Chapter Eighty-Six: The Door Rules of the Division?

The moon is like a disk, and the sky is full of stars.

Yi Feng went to Lan Mengyao's room to check her condition, and found that it was still stable, a little relieved, but he also knew that he couldn't delay it too long, otherwise something would happen, and he would regret it.

Gently covered Lan Mengyao with a quilt, and said softly: "Mengyao, don't worry, I will definitely save you, I will bring you here, and I will send you home." ”

Yi Feng walked out of the room, the bright moonlight sprinkled on his body, Yi Feng's slightly immature little face looked up at the starry sky, and took a deep breath, "Since you have decided to ascend the throne tomorrow, then let you fall when you are at your most beautiful!"

"Yi Feng, your sister still hasn't woken up, it's been two days!" Jing Yu came to Yi Feng's courtyard, he was a little worried.

"Don't worry, she's just overly frightened, it's fine. "Yi Feng has also checked Yi Fei's situation, and there is no big problem.

Hearing Yi Feng say that Yi Fei was fine, Jing Yu felt a little relieved, but thinking of Yi Yun's matter, he said: "Yi Feng, I've been worried about Yi Fei these days, and I forgot to tell you something! Your eldest sister Yi Yun also came back with us, but she found that there was a strong person in the Earth Spirit Realm, so she took my division eagle to Zixia Sect to move the rescue troops, and now she hasn't come back!"

Yi Feng's sword eyebrows furrowed, he also knew a little about this Zixia Sect, this was the only first-class sect in the northern realm, and there were several Earth Spirit Realm powerhouses in the sect, but the reputation of this sect seemed to be a little bad, in order to collect money, he secretly did a lot of unsavory things, but this sect was powerful, and no one dared to say anything.

"How many days has my eldest sister been around?"

Jing Yu thought for a while and said, "It's five or six days, at the speed of Shi Ying, you can go back and forth twice in five or six days, I'm afraid... Yi Feng, the son of the sect leader of the Zixia Sect, Deng Quan, liked Yi Yun very much when he was in the Northern Spirit Academy, but he was rejected by Yi Yun!"

"I know, if my eldest sister loses a hair, no matter what the price is, I will destroy the Zixia Sect!" Yi Feng's face turned cold, making the moonlight enveloping him appear cold.

If this sentence came out of someone else's mouth, Jing Yu would definitely say that he was talking in a dream, but when it came out of Yi Feng's mouth, Jing Yu had a feeling that this young man who was several years younger than him might really be able to do it, and even the battle of the Earth Spirit Realm or even the Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouse could be used, which was enough to show that Yi Feng was extraordinary.

"I'm sure they won't hurt Yi Yun!"

"That's the best!"

Yi Feng said goodbye to Jing Yu and returned to his room, he was now desperate to step into the Xuanling Realm, facing the current enemy, his strength was obviously not enough.

Although Yi Feng didn't say anything, he was still extremely worried about Yi Yun, the eldest sister he had never met.

The Zixia Sect really detained Yi Yun, and with Yi Feng's current strength, he couldn't go to the Zixia Sect at all.

Yi Feng took a deep breath and sat cross-legged on the bed, holding Xuan Ao's handprint in his hand, and entered the cultivation state.

Yi Feng could feel that his accumulation was already enough, but he couldn't break into the Xuanling Realm, it was like a spell.

"What's the problem?"

Suddenly, Yi Feng thought of what the mysterious inscription master Su Yan said to him, saying that he had the ancestral wood inscription, so he would cooperate with him even more, could it be that Su Yan would know something?

After trying three times to no avail, Yi Feng was no longer reluctant, and the next time he saw Su Yan, he was ready to ask things clearly.

Now, if Yi Feng wants to quickly improve his strength, he can only start from the path of the inscription master, the exercise meditation chapter created by the Ethereal Saint Monarch, Yi Feng has never given up cultivation, and the cultivation of the soul is a peerless rarity.

Yi Feng's soul power has reached the peak of the realm of ascending to the hall, and he is about to reach the realm of subtlety.

With his current soul power, he can already barely engrave a third-level inscription, if he becomes a third-level inscription master, then he will have the confidence to face the earth spirit realm.

Yi Feng stretched his waist, and was about to try to engrave the third-level inscription, but as soon as he lowered his head, he found that the corner of the envelope was exposed on his chest, and he thought that Lan Mengyu asked Jing Yu to hand him a letter.

With the faint light in the room, Yi Feng opened the envelope and took out the letter to look at it, after reading it, Yi Feng's expression froze, his heart was moved, sad, and a little weird crying and laughing, in short, it was a complicated mood.

Yi Feng knew from the letter that Lan Mengzhen knew that the only way to protect Yi Fu was to use the Soul Burning Technique, because even the way of self-detonation of the Inscription Array could not take the life of the Earth Spirit Realm martial artist, and before the Psychic Realm, when he used the Soul Burning Technique to gain power, his soul would definitely burn out and die.

Lan Mengzhen knew this, but he still resolutely used it, if he left Yi Mansion, Lan Mengzhen was fully capable of escaping.

The letter also said some about the situation of the Lan family in the Ethereal Domain, Lan Mengyu got rid of Yi Feng, if possible, if she went to the Ethereal Domain in the future, she must help take care of her younger brother Lan Shuai.

