After the middle-aged man left, Ling Yifan sat in the tent and thought to himself, with the identity of the other party, he was definitely at a disadvantage, maybe this place would have to be taken away by the other party, and these three pavilions didn't know what the rules were, if he sold his face to do something from it, it was not impossible to squeeze himself down. However, it must not be so simple, otherwise I would not have condescended to come to me to negotiate terms.

Ling Yifan thought about this and said secretly in his heart: "Let's take one step at a time, but it's not so easy to take me down." ”

In the past few days, Ling Yifan occasionally chatted with Mu Feng, most of the time was in cultivation, and in the blink of an eye, three days had passed, and it was the day to report to the cabinet.

Ling Yifan walked out of the tent, greeted Mu Feng and left the tribe, heading straight for Windy City.

All the way to the Windy City, entering here again, but the feeling is very different, the first two times I came to the 'Listening Wind Pavilion' to exchange huàn transactions, this huge Windy City has always felt separated from itself by an invisible barrier, how can I not get a glimpse of the scenery on the other side.

And this time he came to the Windy City, but he wanted to step through that barrier and see the mystery of the Wind Pavilion, Ling Yifan entered the Windy City, his divine sense moved, and he walked towards the forbidden area of the Wind City, which was where the core 'cabinet' of the Wind Pavilion was located.

Coming to the forbidden area of Windy City, Ling Yifan fell from mid-air, only to see a mountain gate in front of him, guarded by two people on the left and right, and a stone road winding straight to the depths behind the mountain gate. Ling Yifan stepped forward and was just about to speak, but the people guarding the left and right moved with momentum, but they took a step forward, and said: "This is a forbidden area, idle people can't get close, please leave quickly!"

Ling Yifan frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "I'm afraid these people will say such a few words on weekdays!" and then said to the guarding monk: "I am ordered by the special envoy to report today, I don't know if I can enter." ”

The guard was still expressionless when he heard this, and said with a straight face: "Please show the demon order!"

Ling Yifan didn't say much, took out the demon order and handed it to the guard monk, the guard inspected it, and said to Ling Yifan: "You wait a while, I have notified the cabinet, and someone will come to pick you up in a while." After saying that, he stepped back to the side and continued to guard the mountain gate.

Ling Yifan looked at this person with a serious expressionless face, smiled bitterly, and stood aside to wait, and after a while, a middle-aged monk dressed as a scribe walked out of the mountain gate, came to the mountain gate, and said to the guarding monk, "Who is Ling Feng?"

The guard monk pointed to Ling Yifan, who was standing aside, and scolded in his heart: "There is something wrong, just that one face, it is not him or me, I knowingly asked." ”

The middle-aged man naturally didn't know what this guard was muttering in his heart, and turned his head to look Ling Yifan up and down, "This Ling Feng seems to have appeared out of thin air, and he has never heard of it before. As soon as the Shura field came out in eight or nine months, it entered the top ten, but it directly squeezed that Chu Qingyang down, then Chu Yuntian may never be like this, but I don't know what the pavilion master means!" The middle-aged man muttered to himself in his heart, and then said to Ling Yifan: "You go in with me!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the mountain gate, Ling Yifan didn't say anything when he saw this, just followed behind the middle-aged man, this stone step path winds and winds straight upward, surrounded by pine and green bamboo, evergreen all year round, a piece of green, walking without feeling comfortable.

Ling Yifan secretly said a good place, I didn't expect there to be such a wonderful place here, and the Shura field is really heaven and earth, after about a stick of incense, I don't know how many stone steps I have walked, looking back, I saw that Songtao was full of verdant, and there was a mist in the middle of the mountainside, and it was impossible to see the scene of the mountain gate at the foot of the mountain.

A moment later, Ling Yifan followed the middle-aged monk to a majestic hall, and when he looked up, he saw the word 'cabinet' engraved on it with the dragon flying and phoenix dancing, but it turned out that this cabinet was built on a mountain peak.

At this time, a handsome and handsome man in the middle of the main hall was squinting his eyes, sitting on the chair carved by white jade at the top of the main hall, leaning back with his back, and his right index finger gently tapping the armrest of the chair, as if thinking about something, at this time the hall was empty, and he was the only one.

