The woman behind her walked forward again and settled in front of Feng Qingyao.

She stretched out her hand and slowly covered the back of Feng Qingyao's hand.

"Divine Lord, don't worry, now, the entire Daxu Realm is subject to your order." The woman's face was covered with a faint curve. As she said, she continued to say-

"After this matter, your strength will definitely be able to make another breakthrough! At that time, Qianxu will surrender to you."

Feng Qingyao sat on the chair.

The curve on the face became brighter and brighter little by little.

"My mother said yes."

"I have nothing to worry about."

"Now, I am just waiting for the birthday banquet."

As she said, waves of golden light flashed out from her palms.

The light was filled with a monstrous atmosphere and was rotating at high speed.

Now, she is just waiting for this birthday.

For today, she has waited for too long...

After this birthday, she will definitely make a breakthrough again. If possible, she will even try to break through to the Divine Emperor Realm!!

...

The birthday banquet of God Qingyao is an annual event on the entire Zuixian Island.

In order to curry favor with Feng Qingyao, the races on Zuixian Island even gave this birthday banquet a very nice name: "Divine Banquet"

When Yue Qingchen returned to the Emperor's Sect, he listened to the popular science of Emperor Tengfei and Emperor Yushan.

Almost didn't spit it out...

God's Feast...

Feng Qingyao, she has such a big face!

"Master, all major races are ready to move now!!"

Honghong, who had not shown up for a long time, flashed, and once again turned into a little girl's appearance and landed beside Yue Qingchen.

In the past few days, Honghong, who is a fire phoenix, has been exploring among all major races.

Want to find out some news.

"Yeah." Yue Qingchen sat by the window.

It's almost winter.

The sky outside is gray.

It seemed that a heavy snow was about to fall.

She sat against the window.

Long Sijue's fire element set off a fire in front of her.

Long Sijue tried to get close to her several times, but was glared back by Yue Qingchen's eyes.

Honghong didn't see the abnormality of the aura between Yue Qingchen and Long Sijue, and continued to talk.

"But, don't say, these races seem to be crazy. All major races have put in their best efforts and found a particularly powerful treasure!"

"Is that true?" Yue Qingchen bent his eyebrows and cunning surged in his eyes.

"Master, that Feng Qingyao is not worthy of these good treasures. Do you want you to scare them with the appearance of the Golden Phoenix Ancestor and let them hide all the gifts."

Honghong still remembers it.

On that day, the master scared the Shura clan in the form of the Golden Phoenix Ancestor.

Since then, the Shura tribe has been obediently and never dared to invade again.

Yue Qingchen's green fingertips were pounding on the table rhythmically.

"What's the rush? Isn't it a pity to take back so many treasures?"

"Besides, Feng Qingyao may not have the ability to take it away-"

As Yue Qingchen's voice fell, his eyes suddenly raised.

I raised my eyes for a moment.

A chill broke out deep in the cold eyes!

When Honghong heard the sound, a happy smile suddenly appeared on her pretty little face.

"Hehe, I forgot that my master is the oldest and cunning-"

"..." Yue Qingchen couldn't help but rub his temples.

Honghong’s cultural level needs to be improved urgently!!

"Honghong, it seems you have to practice with Xiaoye Xiaomo." Yue Qingchen raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Xiao Ye Xiaomo has been practicing with two emperors in the imperial sect these days.

It is rare to see people in a day.

However, every time I encounter it, it can be seen that it has improved a lot with the naked eye.

Honghong pouted: "Master...you dislike me again..."

Tears were already in the eyes of the big man.

The tears were about to fall.

Yue Qingchen rubbed his eyebrows.

Just about to open your mouth.

Feng Qingwan has stepped in from outside.

There was a food tray in her hand.

"Gently, it's cold, I've made you some stomach-warming soup."

Yue Qingchen raised his eyes and saw a woman wearing a plain long skirt walking in.

Her face was ruined, but her eyes were filled with tenderness.

Yue Qingchen looked at her with a greedy look.

As she approached herself, she reached out and grabbed her hands.

"sister--"

Feng Qingwan chuckled and rubbed Yue Qingchen's head.

"Eat while it's hot."

Yue Qingchen nodded.

She tasted the food in front of her.

For a moment, my nose couldn't help but feel a little sore.

"Sister, do you know? How much I envy Feng Qingyao before..."

Back then, when the wind was still gentle, she walked around alone with her sword.

She got up from the mass grave.

It was picked up by the Tian Clan from the mass grave.

From then on, I grew up in the Heavenly Clan.

She has no name since childhood, and her only mark is the word "wind" engraved on her arm.

So the old patriarch gave her a name casually: Feng Qingqing.

May her life be as light as the wind and clouds.

And Feng Qingyao...

He is the noble daughter of heaven.

It is the pearl in the palm of the Nine Yang God Emperor.

She was the object she envied back then...

Back then, she never thought that she was the real daughter of the Lingfeng family.

Let Feng Qingyao approach her since she was a child...

Yue Qingchen leaned against Feng Qingwan's palm, and now she looked like a child.

Feng Qingwan's rough palms sharpened Yue Qingchen's face.

She looked at Yue Qingchen with heartache.
To be continued...