After a few days of rest, Yi Feng also recovered his spirits, and at this moment, he was drinking tea with Sanniang secretly one or two people. The forbidden army that originally besieged the restaurant was also evacuated under the deterrence of Sanniang, but the restaurant looked a little empty.

Mu Yuan escaped, but this was a drop in the bucket for Chu Mu. Yasukuni's army is still under the city, but this result will not change until Mu Yuan dies.

It can be said that Yi Feng lost this time, Mu Yuan was already fully prepared, if it weren't for the outlier of Sanniang, Yi Feng and the others would have been swallowed up by the crowd of the forbidden army at this moment. But even if there is Sanniang, Mu Yuan finally escaped.

Now, Mu is far away from Jingdu, and no one knows where he fled, which is useless to Chu Mu.

With a deep sigh, Yi Feng knew that Chu Mu's pressure had suddenly increased a little.

Yi Feng was thinking about the battle between Chu Mu and Jing, but Sanniang was thinking about the so-called Jiuding, and she also sighed deeply behind Yi Feng.

Since that day, after learning that Jingdu Yiding, Sanniang entered the Jinggong Palace several times to explore, but unfortunately it was fruitless.

After Sanniang sighed, the dark one also sighed, the three of you, you look at me, I look at you, and they all sighed again.

This time, Jing was really defeated.

Halfway, Sanniang got up, "I'll go to the palace again." ”

Yi Feng got up and looked at Sanniang.

"Let's go together. ”

Darkening a look at the two of them, he had no choice but to get up and follow.

On the road, you can still see the figure of the forbidden army, but the forbidden army seems to turn a blind eye to the three of them, and pass by with one eye closed.

Yi Feng really admired Sanniang at this moment, and his absolute strength pressed the forbidden army and didn't dare to say much. Originally, if there was no formation, there would be no shortage of masters in the forbidden army, and many people would be able to drag Sanniang to death if they swarmed up. But now under the formation, even a half-immortal like Dark One can't use the Immortal Yuan, and his strength is no different from that of ordinary martial artists, not to mention the forbidden army, but Sanniang is not bound by the formation, which can be regarded as Mu Yuan's own doing.

Entering the Jing Palace again, Yi Feng was mixed with flavors, the glory of the past, and the humiliation of escaping came to his heart for a while, and his heart was like a messy hemp ball that was cut and tied, disturbing people's hearts.

"Gone. Sanniang saw that Yi Feng was still immersed in the past, and said directly.

Since that day, Sanniang no longer calls Yi Feng "king", or directly doesn't want to talk to Yi Feng, if it weren't for the fear of Old Man Yao's blame, Sanniang may have abandoned Yi Feng and returned to Qiguo alone.

Yi Feng also saw Sanniang's thoughts, she only had Old Man Yao in her eyes, and now she mistakenly believed that Old Man Yao's situation was not as safe as she imagined, so naturally she would no longer give Yi Feng a good face. Yi Feng understands, but it doesn't mean that he understands. After Sanniang's sentence "left", Yi Feng had a hint of gloom in his eyes, but he didn't say anything and followed quietly.

Resentment?

Yi Feng has always been grateful to Old Man Yao, Boss Tao, Sanniang and others, Gu can restrict Boss Tao, but he can't restrict Old Man Yao and Sanniang. And the two of them didn't take out the Gu to express their kindness to Yi Feng, although Old Man Yao was flowery, he was really good to Yi Feng. And Sanniang's love for the house and Wu is also commendable to Yi Feng.

But power will eventually change people's hearts, Yi Feng didn't like the royal power before, but after he really sat down, he was happy. Although it was Sanniang's misunderstanding this time, Yi Feng really felt the uncontrollable oppression. This is the desire for absolute power, the temptation of power, Yi Feng has finally grown into an emperor.

Sanniang has been in the world for many years, although the little set of people's hearts can be perceived, they are not sensitive, and with this peak of skills, they will not care about the little Jiujiu in Yi Feng's heart. At this moment, he is looking for the breath of the captured Ding and exploring the way forward.

Yi Feng and Dian Yi followed Sanniang, and after tossing back and forth, Yi Feng squinted, and his gaze was fixed on the gold-inlaid wooden plaque, "Fengtian Palace", a familiar place.

I have to say that compared with the Fengtian Temple built by Yi Feng in Qiguo, the Fengtian Hall of Jinggong looks so majestic, this is a powerful existence, and its majesty suppresses everyone who looks at it directly.

"That's it?" Secretly saw Sanniang standing and asked curiously.

Sanniang affirmed: "That's it." ”

Entering the hall, the dragon chair, the jade platform, the dragon pillar, and the entire Fengtian Hall have nothing else, but it is empty. But even the emptiness makes the three of them frown, where is Ding?

Yi Feng looked around and asked, "Above?"

"Nope. ”

Dark: "Below?"

Sanniang shook her head, "You don't have to guess, my feeling is right in front of me, but I only see the dragon chair and jade platform in front of me, but I don't see Ding." If it hadn't been for that, I'd have found it. ”

Sanniang must have stood at the door of Fengtian Hall in a daze every time, otherwise there would be no such resentment. But then again, it feels like it's right in front of you but it's missing, and this kind of fiction and reality is really disturbing people's minds.

Yi Feng thought about it and took a few steps forward, rubbing his hands against the dragon chair and the jade platform, but he frowned. Suddenly a voice in his heart shouted for Yi Feng to sit down, Yi Feng thought it was an auditory hallucination at first, and looked up left and right, but saw Sanniang and Dian Yi looking at him curiously.

