On this day, Lan Mengyao finished her cultivation, washed her towels by the lake, and walked into the cabin, for four years, it seemed to have become a habit to wipe Yi Feng's body every day.

In the past four years of boring time, Lan Mengyao has faded away from the youthfulness of a girl, her slender waist is full of hands, and the perfect combination of charm and pure contradiction on her alluring face makes her more attractive.

Yi Feng's body has grown a lot taller, and his handsome face is slightly green, but it has resolute lines.

Lan Mengyao gently wiped his face, and murmured, "Little Senior Brother, when will you wake up?"

Maybe it's because of Yi Feng's coma, in four years, Lan Mengyao's little brother actually called it smooth.

Yi Feng only felt the slightest coolness on his face, his eyelids moved, and he slowly opened them, the light was a little dazzling, his eyes narrowed, and it took a while to get used to it.

What he saw was a beautiful face, familiar and strange at the same time.

"Little Senior Brother, are you awake?" Lan Mengyao was pleasantly surprised, and her beautiful eyes lit up.

"Are you, Lan Mengyao?" Yi Feng moved his somewhat stiff fingers and looked at the woman in front of him with some confusion.

"Little brother, it's me, you're finally awake!"

Little brother?

Lan Mengyao's address to him made Yi Feng frown slightly, could it be that Master Shengjun had accepted Lan Mengyao as an apprentice again?

"Master, where's the master?" Yi Feng looked behind Lan Mengyao and didn't find the Ethereal Saint Monarch.

Lan Mengyao's expression became sad, "Master, he's gone." ”

"What are you talking about? Say it again!" Yi Feng bounced up, suddenly grabbed Lan Mengyao's fragrant shoulder, and became excited.

Lan Mengyao told Yi Feng in detail what happened that day, "Since then, you have been in a coma for four years!"

Yi Feng put down his hands in a dejected manner, a little sad, Master Shengjun disappeared in order to save him, Master Shengjun didn't get along with him for a long time, but his kindness to Yi Feng was as deep as the sea.

"Master, the apprentice will definitely resurrect you!" Yi Feng secretly swore in his heart, he believed that as long as he entered the Emperor Realm, even if he didn't have the intention of the Holy Monarch Master, he would still find a way to resurrect the Saint Monarch Master.

Yi Feng looked at Lan Mengyao and said abruptly: "I really didn't expect that the master would accept you as an apprentice, fate is really wonderful." ”

Thinking about Lan Mengyao, who was impulsively brought here inexplicably on the ladder, Yi Feng sighed for a while.

Yi Feng jumped off the bed and stood in front of Lan Mengyao, but he was half a head taller than Lan Mengyao, he felt his state and was quite surprised.

The ancestral wood inscription slowly rotated in the dantian, and the emerald green lines of Xuan Ao were engraved on the veins, and his strength had reached the high level of the Yellow Spirit Realm.

"Little Senior Brother, Master, he said..."Lan Mengyao looked at Yi Feng's handsome face, and became slurred, and her pretty face was also slightly red.

Yi Feng was also a little intoxicated by Lan Mengyao's charm at this moment, and came back to his senses and asked, "What did Master say?"

Looking at Yi Feng's dazed and ignorant expression, Lan Mengyao's pretty face turned even redder, and she felt resentful of Yi Feng's attitude in her heart, since they were all apprentices of the master, they naturally knew the rules of the door, but Yi Feng was so dazed.

Lan Mengyao misunderstood Yi Feng, the so-called door rules, Yi Feng didn't know at all, it was just a casual fabrication when the Ethereal Saint Monarch accepted Lan Mengyao as an apprentice.

"Master said let me follow you. When the words came to her mouth, Lan Mengyao changed her words again, such a shameful thing can't let her girl speak.

Yi Feng nodded, he respected the Ethereal Saint Monarch Yi Feng, and Yi Feng naturally would not refute his master's arrangement.

Immediately, he smiled: "Follow me, I will protect you well, little junior sister!" Yi Feng deliberately bit the three words of little junior sister very hard.

