Yi Feng had already returned to his footsteps, hesitated for a moment, and then turned back again.

Yi Feng's gaze focused on the innermost stone prison, and he found that on the dark cyan stone door, the third-level inscriptions engraved were even more cumbersome and complicated, and it seemed that the people locked up here should not be simple.

Yi Feng's eyes looked into the stone prison through the gap in the stone door, and he saw an unkempt old man in the stone prison, but when he noticed his eyes, those eyes were unusually attentive.

While Yi Feng was looking at the old man inside, the old man was also looking at Yi Feng.

"Little friend, how about we make a deal?" looked at Yi Feng and said slowly.

"Sorry, I'm not interested. Yi Feng was in a hurry to find Yi Fei, but he just stayed for a moment and wanted to leave.

"Wait!" the old man called out to Yi Feng, "You listen to me before leaving." ”

Yi Feng stopped, turned his back to the old man, and said, "I still have urgent business, you can say it quickly!"

"Young people nowadays are really impatient. The old man muttered in his heart, but he said with a smile: "Old man Bai Lishan, if you save me, I can tell you a secret!"

Yi Feng pursed his lips, raised his feet and left.

He didn't want to waste time with this old man, although this old man seemed to be a little difficult, but his main purpose was to find Guan Yifei's place.

"Little friend, it's news about the Heavenly Spirit Liquid!" Bai Lishan saw that he was about to leave without hesitation, and hurriedly shouted, he finally met a person who was not from the Zixia Sect, and he missed it this time, and he didn't know when he would see the light of day.

Heavenly Spirit Liquid?

Yi Feng turned around and said, "Do you want to use the Heavenly Spirit Liquid to trade with me and let me rescue you?" Obviously, Yi Feng also had a great interest in the Heavenly Spirit Liquid.

Heavenly Spirit Liquid is a good thing for cultivation, this Heavenly Spirit Liquid is only able to condense the essence of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi and extract it into Heavenly Spirit Liquid, but it is quite difficult to extract Heavenly Spirit Liquid, and a Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse can extract about ten drops in a year.

Rare things are expensive, so the Heavenly Spirit Liquid is particularly precious.

One drop of Heavenly Spirit Liquid was enough to make the Earth Spirit Realm powerhouse crazy.

Bai Lishan's dusty face showed a wry smile and said, "How could I have it, but I know where to get it!"

Yi Feng gritted his teeth hatefully, always feeling that this old man was making fun of him, and he always spoke halfway.

Yi Feng stopped talking nonsense with Bai Lishan, turned around and left, no matter how Bai Lishan shouted in the stone prison.

Yi Feng's ghostly figure swept out of the bluestone arch, and the two guards only felt a strange wind blowing, but they didn't find anything.

"No, did someone break in just now?"

"You don't even see a ghost, who is anyone?"

One of the guards was still not at ease, so he went into the cell behind the bluestone arch to check, and ten minutes later, the guard came out, relieved, and there was nothing wrong in the cell.

The other guard laughed at the guard!

Yi Feng came out of the cell and searched for some houses along the northwest direction, but Yi Fei was not found.

"Where the hell will it be?" The sky gradually brightened, and Yi Feng had no choice but to stop, returning to his residence, praying in his heart that Su Yan would be able to find someone.

When Yi Feng returned to his residence, Su Yan had already returned, and when Su Yan saw Yi Feng coming back, he shook his head solemnly.

Yi Feng sighed and said, "Let's continue looking for it tomorrow!"

The next day, Yi Feng and Su Yan repeated their previous work, and the fat uncle came to the backyard of the house and said, "Today we can have a day off!"

"Why?"

Su Yan complained on the side: "What, why, it's not good to be able to rest?"

The fat uncle smiled lightly and said, "Today, the young sect is mainly holding a wedding, I don't know why, the wedding is suddenly advanced!"

Bang!

