Chapter Eighty-Nine: Anger
The city itself has no name, it is just a place for the monks on the battlefield to recuperate, specifically this city is the base of the monks of the two sides, and the new monks who come to participate in the battlefield also need to enter the city to register. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
And such a city has a base for each of the countries of Ti and Li, and such a city is designated as an inviolable place, otherwise he must kill himself.
Therefore, on the edge of the two countries, such a city will never be captured, and it is precisely because of this that the city has been constantly washed by the bloody air, forming a rich and pungent smell, which makes people feel disgusting with the smell of blood and decay.
Ye Feng turned into a Changhong and galloped towards the city, Wang Zifeng looked at Ye Feng's behavior in surprise, and found that he had adapted to the environment here in such a short time.
"What has this Ye Feng experienced? I've been shocked again and again, and I wish it was the last. ”
Although Wang Zifeng muttered to herself in her heart, she came with Ye Feng in this operation, so she must not allow Ye Feng to leave herself behind, so she bit her silver teeth and turned into Changhong in one step, and followed Ye Feng away.
As for this three-zhang crane, after Wang Zifeng left, it let out a chirp and quickly shrunk, and finally turned into a normal size, flapped its wings and returned to the Phantom Emperor Sect along the route it came.
"Stop, this place is a major place of war, unless you join the army of monks in our country's war, stay away from here." The gallop of the two attracted the attention of the monk standing on the wall, and a monk who was clearly dressed in a special suit spoke loudly to the two men.
Wang Zifeng saw the monk's obstruction, so she suddenly accelerated to the front of Ye Feng, blocked Ye Feng and said to the two of them: "This fellow Daoist, we are all monks of the Phantom Emperor Sect, and we are among the ranks of the monks who have participated in the battlefield of our country at this moment. ”
The middle-aged monk, who was dressed a little differently from other monks, heard Wang Zifeng's words, and the cold light in his eyes only decreased slightly, but after he looked at Ye Feng, his brows furrowed even more, and when he looked at Wang Zifeng again, he said sharply:
"This fellow Daoist, you are naturally in the late stage of foundation building, and you can naturally join the battlefield, but this white-haired young man next to you only has the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and according to the rules here, he is not qualified!"
"But he's ......"
"I have an edict from Emperor Li, don't you give Emperor Li face?" When Ye Feng heard this, his mood did not fluctuate in the slightest, but calmly took out a scroll made of silk from the storage bag as usual.
The middle-aged monk who was dressed differently from the other monks saw the scroll in Ye Feng's hand and felt the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from it, his face immediately changed greatly, and after bowing to Ye Feng, he said respectfully: "Seeing the oracle is like seeing the emperor, this is known to the monks of our country, how could I not know, since you insist on joining the battlefield, then please!" ”
This scroll was given to him by Li Nanzi when Ye Feng told him that he was going to come to this battlefield to practice, and told him how to use this scroll.
Seeing that the city gate was slowly opening with a bang, Ye Feng stepped past Wang Zifeng's side, and at the moment when he passed her, Ye Feng said in a gentle whisper: "Let's go, let's go in and have a look." ”
After Wang Zifeng heard Ye Feng's words, she subconsciously followed behind Ye Feng, and at this moment she found that she had no resistance to the young man in front of her, and she didn't know that this emotion disappeared.
This made her, who had always been high and arrogant, not know what to do at this moment, because she never thought that the little monk in front of her would be the second to let go of the resistance in her heart, how could this make her not panic.
As soon as the two of them entered the city, a soldier in armor came to Ye Feng's side from the city wall, and led the way for Ye Feng respectfully.
After turning around and turning around, the two of them were taken by the soldier to a place that resembled a mortal private house, where there were obviously many soldiers standing, all of them wearing armor and looking serious.
"Ahead is the recruit registration office, the small one can only send you here, and the next thing is up to you." After bringing the two here, the soldier turned and muttered to them.
After Ye Feng heard the soldier's words, he nodded and let the soldier leave here, and then he looked at the private house where many soldiers were standing guard in front of him and slowly spoke: "Senior Sister Wang, have you felt that something is wrong since you entered this city?" ”
"Ah...... No, what's wrong? Hearing Ye Feng's words, Wang Zifeng immediately replied.
Ye Feng heard Wang Zifeng's answer and knew that she didn't know what she was thinking, so she had to stop bothering, so she walked into the mansion step by step.
"Stop, look like you're here to join the army, take me to report it, you wait here now." When these soldiers saw Ye Feng and Wang Zifeng coming, one of the soldiers stepped forward to stop Ye Feng and said to him.
Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the soldier's words, but slapped on the storage bag and took out the silk scroll from the storage bag.
At the moment when it was just taken out, the spiritual power in it spread out in an instant, making these monks even suffocate, and the moment this spiritual power appeared, an old man's voice immediately came out of it.
"Come in, please forgive this fellow Daoist for the material resources of these soldiers, but why stand outside since you are here?"
This old man was obviously the commander here, and after these soldiers heard his words again, their attitudes towards Ye Feng became respectful, and they put on a posture of invitation to make way for Ye Feng.
After Ye Feng collected the scroll, he walked into this mansion, while Wang Zifeng followed behind Ye Feng, and was surprisingly quiet, no longer like before, as if he always had endless words.
The bloody aura that stepped into this mansion disappeared in an instant, and then wafted into Ye Feng's nose was a refreshing fragrance, this fragrance was not a floral fragrance, not a grass fragrance, but another taste, if you had to say it, then this smell was more like a medicinal fragrance.
"There is finally no taste here, by the way, where is Ye Feng?" After Wang Zifeng smelled this light medicinal fragrance, he suddenly whispered to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng didn't speak after hearing this, but smiled at her, and then turned around and walked towards the depths of the courtyard.
Seeing that Ye Feng didn't answer, Wang Zifeng had no choice but to give up and follow Ye Feng to the depths of the courtyard.
After a while, Ye Feng and Wang Zifeng passed through an arch and saw a piece of houses, and at this time, in the middle of these houses stood an old man, with a stone table in front of him.
There was a blank piece of paper on it, and a brush was holding a brush in his right hand and waving it on the paper.
"I didn't expect ......"
Ye Feng looked at the big characters written by the old man, and there was a memory in his eyes.
But when he was about to step forward to talk to the old man, he instantly sensed a breath from the old man that made his hair stand on end, this breath Ye Feng was familiar, but it was unfamiliar.
This is the evil qi he has, but it is not, because the evil qi on this old man is not Ye Feng's evil qi that can be ignored, the two are simply the difference between Haoyue and the stars.
"I didn't expect that this person has such a strong aura on him! This man must have been bloody when he was young. Just as Ye Feng was forcibly suppressing his mood, Xuanyuan Ruonan's voice came into Ye Feng's heart with shock.
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