"By the way, I remember, the last time I was in Qixian Courtyard, you asked me to find someone, who to find!"

Jun Evil Shadow remembered the last time she made a bet in Qixian Temple, she said that she was looking for someone, but she didn't say it.

"It's my brother in another time and space, he also came here, I can come here, I came to him"

Feng Yue played with her ability, making all the fallen leaves on the ground float up and revolving around her, which looked particularly beautiful.

Focusing on her abilities, she just casually said it to Jun Evil Shadow, because she knew that Jun Evil Shadow couldn't find it, after all, Xiao Nan was not in the Four Kingdoms.

"What's your name?"

"Wind Leaf Nan"

Jun Evil Shadow, who was originally observing the falling leaves floating up, raised his hand coldly after hearing the name, and accidentally touched the falling leaves, and several wounds were cut on his fingers.

It's just that Jun Evil Shadow frowned, and his good-looking eyes became deep and calm.

"I know him, he's not in Shikichina!"

"Whoa..."

All the fallen leaves that were floating in this moment all fell.

Feng Yue was silent for a few seconds, and then walked to his side urgently, but after seeing his wound, she decisively tore off a piece of fabric from the cuff of her arm and bandaged him.

"You say, you know him?"

"I don't know if he is your younger brother, because in the Emperor Continent, there is also a man named Feng Ye Nan, who is the young master of the Beijiamen"

"The North Gate... Young Master!"

After ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Feng Yue regretted that she separated from Jun Evil Shadow, she went to the Poison Prison Hall, and her mind was repeating what Jun Evil Shadow said to her.

"I have been in the Emperor Continent before, the young master of the Beijiamen, he has been weak and sickly since he was a child, but when he had an attack, he was unconscious, and he thought he was going to die, but he miraculously woke up."

"When he woke up, what changed from before"

"No, it's just that he has an extra book in his hand that he never leaves, and someone has secretly read his book, and it's all blank"

Feng Yue regretted thinking of the book that Jun Evil Shadow said, and felt more and more that book was strange.

Why did Xiao Nan hold a blank book, or could only Xiao Nan see the contents of that book?

Moreover, when Jun Evil Shadow was talking about him in the Emperor Continent, he said a word, what happened in the Emperor Continent?

Looks like she's going to have to hurry up!

Feng Yue walked to the room of the Poison Prison Hall, where Zilan was lying on the bed, surrounded by poisonous ghosts, Pity Zi and Cliff.

"Old man, how is Zilan?"

"Miss, you're here"

Lian Zi ran to Feng Yuexi's side, and her eyebrows were full of tiredness.

"Momo"

"Someone just sent a distress signal from our Purple Pavilion, Modie went out to have a look"

A distress signal?

？

It's hard to be done, it's hairy, haha, there's a good show to watch.

"Lian Zi, you go down to rest first, and when Zilan wakes up, you come back again"

"It's okay, that miss, Lian Zi went down first"

"Hmm"

Lian Zi dragged her tired body, walked out of the room, and closed the door intimately.

"Old man, how is Zilan?"

"Stinky girl, don't even call grandpa, Zilan, this girl has a big life, it's just that she has been scattered in a hundred steps, her internal strength and martial arts are all lost, at this moment, she is a waste person!"

Hearing this expected answer, Feng Yuexi's face still darkened.

"Could it be... There is nothing to save..."

The cliff, who had been listening quietly, looked closely at Zilan lying on the bed, and asked worriedly.

"Cliff!"

"Master, I want to guard her here"

The cliff was dressed in an ink robe, with a majestic figure, a bronze complexion, and his facial features were angular, and his dark and deep eyes were full of calm, his thick eyebrows were raised, his black hair was tied up with a crown of hair, and there was a cold aura around him.

This is Mengmo Butterfly's brother, Dream Cliff, in the words of Meng Mo Butterfly, on the surface, he looks quite stylish, but in fact he is an iceberg man.

"Did I say I was going to let you go?"

Feng Yue sat down on the chair leisurely, cocked Erlang's legs, and looked like a hanger.

"Uh..."

The cliff was slightly embarrassed, and in a hurry, he said it, but he forgot that Feng Yue just called out his name.

Feng Yue regretted seeing the unease of the cliff, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

Cliff = Zilan Lan = Dream Foam Butterfly This is a good match, she has to help them work harder, the cliff is not in a hurry, but it depends on how deep the cliff is to Zilan's heart.