Yi Feng sighed a little abruptly.

"Brother, are you sad?" said the girl with wide eyes.

Yi Feng came back to his senses, petted Yaya's head, and said with a smile: "Brother remembered a person, but unfortunately I can't see him again." ”

"Why can't I see you again?" asked Yaya curiously.

"I'll tell you later. Yi Feng pointed to the majestic mountain peak and said, "Yaya, do you know why that mountain is called Divine Fall Mountain?"

Yi Feng forked the topic.

Yaya also set her eyes on the peak, her good-looking eyebrows wrinkled, and then said: "I heard that there were immortals fighting there before, and the immortals died, so it was called Shenyuan Mountain." ”

Li Yan looked at the two figures, one big and one small, not far away, and the whole person relaxed, since she broke away from the Heavenly Maiden Palace and Yi Feng, her mood had changed a lot.

The sun slowly moved towards the western horizon, and the soft sunlight slowly stretched their shadows.

Li Yan sat at the door of the thatched hut, chin on crutches and watching them frolick.

Suddenly, a cacophony of voices broke the warm atmosphere.

A middle-aged man, surrounded by more than a dozen people, walked slowly.

"What about Wang Yuanyuan, let her come out!" said the middle-aged man arrogantly.

Yaya was a little scared when she saw someone coming, she hid behind Yi Feng and poked out half of her head to watch.

"Don't worry, no one will bully you!"

"They're so fierce to my mother!" the girl's eyes were full of horror.

The middle-aged man looked at Yi Feng, then at Li Yan, and found that they all exuded the aura of a low-level cultivator in the Xuanling Realm, and he was a little disdainful.

"Let her hand over her things, or she won't be spared what she says today!"

Yi Feng frowned slightly, when they came here, Wang Yuanyuan said that she had nothing to hand over, could it be that she had something attractive in her hand?

"She's not at home, you can come back later. Yi Feng said lightly.

"Not at home?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "If she is not at home, let her daughter go with us!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man swept towards Yi Feng and grabbed Yaya.

Yaya's eyes widened in horror, and her little hand tightly grasped Yi Feng's sleeve.

"Don't worry, I said I wouldn't let people bully you!"

Yi Feng's sword eyebrows glanced down, and a fierce momentum emanated.

He grabbed the middle-aged man's wrist and slammed his body into him, and the middle-aged man's body flew out.

"Stinky boy, you dare to attack me, I'll kill you!" the middle-aged man was a little annoyed.

"Give it to me, kill them!"

With the middle-aged man's order, more than a dozen people rushed up and rushed towards Yi Feng in unison.

Choke!

A sword groan sounded, and a sword qi left a trace neatly in front of more than a dozen people.

More than a dozen people suddenly stopped, they looked at the traces left by the sword qi on the ground, and cold sweat overflowed from their foreheads.

If they had moved a little faster just now and collided with the sword qi, there was no doubt that they would have been split.

"If you dare to take another step forward, die!" Li Yan said coldly.

"Why are you still stunned, give it to me!"

The middle-aged man lay on the ground and scolded.

However, after more than a dozen people looked at each other, no one dared to move.

"Yan'er, you take Yaya back to the house, and then hand it over to me!"

Li Yan's face was a little pale, although she still had some strength, she was not suitable for a long battle.

Li Yan nodded, smiled at Yaya, "Let's go back to the house and wait, right?"

Yaya looked at Yi Feng with some concern.

"Don't worry, your brother Feng will be fine. Li Yan said.

"Don't worry, my brother will look for you in a while. ”

Hearing Yi Feng say this, Yaya nodded and followed Li Yan to the thatched house.

Yi Feng's gaze fell on the middle-aged man again, and he walked over step by step.

"Do you want to die, give it to me!" said the middle-aged man angrily.

Seeing Li Yan leave, more than a dozen people gritted their teeth and rushed towards Yi Feng with their spiritual power.

Yi Feng ignored them, and walked towards the middle-aged man step by step.

Just after a dozen people approached Yi Feng, I saw him wave his big hand, and a violent spiritual storm swept more than a dozen people away.

The bodies of more than a dozen people fell into the open space not far away and got up on the ground.

A pitch-black dagger appeared in Yi Feng's hand, and the black blade flashed with an icy cold glow.

"Answer my question honestly, otherwise you should be able to imagine the consequences. ”

The middle-aged man finally realized that the strength of the young man in front of him was not something they could afford to provoke at all.

"As long as I know, I will answer honestly!" said the middle-aged man, a little frightened.

Yi Feng looked at the middle-aged man expressionlessly, and the middle-aged man's face became more and more pale.

He was afraid that Yi Feng would change his mind, and the cold blade would fall on him.

"What do you want from Wang Yuanyuan when you look for her?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed and changed, and his expression began to hesitate.

Yi Feng squatted down, the dagger in his hand already against his throat.

"Looks like you won't cooperate if you don't see blood. ”

Feeling the coolness coming from the dagger, this coolness gradually spread to the bottom of his heart.

