Ning Lan's brows furrowed.

What is He Xiuwei's "senior" who will make his father so courted, and Pang Cheng, this cousin is a high-minded and arrogant person, when will he volunteer to do the work of a guide, and he is still so excited?

She vaguely felt that Feng Tian's background must be not small, and his cultivation was probably at least the lower level of the blue level, right?

Emperor Xiyao may want to establish a good relationship with Feng Tian, and his attitude is very thoughtful and peaceful, but he does not appear to be overly flattering, but even so, Feng Tian is a little impatient, "Can my wife enter the Pavilion?" ”

The emperor's face seemed to stiffen for a moment, but his qi cultivation kung fu was very home, and he immediately returned to normal, "Of course, Gonggong Li, you can take Mrs. Feng to the underground pavilion." ”

"Yes."

The eunuch on the side bowed down and responded, "Mrs. Feng, please come with me." ”

The corners of Su Caiyin's mouth twitched.

Why does it sound so much like a mad lady?

Throwing a look at Fengtian, Su Caiyin followed this Gonggong Li down, and where everyone didn't see it, Xi'er also followed, and grabbed Su Caiyin's hand, jumping up and down while walking.

Feng Tian nodded after seeing them leave, "After she cultivates, we will send the pill to us, so I will leave." ”

As he spoke, he threw up his sleeves and left, his movements were really chic and free, like flowing water, Ning Lan was crazy again unconsciously.

"Father."

She suddenly spoke, "What kind of cultivation is this Feng senior, and what is the origin?" Also, our pavilion, why did we let that woman in! I've heard that you've sent all the young people in the Cabinet out to make room for her? ”

She wanted to ask, but she didn't open her mouth out of politeness, and when everyone left, she immediately asked.

There was a smile on the emperor's face, and he was not unhappy because Feng Tian left suddenly, "Ning Lan, you don't know, this Feng senior is not an ordinary senior. ”

"Is he a blue-tier master?" Ning Lan raised her eyebrows.

"Blue level? No, the blue tier is precious, but it's not in my eyes. The emperor stroked his beard and smiled, looking a little arrogant.

"So...... It turned out to be purple?? Ning Lan lost her voice.

Rao is that she is already mentally prepared, but she can guess that the blue level is already breaking the sky, and she doesn't dare to think about the purple level at all!

Purple-level masters, that is the top master on the mainland, a country adds up to only a handful, and six or seven of the purple-level seniors are old men with gray hair and beards, and some are about to enter the ground, how can there ever be such a graceful young man? ?

"Yes, it's purple." The emperor nodded, also with a little emotion.

When he heard Pang Cheng say this, he still couldn't believe it, so he wanted to meet Feng Tian in person, and he was already very sure when he saw it just now, he was definitely at the purple level.

That kind of aura, that kind of contempt, even seems to be inferior to himself, only a master who stands on a high position and looks down on everyone can have it, so the purple level must be right.

Not only the predecessors of the wind, but even his wife is definitely not an ordinary generation, looking young, but the cold arrogance in his bones cannot be hidden, this couple is not an ordinary person.

It's a pity that it's a little more difficult to deal with, and they didn't express too much gratitude for giving them such a great convenience, which made him feel a little regretful.

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