Chapter 219: The Wind Rises

Lan Feng, who landed on the bow of the ship, saw that everyone had no movement, so he raised his big foot and stepped down, and after the warship shook for a while, several spins slowly became smaller, turning into a gray light and disappearing into the center of his eyebrows.

After retracting the warship, Lan Feng's body obviously felt extremely weak, and with his cultivation at this time, he still couldn't use the warship against the enemy as he wished.

Therefore, after recovering the warship, Lan Feng turned around and wanted to go away, not wanting to stay here for long.

At this moment, Ye Lingyun suddenly shouted, "Your Excellency, but please wait." And the figure flickered, flying towards Lan Feng.

At the same time, Zhang Yajing, who had been standing coldly, also moved, and also flew towards Lan Feng, appearing on the left and right sides of Lan Feng at the same time as Ye Lingyun.

"Huh...... Sister Mo doesn't really like the little boy. Ye Lingyun glanced at Zhang Yajing and smiled coquettishly.

Zhang Yajing was indifferent, just stared straight at Lan Feng, and asked, "Your Excellency has anything to do with my Tianxuan Sect, I can feel a familiar smell in you, and even in the flames of war, you used my Nine Palaces to step such a spiritual decision, which made me even more confused." ”

Hearing this, Ye Lingyun was stunned for a moment, looked back at Zhang Yajing, and then looked back at Lan Feng, wanting to hear what Lan Feng said.

Lan Feng glanced at the two women, smiled, and said lightly, "There is nothing to say about this, the old man who does good deeds and the old man who is a demon in the two of you are my master, that's all." ”

"What? They are all your masters. ”

Zhang Yajing and Ye Lingyun glanced at Lan Feng with their eyes, their beautiful eyes glared at the boss, and they said in unison in disbelief.

Lan Feng smiled slightly, but did not answer, and the figure talked little by little in place, and then disappeared.

"Ninety thousand miles of demons. ”

Seeing Lan Feng use the escape technique. Ye Lingyun blurted out, the Demon Mind Ninety Thousand Miles Divine Decision is the Heart Demon Old Man's Famous Divine Decision, although few people in the Heavenly Demon Sect know the Dao, but a core disciple like Ye Lingyun still understands something.

Ye Lingyun was stunned for a moment, but then he seemed to have figured out something, and suddenly laughed, looked at Zhang Yajing with a provocation, and said with a smile: "Sister, you also saw it just now, the young man is making my Heavenly Demon Sect's Demon Mind Nine Thousand Miles Divine Decision." At this time, he can also be regarded as a member of my Heavenly Demon Sect. ”

"Not necessarily. Zhang Yajing said indifferently, and her figure swayed, and she swept away into the void without returning to the academy.

Ye Lingyun snorted and followed her little feet. Lost in the void. The people left behind were suspicious, and they didn't know why. None of them heard Lan Feng's words.

A small hillside outside the city. The small hillside was shrouded in darkness in the night, and it looked like it was black and black, and it was quiet in all directions, and there was not a single living thing.

After a while, a light suddenly lit up in the night, and a figure appeared in the darkness.

Through the night, it could be seen that the man was a young man. Or because of the night, Lan Feng's complexion at this time was very pale, without a trace of blood.

Landing on the hillside, Lan Feng immediately shrouded his divine consciousness beyond the four fields. After seeing that there was no one, he breathed a sigh of relief.

As soon as he relaxed, he felt the blood in his body flow backwards, and he couldn't help but spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, and in the battle with the Demon Cloud, he was obviously horribly injured.

It's just that in the crowd outside the courtyard gate, he forcibly suppressed it and didn't let others see his injury, maybe it was because of this that he just talked to Ye Lingyun and Zhang Yajing after the most trouble, and he left in a hurry, unwilling to stay longer.

"Let's recover from your injuries right here. Lan Feng muttered to himself, then sat down, and the whole person entered a kind of dustless and thoughtless cultivation, and slowly recovered from his injuries.

This night is destined to be not peaceful, Lan Feng killed the Demon Cloud in a battle at the gate of the courtyard, although it only happened in the evening when the night fell quietly, but its news spread out like a ghost under the night, so the entire Yujing shook.

The office of the Nether Ghost Sect in the Jade Capital City is located in a gorgeous neighborhood in the west of the city, where there is a majestic manor villa.

The villa was originally quiet and elegant, shrouded in a strong aura, but at this time it had an oppressive aura, and suddenly a heavenly magic light rose from one of the tallest buildings in the manor.

"If you dare to hurt my son, I want him to die......"

After the magic light rolled out, a heart-rending roar rang out, followed by a loud thunderous sound, apparently the big man in the building, extremely angry, smashing something.

Then I saw the shadows in the manor flickering and brightening, flying away from the garden.

And in another manor not far away, compared to this manor, it seemed quiet for a long time, and the people in the manor slept quietly, or hid in the cave mansion they created in the garden to cultivate and improve their cultivation, and they were indifferent to the movements of the Netherworld Ghost Sect Manor not far away.

However, in a hall in the garden, there has been an inextinguishable spirit stone lamp, and under this hazy light, Ye Lingyun stood aside with some conscientiousness, not daring to look directly at the middle-aged man directly opposite the hall.

