As the night deepens, the entire Yuncheng fades away from the hustle and bustle of the day and returns to complete silence.
But there are always untimely sounds that want to break the tranquility.
At a certain moment, the door of the Lin Mansion was blasted open, and the figures of several servants flew out and hit the ground hard. Then, a female silhouette flew out and stood outside the door.
"If you want to seize other people's property, you will try your best to conspire. People who have no regard for their integrity, dare to deceive me? As expected, there are no outstanding people in this tiny Yuncheng. Don't make a fuss about your last name, I will be with you
It doesn’t matter!”
At this time, a red-brown horse galloped over. The beautiful figure of the woman flew onto the horse and flew away.
At the same time, two figures appeared in the darkness ahead.
"City Lord, are we going to let it go like this? If we continue, I'm afraid this Cloud City will be transformed."
Hearing this, the middle-aged man in rich clothes smiled faintly and shook his head: "Change? This Yuncheng is destined to not be peaceful from the moment that boy Feng Mian came back from the dead."
"What? Although I am the lord of a city, as she just said, this Cloud City is just a small place. What impact can it have? The power of Shengtian Academy reaches the sky and is spread all over Cangzhou. If we stand still now, there must be some
question."
With his hands behind his back, the smile on the city lord's face became more and more unpredictable: "If I were the head of the Fang and Lin families, the wisest choice would be not to embarrass the Feng family and the weird Feng Mian."
Turning around, the city lord Ouyang Ye left slowly: "Now that Lin Xiuran has been alerted to come in person, there will be a good show soon! In the current situation, staying out of the matter is the best choice. If necessary, help him.
"
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Feng Mian naturally knew nothing about the outside world. Now that the half-month period he had set was getting closer and closer, he had to practice crazily, day and night, crazily.
In the space of the Royal God Pillar.
"Huchi...huchi...I can't do it anymore. I need to rest. If I continue, I will die."
After Feng Mian completed a round of practice, he was hit by the divine energy on the stone pillar and his body was covered in scars. But he couldn't care less now, and he was recovering quickly with the Golden Body Technique.
"Boy, you'd better take it easy. If you make this broken pillar angry again and make it feel like it's your sparring partner, be careful that you will be wiped out in an instant. Even Daluo Jinxian won't be able to save you by then."
The mysterious man reminded him coldly, but he admitted that it was rare to see a crazy person like Feng Mian. His body was covered in bruises and blood flowed like it was free of charge. In the end, it was as if there was no feeling in his body, and he practiced lifelessly.
"There is no way, I want to become stronger as soon as possible. Have enough strength as soon as possible to break through the divine gate realm. According to the records in the Golden Body Art, my current strength is not enough at all, and I am not even worthy of possessing the martial arts and weapons.
"
The mysterious man was silent. It was a good thing that Feng Mian could realize this. He had already said that the Golden Body Art of the Ming Dynasty was not so easy to practice. What was tempered was the skin and flesh, what was forged was the body, and the weapons were his hands and feet.
"Seeing that you are working so hard, I can give you some convenience. I promise you that as long as you can break through the realm of creation, even if it is only in the early stages, I can use the chains on it for you to use, but it will not take long."
Turning over suddenly, Feng Mian's eyes shone: "Senior, do you take what you say seriously? The transparent chain on the divine pillar must not be ordinary. If someone with insufficient strength uses it rashly, they will definitely suffer backlash."
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The reason why the mysterious man said this is because Feng Mian's soul power is strong enough. He can mentally suppress these chains. But even so, if his physical body is not strong enough, it will still be difficult to control.
"Okay, don't bother me here all the time. No matter how hard you try, you won't be able to forcibly improve too much in a short period of time. Remember, practitioners are practicing at any time. Rest is also very important."
The next second, Feng Mian was forcibly driven out of the Divine Pillar space again. He didn't show any pretense and just turned over and fell asleep. The mysterious man was right, he really needed a good rest now.
The next day, when the sun shines across the sky, the clouds are dimmed by the glow, and the whole cloud layer becomes lively again.
Feng Mian was wearing a long robe. He was obviously very handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and exquisite facial features, but he was very low-key. He walked out of Feng Mansion and prepared to check out the conditions of various shops.
Over the past few days, he has been practicing crazily. The aura in his body is much stronger, and there are signs of breakthroughs in his realm. When he steps into the divine gate realm, it is really difficult to suppress the aura around him.
Wandering around with interest, he had rarely observed this Yuncheng carefully in the past. In fact, when there were no disputes, it was not bad. There were busy cars and all kinds of hawking. Isn't such a simple life really bad?
Just as he was looking around, a little lost in thought, a beautiful figure rode a red and brown horse galloping from the front. The woman was wearing a white dress, but it was not complicated, and she looked energetic and capable.
Her face was not absolutely beautiful, but it was definitely delicate enough. What was important was that she had an aura of pride that no one could match. So Feng Mian subconsciously stopped and fixed his eyes on her without knowing it.
"Isn't that Minister Lin Xiuran? How could she come to a small place like ours? There must be some big deal to show up in person!"
"Who knows? This Yuncheng has not been peaceful recently. Something must have happened to make Lin Guoqing, who is so outstanding and respected by the entire Yue Kingdom, appear here."
