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

"Your Highness, please don't believe the rumors. I didn't do anything. I really didn't do anything!" Bai Lan quickly denied.

“You still want to deny it now?!” Shi Shaoyu narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice: “Su Yan and Feng Muxue have reported this matter to His Majesty the Emperor. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have to be reprimanded by His Majesty! I wouldn’t have been ordered to be put in solitary confinement by His Majesty!! It’s all because of you, this vicious woman. I will never forgive you today!!”

"Your Highness, Su Yan, he is talking nonsense!! He..."

Before she could finish her words, Shi Shaoyu's voice rang out again, "Someone, drag this vicious woman away, beat her with a hundred sticks first, and then throw her directly into the death row!!"

Hearing this, Bai Lan was completely dumbfounded!

She was still dreaming of being Shi Shaoyu's concubine a second ago, but now, he wanted to put her in death row! !

"Your Highness, please listen to my explanation, Your Highness..." Bai Lan ignored the pain in his body and immediately crawled towards Shao Yu, hugged his legs tightly and begged, "I can do anything you want me to do, but please don't send me to death row!!"

"Get out of the way!" Shi Shaoyu kicked her away and said impatiently.

"No, it's not like that, Your Highness the Seventh Prince. Didn't you tell me in person that day that you liked me and wanted to marry me as your concubine? But why do you want to kill me now?" Bai Lan said with a sad face.

"Marry you as a concubine? Humph, Bai Lan, in my eyes, you are no different from those maids who serve in my bedchamber!" Shi Shaoyu said coldly, "If you say anything to anger me again, I will immediately order you to be torn into pieces!!"

"I..." Shi Shaoyu's words made her shudder all over. The other party had always been violent. If he said it, he would definitely do it.

Before Bai Lan could say anything, several immortal servants came forward and dragged her out.

“Seventh Prince, please spare me… Seventh Prince, please spare me… Wuuuu… Please let me go… Please let me go… Wuuuu…” Bai Lan struggled and cried heart-wrenchingly.

But Shao Yu ignored her and didn't even look at her.

“Your Highness… please… please… don’t throw me into the death row… I’m scared… wuwuwu… Your Highness… please… wuwuwu…”

Bai Lan cried out loudly, but no matter how she called for help, no one responded.

Hearing her screams getting farther and farther away, Shi Shaoyu rubbed his brows, turned around and left the hall.

……

It was soon noon.

Fu Feng and Mu Jinse arrived at the Zixiao Temple as promised.

Inside the hall, Jiuyao was sitting beside the throne with his eyes closed. When he saw the two people coming in, he slowly opened his eyes.

Before he could speak, the two men had already bowed to him respectfully.

"Your Majesty, I, Su Yan, pay my respects to you!"

"Your humble servant Feng Muxue pays respect to His Majesty!"

"Both of you get up." Jiuyao waved his hand lightly, then called Fufeng to his front.

After looking at him again, Jiuyao said, "Su Yan, do you know why I believe you?"

Fu Feng shook his head, "I don't know..."

"I just think that you are too similar to someone in my memory."

"Your Majesty, the person you are talking about is..." Fu Fengwei paused.

"Forget it, forget it. Since you are not him, there is no point in telling you." Jiuyao sighed.

Hearing this, Fu Feng pursed his lips but did not ask any further questions.

"By the way, I heard from Mu Xue before that Bai Lan and Bai Xi injured Bai Tong, the fourth daughter of the Su Yu clan general. How is she now?" Jiuyao asked again.

Fu Feng shook his head again. "I don't know how Tong'er is doing now. She is blind and was thrown into the monster forest. I'm afraid she is in great danger. If I hadn't been so persistent, she might not have suffered this disaster..."

As he spoke, Fu Feng couldn't help but tears up in his eyes.

If he hadn't insisted on being with Tong'er, Bai Yi wouldn't have been punished, and Tong'er wouldn't have fallen into danger.

After hearing this, Jiuyao fell silent.

After a long while, he spoke again: "I have heard that there is an ancient artifact hidden deep in the source of the Three Life River, called the Soul Restoration Scroll. Through the special power in this scroll, the souls of the dead can be repaired and the dead can be reborn."

"What? Soul Cultivation Scroll?" Hearing this, Fu Feng's expression suddenly became extremely excited, "Your Majesty, are you telling the truth?"

If he had the soul-repairing scroll, he would have a chance to save his beloved.

"Well, of course it's true, but this soul-repairing scroll is not so easy to obtain."

Hearing this, Mu Jinse frowned slightly.

I have been staying near the San Sheng River for so long, but it seems that I have never discovered the existence of the soul-cultivating scroll.

"Your Majesty, how can I get this scroll?" Fu Feng asked expectantly.

"I do know some specific methods, but..." Jiuyao stopped here and glanced at Fufeng with a little helplessness.

"But what?" Fu Feng paused, "Your Majesty, please explain clearly."

Jiuyao sighed lightly and continued, "However, even if you get the Soul Cultivation Scroll, it will be useless. This scroll is extremely difficult to open. Rumor has it that there are only two ways to open the scroll. One is that a strong man at the Supreme God Realm needs to inject divine power into the scroll before it can be opened. The second is..."

"What is the second one?" Fu Feng asked impatiently.

"The second method is to sacrifice the soul and spirit of a god, but the prerequisite is that the god must possess the true body of the Nirvana Phoenix." Jiuyao said.

Hearing this, Fu Feng was stunned. He bit his lip and didn't respond for a long time.

Mu Jinse was also stunned.

She lowered her eyes and fell into deep thought.

If the soul-repairing scroll really existed, Fu Feng could use it to save Feng Ge's people. He himself already had the cultivation level of the Supreme Dual God Realm, so it wouldn't be difficult for him to open the soul-repairing scroll.

However, she was not sure whether this magical weapon was really hidden near the San Sheng River?

If it really exists, where is it hidden?

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the palace, "Your son requests to see your father, the emperor!!"

Hearing the voice, Mu Jinse paused.

By searching Feng Muxue's memory, she quickly recognized the person who spoke.

The person who came was Feng Muxue's mother, Jiuyao's eldest daughter, Princess Xiyao.

"Xiyao, why are you here?" Jiuyao glanced at his daughter and asked in a calm voice.

"Father, I just heard from my seventh brother that Xue'er actually came to Zixiao Temple." Xiyao said, and her eyes fell directly on Mu Jinxi, "Xue'er, Su Yan's refusal of marriage has become a hot topic. Are you still going to speak for him here?!"

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