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This name, in an instant, made Yue Qingchen feel like she was back in time.

The wind is green.

The eldest son of the Lingfeng family.

He is also the successor of the Nine Sun God Emperor.

Back then, Feng Qingyang was a leader among the younger generation in Qianxu.

It is an existence that all young talents from all over Qianxu are shunned by.

At that time, he and the Lord of the Dragon, the Unparalleled Saint of the Temple of Light, were known as the Three Wonders of Thousand Ruins...

Thousands of years ago, when she was still Feng Qingqing, she clashed with Feng Qingyang several times.

Even though I didn’t know the truth about my life experience at the time.

However, she and Feng Qingyang also admired each other.

Yue Qingchen felt as if she had returned to the past...

Back then, that high-spirited man once said to her——

"You are Qingyao's friend, and you can be considered my sister. From now on, if you have any difficulties, you can come to Lingfeng Family to find me at any time."

"Feng Qingqing, it's really magical. Obviously you are not from the Lingfeng family, but you have a sense of integrity from my Lingfeng family. Maybe this is fate!"

In the memory, the man stood on top of the huge golden crow, wearing a crimson gown, looking high-spirited!

There was a faint smile on his serious and unsmiling face.

"Remember it, if you get married to the Lord of the Dragon someday, you must call me over for a drink!"

As the voice fell, the man stretched out his fist and collided with hers.

An agreement seems to have been reached.

The breeze howled by.

In Yue Qingchen's mind, the scene from that year floated.

For a moment, he was stunned again and froze in place.

"Girl?" Shen Moqing's call sounded again. "Are you here to see Feng Qingyang?"

Only then did Yue Qingchen look as usual.

She suppressed the emotions in her eyes.

,

"Do you know where he is?" Yue Qingchen asked.

"You really came here for Feng Qingyang." After hearing Yue Qingchen's words, Shen Moqing suddenly became excited. He even took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to subconsciously grab Yue Qingchen tightly.

hands.

Yue Qingchen dodged away without leaving a trace.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I was too abrupt. I really wanted to see Feng Qingyang. You don't know that the skills you practiced were left behind by my master back then... It was a coincidence that I

, and then I got Feng Qingyang’s guidance.”

Shen Moqing reached the end and his voice gradually became deeper.

His expression looked a little depressed.

Yue Qingchen's brows moved.

"Your master?"

Shen Moqing hesitated to speak, "In short, it is my master's only possession. Back then, Feng Qingyang collected all my master's belongings from many bad people -"

Yue Qingchen's eyes trembled quietly again.

Yue Xiaoye beside her raised her head.

"Uncle Wei, where is your master?"

Xiaoye saw it clearly.

When this uncle mentioned his master, his expression was sad and he looked very sad.

Shen Moqing's eyelids drooped slightly and he sighed slightly.

"She is no longer alive."

"I'm sorry, girl. Back then, my master taught me to be a chivalrous and righteous person, to punish rape and eliminate evil, so I misunderstood you."

Yue Xiaoye blinked.

At this moment, his attitude towards Shen Moqing has softened a lot.

"Okay, Uncle Wei, it'll be nice if the misunderstanding is resolved."

"If your master, her old lady, knows something about it, she will definitely be very pleased."

Shen Moqing nodded.

Yue Xiaoye and Shen Moqing were still chatting.

Beside her, Yue Qingchen couldn't help but twitch the corners of her lips...

Why does this sound a bit awkward?

but……

Doesn’t count…

Thousands of years ago, she had no disciples.

This statement is indescribable!

Yue Qingchen's expression gradually darkened.

All the emotions on the face disappeared.

"You're right. I had an encounter with Feng Qingyang a few years ago, and by chance... I got his guidance and learned about this technique." Yue Qingchen doesn't want to reveal her identity yet.

.

With Shen Moqing's current character, he definitely can't keep his temper.

When I first arrived in Qianxu, in order not to cause necessary trouble, it was better to keep a low profile for the time being.

Shen Moqing was really stubborn and believed Yue Qingchen's words immediately.

He nodded!

"I knew it! That Young Master Feng is a chivalrous man!"

"Shen Moqing, tell me, where is Feng Qingyang?" Yue Qingchen didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore and asked again.

Shen Moqing's expression turned slightly solemn at this time.

"I have been looking for him for five thousand years..."

"A few days ago, we found out that his aura appeared in Zifeng City in Zifeng territory. We tracked him all the way here."

As Shen Moqing spoke, his fingertips moved quietly.

A butterfly made of blue paper suddenly appeared in his hand.

Under the influence of his mysterious power, the paper butterfly was fluttering its wings up and down.

Seems alive.

Looking at the paper butterfly, Yue Qingchen's bright red lips moved slightly again.

"This butterfly..."

"This butterfly was also left to me by Feng Qingyang. He said that he and my father were old friends, and I was the only disciple of the master, so he gave it to me. It was with this butterfly that I found Feng Qing

Traces of Jan.”

Yue Qingchen covered his eyes.

At this moment, the emotion in his eyes was completely invisible.

It was at this moment that another abnormality occurred on the paper butterfly with its wings slightly shining!

A faint light flickered out from above the butterfly!

Shen Moqing's expression condensed!

"It has instructions again. It's in the southeast! Feng Qingyang must have appeared there! Girl, I won't say any more, I have something urgent to do, so I'll take my leave now!!!"

As soon as Shen Moqing said that, he stood up and hurried towards the distance.

At this time, Yue Qingchen behind him rose up and followed closely behind——

"Shen Moqing, I'll go with you."


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