Lan Feng raised his head and looked at the enchanting woman. He felt very close to this woman and couldn't help but want to stay with him. He smiled, took a step and walked towards the enchanting woman.
"Xiao Lanfeng, what are you going to do? I won't let you go and don't let you go. She is a bad woman, and you will be taken badly." Ke Xin grabbed Lanfeng and pushed him behind her.
Ziyi snorted coldly from the side, staring at Lan Feng coldly, her gaze could be as sharp as a dead person.
"Xiao Lanfeng, haha..." The enchanting woman stood in the crowd and showed a charming smile. With that smile, she immediately compared the women at the whole banquet.
"Bad woman, you are not allowed to call Xiao Lanfeng like this." Ke Xin stared at the charming woman with hatred. She hated this charming woman very much. She liked men if she had nothing to do. She was too shameless.
"The little brat stays there." Lan Feng pushed Xiao Kexin away and walked towards the enchanting woman.
"Bastard, you dare to go over and try it today." Ziyi stepped on her feet and appeared in front of Lan Feng, blocking her way out.
"Xiao Lanfeng, are they all your confidants? Well, the beauty is depressed, she will definitely not be worse than her sister when she grows up." The enchanting woman suddenly appeared in front of Lanfeng, and no one knew what she came here.
"Ah, bah, who is this bastard's confidant?" The two women in purple refused to admit it.
"Haha..." The enchanting woman laughed. She smiled so brightly that she suddenly became so serious again. She showed a ray of Lingli in her eyes and stared at Lanfeng, as if she wanted to see through Lanfeng.
The moment the enchanting woman appeared, the two old men, Lan Feng's body, shivered inexplicably, and did not dare to show up.
"The Lan family has an interesting boy, hehe," the enchanting woman suddenly showed a fascinating expression, and threw a look at Lanfeng, and said charmingly, "Xiao Lanfeng, we will meet again. People are waiting for you, huh, I miss you."
As the enchanting woman said, the two women in Ziyi blinked with a provocative face. The enchanting figure continued to talk in a slight manner, and then disappeared, as if she had never appeared before.
"Xiao Lanfeng, you won't have any legs with her, right? Look at the squeaky girls just now, I keep glaring at you." The enchanting woman left, Ke Xin was obviously relieved, but the words were still sour.
Lan Feng pushed her aside, and the little brat looked like this, and then walked towards him. It was difficult for him to calm down. This enchanting woman was not simple.
"Xiao Lanfeng, is she your friend? You don't leave for a moment, and you left in a hurry." ** asked with confusion. He could not see through the depth of the other party's cultivation with his peak military martial arts realm. This woman is not a simple person.
"She is not her uncle, you invite him to the banquet? I want to ask you who is this girl." Lan Feng asked in disbelief.
"She is not from our Ninth Courtyard, nor from our uncle's banquet. Could it be that she is a person from other dynasties?" Ziyi also regained her calmness and whispered like this.
The three of them fell into deep thought for a moment.
"Xiao Lanfeng, you'd better not ask more about such people, and just think that everything has happened, just be yourself." Lanfeng's mind sounded the old man doing good.
"But Grandpa Yingxiang, I feel a kind of intimacy in her, just like she is my relative." Lan Feng expressed his feelings.
"Hmph, she can kill you tens of thousands of times with just one small finger. It's not that I am not confident. I don't have the courage to fight in front of this woman, whether it's now or the peak existence in the past." The inner demon snorted and said with a little fear.
Lan Feng was completely in deep thought, walked out of the banquet with a confused look on his face, and came to the East Pavilion where ** was arranged, and sat quietly on the ** collapse and thought about things.
In the middle of the night, Lan Feng finally couldn't figure out these things, and smiled like a self-deprecatingly, threw these things that he couldn't figure out, and sat cross-legged and started practicing.
Half an hour later, Lan Feng opened his eyes when he was meditating, his face became energetic, and he recovered the injuries on his body.
Next, he took out the storage bag of Ziyun Mountain. The Vajra pole of Ziyun Mountain was destroyed by a giant sword. Lan Feng looked down on it and threw it to Ziyi and the others.
There is not much valuable thing in the Ziyun Mountain storage bag. This is something Lan Feng thought of for a long time. What valuable thing is a warrior? He has always refined it into his body. If the body is destroyed, the treasure will be destroyed.
Lan Feng was so anxious to snatch Ziyun Mountain's storage bag, but he actually saw through his bloody eyes that there were Buddhist treasure books and colorless Zen books in the Ziyun Mountain storage bag.
