How did the patriarch get old? What a strange thing! You're old! Your whole family is old!

"Why don't you like it all of a sudden?" Feng moye's deep eyes seem to go straight to the bottom of people's heart.

He used to call him that. He never cared about it and never corrected it. He's really exclusive like now. Something's wrong!

Yanqingzi stopped to meet the eyes of Mo Xie, and looked seriously: "it's said that his highness Shang is incomparable and intelligent. He's like a demon. Your highness might as well... Guess?"

At the end of the speech, the sword eyebrow was slightly picked, and the thin lip made a pleasant arc.

The more you look at it, the more uneasy you are... Has the old monster changed his temper?

Feng moye waved away the thoughts in his head, looked away, turned around and paced a few steps, and said faintly, "I have something important to come this time."

"Your Highness Shang, which time did you come here?" yanqingzi said little.

"The matter of Twilight Xiyu." Feng moye came straight to the point.

It's hard to argue with the old man! Moreover, the moon is running out of time.

Sure enough, as soon as it was said that it was muxiyu, yanqingzi immediately put away his pride and looked dignified.

"What's the matter? Yu'er, she... What's the matter?"

The wind moye stretched out his hand, and a scroll appeared in his palm, shaking slightly, and the scroll stretched down like a waterfall.

Yanqingzi glanced, frowned invisibly, looked carefully, paused for two seconds, turned around and said coldly, "what do you mean?"

"You know him!" Feng moye looked into yanqingzi's eyes and said almost definitely.

"I don't know!" yanqingzi raised his chin slightly and answered it with a smooth slip.

"Oh? Really? Don't you wonder how I found yu'er?"

Feng moye's sharp eyes stared at yanqingzi closely, not letting go of any change on his face.

Yan Qingzi looked slightly chilly, stared and thought a little, and asked in a deep voice, "he told you?"

"Yes, it's him! He also left other words, saying that yu'er will experience life and death at the age of 20." Feng moye said frankly and went straight.

"Did you say how to cross the robbery?" yanqingzi was worried at the moment.

"No!" Feng moye still had a cold face and a faint tone.

"No?" Yan Qingzi wrung his eyebrows and caressed his forehead without words.

He knew that there was no reliable way to do things!

"Who is this man? You should talk now!" Feng moye put away the scroll and said faintly.

Huyan Qingzi breathed a long sigh of relief.

"He is my senior brother."

"Where can I find him?"

Feng moye was surprised to hear that yanqingzi knew the person in the painting, but he didn't think he was yanqingzi's senior brother, which was somewhat unexpected.

"I don't know! Elder martial brother was promoted to immortality more than a thousand years ago and wandered around. I really don't know how to find him!"

Yanqingzi's good-looking sword eyebrows are almost twisted into a ball. It's hundreds of times more difficult to find his senior brother than a thousand year elixir.

The air condensed instantly and fell into silence.

They were thinking hard, and yanqingzi suddenly raised his head and looked at the wind.

"Queen Jin's death day!"

Feng moye was slightly stunned for a moment. He seemed to understand, but he didn't.

Queen Jin, the wife of Muyun monarch and the biological mother of muxiyu. But she and yanqingzi's senior brother

"Your elder martial brother loves the queen of brocade?" Feng moye guessed boldly.

Hearing the speech, yanqingzi looked away directly and gave a faint "um".

"Then all this will be clear."

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