Yi Feng's efforts for more than a month, the engraving of the ancestral wood inscription is finally coming to an end, and the emerald green mystical lines on the veins are circulating.

When the last vein was engraved, Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief and stopped running the Ethereal Technique, and at this moment, something happened suddenly.

The ancestral wood inscription that had been printed on Yi Feng's veins suddenly broke away from Yi Feng's control, and it was about to break away from Yi Feng's veins, and the pain of tearing as if it was about to crack made Yi Feng's little face distort.

Yi Feng was shocked, endured the pain, and frantically operated the Ethereal Technique, but the route of the Ethereal Technique became disordered under the influence of the ancestral wood inscription, which caused the aura around Yi Feng's body to become restless, but fortunately, the Ethereal Saint Monarch withdrew the Gathering Spirit Inscription Array in time, otherwise, Yi Feng would probably have exploded and died at this time.

The ancestral wood inscription jumped and broke free of Yi Feng's veins, but returned to Yi Feng's dantian, the ancestral wood inscription began to rotate slowly, and suddenly, the ancestral wood inscription seemed to incarnate a black hole, and began to devour the aura in Yi Feng's body, and the tendons and veins in Yi Feng's body quickly began to dry up.

Yi Feng could only watch, but he couldn't do anything, this change caught Yi Feng off guard, and he really couldn't figure out why such a thing happened when he had already succeeded.

When Yi Feng's mind recalled the picture of that battle, he suddenly realized that the ancestral wood inscription had been damaged, and it should be to absorb energy to recover.

The fact is indeed what Yi Feng thought, in the great battle of the year, the ancestral wood inscription that provided vitality was hugely damaged, and it required a lot of energy to recover.

Yi Feng smiled helplessly, how could a small seventh-level martial artist of his own body refining be able to withstand the toss of the ancestral wood inscription.

Yi Feng was just barely absorbing the aura and making the last struggle.

"Master, what the hell is going on?" Feeling the more and more restless aura, Lan Mengyao was confused.

The Ethereal Spirit Saint Monarch also frowned, he had never cultivated the Ethereal Technique, let alone found the Ancestral Inscription, and he was also at a loss about all this.

"You wait here, don't go in!" The Ethereal Saint Monarch walked into the cabin, he saw Yi Feng's little face on the bed distorted, he was suffering a great pain, and he was shocked at the moment, reaching out to grab his wrist, wanting to see what was going on.

At the moment when the Ethereal Saint Monarch grabbed Yi Feng's wrist, his face changed greatly, his hand seemed to be stuck by Yi Feng's wrist, and the spiritual power in his body frantically surged into Yi Feng's body.

"That's it, I'm just a wisp of thought, little guy, I'll help you one last time for the teacher!" The Ethereal Saint Monarch gathered his spiritual power and surged towards Yi Feng's body along the contact point of his wrist.

Although it is a wisp of thought, but after all, the Ethereal Saint Monarch is the peak powerhouse of the year, and the power contained in it is extremely powerful, with the spiritual power support of a strong person like the Ethereal Saint Monarch, the ancestral wood inscription seems to be jumping up with joy and absorbing it more happily.

At this time, Yi Feng couldn't bear such an impact, and fainted, and the tendons and veins in his body were destroyed.

Half an hour later, the Ethereal Saint Monarch withdrew his hand, his body turned illusory, just now he checked Yi Feng's body, the ancestral wood inscription had become extremely honest in Yi Feng's dantian, and began to slowly feedback power to repair Yi Feng's tendons.

"Master, your body?" Lan Mengyao saw that the aura around the cabin had stopped restlessly, and ran in worriedly, only to see the ethereal saint monarch's body that had become illusory.

The Ethereal Saint Monarch smiled indifferently, "Meng Yao, what the teacher can teach has already been taught to you, and the rest is only up to your own efforts." ”

Lan Mengyao's eyes gradually turned red, she already knew that the Ethereal Saint Monarch was a wisp of thought half a month ago, and in this month, she had already regarded the Ethereal Saint Monarch as a relative.

