At this time, Yuanyang was carrying Yan Beifeng on a high-rise rooftop, and the clouds under the setting sun were embedded in the sky like broken gold nuggets.

He brought Yan Beifeng to see this Yanjing.

The scenery in a big city is different from that in the mountains. If you are on the top of the mountains, looking at the sea of ​​clouds and fog like tides, you should have a kind of beauty of the world and the beauty of everything. On the rooftops of the tall buildings in this big city, you will have a kind of praise that although human beings are small, they can capture the mystery of the creation of heaven and earth.

When humans see the layers of ant holes made by ants, they will sigh that this small ant can actually achieve such a strict and exquisite nest. A long time ago, Yuan Yang could not imagine that ordinary humans could build such a tall floor.

I never thought that in addition to the supernatural powers of Taoism, there would be such a way to fly between heaven and earth through strict scientific machines, and even fly to the vast universe.

In his heart, this is another bloom of human thought, not weaker than the divine passage method at all. It is just that the two worlds are heading in different directions.

Although Yuan Yang was looking at the city view at this time, he was feeling his own changes. On top of his head, his Yin God was changing at this time. Since he obtained the certificate, his Yin God was burning. The Quan Gang from the human way was merging with his Yin God. In his own visualization, the Yin God slowly became solid, and the originally hazy Yin God began to appear in a faint red dress.

Yin Shen's eyes also began to become more conscious, and his face was not as blurred as before.

"Sure enough, it's still easy to practice in the public sect." Yuan Yang couldn't help thinking.

Retracting the Yin Shen, he saw Yan Beifeng looking at the sky above his head, and asked, "What did you see?"

"Just just now, there was a red light on your head, but now it has disappeared again." Yan Beifeng said.

Yuan Yang said, "The Yin God you saw just now, when you are awake, you don't have to care about this, but if someone falls asleep and dreams with the Yin God, that is the most terrifying thing."

"How should we be prepared?" Yan Beifeng said.

"This kind of defense cannot be done. You can only rely on your own will and you cannot have any spiritual flaws. This is the most terrifying thing about practicing spiritual methods." Yuan Yang said: "Are you afraid?"

Yan Beifeng was slightly stunned and then said, "When I was awake, I was not afraid, and I wouldn't be afraid even if I fell asleep in my dream."

"Okay, as long as you are not afraid, you will not die in your dreams. Remember, your fist is fearless and nothing can survive under your fist."

"Nothing can survive under my fist, okay, I'll write it down." Yan Beifeng said.

Of course, Yuan Yang did not lie to him, because Yan Beifeng took the path of unity of spirit and flesh. In the end, he was dreamless. In other words, he was awake in the dream, similar to the path of sanctification of the body, but he was absolutely impossible to live forever. In this world, there was no way to live forever. The law of time, the sun rose and the moon fell, so obviously, human life was like an hourglass, and it never stopped for a moment.

"How do you feel about this city?" Yuan Yang asked.

"It's very spectacular." Yan Beifeng sighed.

"Spectacular, then conquer him and let this city print your name." Yuan Yang said.

"Okay." Yan Beifeng said very confidently and excitedly. He has been practicing boxing in Yangping County for so many years, and Yuanyang did not allow him to fight with others. This is to accumulate his sharpness. Now that he has come to Yanjing, he wants to polish it.

On this rooftop, he took Yan Beifeng to see the entire Yanjing, and secondly he wanted to think about what to do next. Jiugong only told him one thing, that is, someone wanted to disrupt Yanjing City, and hoped that he could stand up and kill it. At that time, Yuanyang would be able to see it tomorrow.

Tomorrow, there will be two more people coming. As for who those two are, Yuan Yang doesn't know. They also belong to the ninth group of the Central Committee. Now, although Yuan Yang obeys the orders of Jiu Gong directly, Yuan Yang cannot contact Jiu Gong directly. It can even be said that he does not have a superior. However, Yuan Yang estimates that among the people who come tomorrow, there should be someone who can contact Jiu Gong, or a superior may come.

Yuan Yang didn't care about these things. He was thinking about what would come to the door tonight. This time he came back. If he just came back calmly, no one might know, but after he came back, he went to the No. 7 Department of the National Security Administration, so everyone must know.

Moreover, the current situation in Yanjing is not a mess for him. He is standing at the highest point and suppressing the root cause of all the chaos.

He has already stood in a different position from those of them.

The night slowly fell. Instead of returning to the Yuan family, he took Yan Beifeng to Wuyi Lane and returned to Wufeng Bar. Originally, after he left, Wufeng Bar was protected by the Zhao family. This time, when he came back, there was no one here to guard him. Then when he went in, he had prepared a glass of wine, and a person came. The person was Jianmei, the female bodyguard who had been here with Yuan Zhao Liying.

