Seeing Yi Feng nodding in response, Luo Hetu stood up and clasped his fists in excitement.
"Thank you, Master Yi! Thank you very much!"
However, Yi Feng was extremely calm and asked straight to the point.
"Although I promised you, it's not easy."
"You two dynasties have profound knowledge, and your subordinates are full of masters. Even if I have some cultivation, it is difficult for me to turn the tide of the war on my own. What can I do to prevent this war from happening?"
Hearing the sound, Luo Hetu's expression became solemn.
From the corner of his eye, he looked at the curious children outside the door, and gestured to several of his followers. The followers understood, took out a few sweet elixirs, and coaxed away the cheering children.
When the courtyard door closed quietly, no one else was disturbed.
Luohe Tu just quietly performed the ceremony, explaining the key point.
"Master Yi."
"This may be difficult for others, but you can do it!"
"There was a young man who came to visit you many times before. That person is Ouyang Yu, the sixth prince of the Dongling Dynasty. This man is very thoughtful and ruthless. He has been lurking in our country for many years, and his identity was exposed not long ago!"
"This Ouyang Yu is quite famous in the Dongling Dynasty, and he is most likely to be the crown prince. You have saved his life, and he admires you very much. As long as you go with him, you will be able to find out more about the Dongling Dynasty.
Important information!”
"In the future, as long as you lurk next to Ouyang Yu, even if he is a master of the Dongling Dynasty, we can still predict the enemy's opportunities. If one goes one after another, the combat power between our two countries will return to its previous balance, and the war will begin.
Naturally, it will be difficult to expand."
Listening to these words, Yi Feng fell into deep thought.
It is true that being an undercover agent is indeed a good idea in the Dongling Dynasty, but this fact is too dangerous. If the identity is accidentally exposed, it will lead to death.
In the past, Yi Feng was not afraid of death, but after becoming worried, it was difficult for him to move forward as courageously as before.
If it is true as Luo Hetu said, the sixth prince is very thoughtful and ruthless, once he is exposed, it is very likely that Miss Bai will be implicated...
Thinking of this, Yi Feng fell into a dilemma.
Compared to his personal life and death, he didn't want to see Miss Bai make any mistakes!
Luo Hetu seemed to have noticed Yi Feng's concerns, and he clasped his fists in time and agreed to speak out.
"Don't worry, Master Yi."
"We have already used huge manpower and material resources to forge a perfect identity for you. From now on, you will be a hidden sword cultivator named Feng Yi. Even if Ouyang Yu sends people to investigate, it is impossible to find out any clues."
"Then Ouyang Yu values talents the most. As long as you show up in the Dongling Dynasty, he will definitely greet you. If you act more carefully in the future, he will never doubt you!"
Yi Feng felt a little relieved after hearing that Luo Hetu had been prepared.
He had already agreed to the other party, and for the sake of the words, he could only nod in agreement.
"good."
"In three days, I will set off for the Donglin Dynasty."
After hearing the promise, Luo Hetu was so excited that he thanked him repeatedly and left generous gifts before leaving.
Three days passed by in a flash.
Yi Feng never mentioned this matter in front of Miss Bai, and the same was true for Miss Bai. The two of them had a tacit understanding, but they both had their own concerns.
early morning.
The morning sun rises.
The two of them got up and washed up as usual, had some cakes and sat in meditation in the courtyard.
The beautiful ladies sat opposite each other, looking at each other without saying a word.
Yi Feng had thousands of words and endless worries in his heart, but he didn't know how to speak. He stared at Miss Bai's clear eyes for a long time and felt his heart was so confused.
Seeing that it was the day of separation, he was unwilling to leave for a long time.
Seemingly seeing the complex look in Yi Feng's eyes, Miss Bai looked tenderly and spoke to comfort him.
"Yi Lang."
"Now that the war is about to begin, and the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away in the outside world are about to be destroyed, you have the ability to save the common people, so it is your duty to do so."
"I also want to stay with you forever and live in seclusion here regardless of worldly affairs. However, the situation is critical. For the sake of thousands of people and the children in the village, you have to shoulder all this."