"Master!" Lan Mengyao cried and rushed over to hug the Ethereal Saint Monarch, but she didn't want to pass directly through the Ethereal Saint Monarch's body.

"Meng Yao, you and Yi Feng are both good apprentices of mine, I am really glad to have you two apprentices for the teacher, but unfortunately, the teacher can't send you back to the Ethereal Realm, in the future, you follow Yi Feng." "The ethereal body is becoming more and more illusory, and his power is absorbed by the ancestral wood inscription in Yi Feng's body.

"I'll give you a gift at the end. "The body of the Ethereal Saint Monarch turned into a ball of light, and finally submerged into Lan Mengyao's body.

"Running Meditation!" the voice of the Ethereal Saint Monarch became ethereal.

The Ethereal Saint Monarch gave Lan Mengyao the last bit of his soul power.

Lan Mengyao couldn't cry for a long time, but she still sat cross-legged and ran the meditation chapter, this was Master's intention, and she couldn't live up to it.

Three days flew by.

Lan Mengyao woke up from her meditation and felt the power of her soul, she had already touched the realm of ascending to the hall, and when she said it, it was absolutely shocking.

Lan Mengyao's face was a little complicated and looked at Yi Feng who was lying on the bed, she was an enemy, she was brought to this place inexplicably, but she got her greatest opportunity, if she returned to the family now, she would definitely be regarded as a treasure, the inscription master, even in the ethereal realm, is a scarce profession.

According to the door rules, she will be the wife of this child in the future, Lan Mengyao ran out with a red face.

Another month passed, and Yi Feng still showed no signs of waking up, Lan Mengyao would run into the house to see Yi Feng every day in addition to cultivating, and then wipe his body with a red face, without Yi Feng, she didn't know how to get out of here at all.

Fengyun Empire, Fengyun City.

The second prince Long Aoyu has become more and more impatient recently, and every day there will be people coming in and out of Long Aoyu's mansion, and so many people will be sent out to investigate, but there is still no news of Mu Quan, you know, Mu Quan is his biggest reliance, a first-class inscription master, and it is of great help to him to compete for the throne.

When he heard that Yi Feng had been accepted as an apprentice by a certain strong man, the uneasiness in his heart was even worse, and he always felt that something had happened to Mu Quan.

"Damn Mu Quan, it's ruined the big thing of this prince. Without Mu Quan, many of his plans would not have been implemented.

On the other side, Qin Xixue came back from Qingliu Town, went directly to Yi's house, and told Huangpu Xiaoyue the reason that Yi Feng had made up in advance, Huangpu Xiaoyue was naturally overjoyed, looking at Huangpu Xiaoyue's happy appearance, Qin Xixue became uncomfortable.

After returning from Qingliu Town, Qin Xixue found that she actually missed Yi Feng more and more, that thin but resolute figure, always lingering.

Ignoring the obstruction of Elder Mo of the Inscription Pavilion, Qin Xixue actually moved to the Yi family and lived in Yi Feng's courtyard.

Huangpu Xiaoyue naturally liked Qin Xixue very much, and gradually had the intention of treating Qin Xixue as a daughter-in-law, and sent Yi Feng's personal maid Xin'er to take care of Qin Xixue.

"Miss, when will the young master come back?" On this day, Xin'er finally couldn't help but ask Qin Xixue.

Qin Xixue stood up and looked out the window, more than half a year had passed, and there was still no news from Yi Feng, Qin Xixue couldn't help but be discouraged, "Do you miss him very much?"

"No, no. Xin'er quickly denied it.

Qin Xixue didn't ask, and said lightly: "Tell me about him, what kind of person is he?"

Xin'er didn't have much contact with Yi Feng, but she told Qin Xixue everything she had to do with Yi Feng, "They all say that the young master is a good person, but Xin'er thinks that the young master is a very good person." ”

Qin Xixue buried her head and whispered: "Which one is the real you?"

