Zhou Feng put away Yuan Jing and walked towards Zhou Hai step by step.

At this time, Zhou Hai was very embarrassed, wearing a white robe stained with blood and dust, and the wounds around his body were very conspicuous.

Seeing Zhou Feng approaching step by step, Zhou Hai at this time no longer had the bearing of a prince, and now he was like a prisoner with a trial.

Zhou Hai's face was very distorted, he stood up with difficulty and stabilized his figure, and said in a voice

"You've won!"

Zhou Feng looked at Zhou Hai in front of him, and there was no trace of joy of victory in his heart, but a kind of helplessness.

How much he wanted to be a carefree prince to be with his lover, and occasionally to pluck the fur of beasts, but all this was impossible, and now his father's life and death are unknown, and Bai Huang only has a trace of Yuan Shen left to nourish in Guiyuan Ding.

Now, he must hurry up to inherit the throne, stabilize Ling Feng, and then find a way to resurrect Bai Huang and save his father.

"Hey! Senior Ye is sorry for you! ”

In the end, Zhou Feng still sighed softly, and then said to the old man outside the main hall.

"Whoosh".

As a cold air approached, Ye Yuandao suddenly appeared beside Zhou Hai, and then his fingers, which were covered with a thin layer of ice, drew a complex pattern in the air

"Unleash your primordial spirit!"

Ye Yuandao said indifferently to Zhou Hai.

Zhou Hai hesitated for a moment, and finally summoned his Yuan Spirit, and then it was engraved with mysterious lines.

"Zhou Feng, drop a drop of your blood onto this rune, and the spirit contract will be completed."

Zhou Feng also bit his fingertips when he heard this, and then a drop of bright red blood dripped onto the rune, and suddenly Zhou Hai's eyebrows left a drop of blood, and Zhou Hai's Yuan Spirit was also completely refined by the mysterious rune.

"It's done! In the future, if he has evil thoughts in his heart, the blood drops in his eyebrows will detonate his primordial spirit and make him lose his soul. ”

"After dealing with the matter here, I have something to tell you."

After saying that, Ye Yuandao didn't stay, turned into a cloud of cold air and disappeared into the main hall.

Zhou Feng looked at the empty hall, he felt a deep loneliness, and then glanced at Zhou Hai on the side, and said lightly.

"Uncle Nine, the affairs outside the palace will be handed over to you, I hope you don't play any tricks, otherwise I won't be able to save you."

Zhou Feng was also stunned when he heard this, he never thought that he would still be the invincible Ninth Prince when he came, and he would become Zhou Feng's servant in a blink of an eye.

But in the end, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

"It's okay if you want me to do things for you, but you must promise me one condition, otherwise I won't let you do it even if I die!"

"Say it!"

Zhou Feng also said softly when he heard this.

"Within five years, let me become a Yuan Spirit powerhouse beyond the ninth order!"

Zhou Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said silently in his mouth

"Beyond the Ninth Order? Good! I promise you. ”

"Do what you have to do, and I hope you don't let me down!"

Then Zhou Feng left the main hall and went straight to the back mountain of the palace.

Looking at the back of Zhou Feng leaving, Zhou Hai also sighed helplessly

"Zhou Jian, you have an amazing son! Maybe he'll really take me to the next level. ”

……

The mountain behind the palace!

This is a quiet place in the palace, and there is usually no one to follow, just because this is the retreat place of Emperor Ye Yuandao.

If it weren't for the fact that he came to ask Ye Yuandao to go out of the customs on the way to see the Ninth Prince, this time Zhou Feng thought that he was more than lucky.

And the main reason why Ye Yuandao can help him is that Zhou Feng's grandfather saved the seriously injured Ye Yuandao in an accident, Ye Yuandao promised to protect the Ling Feng Dynasty for three hundred years in order to repay Ling Feng's life-saving grace, and now it is exactly three hundred years!

"Senior Ye, this is going to leave Ling Feng!"

Zhou Feng came to a thatched hut, looked at an old man in a linen robe who was packing up his ambitions, and muttered a little frustratedly.

"There is no banquet in the world that will not be dispersed, everything has a cause, and these three hundred years are my fate."

Ye Yuandao was still bent over to pack up this burden, but he already knew that Zhou Feng was here, and said in a hoarse voice.

"On behalf of my grandfather, father, and thousands of Ling Feng's people, I would like to thank Senior Ye for his protection for three hundred years!"

Zhou Feng knelt on one knee and expressed his gratitude to the old man in the hut.

"Come in, I'm giving you a copy of the Creation before I leave."

Ye Yuandao gently raised his right hand and took Zhou Feng into the hut.

"The Yuan Spirit cultivation you know is still very shallow, and as the master of the Divine Spirit Crystal, you have a greater mission. Your path is much more than that! ”

Ye Yuandao handed over a black ancient codex that had already been placed on the table to Zhou Feng, and said in a deep voice.

"Divine Spirit Crystal? What is that? Could it be my mutated natal crystal? ”

Zhou Feng heard the word Divine Spirit Crystal for the first time, and was a little puzzled for a while, and then he vaguely guessed something.

"You will understand in the future, remember that only two divine spirit crystals can be born at the same time in this world, and one of the two exists, this is the way of heaven!"

"Maybe we'll see you again later!"

Before Zhou Feng could react, Ye Yuandao turned into a cloud of cold air and disappeared into the hut.

Only Zhou Feng, who was confused, was left, holding a black ancient codex that he didn't know what it was.

"Goodbye senior."

Zhou Feng walked out, bowed deeply in the direction of the hut, and then ordered the guards not to enter in the future, and left here.

The night was getting deeper, and in a small dormitory, Zhou Feng was sitting cross-legged on the bed alone, holding the ancient codex left by Ye Yuandao during the day, and was reading carefully.

"Crystallization of the ninth order, ascension of the three states of the spirit, the tribulation of the nine heavens, the primordial spirit turned into a saint and became an honorable position!"

Paragraph by paragraph, the ancient texts described in detail all the realms of Yuan Ling cultivation, and through the Codex Zhou Feng, he learned that he was still only in the stage of the third order of crystallization, and he could only improve his strength by absorbing Yuan Jing.

And the Yuan Spirit Transformation of the first state of the Ascension Spirit is still far away from the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, not to mention the more mysterious realm behind, so he sighed helplessly.

"You have to hurry up and improve your own cultivation!"

Zhou Feng put away the black codex, took out the Guiyuan Ding, looked at the Yuan Shen light point in the Ding, and couldn't help but feel a little moist in the corners of his eyes.

"Huang'er! No matter how difficult it is, I must fix your original spirit. ”

Looking at the dark night sky, Zhou Feng slowly closed his eyes, and a three-story small tower shot out from Zhou Feng's eyebrows, slowly turning in the air.

It can be seen that with the passage of time, the light of the small tower has become more brilliant, faintly has a rising trend, and the spire of the fourth layer has slowly emerged a point, and it is still rising......