"Uh......" Concubine Shi thought she had misheard, although the words "fiancé" had already been heard in her ears several times, and the hustle and bustle around her had subsided at this moment.

He ...... It's my fiancé. She said again.

is completely different from what Shi Feijing imagined, the little girl in front of her, her voice was unexpectedly firm, but Shi Feijing only felt funny, and the corners of her lips sneered: "The fiancé of the first daughter of the Cloud Pavilion?"

Indeed, she had already investigated the details of Tan Zimo, how could she believe Yun Qianyu's words.

Like the plough cow, Tan Zimo is also from the little-known Jiming Village......

It was a veritable barren land, with pitiful spiritual energy resources, and there had never been a single Yu cultivator, let alone a deep Heavenly Court background.

Unless the information of the Imperial Pavilion is false, the title of quasi-aunt of the first seat of the Cloud Pavilion will definitely not fall on the mortal Yu Xiu who has no background like Tan Zimo, thinking like this, the senior concubine should know that there are more pranks here, but her face is very well concealed.

"Fiancé? Where did you get a fiancé at such a young age?"

Shi Feijing, who was still sane, suddenly wanted to teach Yun Qianyu a lesson, and wanted to say a few more words, but when she looked up, she came into contact with those eyes that were not humble or pitty, and she knew that she was pretending to be smart......

Xiao Nizi's eyes are as calm as having lunch with her lover.

No, there seems to be hostility, with a woman's intuition, this kind of look unconsciously makes Shi Feijing deeply defeated!

"Could it be...... This girl really regards me as a rival?!"

It's really a bit of an internal injury!

Concubine Jing didn't want to tear down the stage, but she really felt that Yun Qianyu was too willful, and this fiancé's joke couldn't be messed with, especially since she was the daughter of the first seat of Yun Pavilion, if she didn't play well, it was estimated that Tan Zimo didn't know how she died.

Although I can't talk about the deep friendship with Tan Zimo, people are like this, especially the kind of self-evident friendship, which does not take a long time to communicate, sometimes it is just hard enough to chisel through a city in an instant.

It's like a concubine quietly guarding in front of the bluestone platform.

But for Yun Qianyu, a ghost girl, Shi Feijing is indeed a little difficult to handle......

A pair of pants with an asymmetrical leg, pretty black broken hair, and a stud earring with only one side...... Although her appearance can make her charming, she has never acted too feminine in front of people.

From the perspective of Yan Kongdang, Shi Feijing also admitted that Yun Qianyu's eyes were very beautiful, and the pure white oozing from them was unimaginably charming, and he would definitely be a powerful character when he grew up.

"Fiancé, but do you like him?" blurted out without thinking, although the concubine knew it...... The prank of Yun Qianyu, a little girl, is more realistic, which in itself is a little ridiculous.

Yun Qianyu glanced at Tan Zimo: "You don't think I don't like it, do you?"

She said, with a smile on her face, but her voice made it impossible to distinguish between the real and the fake.

............

On the bluestone platform, Tan Zimo crossed his knees and spit out.

Just got out of the swamp, but he didn't think that more than 20 days had passed, and all kinds of things followed, so that Tan Zimo couldn't look at the spiritual sea in the air and take a look at the mad dragon breath that was ranked in the nine heavens and was the thirteenth on the ancient madness list.

Now, there is less than half an hour before the death decision, perhaps, this half-hour epiphany is the key to the victory of the death battle!

Just as he was in his meditation, a faint silver light rose from his wings, and gradually, enveloping the whole person in it.

Tan Zimo didn't have time to pay attention to the flow of external silver light, he calmed down, looked inwardly at the spiritual sea, and saw the silver dragon breath quietly lurking above the spiritual sea, and it followed the rhythm of his own breathing, the duration was short, and the time was swollen and contracted, so it was amazing.

He had always felt that this trace of dragon breath sitting in the Spirit Sea was too domineering, even if it was only the last breath of the eighteen-winged Sky Devouring Dragon, even if it had fallen to the point where it was only in such a state of fireflies......

After taking the elixir, Tan Zimo urged the four-star spiritual power to run his body and help him open his pulse and expand his muscles, and now, since he also realized that the mad dragon breath that was seeking qi and devouring was not interested in this four-star spiritual power at all, and entered a dormant state early.

But Tan Zimo also faintly felt strange, as if this wild dragon's breath sitting in the spiritual sea had its own spiritual sense, and it was also deliberate to sleep so deeply......

Because of his personal experience, Tan Zimo realized very clearly that this wild dragon breath was still dormant after swallowing Fengming Golden Qi and Donglai Purple Qi, and if he woke up, he would only be left with one result-

There is no suspense, explode and die!

Although it is only such a little bit of firefly breath, the violent aura contained in it is not something that a mortal cultivator can bear, so it deliberately sleeps deeply, hides the violent qi, and exchanges the host's safety, otherwise, the host explodes and dies, and it has to dissipate with the form~!

According to Tan Zimo's thoughts, the Ancient Maniac List accepted it and set its ranking, so that it could sit in its own spiritual sea...... It seems logical to say this, but this is logical, but it makes Tan Zimo feel extremely frightened.

The fear is indeed strong!

This is a game laid by the father, and it seems that this game has been a long step, and it is a big step......

From the time the wow fell to the ground, for seven consecutive years, two thousand five hundred and fifty-five days and nights, my father forced himself to steam his body and wash the marrow, which has become a daily task, how can it be a whim, let alone how long it will take to collect those peerless medicinal materials, perhaps......

Maybe before he was born, his father had already stepped down from this situation.

Let yourself break and reshape......

Or, that's just the beginning!

Just the beginning!

Seven years of body refining, six years of Fengming golden qi to strengthen the body, two years of purple qi from the east to help the feather, as well as the 10,000-year seal of the swamp deep well, coupled with the magical solicitation of the ancient mad list, so as to succeed in making this last remaining dragon breath help him break his muscles and reshape, sit in the spiritual sea, and he is immortal, it can be seen that in this hurry, what a huge and long foreshadowing is needed!!~!

Is all of this in the measurement of the Father?!

So where do we go from here?

"Father...... Do you have any arrangements?"

At this moment, the answer to the collapse in Tan Zimo's heart is no, because there are two major tokens of the Tan Mansion Master in the feather bag!~

What does this mean, Tan Zimo understands!

He understands that he no longer has anything to rely on, and all the reasons for talking about the government are up to his own words......

"But I'm ...... When and when will I return home?"

"Father...... Don't you think, it's ......"

"Isn't it too cruel?!"

............

But seeing the silver streamer on Tan Zimo's body trembling and flickering, there was a faint state of going off, the senior concubine couldn't help frowning, she stopped Yun Qianyu from moving forward, but it made Xiao Nizi jealous for a while.

"I didn't mean to disturb him to ......settle down," Yun Qianyu smiled heavily, "Although it's very abrupt, I still think I should inform Sister Jing of your ......."

She looked at Tan Zimo on the stage, and suddenly became serious: "From now on, his guards in front of the stage will be in charge of me, Yun Qianyu!"

"Uh......" Looking at the bulging little face, Shi Feijing was speechless for a moment