Lan Mengyao snorted coldly, but she was helpless to address this little junior sister.

"Let the junior sister ask the junior brother for advice!" Lan Mengyao saw Yi Feng's strength, but she had the intention of teaching Yi Feng a lesson.

I saw that the soul power slowly poured out from Lan Mengyao's body, and the air around her became distorted, and Lan Mengyao's momentum climbed directly to the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm.

In the past four years, Lan Mengyao has not worked hard at all in the cultivation of spiritual power, and is still at the low level of the Xuanling Realm, but she has taken great pains in the cultivation of souls and inscriptions, she is now a genuine second-level inscription master, and her soul power has reached the realm of ascending to the realm, which is even stronger than Yi Feng at the beginning.

Yi Feng was a little shocked by Lan Mengyao's strength, but he didn't expect her to be so strong.

"Hehe, junior brother, if you're afraid, call me senior sister, and I'll let you go!" Lan Mengyao's body swept out of the house.

Yi Feng followed, his battle intent skyrocketed, he was already a high-level martial artist in the Yellow Spirit Realm, and he was about to test his strength.

"Come on, I'll see how many skills you and Master have learned!" Yi Feng ran the ethereal technique, the emerald green mystical lines above the veins lit up, and a powerful spiritual power ran in the veins, and then slowly converged in Yi Feng's left hand.

"Little junior sister, be careful!" Yi Feng's left hand was a fist, and the fist was glowing with green light, and his body shot towards Lan Mengyao.

Lan Mengyao stretched out her slender jade hand, and the power gathered in her hand, and her right hand was the palm, and Yi Feng collided together.

"Little Senior Brother, your strength is a little weak!" Lan Mengyao smiled lightly, her palm was slightly forced, but she bounced Yi Feng out.

Yi Feng's feet touched the ground, and it was a ravine more than thirty meters long above the ground to hold on.

The difference in rank is so obvious.

Yi Feng shook his fist that was a little numb, "It is worthy of the strength of the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm, amazing!"

"What, ask for mercy?" Lan Mengyao looked at him playfully.

Yi Feng smiled slightly, only to see that his hands had a mysterious handprint on his chest, and he whispered in his heart: "Fusion!"

Yi Feng's soul power slowly poured into his body, and after passing through the ancestral wood inscription of the dantian, he entered the veins, and the emerald green Xuanao inscription was shining, but the soul power was gradually fused with the spiritual power, and the spiritual power seemed to be wearing an armor burning with transparent flames, running in the veins.

Yi Feng's momentum began to climb.

The Great Perfection of the Yellow Spirit Realm!

Xuanling Realm low-level!

Xuanling Realm high-level!

There was a faint tendency to break through to the Great Perfection of the Xuanling Realm, but in the end, he stabilized in the high-level strength of the Xuanling Realm.

Yi Feng was overjoyed, he couldn't imagine that the Ethereal Technique was so strong, and it could actually make him leapfrog and improve?

Lan Mengyao was quite shocked, she couldn't calm down, she hadn't seen the use of secret methods to improve her strength, but she had never seen such a powerful secret method, which could make people cross levels.

"Little junior sister, I'm here!" Yi Feng turned his fist into a palm, his body like a nimble leopard, and swept towards Lan Mengyao.

Bang!

Yi Feng and Lan Mengyao's palm prints collided, and their bodies both retreated backwards, and they both took ten steps back to stabilize their bodies.

It turned out to be comparable.

"Don't fight, don't fight, it's boring!" Lan Mengyao restrained her momentum, a little angry, she didn't expect that she couldn't clean up Yi Feng like this.

Yi Feng was quite satisfied with his strength, and smiled lightly to retract his strength.

"Little brother, let's go out. "These four years have been the most boring four years for Lan Mengyao, no one has spoken, except for cultivation or cultivation.

Yi Feng touched his nose a little embarrassed, "Did Master tell you how to get out of here?"

"You don't know?" Lan Mengyao had a bad premonition.

"I really don't know. ”

Lan Mengyao is a little decadent, is it possible to stay in this place all the time?

