"Fellow Taoist, you're here." Jian Nanyi's sword soul saw Ye Feng and immediately smiled, "What, you want to spar?"

Ye Feng shook his head: "I was entrusted by someone to come to you to ask a few questions."

Jian Nan was stunned for a moment.

Entrusted by someone?

In his impression, he has no friends, and they have all been dead for tens of thousands of years. Who is Ye Feng entrusting?

next moment.

Ye Feng took out the moon-shaped jade pendant of Sword Master Yuexi and asked, "Do you recognize this thing?"

Jian Nanyi's sword soul looked at the jade pendant. After observing it for a while, he shook his head and said, "I don't know it."

This answer made Ye Feng stunned.

do not know?

That would be strange.

After all, Sword Master Yuexi is also the great elder of the Nantian Sword Sect and a powerful person in the Holy Realm. How could Jian Nanyi not even recognize her token?

"Fellow Taoist Ye Feng, what is this?" Jian Nan asked.

"This is the token of Sword Master Yuexi, the great elder of your Nantian Sword Sect, and you haven't seen it before?" Ye Feng was surprised.

"Ah? Well...is the great elder of our Nantian Sword Sect called Yuexi Sword Master? I don't have any impression!" Jian Nanyi looked confused.

Ye Feng almost fell down and asked: "You are also a disciple of Nantian Sword Sect, but you don't even know who the great elder of the sect is?"

"I really don't know!" Jian Nanyi smiled bitterly.

Seeing the serious expression on Jian Nanyi's face, Ye Feng felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward and felt helpless, so he had no choice but to say: "Sword Master Yuexi said that she has seen you practice swordsmanship before."

"Huh?" Jian Nanyi's eyes immediately widened.

Seeing his reaction, Ye Feng continued: "She said that ten thousand years ago, she often watched you practice swordplay from a distance, but because she was shy, she did not dare to come forward and talk to you."

Hearing this, Jian Nanyi's mind was buzzing.

"She...is she wearing a snow-white dress? She looks like this?" Jian Nanyi condensed a beautiful figure in a white dress in mid-air, similar to the Yuexi Sword Master.

"Yes, that's her." Ye Feng nodded.

"It turns out to be her!"

As soon as Jian Nan sat on his grave, his eyes filled with disbelief, he murmured: "It turns out that the woman in white clothes and skirt who had been watching me practice my sword was actually the great elder of our Nantian Sword Sect, Yuexi Sword Master.

So...her name is Yuexi?"

"Yeah." Ye Feng nodded.
Chapter completed!