But he knew very well in his heart that if it weren't for Xuan Liyue, Feng Jianxing would never tell the two of them about these things.

Feng Jianxing has only been in the Feixia Sect for more than ten years, and no one knows his age, and no one knows if he has also entered the Xuantian Realm before.

But Elder Wang knew very well in his heart, the information that Feng Jianxing knew about the Xuantian Realm, if Elder Qingfeng Hall didn't know either, it meant that he didn't know about it through the Feixia Sect.

Because of this, no one is qualified to tell him everything he knows.

If it is said, it means a great favor.

And today, he is willing to give them the favor of master and apprentice, just because Zi Qian'an is a good friend recognized by Xuan Liyue.

Feng Jianxing poured the brewed tea into five teacups, one cup for each person.

Picked up the tea, took a sip, and showed a satisfied look on his face.

"Today's tea is just right."

"That's because you're in a good mood." Elder Wang said, and then took a sip of the teacup, his eyebrows stretched, and his heart was extremely comfortable.

Xuan Liyue and Zi Ting'an also picked up the teacup and tasted tea.

After drinking the tea boiled by Feng Jianxing, Xuan Liyue couldn't help but feel a wave of admiration in her heart.

If she wants to make tea like Feng Jianxing, I am afraid that she will have to practice for another ten or twenty years.

"You are still young and have experienced few things, and it is inevitable that the taste of tea will be monotonous." Feng Jian Xing to Xuan Liyue Road.

It was pleasant to hear and see his voice.

Xuan Liyue put down the teacup, nodded approvingly, and said, "What Master said is extremely true. ”

Xuan Liyue herself knows that although her life experience is richer than her peers, she is limited by her age, and it is difficult to compare with those who are hundreds of years old.

So when it comes to making tea, she is not in a hurry. The heat is not only the heat of boiling water, but also the heat of life.

Feng Jianxing saw that Xuan Liyue's eyes were flat and distant, and he felt relieved in his heart.

With a slight movement of his mind, he took out a yellow-brown scroll from the space ring, put it on the table with a solemn expression, and slowly unfolded it carefully.

The other four put down their teacups one after another, staring at the map that was gradually revealing its full picture with unblinking eyes, with a deep shock in their eyes.

"This, this is the map of the Xuantian Mirror!" Elder Wang exclaimed in a low voice.

"Senior brother, it turns out that you still have such a good thing." Beitang Zheng's voice sounded almost with Elder Wang, his tone was full of shock, but his eyes did not leave the map that had been completely opened.

Xuan Liyue didn't speak, his eyes carefully swept over every part of the map, and found that this map was complete, but the content on it was not complete.

The landscape clearly depicted on it occupies only one-ninth of the entire map.

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted by the map, Feng Jianxing held the teacup and said slowly: "This map is my family heirloom, and the terrain in the Xuantian Realm is painted on it, and after more than 1,300 years, it has only been drawn. ”

Hearing Feng Jianxing's words, the hearts of the four of them shook violently.

This map has been passed down for so many years.

Giving the four of them a buffer time, Feng Jianxing looked at Xuan Liyue and Zi Qian'an, and continued: "I can't give you the original map, so you have to use these few days to completely write down the terrain above. ”

Hearing Feng Jianxing's words, Zi Qian An'an suddenly frowned, and looked at Xuan Liyue's gaze with a kind of pleading.

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