After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

Chapter 900: After all, I can't keep him

Hearing the voices of the Phoenix Clan, Yuan Hao and Jiu Yao raised their heads and looked towards them.

Those members of the Phoenix Clan who had died tragically were now standing in front of them all intact. Not only that, their cultivation had also been fully restored.

Seeing this scene, Jiuyao wiped his tearful eyes, and his voice was filled with endless emotion: "With the power of one person, he resurrected hundreds of thousands of people from the Phoenix Clan. In the entire Six Realms, only Feng'er has done this."

Yuan Hao nodded, looked at Fu Feng with red eyes, and said with sobs: "Yes, in the entire Six Realms, he is the only one who has the ability to do it, but he also paid a heavy price..."

"Your Majesty... How is His Majesty?" At this time, Feng Jiuxiao and Meng Wanci rushed over from not far away. Seeing Fu Feng's pale face, they felt a pang of pain in their hearts.

Yun Yao at the side sighed, then shook his head, his expression full of sadness, "Your Majesty's condition is very bad, I'm afraid... I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for much longer."

Hearing this, Feng Jiuxiao immediately fell to his knees with a plop, his voice full of guilt and self-blame, "Your Majesty has become like this because he saved my entire Feng clan. If anything happens to him, I, Feng Jiuxiao, would rather die to atone for my sin!!!"

"Phoenix King, don't... don't be impulsive... cough cough..." Fu Feng coughed twice and slowly said, "If you die, then all my efforts... won't it be in vain."

"But your majesty..." Feng Jiuxiao's face was filled with guilt and sadness, "I am useless and have caused your majesty to suffer such serious injuries..."

"For this matter... Feng Wang does not need to blame himself at all." Fu Feng shook his head lightly. Perhaps because of his severe injuries, he paused for a long time before continuing: "Promise me that when you see Ge'er later, you must... must not tell her that I am no longer here. I don't want... I don't want to see her sad, and I don't want her to be sad for me... Remember..."

Feng Jiuxiao nodded vigorously, "Your Majesty's words, this old minister will keep them in mind."

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone felt an indescribable sadness in their hearts.

They all understood Fu Feng's feelings for Feng Ge.

just.

They still couldn't be together after all.

At this moment, Fu Feng's breathing had begun to become rapid. Seeing that his consciousness was gradually fading, Luo Qingyue hurriedly held his cold hand and shouted in a shrill voice: "Feng'er...you have to hold on, Feng'er..."

“Mother…” Fu Feng opened his eyes weakly. Seeing Luo Qingyue’s tearful face, he raised his hand and gently wiped the corners of his mother’s eyes. “Please…please don’t be sad for me…I am already very happy to be your child in this life…”

Hearing this, Luo Qingyue's heart seemed to be torn apart. It hurt so much that she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't help herself.

If possible, she would rather exchange her life for that of her beloved son.

But the reality is so cruel that she can only watch her beloved son's life fade away bit by bit in front of her...

“Mother, please don’t cry. I…I don’t want to see you cry…” Fu Feng said intermittently, “Do you know that compared to the demon world, I…I actually prefer my identity in the heavenly world. In the heavenly world, I don’t have to pretend to be strong…I can act like a spoiled child in front of you and Father like an ordinary child, and I can vent all my emotions…In the heavenly world, I am your most beloved child, the most doted disciple of Master, and the little junior brother that my senior brothers and sisters care about the most…I…I like this feeling very much…”

As he spoke, he coughed violently again, and blood kept dripping down his dry lips. The blood drops on the ground looked like blooming red spider lilies, which was shocking to the sight.

“Feng’er… Feng’er…” Luo Qingyue had already sobbed and her tears were flowing freely. “From childhood to adulthood, you have always been the pride of mother, and you have never let mother down. Feng’er, mother can’t bear to part with you. Please, don’t leave mother, mother can’t live without you…”

"Mother, I can't bear to leave you..." Fu Feng also tried hard to force a smile. Although the smile was pale, it was full of attachment. "No matter where I am in the future... I will never... never forget you and my father..."

His voice became smaller and smaller, as if every word he spoke took up all his strength, until finally, it was almost inaudible.

The people around were already crying.

Jiuyao even turned his head away, unable to bear to look at the scene before him.

He knew that Fu Feng could no longer hold on.

They couldn't keep him after all...

"Mother, I want to... I want to hug you one last time..." Fu Feng whispered weakly, his voice was like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

Hearing this, Luo Qingyue nodded while crying, then hugged her beloved son tightly in her arms. The next second, her tears rolled down uncontrollably, falling drop by drop on Fu Feng's cheeks.

“Mother… Mother…” Fu Feng raised his hands with all his strength and gently embraced Luo Qingyue. There was a slight smile on the corners of his lips, and his eyes were full of attachment and reluctance. “…If we are destined to be together…I still want to…I still want to continue to be your child…”

After saying this, he leaned into Luo Qingyue's arms and slowly closed his eyes...

In the depths of his consciousness, the last thing that emerged was Feng Ge.

Her gentleness, her beauty, her smiles...

Ge'er, I'm sorry, forgive me for not being able to stay with you any longer, you must, must live well...

"Wind!! Wind!!!"

Feeling Fu Feng's breath slowly disappearing, Luo Qingyue quickly turned to look at Lord Qionghua and shouted in panic: "Qionghua!! Quick! Check on Feng'er!! Quick!!"

Lord Qionghua hurried forward and placed his fingers on Fufeng's wrist with trembling hands. After a moment, his eyes became extremely sad and his whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Master, Brother Feng...how is Brother Feng?" Yun Yao asked nervously.

To him, Fu Feng is not only his junior fellow apprentice, but also more like his relative.

"Yun Yao, your master...your master can no longer feel Feng'er's pulse and heartbeat..." Lord Qionghua said while choking.

Upon hearing this, everyone's heart twitched violently, as if they were hit hard by an invisible hammer.

Luo Qingyue hugged her beloved son tightly, feeling as if something in her heart was forcibly taken away, leaving only a huge hole.

She couldn't accept that one day, her beloved child would leave her forever in her arms...

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