Sha Qianchen raised his head and said with a rather proud look on his face.

After Beiming Yexuan heard this, his expression changed, but he had to accept that he was falling in love with the big devil's daughter.

Seeing that Beiming Yexuan had nothing to say, Sha Qianchen said, "You'd better sit down and wait for Wu Feihuan to come back. He knows Long Chushang's current position better than we do."

"But I have to get the soul sword first." Since it wasn't Feng Yunmo in that room, there was no need for him to look.

When the time comes, if she asks anything, Lu Ying will put the responsibility on Sha Qianchen, and Lan Tian will not wonder if they have discovered that she is not the real Feng Yunmo. Sha Qianchen has always been a bit crazy, otherwise Lan Tian will not

I would hate him so much.

Beiming Yexuan still needs this woman to turn him into Long Chushang.

Sha Qianchen asked in confusion: "What soul sword?"

"The treasure of a shop in the Sword Art Workshop is the sword used by the mysterious master who participated in the great war between heaven and earth. That sword has killed countless demons. After the death of many demons, their souls have nowhere to go. It is in that sword

opened up a large space and got

The wielder of that sword can get the support of thousands of demon souls. I will get that sword no matter what, integrate it into the Heaven-Slaying Sword, and pay tribute to the soul of the Heaven-Slaying Sword." Beiming Yexuan said before

As he spoke these words, a bloodthirsty cold light flashed in his eyes.

After hearing this, Sha Qianchen excitedly held Beiming Yexuan's hand and asked, "Really?"

"Fake."

"Liar."

"Did I say I lied to you?" Beiming Yexuan frowned. In the martial arts training ground of the shop owner's house, he asked the souls of the demon world to recognize 'Feng Yun Mo' as their master, but they did not recognize 'Feng Yun Mo'.

Son of the Demon Phoenix.

Recalling this scene, Beiming Yexuan clenched his fists again.

"So, you have to wait for Wu Feihuan to come back and go see it with you." Sha Qianchen stopped him from leaving alone.

Beiming Yexuan turned around and cast his cold eyes at Sha Qianchen: "To put it bluntly, you just don't trust me."

After he saw through it, Sha Qianchen laughed a few times: "Actually, I'd rather you stay and take care of me. I'm still a patient suffering from severe poison."

"I will ask Tong Yao to come over." Beiming Yexuan pushed the hand in front of him.

Sha Qianchen instead hugged Beiming Yexuan's arm and clung to Beiming Yexuan: "I don't want it. She said that men and women cannot be intimate, so I don't want her to take care of her."

"Tong Yao didn't treat you."

"I've seen it." Sha Qianchen gave him an innocent look.

"After seeing you, you still say that you can't kiss me, so go to hell." He waved his hand lightly and threw Sha Qianchen, who was holding his arm, onto his bed.

Sha Qianchen's pain hit the bed first, and the pain that penetrated his bones was unbearable. He kept shouting: "Ah... it hurts, it hurts..."

After Beiming Yexuan got rid of Sha Qianchen, he walked out of the room, raised his head, and looked up at the blue sky.

In such a beautiful sky, he seemed to see Feng Yunmo's shadow. Feng Yunmo's smiling face hung in the sky, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

He lowered his eyes, which shone like water waves, and felt the tight pain in his heart, which continued...

Turn around and walk towards Lan Tian's room.

After hearing such news, he was very reluctant to have too much contact with a masked woman, but he had to act for the occasion.
Chapter completed!