"Soul seeker?" Mu Lin's eyebrows picked slightly. The next moment he guessed ye feiran's careful thinking, "are you going to find another soul seeker as a master?"

"Sure enough, nothing can be concealed from the emperor." ye feiran nodded with a smile, and then looked at Ye Mulin expectantly.

Night Mu Lin reached out and pinched Ye Fei Ran's pretty face. He asked quietly, "I don't know what requirements ran Er has for the spiritual master?"

Hearing the speech, ye Fei turned her eyes slightly, then looked at the man up and down, coughed softly and said, "cough... Ask! In addition to having real skills, it's natural to grow pleasing to the eyes. I don't know if there is such a soul seeker in the inner court of God?"

Night Mu Lin: "... Naughty!"

"You are also naughty!" Ye Fei ran glanced at Ye Mu Lin, then put her hands around the man's neck and asked with a smile, "does the emperor want to be my master?"

Before Yelu Lin could answer, ye feiran had left his arms and said with a playful look, "master is up... Huh!"

However, before she finished, she was blocked by night Mu Lin.

Looking at the man in front of her, ye Fei Ran's face was speechless. She could cover her mouth with her hand. It was just like this... Emperor Zun was really thinking about how to take advantage of her all the time!

As soon as ye murin loosened ye feiran's mouth, ye feiran immediately asked, "don't you want to be my master?"

"Don't want to." night Mu Lin also immediately replied.

Ye feiran blinked, raised her eyebrow and asked, "why?"

Night Mu Lin stretched out his hand to hold ye feiran's slender waist, looked down at her, and said in a low voice, "because I just want to be your... Husband!"

The sudden disguised confession made Ye Fei dye his old face red. When he was happy, he could not help but make complaints about the fact that the emperor was really more and more inclined to say love words and more and more provocative.

Seeing ye feiran's shy appearance, ye Mu Lin was naturally in a good mood and asked, "don't you want to be my wife?"

Hearing this, ye Fei ran drew a little from the corner of her mouth. She dared to promise that as long as she answered a word of thought, this guy would definitely advance an inch, such as raising a marriage on the door.

"The emperor doesn't want to be my master, so help me find a soul seeker!"

Ye feiran changes the subject, and ye Mulin doesn't break the casserole to ask the end, otherwise he is the one who is sad.

"Naturally, there is a soul seeker and an elder in the inner court of the gods, but she has a very strange temper, and she is a bit like Ran'er in some places."

"A little like me?" ye feiran wondered at the bottom of her eyes. "Where?"

"Doing things depends on your mood, such as accepting an apprentice... So you can only rely on yourself." night Mu Lin's tone was a little helpless.

Ye feiran naturally noticed it and asked with a gossip face, "emperor, did you find the spirit seeker elder? Then you failed."

Night Mu Lin nodded, "I asked her to help myself, but she refused."

All?

Ye feiran blinked, so she invited more than once.

Tut tut Tut, the emperor's invitation to have a family in person was rejected!

For a moment, ye feiran was full of interest in the spirit seeker elder she had never met.

"Cough... Emperor, may I introduce you?"

Night Mu Lin saw Ye Fei Ran's interest in the bottom of her eyes. Naturally, she wanted her to succeed, so she introduced it in detail.

"Guan Jing is a very low-key elder in the inner court of God. She is also a soul seeker with extraordinary talent, but she has no reputation in the Mainland... I know she is a soul seeker, which Leng Qian revealed.

She likes to travel all over the world and spends very little time in the college. She took an apprentice three years ago and then traveled all over the world with her disciples. So far, she hasn't come back to the college once.

So if Raner wants to worship her as a teacher, you can only rely on yourself.

However, I believe that with Raner's luck, Guan Jing will become your master. "

At last, ye Mulin didn't forget to blow a wave of rainbow fart.

In fact, it's not rainbow fart. After all, ye feiran's luck is really unusual.

"Really? That's your good words, Emperor!" ye feiran smiled. At the same time, she was more curious about the low-key Guan Jing.

Next, night Mu Lin told something about xuanbingtan and Qingyou tower before he reluctantly left.

Watching Yelin's figure disappear out of the window, ye feiran yawns and climbs to bed to continue to sleep.

She didn't get up until about noon.

Half an hour later, ye feiran went to the canteen with eight people.

On the way from the dormitory to the dining hall, they received a lot of attention.

When they stepped into the dining hall, they didn't know who shouted, "look, Fengyun three team is coming."

The next moment, everyone in the canteen focused on them.

"Suddenly we feel like monkeys." Han Xize couldn't help sighing.

"You are, we are not." ye feiran said in the same voice, and at the same time, he was away from Han Xize.

Han Xize: "

He said the wrong thing again, and his heart sank.

At the same time, the disciples around also talked one after another.

"Shit, what day is today? Except for surpassing the third team, all the other elite teams have come."

"I think they came for Fengyun three."

"The energy of xuanbingtan depends on snatching. Naturally, they want to have a comprehensive understanding of the Fengyun three teams."

"I don't know how much the strength of those elite teams can be improved?"

Hearing the discussion around, ye feiran frowned slightly and almost forgot the problem.

No, if you have enough to eat and drink, you must know all the elite teams in the inner courtyard well. You can't lose on your trip to xuanbingtan.

As soon as ye feiran sat down, Mu Qingchun and Mu Qingxia came over. Naturally, their goals are Yunchen and Jiang yinghan.

"Younger martial Brother Yun, younger martial sister Jiang, how about the four of us come to have a duel after the xuanbingtan?" Mu Qingnian asked sincerely and seriously.

It's rare to meet two opponents with such tacit understanding. Mu Qingqing and Mu Qingxia will not miss the opportunity to compete.

Yunchen and Jiang yinghan look at each other, then look at ye feiran and want to ask her advice.

Seeing this, Mu Qingchun and Mu Qingxia have a little doubt at the bottom of their eyes. They don't understand why they should ask ye feiran for advice in private.

Ye feiran took a sip of tea and said, "make your own decision."

Yunchen and Jiang yinghan looked at each other again, and they nodded at the same time.

"Two elder martial sisters, the time and place are up to you."

Hearing their promise, Mu Qingchun and Mu Qingxia were very happy.

"OK, I'll let you know then."

When the two sisters left, ye feiran asked excitedly, "Yunchen and yinghan, are you confident of winning them? If so, I'm going to set up a gambling game."

Everyone: "

"No." Jiang yinghan replied with a speechless face.

Yunchen also shook his head slightly.

Ye feiran blinked, stroked her chin and said, "then I bet you lose."

Everyone: "

Therefore, whether you win or lose, Xiaoye plans to set a bet.

Just as everyone was about to make fun of Ye feiran, there was a riot at the door of the canteen.

"Ah... Isn't that the old Commissioner? The old commissioner has finally come back!"

"Ah... Elder martial brother yuan is back!"

"Nonsense, elder martial brother yuan is a disciple of elder Guan. When the elder Guan comes back, he naturally comes back."

"Shit, it's really elder Guan! She's back. What day is it today?"

"God, I haven't seen you for several years. The old customs officer is getting more and more beautiful, and elder martial brother yuan is becoming more and more handsome."

For a moment, everyone's attention shifted from Fengyun No. 3 team to Guan Changlao and senior brother yuan.

Ye feiran holds her cheek in one hand and looks at the door of the canteen. A pair of handsome men and women who look very well matched come into her sight.

She glanced briefly at the man and her eyes fell on the woman.

Is she the old Guan Jing?