"Welcome back, Phoenix Lord!"
"Welcome back, Phoenix Lord!"
"Welcome back, Phoenix Lord!"
His three souls reunite, he is reborn from the ashes, returns to the immortal realm, and is worshipped by all the immortals!
Silver eyes slowly opened, like the vast Milky Way in the ethereal universe, unfathomable and sharp.
Feng Yue's heart trembled slightly uncontrollably, tears fell with a thud, and her hand touched the face of that deity.
Her voice trembled as she spoke cautiously, as if afraid that everything before her was an illusion: "Lin'er."
"Father." The voice was ethereal and faint, with a hint of hesitation and confusion.
Me... I'm back?
Countless memories flooded my mind, my head ached, and I gently rubbed my temples with my fingers.
When he opened his eyes again, his silver eyes were filled with panic: "Father, I'm going to the demon realm."
After speaking, the illusory figure flickered and disappeared.
Jun Yue's fingers froze in mid-air. The celestial messenger behind him asked, "Celestial Lord, shall we catch up with Lord Feng Jun?"
Jun Yue withdrew his hand, which had been hovering in mid-air, waved it, and sighed, "Never mind, let it be."
Demon interface.
A stunningly beautiful woman in a long black robe lay on a towering ancient tree, her robe fluttering and her long hair gently swaying.
Beneath the ancient trees, there was a sea of fiery red crabapple blossoms. The crabapple trees swayed in the wind, and clusters of fiery red flowers bloomed on the branches, like a dream.
A black butterfly flew over and landed on the woman's fingertip.
The black butterfly vanished, and in the air appeared large, flowing characters: "A visitor from the Celestial Realm."
"Tsk, you came pretty quickly." Bei Yan's red lips curled slightly, and a strong sense of mockery was evident in her dark eyes.
"Let him come over." Her red lips parted slightly, her tone cool.
Outside the demon realm palace, Jun Lin, dressed in a silver-white robe, stood with his back turned, his three thousand strands of silver hair fluttering in the wind.
The immortal's expression was indifferent and aloof, his silver eyes were deep and clear, like a deity, and he exuded a cold and aloof aura that kept people at a distance.
A clear and pleasant female voice came from a thousand miles away. Jun Lin's heart trembled, and he looked in the direction of the voice. The shadowy figure flickered and disappeared.
Bei Feng clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white, his face terribly gloomy.
Bei Zhan, standing next to Bei Feng, patted his son on the shoulder. "Son, calm down! Whether we admit it or not, he and Yan'er have already shared three lifetimes of marital destiny."
Moreover... we must never repeat the mistakes of tens of millions of years ago.
Bei Feng's clenched fingers loosened slightly, but the anger in his eyes showed no sign of subsiding. He finally gritted his teeth and said unwillingly...
"Father, I understand."
A silver figure appeared amidst the fiery red sea of flowers, its silver eyes landing on the towering ancient tree, where a slender figure in dark robes stood.
His heart trembled slightly, and his thin lips pursed: "Madam."
Bei Yan narrowed his dark eyes, a hint of gloom settling in: "No, who is your wife? I am not worthy of being called 'wife' by the First Immortal Lord of the Immortal Realm, Phoenix Lord Venerable."
A flicker of pain flashed in Junlin's silver eyes. He tried to say something but was interrupted.
Bei Yan's dark eyes fell on the crabapple trees in full bloom around him, his fingernails lightly touching the fiery red petals.
His voice was tinged with an imperceptible sadness and bitterness: "Junlin, do you still remember these seventy-seven crabapple trees?"
Looking back millions of years.
On the fifth day of the tenth month of the millennium, the little princess of the demon realm was born. The demon king was overjoyed and named her Bei Yan. The demon realm celebrated together.
It takes eighteen dragons to transform into human form. As time passed, the little princess was about to take human form.
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