Chapter 1493: Is it Feng Qingcheng?

At this moment, Mo Yanxin and a group of people in the basement do not even know what happened above. Only she and a few important people know about the entrance to the basement secret room, not to mention that her room has a formation outside her room, which is impossible without her permission. Step in casually.
In one of the basement rooms, Mo Yanxin looked at a door of the room with a little excitement, with a clear look on her face.
A woman sat next to her, took a sip from her teacup, and then began to say, "Yan Xin, you said earlier that you met a woman with the same talent in Lingzong? What's the matter?"
Mo Yanxin looked back at the person next to her this time, her face clearly unhappy, "That's the new apprentice of the ancestor of the Lingzong! Haven't you heard of it?"
Murong Feixue frowned slightly, "Lingzong Yunyang's apprentice? That waste material?"
"Wow! Why is your information still on waste materials? People are no longer waste materials! I went to see the ranking of the disciples in the sect a few days ago. She is not waste materials at all or a jealous genius!" Mo Yanxin gritted her teeth and was upset at the thought of losing her at Luo Yunfeng.
Murong Feixue couldn't help but stunned, "Is there anything else? I don't even know!"
"Actually, it's normal if you don't know. The game has only been over for a few days, and you have been sent out by the Sovereign to do errands. There is no time to deal with the news."
As Mo Yanxin said, she suddenly remembered something, her face showed a cold expression, "Damn, I don't know who found out, so I sent someone to follow me. Fortunately, Uncle Wu was there and arrested that person in time. However, It's a dead duck with a stiff beak, I can't ask anything!"
Murong Feixue cared about the close disciple of the ancestor of the Lingzong she was talking about. Suddenly a person's name flashed in her mind and immediately asked: "Have you seen that woman? Is it Feng Qingcheng? Isn't it... Isn't it..."
She didn't want to admit that that woman was more than a little bit more beautiful than herself...
Mo Yanxin watched how she babbled after she said, and, "What is Feng Qingcheng? She is called Liyue, and she doesn’t know what she looks like, but I’m sure it must be an ugly monster. If not, how could it be all day long? Wearing a mask? If she is a good-looking woman, who doesn't want her face to shine."
Murong Feixue was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked: "What you said is true? Not Feng Qingcheng?"
Mo Yanxin smiled: "Well, it's the truth! Sister Xue, how many women in the world can you grow as beautiful as you?"
"Yes! Senior sister's appearance is No. 1 in the world, she is definitely the most beautiful woman in the world." Luo Heng on the side spoke in real time and immediately praised.
"Right? Listen, even Big Brother Luo said that." Mo Yanxin looked at her with a bright smile.
Murong Feixue chuckled lightly, "Just how sweet you can talk? How about? Recently, I heard your master say that you are going to be a bride. My sister first congratulates you in advance."
Speaking of this, Mo Yanxin's mouth was stubborn, and she looked a little sad, "Sister Feixue, don't mention it. My cousin Long doesn't know where he is going...I haven't seen it recently."
Murong Feixue's eyes flashed with a different color, and he couldn't help but asked a little unexpectedly: "Long Feiye is missing?"
"Well, there has been no news for several months, and I don't know where to go. People in the Long family are looking for him but there is no news, but I have not seen anyone in the Long family for a few months." Mo Yanxin thought. I feel a little annoyed to think about it.
Murong Feixue thought of the news he had found before, and suddenly said casually: "Sister Yan Xin, but... as far as my sister knows, someone in the Eastern Continent has seen Long Feiye..."