Yu Jing knew that Feng Qiu loved and cared for Yu Qingqian, so he walked over and took out a bottle of medicine and handed it over.
"Thank you for taking care of Qianqian before."
Feng Qiu thought about taking over the potion, "She is my apprentice, it's right to take care of her."
"Then let's say goodbye first, and then I will send Qianqian back to the Holy Courtyard." Yu Jingjunya had a gentle smile on her face, and was very polite to Feng Qiu.
Feng Qiu nodded: "Okay!"
Yu Qingqian shook Fengqiu's hand and found that her injury was not serious, so she was relieved, "Master, I will leave with Daddy first."
Feng Qiu said lovingly, "Go."
Yu Qingqian walked up to Feng Chen and the three of them again, "Beauty Sick, leave with me, okay?"
"You and Uncle Yu go first, let's go back to the Holy Court together with the others." Feng Chen said softly.
Chi Moran also nodded and said, "Xiaoqian, let's go first."
"I'm going back to the Imperial Court too." Huo Liruo smiled meaningfully, "However, maybe we can meet again soon."
Yu Qingqian became more and more incomprehensible to Huo Li Ruo, but he didn't show it, "Okay, then I'll go first."
She wanted to clear up her many questions to the beautiful father, and those high-level officials in the mainland would definitely doubt whether the small tower really fell into her own hands, and it is not suitable to stay now.
Yu Jing looked at Feng Chen with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes, but didn't say much, now is not the time to chat.
Immediately, Yu Jing took Yu Qingqian to the phoenix bird, and the people from the Sky Palace disappeared into the sky.
Feng Chen raised his eyes to look at the phoenix bird that had disappeared, Yu Jing's voice transmission echoed in his mind, "Feng Chen, you are fine!"
The corners of his lips raised a slight arc, and he was happy to be recognized by Qianqian's father.
Huo Liruo naturally caught the curvature of Feng Chen's lips, his eyes were deep, he leaned over and said, "Fake Fairy, we will meet soon."
Fengchen glanced at Huo Liruo inexplicably, and felt that his words contained some deep meaning. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Huo Liruo turned and walked towards the direction of the Great Emperor Huowen.
Apparently, if Huo Li was not ready to solve the puzzle, Feng Chen frowned and pondered.
The trip to the sea has ended like this. The high-level officials of the mainland are not sure whether the small tower was acquired by Leng Yujun or Yu Qingqian, but no matter which side, they can only temporarily give up.
Of course, the person they want to get the small tower is Yu Qingqian. After all, she is a native of this continent and a disciple of the Holy Court. She is better than Leng Yujun, the goddess of the Bu tribe.
I only hope that the Sky Palace led by Yu Jing will not be detrimental to the mainland.
Everyone left with the family disciples, and the senior officials of the Holy Court and the Imperial Court also returned with their disciples.
No one thought that there was a cave in the depths of the seabed of the island, Leng Yujun was lying on a warm jade bed with a sluggish breath, and in front of her stood a handsome man who looked less than thirty.
If this man looks closely, his facial features are somewhat similar to Chi Moyan.
"You can taste the fruit yourself." The handsome man looked at Leng Yujun with indifferent eyes, then took out a bottle of healing potion and fed her to take it.
Leng Yujun laughed at himself: "You came to see my joke?"
The handsome man sat beside the bed and hooked his lips: "If you die, the old immortals in my clan will probably talk to me all day long. After all, we are in a cooperative relationship now. And you are the goddess of the Bu clan. I hate you very much, but I can't let you die like that."
The man's words were very straightforward, and there was indeed an undisguised dislike for Leng Yujun in his eyes.