The handle of the axe that Yi Feng held in his hand was directly crushed by Yi Feng's pinching, and the sawdust flowed down Yi Feng's fingers to the ground.

In the next moment, Yi Feng stood up expressionlessly and walked outside, his dark eyes full of coldness.

Yi Feng's appearance frightened everyone in the room, and Xiao Liu's mouth opened even more in shock, a little unable to believe that this was the gentle wind brother who went with him to deliver food yesterday.

"What's wrong with Fengyi?" asked the fat uncle, coming back to his senses.

"It's okay, it's okay, my brother is like this, suddenly he will go crazy, I'll go get him back!" Su Yan smiled, and hurriedly chased him out, he was afraid that Yi Feng would do something irrational impulsively.

The square of the Zixia Sect is quite lively, with a sea of people, and the entire Zixia Sect is full of colorful and festive atmosphere.

But this kind of anger made Yi Feng's heart burn with anger.

Just when Yi Feng wanted to destroy everything that had been arranged in the square, a hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder from behind him and stopped him.

"Yi Feng, are you crazy? Have you ever thought that if you do this, how can you save your sister?"

"Of course force them to make friends!" Because Yi Yun is unwilling, then no one can force Yi Yun.

Yi Feng had already made a decision, and he was ready to fight with the Zixia Sect and force them to release them, even if they were defeated, they would have to pay a painful price for the Zixia Sect.

Moreover, Yi Feng didn't believe that the Zixia Sect would provoke two third-level inscription masters for the Zixia Sect because the young sect master insisted on marrying Yi Yun.

"Yi Feng, the reputation of the Zixia Sect has always been bad, saying that they are a sect is better than a gathering point for robbers, do you think that the robbers will be threatened by you?" Su Yan also knew some things about the Zixia Sect, and he didn't think that Yi Feng's persecution would be effective.

"Damn Zixia Sect, go find my eldest sister first!" Yi Feng took Su Yan and rushed over to the courtyard to the north.

When I arrived at this courtyard, the guards of this courtyard were much stricter than yesterday, and there was a team of more than ten people at the door, and the prestige that vaguely exuded showed the strength of these people.

"How do you get in?" Su Yan asked, noticing those people.

Yi Feng didn't answer, didn't hide himself, and walked straight towards the courtyard.

Su Yan didn't expect Yi Feng to choose to rush in directly, wanting to stop it, but after thinking about it, he gave up again, the clay people have three points of anger, not to mention that Deng Quan's actions completely touched Yi Feng's bottom line.

"Well, Lao Tzu will accompany you crazy once!" Su Yan also followed Yi Feng.

The two men who approached attracted the attention of these guards, and the leader of the group scolded: "Stop, don't you know that you can't just break in here?"

Yi Feng's face was cold, and the cold light in his dark eyes surged, and in the next moment, the soul power condensed into a needle, mercilessly stabbing at the spiritual space of these guards.

Now that Yi Feng's soul power has reached the subtle realm, he has become more and more proficient in the control and application of soul power.

Before the guards could react, they felt a tingling pain in their heads, and they fainted directly.

Su Yan behind him was stunned, quite surprised that Yi Feng had such a method.

Yi Feng entered the courtyard, but whenever he met someone who came up for interrogation, Yi Feng directly attacked his spiritual space without mercy.

These martial artists whose strength had not reached the Earth Spirit Realm, where could they withstand Yi Feng's attack, their souls were injured and they fainted.

"Eldest sister!" Yi Feng came to the simple room, pushed the door in, and his cold face instantly became pleasantly surprised, "Second sister, are you there too?"

In the room, Yi Fei was dressing up Yi Yun, and Yi Yun was wearing a red wedding dress, which was quite amazing.

Yi Fei's somewhat sad face, willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and looked at the strange young man in front of him suspiciously, a little unsure why this young man called her sister.

Yi Yun saw Yi Feng like this, and immediately recognized Yi Feng, and said, "Fei Fei, he is our little brother." ”

"Yi Feng?" Yi Fei's mouth opened slightly, a little incredulous.

