu Wanyi came to the Netherworld Clan, and her voice brought Feng Jingyou back to her senses.

Feng Jingyou smiled faintly and sat down to drink tea with Mu Wanyi.

After Feng Jingyou restored her appearance, Mu Wanyi liked her more and more no matter how she looked at her.

No one can match her beauty.

"How is the matter with the demon clan being handled?"

Feng Jingyou asked.

Mu Wanyi took a sip of tea and said slowly, "My aunt is helping to eliminate the dissidents. With her around, I feel a lot more relaxed. It's just that I'm used to being free and easy, so I can't adapt to this kind of life for a while."

"I want to give the throne to my aunt. I prefer to be more free."

"Well, follow your heart."

Feng Jingyou respects Mu Wanyi's ideas.

Although she felt that Mu Wanyi would eventually have to take care of the demons, after all, it seemed impossible for her aunt to let Mu Wanyi "escape".

"I wonder how Zhi Mujun is doing."

Mu Wanyi said this out of the blue.

"Zhi Mujun? What happened to him?"

Feng Jingyou didn’t know what happened to Zhi Muyun. Could it be that something happened to Zhi Muyun?

Mu Wanyi shook her head: "After all, he has just taken over the human race, so it is inevitable that he has some things to deal with."

Feng Jingyou: "..."

So, how come she remembers that Mu Wanyi is “newer” than Zhi Muyun?

"What are you laughing at?"

Mu Wanyi saw Feng Jingyou smile and was a little confused.

"No, I just think you're falling in love."

Feng Jingyou let out a long breath, stood up and looked at the moon in the sky.

Everything seems to be moving in the right direction.

"Do I really like Zhi Mujun?"

Mu Wanyi asked herself this question, she frowned slightly, not knowing the answer.

"Time will tell."

Feng Jingyou turned around and smiled at Mu Wanyi.

Mu Wanyi held her chin with both hands, looked into the distance, and pondered this question.

Feng Jingyou turned around and continued to look up at the moonlight.

It seems like I haven't lived such a peaceful life for a long time.

everything is over.

..

The next day.

Feng Jingyou woke up early.

But as soon as she got out of bed, she saw a letter on the table.

She was a little confused. Who would leave a letter here so late at night? Could it be Mo Wuchen?

Feng Jingyou picked up the letter. It was completely blank outside. She slowly opened the envelope.

"Tonight, Fengyu Pavilion, you must be alone. This is about your mother."

Feng Jingyou's pupils dilated.

Mother? Her mother?

Ever since Feng Jingyou could remember, he had never seen his mother. He only heard his brother talk about her occasionally, and of course - there was also the portrait in his father's room.

My brother told me that my mother seemed to have divined for her when she was born and then disappeared.

The fortune teller...

Feng Jingyou suddenly remembered the old man at yesterday's banquet who said he could peek into past lives and predict the future.

He is also a fortune teller.

There are very few fortune tellers in Tianyao Continent.

She had never heard of anyone other than her mother having the ability to divine.

Could it be that my mother’s disappearance is related to that old man yesterday?

Feng Jingyou clenched the letter in his hand, his thoughts drifting away.

At this time, Mo Wuchen came to Feng Jingyou's palace.

"You'er, what's wrong?"

As soon as he came over, he saw Feng Jingyou with a serious expression and a lot on his mind.

Feng Jingyou said nothing, but handed the letter in his hand to Mo Wuchen.

Mo Wuchen checked it out and frowned.

"Your mother?"

As far as Mo Wuchen knew, Feng Jingyou's mother should have passed away a long time ago.

"Well, my mother is a fortune teller. After she read my fortune when I was born, she disappeared."

"A fortune teller?"

Mo Wuchen was a little surprised.

"A fortune teller also appeared at yesterday's banquet?"

Mo Wuchen didn't go to see it yesterday, but he heard that a fortune teller appeared.

"Well, what happened?"

Feng Jingyou didn't know much about fortune tellers.

"The fortune teller has long ceased to exist in Tianyao Continent. If he appears now, there must be something fishy going on."

Mo Wuchen also started investigating this matter yesterday.

Why did a fortune teller who had never appeared before suddenly appear now?

Why did he appear in front of Feng Jingyou?

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