Yi Feng also wanted to go out earlier, it had been four years, and his parents should be very worried, and they didn't know how long that lie could deceive them.

Qin Xixue's peerless face slowly appeared in Yi Feng's mind, in the main hall, the woman cried and said that she would never forget him, and Yi Feng's heart had an inexplicable throbbing.

"What are you thinking?"

"Huh? nothing, I'm wondering how to get out. Yi Feng closed his eyes and sensed, this should be a space created by the master, there must be a way out, he went to the heavenly road from here, it was with the master's formation, there must also be a formation to go out to the outside world.

Yi Feng used the ancestral wood inscription to start induction.

Yi Feng opened his eyes and set his gaze on the lake, he actually felt the fluctuation of the inscription at the bottom of the lake.

"The exit should be at the bottom of the lake!" Yi Feng said in a deep voice.

"Then let's go!" Lan Mengyao was overjoyed.

Both of them wrapped themselves in aura, preventing the lake from approaching, and their bodies slowly sank.

When they sank to the bottom of the lake, they saw a flash of white light, and when the two of them opened their eyes again, they appeared in a dilapidated hall, and in the hall, there were a lot of white bones.

Yi Feng only stayed for a moment, then took Lan Mengyao and walked towards the exit of the ruins, without the control of the Ethereal Saint Monarch, the door of the main hall was easily opened by Yi Feng, and when they reached the door, they found that the entrance to the cave had collapsed.

"Little Senior Brother, I'll blast the hole open!" was about to see the light of day again, Lan Mengyao was quite happy, as a powerhouse in the Xuanling Realm, he could easily blast out a hole.

Lan Mengyao jumped forward, her body flashed out of the hole, feeling the air outside, she breathed greedily.

"Someone is approaching here, let's go!" Yi Feng came to Lan Mengyao's side, took her hand, and flew in the other direction.

Lan Mengyao's delicate body stiffened, but soon softened again, but her pretty face was flushed.

Not long after Yi Feng left, two people rushed over, looking at the entrance of the ruins that had been blasted open, the burly man said in a deep voice, "Is it that the person the boss is looking for came out of there?"

"You go back and report, I'm here to watch!" said the skinny man.

Yi Feng took Lan Mengyao and walked outside the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, the bodies of the two of them had already landed, after all, flying in the air was fast, but it was too ostentatious, and it also consumed spiritual power.

Along the way, Yi Feng introduced Lan Mengyao to the environment he was familiar with, and even introduced Fengyun City and his home.

Lan Mengyao didn't expect Yi Feng to come from the General's Mansion of a small country, and when it came to home, Lan Mengyao thought of her parents again, but she was a little sad.

"There's a fight over there, let's go check it out. Yi Feng heard the sound of fighting in the other direction of the jungle, and rushed towards that direction with Lan Mengyao.

They found out that it was a team of adventurers who were besieged by the Blooddevouring Demon Wolves, but Yi Feng recognized the acquaintance of the adventure team, which was the adventure team of Du Wen who had gone to Aoyagi Town with Yi Feng back then.

There are more than 20 people in the adventure team, which is a lot more than back then, and the red-clothed man with a hot body back then has also entered the Yellow Spirit Realm.

However, they were a little embarrassed, if it weren't for Du Wen, a high-level martial artist in the Yellow Spirit Realm, who resisted the vast majority of blood-devouring demon wolves, they would have already suffered heavy casualties.

"I'll hold this herd of animals in tow, you go quickly!" cried Duven exclaimed.

"We can't leave the captain alone!"

"Yes, we're all in this together!"

......

"Whew!"

A blood-devouring demon wolf howled, and the attacks of more than a dozen blood-devouring demon wolves became more and more ferocious, and several weaker team members were severely injured by bites.

A fierce force repelled a blood-devouring demon wolf that sneaked up on the red-clothed demon, "Uncle Duwen, sister in red, we haven't seen each other for a long time. ”

A faint laugh came, and Yi Feng and Lan Mengyao slowly walked out of the grass.