"You are my only Taoist companion in this life. I believe that my vision will never be wrong. You have a benevolent heart. A true man should take saving the common people as his own duty."
"I will definitely wait for you to come back in the village. Then we will go into seclusion and travel around the world, drink and sing with your brothers, and see all the wonderful sights in this world."
Watching the beloved woman express her heartfelt tenderness, Yi Feng was deeply moved.
Hearing his thoughts about the future, his eyes were filled with fascination and he nodded with emotion.
"Well, we must see all the beautiful scenery in the world."
Saying that, Yi Feng slowly stood up and came closer, taking Miss Bai's hand.
"It is my great blessing to meet you in this life. To have a confidante like you, I, Yi Feng, die..."
Before he finished speaking, her jade fingers had already covered his lips.
Miss Bai pretended to be sullen and warned her a lot.
"Don't talk nonsense."
"When you go to the Dongling Dynasty, you must be careful in everything you do. Even if you have already mastered the art of swordsmanship, going deep into the tiger's den alone will definitely be extremely dangerous. You must not be careless at all!"
After listening to the instructions, Yi Feng nodded solemnly.
The two stood up and walked out of the courtyard. Miss Bai wanted to see each other off, but he refused. The scene of the couple's separation was too sad. If they were sent off with tenderness again, he was afraid that his mood would be shaken.
On the occasion of parting.
Miss Bai still showed a tender smile and watched the farewell with her clear eyes. She stood in front of the door for a long time and refused to leave, as if she wanted to see Yi Feng one more time.
When their eyes met, Yi Feng already felt a trace of regret in his heart.
suddenly.
He somewhat regretted agreeing to such a big thing to save the common people.
But as a man, he did not want to see the mountains and rivers shattered and the people displaced. Personal relationships and the righteousness of the world have been difficult to balance since ancient times. Moreover, his beloved also understood the righteousness well and persuaded him to come out. Yi Feng could only shoulder this important responsibility.
, gritting one’s teeth and resisting thousands of hardships and dangers!
I am about to leave, and I don’t know when we will meet again.
Yi Feng was still a little uneasy, so he immediately activated his supreme sword intention, took the mysterious magic formula in his hand, and set up a restriction around the outside of the small courtyard. In the blink of an eye, the pale golden light melted into a radius of ten feet!
When everything was ready, he took a deep breath and shouted.
"I have set up a restriction here. No monk other than you can easily enter. As long as you are in the courtyard, it will be difficult for outsiders to detect your presence. You must be extremely careful after I leave."
"When I come back, I will take you to meet those brothers, and then we will wander around the world and never ask about worldly affairs again!"
Listening to the affectionate words, Miss Bai also smiled and nodded slightly.
"Well, you can go in peace. I will wait for your return in the village and I will never leave until the end of time."
A soft voice, full of endless affection.
Yi Feng's heart surged with unspeakable complex feelings. He didn't dare to stay for a longer breath, for fear that he would really be shaken. He took a deep look at that beautiful face, then gritted his teeth and flew into the clouds!
The divine sword in white rises in the sky, and the beauty in the long skirt is wounded and separated.
Looking at Yi Feng's figure disappearing into the sky, tears fell from the corners of Miss Bai's eyes. Just like a mortal, she could not control the complex emotions in her heart. She did not say anything again, for fear that she would become a burden and affect Yi Feng's state of mind.
There was no one else around, and the small courtyard was eerily quiet.
The rustling sound of falling leaves conveys a touch of sad loneliness.
Standing in front of the courtyard for a long time, Miss Bai never left, silently looking at the sky and praying for her lover, looking forward to meeting again in the future...
Far away in the sky.
Yi Feng passed through the clouds, his eyes were reddened, but he knew that he shouldered a heavy responsibility and did not dare to think too much about the love in his heart. He could only hold the sword tightly in his hand to remind himself.
As the cultivation level of circulation continued to escape, the small mountain village had long been left behind on the horizon. Yi Feng's expression became more and more solemn. Even though there were thousands of waves in his heart, they were quietly suppressed by the awe-inspiring coldness!
We are about to step into the territory of Dongling Dynasty!