The Best Master of Beauty CEO

Xiao Yifeng first drew a picture of the style of the diamond ring. The appearance of this diamond ring was designed by himself, and it is unique.

Afterwards, he was responsible for melting all the starry sky jade with Chi Yan's fire, and handed over the rest of the refinement into a diamond ring to the people in the Artifact Refining Sect.

It was also the first time for these people from the Artifact Refining School to forge such weird things as diamond rings.

At the same time, China, Tianhai.

Xiao's Villa——

"What, Qianqian is gone? Where did she go?"

In this villa, Hongmei exclaimed, her face looked a little ugly.

"I don't know. Qianqian went to school with me today, but she left halfway. I tried many ways to contact her, but I couldn't."

Ye Yashi said.

"Today is the third day of the three-day period that the people of the Long family said. Could it be that Qianqian went to the Long family by herself?"

Yan Ruyu said in a deep voice.

"It's very possible that Qianqian is worried about her father's safety, and Xiaofeng hasn't returned for a long time. She must not be able to wait, so she went to the Long's house alone."

Ji Ruxue spoke.

"Then what should we do? The Long family won't do anything to Qianqian, will they?"

Hongmei's eyes were full of worry.

"Since Qianqian is also surnamed Long, she should have something to do with the Long family. She should be fine for the time being. We can only wait for Xiaofeng to come back and deal with it."

Yan Ruyu said with a twinkle in her eyes.

"I hope Qianqian is okay, otherwise I will definitely feel guilty inside!"

Hongmei said with a complicated expression.

But in the Ghost King Sect, outside a cave, a terrifying ghostly aura continuously permeates the cave, and the entire mountain peak where the cave is located is haunted by this terrifying ghostly aura. There were bursts of wailing, and the ghostly spirit was soaring!

At the same time, a terrifying aura emanated from the cave. This aura was so terrifying that it gave people a feeling of horror.

At this time, Li Qingyun, the suzerain of the Ghost King Sect, and the four old men appeared here, looking at the cave in front of them, their eyes sparkling with brilliance.

"It seems that within a few days, the Nether Ghost Saber will be able to fuse with the sword slave, and then it will arouse a powerful force and be completely born!"

Li Qingyun said in a deep voice.

"Yeah, I just didn't expect this guy to be able to withstand the devouring of this Nether ghost knife without dying. This willpower is really strong!"

An old man standing behind Li Qingyun said.

"This is God's destiny to make the Ghost King Zong the master of this world. With the Nether Ghost Knife, my Ghost King Zong no longer has to be afraid of anyone!"

Li Qingyun said excitedly,

There was a look of madness in his eyes.

Shushan, outside the cave, the ancestor of Shushan and the seven elders of Shushan stood here, staring at the cave.

At this time, from this cave, a frightening sword intent came out from it, this sword intent seemed to tear the sky and destroy the common people.

Facing this terrifying sword intent, the seven Supreme Elders were all under great oppression. This sword intent made them feel as if they would step into hell to die at any time, and their whole bodies were tense.

And this sword intent is also getting stronger and stronger, so strong that the void is faintly collapsing, and there is a series of piercing sword clanging sounds from the cave. Clanking sound.

"Old Ancestor, can this heart sword really be able to fuse with these ten thousand swords and reach the point where ten thousand swords belong to the clan?"

A supreme elder looked at the ancestor and said.

"When I brought him back and named him Xinjian, I wanted him to reach the point where the sword is one and the sword is one, and Xinjian's talent and understanding of the sword did not disappoint me."

"With his ability, I believe he can reach the point where thousands of swords return to the sect, and step into the realm of swordsmanship that no one in my Shu Mountain has been able to achieve for thousands of years!"

The ancestor of Shushan said solemnly, with a look of confidence in his eyes.

"If Xinjian can really reach this step, it may not be impossible to fight against that Xiao Yifeng!"

A Supreme Elder said.

"Whether we can fight or not, we will know when Xinjian breaks through and exits. Now all my hopes in Shushan are placed on Xinjian. Whether we succeed or not depends on him!"

The ancestor of Shushan said in a deep voice.

And in Europe, Country Y.

Locke family——

In a room of the Locke family, Fisherine is sitting here, holding a glass of red wine in her hand, and an invitation letter in front of her, while Alice is sitting on the side.

"What does it mean that Mork suddenly invited you to this reception?"

Alice said.

"I don't know, but this reception was organized by several major forces in Europe for the return of the Atlanta family. It invited the top forces, top families, and top financial groups from the whole of Europe and even the West. It can be said that it is the largest scale in the West. A great event!"

Fei Xuelin took a sip of the red wine and said lightly.

"Yo, this battle is big enough!"

Alice said in surprise, "But I always feel that the purpose of his invitation to this reception is not simple, as if something is going to happen, I think it's better to inform that guy, otherwise he will know by then, and say we didn't tell Him, he's going to be angry again."

"You have already contacted him before, haven't you been unable to contact him all the time?"

Fei Xuelin said.

"If you can't get in touch, you have to get in touch. I don't want to see what's going on with you. There are so many oriental women around him, so I have to ask you to be my ally!"

Alice pouted.

Fei Xuelin smiled softly: "What kind of ally? This is not a war. We are all his women. What he needs is for us to live in harmony, not fight each other!"

"Yes, yes, am I afraid that his women will squeeze us out!"

Alice couldn't help talking.

Europe, in the ancient city of Atlanta on that small island.

In a room full of retro charm, Mork is sitting here wearing a gorgeous dress, with a cloud of blue water polo suspended in his hand. It's like magic.

In front of Mok stood an old western man with brown hair.

"By the way, how long will it take for that tomb to appear?"

Mo Ke looked at the old man and said suddenly.

"Master, I don't know the exact time, but according to the patriarch, it should be opened at the near end time."

The old man bowed and said.

"Are there really so many treasures in this tomb that can improve my strength again?"

Mork's eyes flickered with light.

"Yes, this is a tomb from ancient times, and there are treasures that allow the young master to improve his strength!"

The old man said lightly.

"If it's true, that would be great. I've stayed in this realm for a long time, and I really want to feel what it's like to be in a higher realm!"