Feng Mian was not someone who had never seen the world. On the contrary, when he was at Shengtian Academy, although he had been away on missions for many years, he had also heard about the minister of state.
Lin Xiuran, the top genius of the Yue Kingdom. Now only fourteen or fifteen years old, he has already broken through the strength of the middle stage of the Creation Realm. What is the concept of the Creation Realm? He can seize the creation of heaven and earth, control the wind, borrow the power of nature, and fly in the air.
The youngest person in the realm of creation in the Yue Kingdom, with such high talent, she was directly respected as a minister of the country. Being a guest of the country is equivalent to being on an equal footing with the king. No one dares to disrespect her. To put it simply, she can walk sideways.
It is absolutely impossible for a country to have three ministers. In the Yue Kingdom, Lin Xiuran was even more outstanding, and no one could match her. However, she was free and easy by nature and did not care about this at all.
While everyone was talking, Feng Mian shook his head and came back to his senses. What does this have to do with him?
At this moment, the horse in front passed by Feng Mian. A fragrant wind blew towards his face. At the same time, Lin Xiuran, who was sitting on the horse, frowned and glanced at Feng Mian.
Just then, people from the Feng Mansion hurriedly came from behind: "Young Master, it's not good! Something happened to the master of the house, please go back quickly!"
Shocked in her heart, Feng Mian's face darkened, she turned around and hurried away towards Feng Mansion. The speed was so fast that Lin Xiuran unconsciously tightened the reins and kept her eyes fixed on that back figure.
"The aura on this person... seems a bit interesting..."
Returning to Feng Mansion, Feng Mian's first feeling was that he was extraordinarily solemn. In the hall, several elders of the Feng family surrounded Feng Junyang and were constantly instilling pure spiritual power. But this approach did not seem to work.
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What effect.
All the spiritual power poured into it was like a stone sinking into the ocean. Feng Junyang's face was pale, and there was a trace of black air spreading on it. Feng Mian saw with his own eyes that the black air traveled around his face and then returned to his chest.
.
If Feng Junyang hadn't still had some foundation in cultivation, his heart might have been eroded long ago and he would have died.
"What the hell is going on? Who can tell me!"
Feng Mian clenched his fists, his whole body was shaking, and blood oozed from his fingertips. His father looked obviously poisoned, but why didn't he notice it for so long?
Furious, Feng Mian rushed in quickly. But in the next moment, a shadow appeared and stopped him: "Young master, please don't be impulsive. The master cannot withstand any fluctuations now."
"You, tell me what is going on! Tell me! If even half a word is false, I will make you disappear!" His eyes gradually became scarlet, and he was extremely angry. The tyrannical soul energy was enough to destroy everything.
.
"Young master, the master of the house has been hiding this matter. As for the cause, it is still the white-eyed wolf..."
Before he could finish his words, Feng Mian punched out violently, and the ground in the front yard suddenly cracked and smoke filled the air.
"You mean, my father has known for a long time that he was poisoned and the antidote is in Yang Yi's hands? Is it too late to rush there now?"
Shadow shook his head: "The poisonous gas invaded the heart and exhausted all the spiritual energy of the family leader. Now he cannot move at all, and this poisonous gas is very corrosive without spiritual isolation. No one can move him now."
Silent, Feng Mian felt extremely guilty. Ever since he came back from the dead, he had only focused on cultivation and had not noticed anything unusual about his father. As a son, this was the most remiss of his responsibility, but now...
"I can temporarily save his life, but I have a condition."
A voice came from the door, and Lin Xiuran walked in slowly and calmly.
Feng Mian turned his head and fixed his gaze on Lin Xiuran. Everyone present, including everyone, looked at Lin Xiuran. The shadow did not step forward to stop her, but actually saluted her respectfully: "Lin Guoqing!"
Feng Mian stepped forward and faced Lin Xiuran. Their eyes met: "What can you do? As long as you can save my father, even if it is temporary, I will agree to any condition, even if it means taking my life!"
Lin Xiuran frowned and said calmly: "Why do I want your life? I just need you to have a fight with me after you solve this matter. Because the aura on your body is very strange, are you both soul and body?"
"Okay, I promise you. As long as you save my father, I will fight you with all my strength!"
The next second, Lin Xiuran flicked her finger, and a pill fell into Feng Junyang's mouth: "This pill is only effective for ten days. Within ten days, you can solve your own affairs and I will come back to you. I hope you won't let it go."
I'm disappointed."
Leaving these words behind, Lin Xiuran flew away. Her intuition told her that she had found the right person this time. At least Feng Mian gave her a very different first impression. Maybe he was the one who caused the glow to rise into the sky.
Feng Mian couldn't care about that much now, and quickly came to Feng Junyang: "Father, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling better? Why didn't you tell me! If anything happens, let me solve it!"
Feng Junyang grinned: "Da Mian has really grown up and his father is getting old. I thought I could handle it, but I didn't expect that this old bone is really useless..."
Looking at his father's appearance, Feng Mian clenched his fists again. An aura burst out instantly: "Dragon has reverse scales. If you touch them, you will die!"