Three months passed in a flash, and Zhou Feng completely rectified the laws and regulations of the Ling Feng Dynasty in this short period of time.

This includes the jurisdiction of remote cities and the problem of border wasteland, through this rectification, the towns in the remote areas of the Lingfeng Dynasty rarely have a scene similar to the Falling Wind City, and for the barbarian Lingfeng Dynasty, it has given great help to many resources such as food, war preparations, and materials.

In addition, the most important thing is that the current Zhou Feng has completely become the monarch of the Lingfeng Dynasty, and the people's wishes have been condensed very completely.

And this wish power is also the key to unlocking the Ling Feng Emperor Pavilion, so after three months of hard work, Zhou Feng can finally enter the Emperor Pavilion to find a way to awaken the White Phoenix.

Lingfeng Dynasty Council Hall!

Zhou Feng sat on the dragon chair in a dragon robe, and below it

It is a number of ministers headed by the Nine Princes, Feng Qinghou, and Wushen Hou.

"In the near future, I will enter the Imperial Pavilion, and the dynasty and other related matters will be handed over to the Ninth Prince, Feng and Wu Erhou to deal with."

Zhou Feng's eyes swept over the people in the hall, and then said solemnly.

And everyone responded with solemn expressions when they heard this

"Yes! Your Majesty! ”

……

In the Emperor's Bedchamber

Zhou Feng pulled out the Wang sword, looked at the power condensed on the blade, and nodded with satisfaction.

Willing power is one of the signs of whether a dynasty is strong or not, willing power can only act on the king's sword, although there is no attack itself, but it is full of the power of the people's faith, once it is fused with the king's sword, it will produce a powerful force.

"It's time! Imperial Court! ”

Zhou Feng withdrew Wang Jian into his scabbard, then sat cross-legged with his knees closed, his eyes closed and adjusted his breath to the best state.

The next day, before the night faded, Zhou Fengbian came to a very magnificent palace in the southeast corner of the palace, the palace has three floors, each floor is dozens of feet high, and an ancient vermilion gate is closed together in the east direction.

Zhou Feng walked forward slowly, faintly feeling a strong pressure on the door, in the center of the door, a sword hole has been completely obscured by dust, and it looks like it has not been opened for many years.

Zhou Feng no longer hesitated, and directly took out the Wang Sword and inserted it into the sword hole.

With the insertion of Wang Jian, the invisible wish power on Wang Jian began to spread around the gate.

The ancient and clear lines slowly lit up.

"Boom".

With a flash of white light, the dusty door slowly opened, and a breath of ancient vicissitudes came to the surface.

"Is this the Imperial Pavilion?"

Zhou Feng looked at the slowly opening gate, and a path paved with bluestone led straight to the depths of the Emperor Pavilion.

For a while, there was some irrepressible excitement, you must know that even his father could not gather enough wish power to open the door of the Imperial Pavilion, and now he has done it.

Zhou Feng carefully stepped on the bluestone-paved path and walked into the Imperial Pavilion.

Zhou Feng's deep eyes stared at the front, holding a light yuan crystal in his hand to illuminate the road ahead.

"Hmm!"

Zhou Feng walked along the bluestone road for about a few minutes, and was surprised to find that there were no walls around him and some of the ancient paintings on the walls.

Not even a single book.

Zhou Feng walked all the way to the end of the first floor, and still didn't find anything until he saw the stairs leading to the second floor.

"Is everything on this second level?"

Zhou Feng looked at the stairs leading to the second floor in front of him and hesitated, but after some careful consideration, Zhou Feng still gave up.

Zhou Feng didn't think that the predecessors of the Ling Feng Dynasty would use such a huge layer of space as a foundation.

"There must be some mystery here? Is it in the mural? ”

Zhou Feng carefully observed all the corners of the first floor, and there was really nothing on the first floor except for some murals of different shapes, so he guessed and said.

Zhou Feng began to calm down, carefully thinking about every mural he saw, thousands of portraits echoing and splicing in Zhou Feng's mind!

Finally, after a few hours, Zhou Feng suddenly opened his eyes, and his expression was very excited!

"I see!"

After a long time of exploration and splicing, Zhou Feng finally put all the murals together

It was a dynamic world, and these murals described a war, and although Zhou Feng was not immersed in the scene, he also felt the fierceness of the battle through the murals.

Then Zhou Feng took out the Wang Sword and directly drew a trace on a mural, separating the head and body of a snake man in the mural.

Suddenly!

Just after Zhou Feng divided the snake people, suddenly the entire land began to tremble violently, and then the entire ground was instantly surrounded by countless runes.

"Boom".

Below each rune was a scroll that exuded an ancient aura, constantly flying out of it.

"And so it was!"

Zhou Feng looked at the great changes on the first layer and muttered with some emotion.

Zhou Feng found that the snake man did not die in the battle after the mural was formed, but escaped, so Zhou Feng also made a bold guess, and if he wanted to crack the mechanism of the first layer, he was afraid that he would find the portrait of the snake man and erase it.

The final result was not as Zhou Feng expected, as the mechanism of the first layer was cracked, Zhou Feng also picked up a few scrolls, and saw the words on them that made Zhou Feng petrify on the spot!

"Yuanshu, Wanhua Palm"

"Yuanshu, Wind Picker"

……

In addition to this, there are even some meta-methods

"Sword Technique of Creation"

"Giving birth to Dafa"

……

Zhou Feng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, he would never have imagined that the Emperor Pavilion of the Ling Feng Dynasty would have so many peerless strange things, if this was known to the outside world, I was afraid that the Ling Feng Dynasty would be divided in the blink of an eye.

【Willpower Level 1】

[Reward Yuan Shu Volume 1, Yuan Law Volume 1]

[Time limit of 10 minutes!] 】

Suddenly, information poured into Zhou Feng's mind.

I'll go!

You can only take one roll!

You're too picky, aren't you?

Just when Zhou Feng was scolding angrily, suddenly a timepiece hourglass suddenly appeared in the sky.

"My day! One roll, one roll! ”

Zhou Feng watched the hourglass in the air start to time, but he didn't have time to complain, and he began to choose the Yuan Technique and Yuan Law that suited him on the first layer as soon as he stepped out!

"Alchemy"

Zhou Feng found a black scroll in a relatively hidden corner, and a pair of eyes looked at the three typings on it with some fiery eyes, as well as the introduction!

Foreign Matter Elemental Technique! The main thing is to absorb the spirit of the dead and give it divine consciousness, which is an ancient secret technique of stealing yin and yang from heaven and earth!

"Good stuff!"

The corners of Zhou Feng's mouth flickered, and then he put away the black scroll.

However, at this moment, all the scrolls flew back into the ground, and the hourglass in the sky suddenly disappeared.

[If the meta-technique level is too high, it will be automatically closed!] 】

Listening to the sound coming from the room, Zhou Feng's face was as ugly as eating a dead child.

"Grandma's! I haven't chosen that yet! Hurry up and I'll stop. ”

Zhou Feng scolded while wanting to leave a volume of Yuan Law in the end, and finally caught a volume of Yuan Law called Fire Spirit Decision, but he destroyed it by himself as soon as he got it in his hand.

"! Do I play with my master? ”