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

Qichen glanced at Qing Ning, then curled his lips slightly, "Princess Qing Ning, there is no need to be polite."

Qing Ning nodded, raised her eyes to look at Qichen, and asked slowly: "Your Highness, I rarely leave the Qingluan clan. Are you Your Highness Jingyu? Or Your Highness Qichen?"

Qichen smiled and was about to speak when Fufeng on the side spoke first, "This is our third prince of heaven, Qichen."

Hearing this, Qing Ning glanced at Qichen again.

It turns out that he is the third prince of heaven.

"Okay, Princess Qing Ning should get up first." Qichen said again.

Qing Ning then stood up, looked at Fufeng, and said with a smile: "I heard from my father that His Highness Jing Yu and His Highness Qi Chen are here. If he is His Highness Qi Chen, then you must be His Highness Jing Yu?"

Fufeng chuckled lightly, then shook his head, "His Royal Highness Jingyu is drinking at Qingluan Shrine."

"You're not His Highness Jing Yu, then what are you?" Qing Ning asked doubtfully.

Fufeng raised the corners of his lips slightly, "Princess Qing Ning, we meet again."

"Huh? Do you recognize me?" Qing Ning frowned slightly.

"Of course, Princess Qing Ning talked to me two months ago on the steps outside the Zixiao Temple."

"It turns out it's you!!" Qing Ning suddenly remembered the white-robed man she met outside the Zixiao Temple that day, "You actually came to the Qingluan Clan too?!"

"Huh? What, Princess Qing Ning, do you recognize him?" Qichen interjected curiously.

"No, last time I went to Zixiao Temple for the first time, I met this arrogant Immortal Lord." Qing Ning curled her lips and said unceremoniously.

"Haha...arrogant..." Qichen smiled awkwardly.

Although he and Fufeng were both princes of the heavenly realm, Fufeng's status as prince was much higher than his. He really didn't dare to talk about him casually in front of outsiders.

"I didn't have time to tell Princess Qing Ning my name last time. My name is Yue Ze, and I am His Highness Jing Yu's personal immortal attendant." Fufeng said with a faint smile.

Qing Ning raised her eyebrows slightly, "No wonder you can enter and leave the Zixiao Temple at will. It turns out that you are the immortal attendant of His Highness Jing Yu, but why are you wearing a mask today?"

"I came here specifically to participate in the hunting competition. However, there are too many gods and immortals outside who have seen my true appearance. I don't want to be recognized, so I put on a mask." Fufeng explained lightly.

"Hunting competition—" Qing Ning was startled, "Can an immortal servant also participate in a hunting competition?"

"Huh? Does the Qingluan Clan have a rule that immortal servants cannot participate in the competition?" Fufeng asked back.

"That's not true. It's just that the gods and immortals participating in the hunting competition this time are all very skilled. Are you sure you can win in the end?" Qing Ning asked with a smile.

"How will you know if you don't try? Speaking of which, I came here specifically for Your Highness Yichu this time. He originally planned to stand out in the hunting competition and then prove his love for you to everyone. Unfortunately, he didn't have the chance. ”

Hearing Fufeng mention Yichu, Qing Ning pursed her lips and didn't know how to answer the question for a moment.

After a long while, she lowered her eyes and said, "I am also very sad to see His Highness Yichu become like this, but my father, alas..." At this point, Qing Ning stopped talking.

"Princess Qing Ning, I didn't know about the matter between you and His Highness Yichu before. If you are really interested in His Highness Yichu, I can help you, but if you don't, then I won't bother to care about it. It's about something." Fufeng said calmly.

"As long as I can convince my father, no matter what His Highness Yichu becomes, I am willing to be with him." Qing Ning said quickly.

"Okay, Princess Qing Ning, just remember what you just said. Okay, His Highness Qi Chen and I want to go for a walk. Princess Qing Ning, you can do whatever you want." Fufeng said, turned around and left.

Qichen didn't say much and immediately followed Fufeng's footsteps.

Seeing the two people leaving, Qing Ning couldn't help but have a complicated feeling in her heart, "Ziyun, that person just now, is he really just His Highness Jing Yu's personal immortal attendant?"

"Speaking of which, my maid has never seen His Highness Jing Yu's personal immortal attendant." Ziyun shook her head lightly, "Princess, is there any problem?"

"He was talking and laughing with His Highness Qichen, and he didn't look like an immortal servant at all. Do you think he can really bring Yichu and me together?"

"According to my maid, he just said it casually. His Highness Jing Yu is not popular in the heaven. How can one of his immortal attendants be any better? Princess, you'd better not have too much hope." , lest the higher the hope, the greater the disappointment." Ziyun said softly.

Qing Ning did not ask any more questions, but lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.

On the other side, Fufeng and Qichen continued to chat about the upcoming hunting competition while walking.

"I heard that for this hunting competition, King Qingyu gathered nearly 70% of the Qingluan tribe's monsters in the hunting ground. I just took a quick look in the main hall. Many of the people participating in this competition were from various backgrounds. The patriarchs of the God Clan, as well as some divine kings who have achieved great cultivation, they probably all want to win the top three, and then be qualified to marry Princess Qing Ning." Qichen said.

"Yes." Fufeng responded lightly, "The Qingluan tribe is one of the top five divine tribes in the heaven. Not to mention whether you can have a chance to marry Princess Qing Ning by participating in this hunting competition, the generous rewards alone are enough. It’s heartwarming.”

Qichen nodded slightly, turned to look at Fufeng, and continued to ask: "But Brother Feng, with your cultivation level, you should be able to win the whole game without using any hands. What if King Qingyu really wants you?" What will you do if you marry Princess Lime?"

"Haha, you don't have to worry about this third brother." Fufeng chuckled, "With King Qingyu's temper, even if I win the competition, he will not agree to marry his daughter to an immortal servant."

"Interesting." Qichen raised the corners of his lips, "Then I'll take a good look at how Qingyu will end up!"

……

It's evening soon.

At this moment, Qingluan Shrine is already filled with gods and immortals from various divine races.

Qingyu sat on the main seat, looking at the people below with a smile on his face. On the desks on his left and right, one sat Jing Yu, and the other was reserved for Qichen.

Si Qin, who is sitting in the first position on the right side below Qingyu, is drinking tea. Although he has been canonized as a high-level immortal official in the heaven by Emperor Yuanhao, he knows that his status is still far below those of the patriarchs of the gods. , the reason why he can sit here is entirely because he represents Fufeng.

After about half an hour, Fufeng and Qichen walked in from outside the hall one after another.

"House..." Seeing Fufeng, Si Qin stood up subconsciously.

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