Yi Feng chuckled, wiped his hand on his face, and took off the mask, revealing Yi Fei's familiar face.

Yi Fei wanted to say something more, but Yi Feng preemptively said: "Eldest sister and second sister, if you have anything to say, let's leave the Zixia Sect, come with me!"

"Little brother, you take Fei Fei away, I'll stay!"

Although Yi Feng is a third-level inscription master, Yi Yun doesn't think that he alone can compete with this sect, you must know that there are several powerhouses in the Earth Spirit Realm of the Zixia Sect.

"Sister, believe me, while the Zixia Sect hasn't found out yet, let's go!"

"Eldest sister, let's go!" Yi Fei also said.

Yi Yun pondered for a moment, then nodded heavily, and immediately ripped off the red wedding dress, revealing the cyan dress inside.

Yi Feng took Yi Yun and Yi Fei out and briefly introduced Su Yan, when the two women knew that Su Yan was also a third-level inscription master, they were even more surprised, they didn't expect Yi Feng to find such a strong person to help.

As soon as Yi Feng and his party were about to leave this courtyard, two figures appeared at the door, blocking the way of Yi Feng and the others.

"Yi Yun, you're a bride, where are you going?" the young man in gorgeous clothes smiled lightly, but there was no smile in his dark eyes.

"Deng Quan, I don't like you, it's useless for you to force me!" Yi Yun sighed.

Deng Quan moved his gaze to Yi Feng at the front, and frowned: "Feng Yi, Yi Feng, I really can't imagine that you actually mixed into the Zixia Sect, if it weren't for the people in the room who reported that something was wrong with the two of you, I'm afraid Yi Yun and Yi Fei were really rescued by you quietly, but?"

Deng Quan paused and sneered: "Since you are here, let's attend my wedding with your eldest sister!"

As he spoke, the fiery red spiritual power was entwined around Deng Quan's body, and when this spiritual power exploded, the air in the entire courtyard seemed to be a little hotter.

Deng Quan showed no mercy, his toes hit the ground sharply, and his body pounced on Yi Feng like a tiger and leopard, and his spiritual power gradually wrapped around his fist, and he punched Yi Feng with a punch!

"Little brother be careful!" Although he knew that Yi Feng was a third-level inscription master, he was still a little worried when he saw Deng Quan's fierce attack.

Yi Feng sighed secretly, the young sect master of this kind of sect really had some sects, and his strength was much stronger than some of the Great Perfections of the Xuanling Realm that Yi Feng had encountered before.

However, this was not enough to threaten Yi Feng.

Yi Feng operated the Ethereal Technique, invoking part of the soul power and spiritual power to fuse, and Yi Feng's momentum also climbed to the Great Perfection of the Xuan Spirit Realm.

It seemed that the emerald green spiritual power burning with an invisible flame rose, and finally wrapped around Yi Feng's fist.

In the face of Deng Quan's attack, Yi Feng directly confronted Deng Quan in a tougher way!

Rumble!

The collision of fists and fists made the surrounding air vibrate, and the place where the fists collided seemed to be rolling up a whirlwind.

And the stone slab under the feet of the two people began to crack around from the feet of the two people.

For!

After the two collided, Deng Quan took more than ten steps backwards to stabilize his body, while Yi Feng, his body stood firmly in place, high and low.

The sour feeling from his fist made Deng Quan's face even more gloomy, he never thought that this fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy would be even stronger than him, which made Deng Quan, the young sect master of the Zixia Sect, unacceptable.

As the young sect master of the Zixia Sect, the first sect in the northern realm, he couldn't compare to the son of an imperial general?

Seeing that Deng Quan was repulsed, Yi Yun's delicate body was no longer so stiff, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Yi Feng chuckled and looked at Deng Quan, and said, "Even I can't beat me, it seems that you are not qualified to marry my eldest sister!"