At the end of the letter, he mentioned the rules of the sect, Yi Feng found that the words in the front were very neat, but the handwriting in the back was a little crooked, and he could imagine that Lan Mengzhen was not at peace when he wrote the final content.

I'm afraid that Lan Mengzhen knew that he was going to die, so he mustered up the courage to write it down.

"Little Brother Yi Feng, four years ago, I apprenticed, the master and I said a very strange door rule, the master said that he will only accept two apprentices in this life, if the same male apprentice, then he is called a brother, if the same is a female apprentice, it is a sister, but if it is a man and a woman, then they will be married, at the beginning, I promised the master just to learn from the master, want to become an inscription master, after you woke up, did not mention the door rule, I relaxed. ”

"But I'm still very unhappy, after getting along with you for a while, I admit that I really like you, and I don't resist Master's rules to become husband and wife, but unfortunately, I'm leaving, Yi Feng, in the end I want to thank you for bringing me here and giving me a different life. ”

After reading it, Yi Feng folded the letter neatly and put it back in the envelope, Yi Feng didn't know anything about the door rules mentioned in Lan Mengyu's letter, and when he apprenticed, the Ethereal Saint Monarch didn't mention it at all.

Yi Feng guessed that it must be the master who wanted Lan Mengyu to stay by his side to help him, so he made up the door rules temporarily, but Lan Mengzhen still believed it.

Yi Feng could feel that Lan Mengzhen had a deep affection for him, and cared for him, and more often, Lan Mengzhen took care of Yi Feng more like a sister.

"Meng Yao, your life is not over yet, I will wake you up!

Yi Feng returned to the bed and sat down cross-legged, took out the jade plaque, and began to practice compiling the third-level inscription.

The third-level inscription was more than ten times more complicated than the second-level inscription, and the jade plaques one by one were broken in Yi Feng's hands, but fortunately, he extorted a lot of jade plaques from Ling Shuli, otherwise it would really not be enough for him to use.

The compilation of the third-level inscription was abnormally consuming soul power, and Yi Feng failed to try twenty or thirty times, and his head began to feel a little dizzy, although he failed, he still made progress.

Suddenly, Yi Feng's door was knocked on, and the person outside whispered, "Young Master Feng, I'm a madman." ”

Yi Feng rubbed his temples, then jumped off the bed, opened the door, and let Wild Fight enter the room.

"Furious war, what about our people?"

"As soon as I arrived outside Fengyun City during the day, I saw that Fengyun City was heavily guarded, so I let them rest in a hidden jungle, and I didn't sneak into the city until night, waiting for the young master's next arrangement. "Furious battle.

Yi Feng nodded, he didn't expect that the Wild War was also so careful, he also thought that the Wild War would lead people directly into Fengyun City.

"You have done a good job, so you go back now, divide these men into four teams, sneak into the city, and then hide and wait for my orders. "Furious Battle, they arrived at just the right time.

"Yes!"

When Crazy Battle turned around to leave, Yi Feng called out to him, "Crazy Battle, wait, after dividing into four teams, you let Chen Che lead a team of people to guard the city gate, and tomorrow during the day, you will occupy the city gate, and no one will be allowed to enter or leave the city, and you must block the news of Fengyun City." ”

After Yi Feng finished his order, the wild battle quietly sneaked out of the city, and those people on night duty in the Praetorian Guard outside the Yi Mansion couldn't find the wild battle at all.

After the furious battle left, Yi Feng did not continue to practice compiling the third-level inscription, but went directly to sleep, tomorrow he had to deal with Long Aoyu, he needed to have enough spirit.

Thinking of this Long Aoyu, Yi Feng didn't have a trace of good feelings, on the surface he was gentle and elegant, with a warm smile, but behind this seemingly gentle, there was a snake and scorpion-like viciousness.

Long Aoyu wanted to kill him many times, poisoned Yi Zhantianxia, and wanted to hurt his mother.

And Yi Feng can be sure that the poisoning of the queen back then must have nothing to do with Long Aoyu.

The next day, Fengyun City became lively, the streets were full of patrolling soldiers, except for the Ling Auction House and the Inscription Pavilion, all other shops were forced to close, and they were not allowed to open for business on this day.

In the grass and tree line, Lu Youdao scolded and scolded the soldiers, and his mouth was full of words This is the prime minister's shop, but the soldiers on patrol did not buy it, and directly closed the door of the grass and tree store and drove Lu Youdao outside.

At the Jishi Medical Center, physician Li Yong was treating a patient, and more than a dozen soldiers rushed in and directly expelled a few patients who were still queuing.

The soldier led by him even stretched out his hand and dragged out the middle-aged man who was taking Li Yong's pulse.

Li Yong discussed seeing the patient, but the soldiers didn't buy it and directly closed the Jishi Medical Center.

The same thing happened in various shops, and some people complained that they were taken away by the soldiers.

"The new emperor ascends the throne, this is too domineering, isn't it? Don't even let you do business? Don't let people eat at all!"

"Be quiet, you don't want to die?

......

When Yi Feng walked out of the room, Long Xiao was already waiting in the small courtyard, saw Yi Feng, and asked, "Little friend, when are we leaving?"

"Senior, let's go meet that Long Aoyu now and see what else he can do?"