After Ye Lingyun told the person in charge of the Heavenly Demon Sect everything about the courtyard gate, the middle-aged sect master fell into a terrible silence.

"Yun'er, you go down first. After a long time, the middle-aged sect master said so slowly, his words seemed to be deliberately suppressed by him, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"It's Master. In front of the middle-aged sect master, Ye Lingyun behaved like a good girl, obeying her words, not daring to have any crooked thoughts, and her figure swayed, turning into a flash of light and getting lost in the hall.

After Ye Lingyun left, the middle-aged sect master looked back one by one, swiped his big hand twice, and several rays of light flashed brightly, and then he was urged by one of them to shoot out of the hall.

After a while, several rays of light in the hall lit up again, and those rays of light swirled around the middle-aged sect master, revealing several figures.

In the city of Yujing, the Demon Dao is entrenched in the west of the city, and the ten major sects of the Righteous Dao that stand against the Demon Dao are located in the east of the city.

In the manor of the Tianxuan Sect in the east of the city, after Zhang Yajing told the head of the sect about Lan Feng, she got up and returned to the academy again, as for the situation in the sect, Zhang Yajing didn't care about it, it was none of her business.

Lan Feng landed on the small hill outside the city, and after the whole person fell into a dustless and thoughtless cultivation, he was surrounded by wisps of gray light, and the Nine Dragons phantom inside the gray light groaned lowly.

After half an hour like this, Lan Feng's eyes under the night blinked, and as soon as he opened his eyes, there was a trace of fatigue on his face, and he fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, Lan Feng's face showed a hint of madness, he took a deep breath, and after suppressing the chaotic mood, the whole person once again entered the dustless and thoughtless cultivation.

The difference is that Lan Feng is not running against the heavens to cultivate the gods to repair the injured body, but is cultivating another mental method. The injury he suffered was given by the Heavenly God Banner, and this treasure is worthy of being the treasure of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, and it does have its strength.

Although the dantian halo in Lan Feng's body can suppress its evil qi, it can't be eradicated, and that evil qi seems to have invaded Lan Feng's body, but it has merged with his body, and it has been reborn.

Lan Feng didn't know if this was the ghost sect of the Netherworld Ghost Sect over there, using his divine thoughts to control the evil qi in his body, and he could even find his own place through this wisp of evil qi.

Thinking like this, Lan Feng became anxious, he was eager to improve his cultivation power, and burst this time bomb in his body.

So he set his eyes on the ancient mental method Qinglong True Decision, which had not been cultivated, this mental method was left by Long Xiaotian, but Lan Feng had been in the midst of loss all these times, or as soon as he thought of this mental method, he couldn't help but think of those people in the Northern Underworld.

There was a trace of resistance in his soul and he was unwilling to cultivate, as for the kind of pain brought about by letting the anti-heaven cultivation gods devour the ancient mental method to improve his cultivation, Lan Feng had already thought about it.

Now that his own cultivation is already a half-step Dacheng Innate Realm, the dantian halo in his body is extremely powerful, and there is no problem at all in devouring an ancient mental method, even if he is injured a little, it is not a big deal.

As for what Long Xiaotian said, the mysteries of the ancient mental method are much more important than the mysteries of the ancient exercises, Lan Feng didn't believe it at all. In this regard, he is a little biased towards his cloud sister, the Heavenly Monarch of the Ancient Period, who is invincible and exists.

After deciding on the master, Lan Feng shook the blood map out of his body, let it guard it outside his body, and operated silently according to the method of the Qinglong True Decision.

After two hours passed, Lan Feng saw wisps of blue light around his body, and those blue lights were haunted like swimming dragons. But just after that glimmer of blue light appeared, the dantian halo that had been suppressing the evil spirit of the gods of the capital was opened, and the humanized eyes opened, looking at the cyan dragon in the sea of knowledge was like seeing some delicious food, and the dantian halo drooled. And with a shake, the gray light in the entire sea of consciousness was clouded, and it shrank little by little, covering the cyan dragon.

After the dantian halo in Lan Feng's body turned his strategic gaze to the cyan little dragon, the evil qi in his body was exposed, and it was quickly sensed by the people of the Netherworld Ghost Sect in Yujing City.

The people of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, who had been rummaging through the boxes and cabinets in the city, looked out of the city at this moment.

However, after the evil aura appeared on one side, it disappeared as soon as it came.

"Shattered? What kind of exercise is this, so powerful. ”

That evil aura disappeared, and in a cave deep in the Manor of the Netherworld Ghost Sect, an old man's eyes opened in contemplation, and his old eyes seemed to be able to look out of the city through the endless void.

"Whew...... Whew...... Hiss ......"

On the hillside outside the city, under the quiet night, there were suddenly bursts of dragon chanting and sword roars, and these sounds swept out with a reckless atmosphere.

"Buzz ......" Then the wind swayed, and it flew wildly.

Looking far away, I saw that under the night, a little light appeared on the hillside, and the body of Lan Feng, shrouded in the light, was constantly trembling, and people fell into endless pain. (To be continued......)