The voice sounded from the bottom of my heart again. A sound of "sit down" scratched Yi Feng's heart. Yi Feng searched for it and found that it was the obsession given by the dragon chair. Looking at the dragon chair, the sound of "sit down" became louder and louder, but it was deafening.

Yi Feng seemed to be enchanted, and the action of touching the dragon chair became more and more gentle, as if he was stroking his lover's jade hand, and he was reluctant to let go of it when he got into his hand.

Yi Feng's strange behavior made Sanniang and Dark Yi frown, but Yi Feng still went his own way, stroking and caressing, and finally sat down.

Yi Feng sat on the dragon chair, and when he looked around, he no longer saw Sanniang and Dark One, but the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty. At this moment, both familiar and unfamiliar, no matter who they are, are prostrate on the ground and shouting "Long live." ”

Yi Feng's gaze went further, but he went beyond the Fengtian Temple, looked at Qi, and saw the world.

The mountains and rivers of the Xia Kingdom were shattered under the powerful iron horse of the Qi Kingdom, and the enemies of Ling Heng, Ling Yue, and Yi Feng also hanged themselves in front of thousands of troops and horses, but they lost their lives. Yu Guo returned to Qi Guo and bowed down to Qi. The eight emperors in the world will either be destroyed or shunned, and there is only one country left in the world, "Qi".

The real unification of the world, there are no strange voices, no opposing traitors, real words and deeds, real tens of thousands of people, everywhere Yi Feng goes, there is only the shouting "Long live".

Just when Yi Feng was enjoying the submission of everyone, a breath locked on Yi Feng himself, and when Yi Feng just reacted, he felt that this assassin was a little familiar, as if he had seen it there. When the assassin's sword pierced Yi Feng's chest, Yi Feng also took off the assassin's face scarf.

Hazy face, Sanniang?

The last thought lingered in his mind, and Yi Feng fell.

The shouts around were gone, the submissions of the ten thousand were gone, and there was only darkness in sight.

This feeling was very disgusting, Yi Feng unconsciously remembered the nightmare after his father sealed Yi Feng's memory, it was also endless darkness, the difference was that there was a little aura. And now, there is only endless darkness, but nothing else is seen.

Suddenly, a giant axe split through the darkness, and the heavens and the earth gradually became formed, and Yi Feng faintly saw a little golden light.

After that, as if a thousand years had passed, Yi Feng was like a bystander who saw someone mending the sky, someone creating words, and someone controlling water, and the golden light also grew clumsy during the period, and gradually merged into the luck of the entire earth.

After that, Yi Feng saw that the person who controlled the water collected gold and cast nine tripods, but painted rare and strange beasts of mountains and rivers on top of those nine tripods.

Yi Feng looked at the Jiuding but was out of his mind, "This is the Jiuding in Sanniang's mouth?"

There is a faint golden light gathering on the Jiuding, but it is that luck. or dragons or tigers, mountains or rivers, converge into a picture of the country.

The luck that freezes the world is integrated into the Jiuding with the formation, and the picture of the country and the society is also hidden in the Jiuding.

After that, there was no such thing, only endless darkness.

Yi Feng suddenly tore hard to break free from the darkness, and only opened his eyes again after a long time, only to find that it was all a dream before.

At this time, the dark one stood in front of Yi Feng, but Sanniang put her hand on Yi Feng's shoulder, and the halo was faintly visible. This is Sanniang using Xianyuan to call Yi Feng.

Yi Feng turned his head and nodded to Sanniang, who withdrew her hand casually, but didn't look at Yi Feng.

It's just that Yi Feng has no time to take care of these at this moment, and his heart is still immersed in that illusion at this moment.

That luck has existed since the axe opened the world, but after thousands of years of nourishment, it was sealed by the person who ruled the water. This was really unbelievable, which surprised Yi Feng, but there was a faint excitement in his heart.

The appearance of the image let Yi Feng know that one of the Jiuding was nearby, or that Mu Chen and Mu Yuan had seen this picture, but they must not have gotten the Jiuding. It can be predicted from the image that anyone who gets it will not give it up easily, and Yi Feng does not believe that the Jiuding effect of sealing the qi luck of the entire world in it is only to suppress the internal force and immortal yuan of the martial artist.

Yi Feng suddenly felt that one of the Jiuding was here, and Mu Chen found out that there was something strange in it before he built Jingdu here, so it was reasonable to think about it.

But for some reason, Yi Feng suddenly remembered the Tianji Sect uncontrollably, according to what Old Man Yao said at the time, the Heavenly Machine Sect was growing with the Sect Master Peak, and why the Sect Master Peak was chosen to establish the Sect is not known to Old Man Yao, but Yi Feng felt that he had a little bit of a glimpse.

"What's wrong?

Seeing that Yi Feng was still sitting on the dragon chair in a daze, he couldn't help asking. Sanniang was also stunned for a moment, although she didn't turn her eyes, but she also stopped the movements in her hands.

Yi Feng shook his head, naturally not telling them what he saw and heard, but asked, "How?"

"There are only a few pillars left in the Fengtian Hall of Jingdu except for the dragon chair and jade platform, which is really empty, but it is impossible to hide the ding. Dark One spoke his mind directly.

Yi Feng suddenly remembered that Sanniang had a peculiar feeling towards Ding, and remembered that when he asked Mu Yuan, Sanniang also mentioned He's Bi, but Yi Feng only saw Jiuding but didn't see the so-called He's Bi. And this should be the ancient sages and those tribal countries in Mu Chen's mouth, Sanniang seems to know more.

Yi Feng rubbed his chin, but his eyes were a little curious.