The news that Yi Feng was accepted as an apprentice by a certain strong man quickly spread among the high-level of the Fengyun Empire, and many people were secretly scolding this young master for stepping on shit luck, but Long Zhentian, the emperor of the Fengyun Empire, was worried about this matter for many days.

Yi Zhantian's eldest daughter Yi Yun is extremely talented and has entered the inner courtyard of Beiling Academy to study, and the second daughter Yi Fei is also outstanding in the academy, and Yi Feng was accepted as an apprentice by a mysterious powerhouse, not to mention Yi Zhantian's own strength.

This made Long Zhentian wary of the Yi family, if it was a powerhouse of four Xuanling Realm, it was not easy for him to control.

After a few days of thinking, Long Zhentian recruited General Yi Zhantian back from the border, Yi Zhantian came back from the border in a hurry, and rushed directly to the palace, thinking that there was something big, but he didn't want the emperor to discuss with him But he wanted to marry the princess of the Fengyun Empire to Yi Feng, which made Yi Zhantian shocked.

"Your Majesty, the princess is a daughter, how can she bend down to marry a dog? What's more, Yi Feng is only ten years old and has not yet reached adulthood. "Yi Zhantian received a letter from Huangpu Xiaoyue at the border, and learned that Yi Feng was accepted as an apprentice by a mysterious powerhouse, and he also heard about the matter of Qin Xixue's girl, and everyone lived in his son's yard, isn't it obvious enough.

"What? Zhan Tian, you don't want to?"

"No, Your Majesty, this..."

When Yi Zhantian was incoherent, Long Zhentian said again: "The marriage is decided first, and the wedding will be held when Yi Feng is an adult, and the matter will be decided." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Long Zhentian was quite helpless, looking at the emperor's attitude, he categorically couldn't refuse.

"It's hard to fight, let's go home quickly. Long Zhentian smiled lightly.

When Long Zhentian returned home, he informed Huangpu Xiaoyue of the emperor's marriage, but was scolded by Huangpu Xiaoyue.

"What about Miss Qin? You wood, other girls have moved into your son's yard, won't you refuse? I'm really angry!" Huangpu Xiaoyue stomped her feet angrily, in her heart, Qin Xixue was the best candidate for the main room.

Yi Zhantian is submissive on the side, and General Yi, who is dominating outside, is afraid of his wife.

Huangpu Xiaoyue came out of the hall in a huff, and Yi Zhan dared to take a breath, "Yi Feng, this stinky boy, don't come back quickly." ”

Huangpu Xiaoyue told Qin Xixue about the emperor's intention to marry the princess to Yi Feng, and said a bunch of words in front of Qin Xixue that she would find a way to reject the emperor.

Qin Xixue was stunned, only then did she react, Huangpu Xiaoyue had already regarded her as her daughter-in-law, and she realized how reckless she was to live in Yi Feng's yard.

Qin Xixue had a strange feeling in her heart, and her pretty face was slightly red, but thinking that Yi Feng might not be able to come back, the feelings in her heart were diluted a lot.

"Aunt Yue, you misunderstood, I just treat Yi Feng as a younger brother, if I live here and cause you any trouble, I will move out tomorrow. ”

Huangpu Xiaoyue was stunned, she didn't expect her to be wrong, "Xixue, it's okay, you just stay, wait for Yi Feng to come back." ”

Although Huangpu Xiaoyue said this, Qin Xixue still moved out the next day, and on this day, the emperor announced to the world that he would marry Princess Limeng to Yi Feng, and when Yi Feng became an adult, he would hold a big wedding.

As soon as this news came out, it shocked the entire Fengyun City, and for a while, Yi Feng's name was constantly mentioned.

Yi Feng in the grassland space was still in a coma at this time.

Yi Feng's sleep is four years......