"Say, I say!"

"Wang Yuanyuan and his wife stole a map from our son-in-law, and that map is very important to my son-in-law!" The middle-aged man's eyes kept staring at the pitch-black dagger, for fear that if his gaze moved, the pitch-black dagger would pierce his throat.

"What kind of map is it?"

"This ...... I don't know!"

As soon as Yi Feng exerted force on his hand, the blood was said to be the blade of the dagger slowly flowing down.

"I say I say!" The middle-aged man's voice trembled, and he easily felt the killing intent of the young man in front of him just now.

"My patience is limited. ”

The middle-aged man exhaled softly and said, "That map involves a ruin protruding from the Divine Fall Mountain, which is said to have been the residence of the gods!"

God's mansion?

Yi Feng was puzzled, what realm is a strong man in the realm of God?

"What is the source of that map? I advise you to tell the truth,"

The middle-aged man found that the young man in front of him was unusually shrewd, and it was difficult to get him.

"About a month ago, Wang Yuanyuan's husband, Wang Mang, found a map that looked a little ancient and a pill in a cave when he was collecting herbs in Shenyuan Mountain. After Wang Mang took the pill, he had the power of the Xuanling Realm. When my son-in-law found out about this, he asked him to present the map. But who knew that Wang Mang fled into the Divine Fall Mountain and never came out. ”

Yi Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "How do you know that it is about the god's mansion if you haven't seen the map?"

"It was the shopkeeper of the tavern who said that Wang Mang drank too much at the tavern that night and leaked the secret!"

"Get out!"

The middle-aged man fled as if he had been pardoned.

"Hey, come and take a look at this!" Li Yan walked out of the thatched hut with a note in her hand.

Yi Feng walked over and took a look, his brows furrowed even deeper.

"I didn't expect you to let them go. Li Yan said lightly.

Yi Feng glanced at her and said, "I'm not a murderous person! Let's not talk about this, Yaya's mother actually entrusted you and me to take care of Yaya, presumably to the depths of the Divine Fall Mountain to find her husband." ”

"Looks like I'm going to go to Godfall Mountain. Yi Feng's gaze fell on the somewhat hazy mountain peaks in the distance.

"I stayed to take care of Yaya, you be careful. ”

Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

"You put this away, and if something unexpected happens, detonate it. ”

Yi Feng handed the remaining third-order spirit core* to Li Yan and told her how to detonate it.

Li Yan looked at the crystal spirit core, which had mysterious green lines on it.

"I didn't expect you to be able to engrave the inscription on the spirit core!" Li Yan exclaimed.

In the Cangling Continent, the inscription can be engraved on the elixir weapon, but not on the spirit core, and there have been inscriptionists who have tried to engrave the inscription on the spirit core, all of which have paid a painful price.

The spirit core cannot engrave inscriptions, which is the conclusion that countless inscriptionists have learned with bitter lessons.

But today, she saw the spirit core engraved with the inscription.

"Is this really as powerful as you say?"

"If the powerhouse of the Heavenly Spirit Realm is caught off guard, he will also suffer!"

"Brother, are you leaving?" the girl also ran out of the thatched hut and muttered.

Yi Feng half-squatted down and said with a smile: "Brother will be back soon, and he will come back with your mother when the time comes!"

"Really, that's great!" the girl jumped excitedly.

"Brother, can you bring my father back too?" Yaya looked at Yi Feng expectantly.

"Then let's see if my brother can find it!"

"Take good care of Yaya, I'm leaving!"

As soon as Yi Feng's body moved, he rose into the air and flew towards the direction of the Divine Fall Mountain.

"Brother, Yaya is waiting for you to come back!" Yaya looked at Yi Feng's figure in mid-air and shouted.

Yi Feng looked back at the two figures, one tall and one short, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sun was setting, and the night was falling.

Yi Feng's figure shuttled through the jungle, his speed was extremely fast, he was like a seasoned hunter, and he didn't make a sound.

Suddenly, Yi Feng's body stopped, and not far ahead, there were dots of firelight.

Yi Feng quietly approached and found that there were four or five people talking and laughing around a fire.

"What man!" a burly middle-aged man beside the fire snapped up his weapon and scolded.

The others also stood up after him, carefully guarded.

Yi Feng sighed lightly, just seeing this adventure team reminded him of the former Du Wen adventure team, and the momentary loss of concentration made him make a move.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just passing by, no malice. Yi Feng walked out calmly.

The burly middle-aged man then looked at Yi Feng in the light of fire, and he could feel that Yi Feng's faint aura was the breath of a martial artist in the Xuanling Realm.

"Why are you here alone at such a late hour?" a young man next to him was still vigilant.

"I went into the mountains to collect elixir, but I didn't want to get lost. Yi Feng said.

"Uncle Meng, I don't think he's a bad person. The handsome girl on the side said.

"It's your first time coming to Godfall Mountain, right? If you're not familiar with the road, you can follow us!" the girl laughed.

"No, how can you let this unknown person join!" The young man on the side had an unusually strong attitude.