"Do you want a drink?" Yuan Yang asked.

"No, I have something to ask you when I come here." Jianmei has always been straightforward. It was nothing to follow Zhao Liying without having to talk to her. Now that she is alone, she is naturally speaking out. What's more, she has always had a slight repulsion towards Yuan Yang. In her heart, her identity as Zhao Liying is very matched with Yuan Yang, but Yuan Yang seems to be indifferent, not to mention that she is not excited at all, and she is not grateful at all.

"Oh, ask." Yuan Yang asked.

Yan Beifeng next to him stared at Jianmei with a glass of wine.

"I'll ask you why I didn't come to see the lady after returning to Yanjing."

"I believe your lady should understand." Yuan Yang said.

"She doesn't understand, she wants me to ask you." Jianmei said.

"Then tell her that it is better to be quiet than to move." Yuan Yang said.

"What do you mean?" Jianmei said angrily.

"Just tell your lady what I said." Yuan Yang said.

"You, I want to fight with you." Jianmei was furious. She had already wanted to test Yuan Yang's ability in her heart. She kept listening to Yuan Yang's title of the number one swordsman in Yanjing, and was not convinced.

Yan Beifeng, who was sitting there, originally thought that this woman was very special. When he heard Jianmei's words, his eyes immediately lit up. He did not expect that this woman could actually be aware of magic.

"I'll fight with you." Yan Beifeng stood up and said loudly.

"You?" Jianmei turned around and looked at the tall and strong man with a face like a frying pan.

"He is my disciple. If you can defeat him, then I will answer whatever you ask." Yuan Yang said.

"Okay, this is what you said." Jianmei turned around and looked at Yan Beifeng when she said nothing. Of course, she was not afraid of this person who looked like an iron tower. In her heart, such a person was so stupid that he was dying.

"Where are you fighting?" Jianmei asked.

Yan Beifeng looked at the lack of space here and hadn't said anything yet. Yuanyang had already said: "Go to the alley outside to fight. Beifeng, if you can't win, go back to Yangping. If you win, you will be at the door. No one will come today."

After hearing Yuan Yang's words, Yan Beifeng suddenly became serious.

Yuan Yang did not care about the two people's fight, but after about half an hour, Yan Beifeng returned to the bar, while Jianmei did not come back.

On that night, Yuanyang did not leave Wufeng Bar, while Yan Beifeng fought in Wuyi Lane for eighteen games. After each game, Yuanyang made a glass of wine for him, and then he recovered his energy and went out with great vitality.

That night, Yan Beifeng's name sounded in Yanjing City, and was called the Gate God, and was obtained because he guarded the gate of Wufeng Bar.

Outside Wuyi Lane, there are many people wandering there. They are not humans, but various strange spirits.

Among them was the flat-headed young man who had been to Wufeng Bar. He kept watching outside and didn't come in, but every one he saw lost. Although he almost won, he still lost in the end. At first, he didn't understand that the tall man was just a mortal, how could he defeat those spiritual techniques? Later, he slowly understood everything. After he understood, he began to be scared and a little excited.

I am afraid that because he has spiritual skills himself, ordinary people can defeat themselves. If he practices this kind of boxing, wouldn’t he be able to defeat those who once looked very powerful, because his spiritual skills are not strong.

Jiang Chen, who was originally from the bar, had already gone back. When Yuanyang left Yanjing, he called him to leave. Although it was daytime at that time, he asked him to bring back a bottle of wine. The wine was not a mortal wine, but a carefully prepared by Yuanyang, which helped to concentrate and form a pill. Now he must have found his wife in Changbai Mountain.

Moreover, Yuan Yang not only asked him to take away the bottle of wine, but also asked him to take Yan Zhenzhen away too.

The bar is now deserted.

A red sun in the sky jumped out, shining brightly on everything in the world.

Yuan Yang closed his eyes the moment the red sun jumped out, sensing the breath of the sun from a distance, and practicing the rules of the sun's rotation around the earth.

Originally, he had no sense of this, but this time somehow suddenly there was something happening. He felt the movement of the earth, walking like time, slowly, but it crushed everything, and nothing could stop it.

But soon he opened his eyes again, and the feeling disappeared, but it was just a flash of time, which made him feel one step further.

He stood up and said to Yan Beifeng, who was sitting at the door, closing his eyes to rest, "Beifeng, are you tired?"

Yan Beifeng woke up instantly, stood up and said, "I'm not tired."

"That's good. I'll take it to change my outfit and then take you to Yanjing for a while." Yuan Yang said.

"Didn't last night count?" Yan Beifeng asked.

"The only ones who came last night were just small minions. From today on, everyone you met was a big shot." Yuan Yang said.

A hint of excitement flashed in Yan Beifeng's eyes.

E: I am not in a state today, there is only one chapter.
Chapter completed!