Her second master is Xichuan, who is known as the title of Master of Organism.?

She has learned the principles of "Qimen Dunjia", and since she has heard of the six-star fantasy formation, she will naturally understand it.

A quarter of an hour later, she untied the formation, and in front of her, the golden bookshelf gathered together to form a road. She walked in along the road and saw a person sitting at a small square table. The handsomeness of life was older than Huang Junye. She closed her eyes and didn't know whether she was sleeping or practicing.

On the other hand, the small square table in front of him, the obsidian tabletop was shiny and clean.

Almost just a glance, Ye Xiyue saw that there was another mystery on the small square table.

"My younger generation Ye Xiyue."

"My younger generation Ye Xiyue..."

"Hmm?" The other party raised his tail tone, like a murmur in a dream. His eyes were not open, and his arms that supported his head did not move, so he continued to sleep.

"..." This person slept really unscrupulously!

"Men Ye..."

"Can I finish this sleep?"

Without the sword of time, Ye Xiyue simply used a silver needle instead of weapons.

Three silver needles fell on the other side's shoulders, all of which were in the middle!

The sleeping person finally woke up, opened his eyelids lightly, and did not look at Ye Xiyue, but looked at his shoulders.

"Well... it's a needle."

‘Bang!’ The table slapped, and the other party stood up, “You are so brave! You actually disturbed my Qingmeng… Hum?” Before he could finish his arrogant words, the man looked at Ye Xiyue and stretched the tail sound directly.

"My younger generation Ye Xiyue, I have met the old evil emperor."

Lao Xie Emperor tidi tidi tidied up his clothes and pulled out three silver needles.

"I offended you just now, please forgive me. It's just because time is tight and the matter is urgent. I have to make this decision. Please..."

"I remember Feiyan's daughter was so weird. How could she be so serious and snailed? She grew up and her temperament changed?"

Ye Xiyue's eyes remained motionless, and the old evil emperor could tell who she was at a glance.

"With a face that is bound to Emperor Su and Feiyan, it's hard not to recognize who you are. Come and sit down."

Ye Xiyue sat opposite him, and glanced at the corner of her eyes to the chess game in front of her, which was a dead game.

Ye Xiyue's mind was not on the chess game, but it had been half an hour since she left the room. Before dawn, Huang Junye would be worried about her if she had disappeared.

"Are you in a hurry?"

“It’s very urgent.”

"Speak for anything."

"I came here just to ask, does Huang Junye know your existence?"

"have no idea."

"Didn't he come to the Golden Loft when he was six?"

"When you came in, there was a six-star fantasy formation at the door. You saw me after passing through that formation, right?"

"Indeed, could it be..." Ye Xiyue thought, "Only those who have passed the fantasy formation can come to you?"

"Yes, the fantasy formation is not opened to anyone in Lihentian, so when Xiao Yeer came to the Golden Attic when she was six years old, she didn't see me."

"What about you, have you seen him?"

The old evil emperor's unfathomable smile.

Ye Xiyue understood his answer.

He naturally saw it, but Huang Junye never knew it. When he was six years old, Huang Junye was in seclusion in the golden attic for seven days of cultivation. I guess the old evil emperor had been silently with him in those seven days.

"What about me? Why can I come?"
Chapter completed!