The Soul Eater Jedi is about to open, but I didn't expect someone to come out of the Forbidden Land Demon Cave alive, "The benefactor once said that anyone who enters the Forbidden Land Demon Cave and comes out alive is fate, and they must enter the Soul Eater Jedi." Maybe it's up to this person to get out of trouble. While this person was closing his eyes and pondering, Ling Yifan was taken to the main hall.

The middle-aged scribe came to the main hall and said respectfully, "Pavilion Master, Ling Feng brings it!"

Ling Yifan's heart moved, although he expected that the person who closed his eyes and meditated might be the Pavilion Master of the Wind Pavilion, but when he heard the middle-aged scribe speak, he couldn't help but be a little moved, during this time, Ling Yifan also knew a lot about the Demon Forest.

This Wind Pavilion Master Feng Yiji is a legendary figure in the Demon Forest, this Demon Forest was not so standardized before, chaotic and impermanent, and the killing is endless. Thousands of years ago, the wind was born out of thin air, swept the demon forest with peerless cultivation, occupied a place to create the wind pavilion, and formulated rules, so far the chaotic and bloody demon forest has a pure land, absorbing most of the yearning people, and is the overlord of the demon forest. Soon after, the rest of the powerful people of the Demon Forest followed the example of the Wind Pavilion and experienced a bloody storm, so two people stood out and created the Thunder Pavilion and the Rain Pavilion respectively, so far the three pavilions stood on their feet.

Ling Yifan still had some respect in his heart for this Feng Yiji, only to see Feng Yiji's slightly closed eyes slowly open, and a flash of essence flashed between opening and closing. At the moment of opening and closing, it seemed that the entire hall was lit up, and Ling Yifan only felt that Feng Yiji's gaze swept over him, as if the whole person was exposed to the other party without any secrets.

Feng Yiji nodded at the middle-aged scribe, "You go down!" The voice seemed to be full of a strange charm in the sound of gold and iron.

Even Ling Yifan couldn't help but be stunned, after relieving himself, Ling Yifan found that after being swept by the other party's gaze just now, he didn't realize that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

The middle-aged scribe retreated, and Feng Yizhen glanced at Ling Yifan again, but it did not contain momentum, otherwise Ling Yifan would have to collapse and become paralyzed, seeing that Ling Yifan was only slightly pale under the glance he had just now, he said secretly: "This son has a good mind, and he is not contaminated with too much anger in the Shura Field, but it is rare!"

Ling Yifan was stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "What the pavilion master said is Chu Qingyang's father?"

Feng Yichen nodded, Ling Yifan didn't expect him to ask about this matter so directly, and suddenly secretly said that it was not good, but he still replied: "Back to the pavilion master, then Chu Yuntian did find the junior and asked the junior to give up the quota to enter the Soul Devouring Jedi, but the junior refused!"

Feng Yichen nodded slightly in his heart, "I don't compromise for power, but I have a bit of backbone, I'm not afraid of offending the Holy Tower, and I also have a bit of courage, I'm not humble or arrogant in front of my momentum, not bad." ”

Then he said to Ling Yifan: "According to the rules, Chu Qingyang can challenge you before entering the Soul Devouring Jedi, if you lose, this quota will belong to him, can you be sure of defeating him?"

Ling Yifan was stunned, there were a lot of Chu Qingyang treasures, and he couldn't help him with that special defense secret treasure alone, let alone defeat him.

Thinking of this, Ling Yifan said: "Back to the pavilion master, the juniors are not sure. ”

"Oh, since you're not sure, you still haven't agreed to Chu Yuntian's request? Presumably he has offered you a lot of conditions! If you lose, won't you be a chicken and a chicken and an egg, and you won't get anything." Feng Yiji asked with interest.

Ling Yifan pondered for a moment, "The younger generation has always acted in nature, willing is willing, unwilling is unwilling." His offer is rich and tempting, but if he accepts it, he loses his true nature, and if he loses his nature, he ceases to be me. If I fail the challenge, I'm just missing something, but I'm still me!"

Feng Yichen put away the casualness on his face, his heart was moved, looking at Ling Yifan's eyes with a strange glow, and secretly said in his heart: "No wonder the benefactor said that there is fate, this son is really different, maybe he can really solve the benefactor's thousand-year-old dilemma!"

Thinking of this, Feng Yiji said: "Ling Feng, come back three days before the 'Soul Eater Jedi' opens, and then you will be ready to enter, you go back and prepare well!"