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Chapter three hundred and eighty third millennium old cellar

"I'm sorry for the troubles of the world, Mu Feng, I'm sorry, I'll make you laugh!"

Looking at his daughter Ye Kexuan's figure leaving, Ye Beigong shook his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Although he is the lord of the palace, he is open-minded and sincere, showing his true side. No matter how high his status or his strength is, he is no different from an ordinary father in this regard. Some things are also unavoidable.

"The Palace Master is too worried."

Mu Feng bowed slightly and continued, "People have seven emotions and six desires. When they are in the world, all Buddhist monks have dust in their hearts. You and I are all ordinary people, who can truly avoid the world?"

Seeing Ye Kexuan's sad departure, Mu Feng suddenly remembered the leader of the Poison Sect, Murong Bi.

As parents, Murong Bi and the palace master Ye Beigong are far from each other. In front of his daughter Ye Kexuan, the palace master Ye Beigong showed his true side, a little indulging and helpless. Murong Bi, the sect leader of the Poison Sect, was just the opposite. Even when facing his daughter, he was still heartless and cold and inhumane.

The kind of parents there are, the kind of children there are. Perhaps it is precisely because of his mother Murong Bi so indifferent and ruthless that the little witch Murong Xue is so rebellious and bold, so bold that she is so bold that she wants to go to Jiangling General's Mansion to steal the general's military talisman! After many days, I don't know where she is now, whether she is life or death!

He is also in a high position and has strong strength. The palace master Ye Bei Palace is undoubtedly much closer than the Poison Sect leader Murong Bi, which makes people feel good about it.

Some people are originally a mythical being in people's hearts, and distance is deified. However, after getting closer, they are immediately pulled down from the altar after face-to-face contact and understanding. However, some people are originally a mythical being, but after face-to-face contact, they are not only not pulled down from the altar, but instead make people respect them even more.

In Mu Feng's heart, it was obvious that the palace master Ye Beigong was the latter kind of person.

"Hahaha, okay, you and I are both ordinary people, well said!"

Ye Beigong looked at Mu Feng up and down, laughed loudly, and waved his long sleeves hard. A stone table appeared on the Tiance platform, with several jars of fine wine on it, and the fragrance was stunning. "Mu Feng, come, sit down and drink a few more glasses with me. This is the tequila I won from the old guy of the East China Ancestor many years ago, come and taste it."

Ye Beigong sat down cross-legged, flipped his right hand, and two amber stone cups appeared on the table, pouring Mu Feng a full cup.

"Thank you, Palace Master!"

Mu Feng did not pretend to refuse, sat down cross-legged opposite the palace master, took the wine glass and took a sip.

Suddenly, a cold current flowed down my throat and penetrated into my internal organs, carrying an intoxicating mellow fragrance. At the beginning, it was cool, refreshing, and after it penetrated into my internal organs and limbs, it quickly became warmer. It became hotter and hotter, as if a fire was burning in my body, and it seemed like bathing in the rolling steam, making people feel comfortable that every pore in my body stretched out, full of energy!

"Good wine!"

Mu Feng blurted out and exclaimed.

"Hahaha, the thousand-year-old cellar brewed by the ancestor of the East China Sea is of course a good wine!"

Ye Beigong laughed and looked at Mu Feng who was generous and frank, and liked it the more he looked at it. He continued, "Wine is a good wine, but you still have to drink it slowly at a time below the realm of the realm. The old man from the East China Sea likes to collect all kinds of rare treasures in his life. But he spent a lot of treasures in this wine. Now, the alcohol has just begun."

The momentum has just begun?

Mu Feng was shocked when he heard this, but he felt carefully that he could not feel anything other than a little drunken accident. "Party Lord, is there any mystery in this wine?"

"It's okay, come and drink a few more glasses, and you'll know slowly." Ye Beigong smiled without saying a word, drank the wine in the glass, and then continued, "Mu Feng, how did you gain this time with the Demon Battlefield?"

Here, this is why the palace master suddenly found himself this time!

Mu Feng's heart moved, and he understood that the Palace Master Ye Beigong finally talked about the serious matter and said respectfully: "Disciple is ashamed. This time, the Heavenly Demon Battlefield has only been repaired. The rest of the others are basically not worth mentioning, and I am ashamed of the high hopes of the Palace Master."

"No, it's already very good. It's not easy to be able to return to the academy alive." Ye Beigong smiled, as if everything was in control. His tone changed, and he did not ask Mu Feng about his gains in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield, and asked: "Mu Feng, what do you think of senior brother Tuoba Tian?"

"this……"

Mu Feng was shocked and woke up most of the drunkenness. He didn't know what the palace master Ye Beigong suddenly asked this.

After a while of silence, he continued to say carefully: "At Tiandu Peak, the disciple was fortunate to see his senior brother Tuoba Tiandu, who was powerful and upright, forcibly repelled the attack of the female devil king, and was well-known. After repelling the army of Heavenly Demons, the senior brother not only told the disciple to be more careful, but also taught the disciple the introductory method of the Mountains, Rivers and Country Decision, and gave the ancient five-color earth."

With no idea of ​​Ye Beigong's intentions, Mu Feng was cautious.

On the one hand, he deliberately expressed the good side of Tuoba Tian. On the other hand, he mentioned the ancient five-color earth without any trace to see Ye Beigong's reaction.

The ancient five-colored earth handed down by the saint of the earth is of no clarity and is of great benefit to the map of mountains, rivers and the country. However, since he obtained this treasure, he has never dared to use it easily, worried that Tuoba Tian would leave any tricks and feet in secret. Following the advice of the demon god's ghost blood Wuying, he has been hanging the ancient five-colored earth in the air of the painting world, preparing to use the enemy's blood to wash it again and again to wash the divine thoughts or marks that may be contained.

"Oh, senior brother Tuoba Tian has taught you the introductory method of the mountains, rivers, and country decisions? How are you practicing now?"

Ye Beigong drank the wine in the glass again, smiled and looked at Mu Feng quietly. Unexpectedly, he had no expression of the ancient five-color earth and seemed to have heard it.

Seeing that he avoided talking about the ancient five-colored earth, Mu Feng was a little disappointed and said, "I just had a little understanding. From now on, I would like to ask the Palace Master for more advice. However, although I haven't practiced much, I will see that I have this technique at a glance and I am misunderstood to be your personal disciple of the Palace Master."

Mu Feng's tone changed and naturally mentioned the mysterious women in monk's robe, preparing to inquire about their true identities from the side, and poured wine for Ye Beigong while talking.

"Oh, who is it?" Ye Beigong asked, siping the wine in the glass again.
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