Master Tian originally wanted to trick them both, but he didn't expect that the woman brought by Beiming Yexuan was as cunning as him.

He is truly a species of fox, as cunning as a fox.

Seeing the two of them playing seriously, Master Tian immediately grabbed Beiming Yexuan's arm and said while wiping away tears: "I will do it, I will do it, isn't it okay? But you have to keep the secret from me. Don't let it go."

The emperor knows that you two have been here, and you must not tell the emperor about the situation here. If the emperor gets happy and comes to visit me one day, then my life will not be saved."

"Oh, it would have been better if I had done this earlier." Feng Yunmo chuckled.

Master Tian walked to the pile of books piled as high as a mountain and took out a black fan from his pocket.

He has been cultivating this fan all his life. He only has a little profound energy in his body, but the level of cultivation of that fan is as high as that of Beiming Yexuan.

Only Beiming Yexuan and Wu Feihuan knew about this matter.

This kind of hidden master Wu Feihuan has never been spread to the outside world.

Of course, other countries will also leave a trump card for themselves.

The black fan opened quickly, and a gust of cold wind violently rolled up from the ground, forming a tornado with extremely strong winds.

Master Tian waved his fan lightly, and the tornado flew towards the "high mountain."

I saw books piled up like "mountains" blown up by the tornado.

The tornado swept through every bookshelf again.

Everywhere the tornado swept through, there were neat rows of books on the bookshelves.

Feng Yunmo was amazed. There were many strange people in the world, but this old man was the most handsome old man he had ever seen.

Beiming Yexuan looked back at Feng Yunmo with bright eyes, staring straight at Master Tian's fan.

Suddenly he raised his hand and said, "You are not allowed to look."

Feng Yunmo glared, raised her hands and grabbed the hand that covered her eyes, and said, "Aren't you jealous of an old man?"

"You are wrong, he is not an old man." Beiming Yexuan's words suddenly choked Feng Yunmo.

Feng Yunmo frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"

"He is still aging. In a short time, the wrinkles on his body and face will fall off by themselves and turn into a beautiful man. So, I don't like it when you look at him like this." Bei Mingye

Xuan stretched out his hand to hug her and held her in his arms.

Feng Yunmo chuckled: "I've only heard that snakes can change their skins, but I've never heard of people changing their skins."

"You said it wrong again." Beiming Yexuan raised his finger and gently tapped Feng Yunmo's nose: "He is not a human being."

"Pfft, he's not a human being?" He looked at Master Tian in disbelief: "Then what is he?"

"Jiao." He whispered a word.

Feng Yunmo frowned and looked at the back of Master Tian. He looked like an old man at the moment, with a stooped back, white hair on his shoulders, and a face full of stubble. He didn't look like a young man.

Beiming Yexuan saw her doubts, so he patted her head and said: "I don't know him very well. He was already here when I came to Xixuan Kingdom. Wu Feihuan occasionally mentioned

Go to the place where dragons live in the West Sea of ​​Xixuan Kingdom. Why does this dragon come here? Wu Feihuan is not willing to tell me. He is keeping my secrets with me. You can ask him when you have time."

Feng Yunmo frowned even more tightly and looked deeply at Master Tian again.
Chapter completed!