The colorless Zen calligraphy is made of a piece of platinum lettering and has been passed down since ancient times. The colorless Zen calligraphy is not a powerful Buddhist method, which can destroy the world, but is just a method to condense the mind and spirit.
Buddhism cannot lead the spirit of Dharma in ancient times or at any time, but it is unique in terms of cultivating the mind and calming the air. The so-called Buddha's light shines everywhere and sentient beings can be at peace.
Lan Feng is in a blood pool and the mysterious magic weapon technique such as the God-Studying Detective in the Heavens may lose his original intention at any time, causing himself to fall into crazy killing or even perish.
This holding on to the formless Zen writing in my hands naturally made Lan Feng happy, and his original intention of stepping into the upper courtyard was also to come from this Buddhist method of cultivating the mind and calming the qi.
As the old man who is in the heart, the colorless Zen book is the most important way to consolidate the original mind, as the entire nine heavenly world.
It was just something that Lan Feng didn't expect. The Sexually Wonderful Zen Book was obtained by such an accident, which was a bit funny. Originally, Lan Feng was still nagging the two old men who did good deeds for searching Sexually Wonderful Zen Book.
Holding the colorless Zen book in his hand, Lan Feng felt a heavy heart and a smile appeared inexplicably in his heart. With this Zen book, Lan Feng would feel much more at ease on the road of cultivation in the future.
According to the method of colorless Zen calligraphy, Lan Feng hugged Yuan and guarded his original heart, and his whole body fell into an ethereal state. The divine practice in his body, with a great Buddha light, became heartless and unconscious, feeling very charitable.
The blood picture becomes quiet and without evil light in the body as if it is affected.
Lan Feng was like this in the East Pavilion, sitting cross-legged and feeling it, time was silent and lost, and a few days passed quickly.
"Bang bang..."
There was a sound of kicking the door outside the Dong Pavilion Gate.
"Xiao Lanfeng, you have died inside. If you don't die, get up for me. People from the two countries of the Great Zhou and Shang dynasties are here to find you, and there are also beautiful girls." Ke Xin stood outside the door, with her little hands on her waist and shouting. She wanted to go out for fun in the past few days, but she didn't expect that Lanfeng, a dead man, would not leave the door, and her father would not disturb him, which made Ke Xin very depressed.
With a "squeaking" sound, the door of the East Pavilion was pulled open. Lan Feng walked out of the inside, said lightly, "Let's go", and walked out of the East Pavilion.
"I want to scare people to death, but I don't even walk." Ke Xin muttered, her eyes rolling on her body. She always felt that Lan Feng, a dead person, had a different feeling. As for what kind of feeling it was, Ke Xin couldn't say it. She just pouted and stared at Lan Feng with dissatisfaction. She didn't snort and didn't talk to Lan Feng.
The people who came were disciples of the Nine Courts. They were the Great Shang Dynasty controlled by Yun Feike, and the Great Zhou Dynasty controlled by Mu Qing, and the people from different camps, but they came to the Dayan Palace together.
It is obvious that they all knew that there had been a coup in the Great Yan Emperor. The original controller Ziyun Mountain was killed by Lan Feng. The controller at this time was Lan Feng, a warrior who only had the cultivation level of the Dacheng Military Martial Realm.
They looked down on Lan Feng, who had only the cultivation level of the Dacheng Army, or they did not believe that Ziyun Mountain was killed by Lan Feng, but there was something wrong with it.
At this time, the people sent by Yun Feike and Mu Qing were very powerful. Four of the five were of the half-step peak military martial arts realm, and one of them had a certain connection with Lan Feng, and was the woman Bi Fan.
Among the four, Mu Qing sent two female disciples, both sisters from the Nine Courtyards and the Three Palaces. Although the women were a bit hypocritical, they finally had a few words to talk to Ziyi and others.
The two male disciples sent by Yun Feike rely on their advanced cultivation and do not take the warriors from the Lanfeng camp seriously, including the Emperor **, the Great Yan.
**Although he is a peak soldier warrior with a higher cultivation level than the two and a half infantry warriors sent by Yun Feike, he, who grew up in a small world, is inferior to those of the big world when he fights with people from the big world.
The two of them stood behind Bifan and stood on both sides. Bifan's face was neither surprised nor happy, as if he had changed after stepping into the small world, and he lost his former belliger and scheming.
In a depressing atmosphere, Ke Xin held Lanfeng's big hand in her hand and walked into the hall with no big or small. The people from both sides of the forces glanced at Lanfeng with a swift look.
Lan Feng took a Tan Ran and glanced at the few people, and finally fell on Bifan. His eyes were filled with anger.
Bifan just glanced at Lan Feng, turned around and said nothing.
Lan Feng snorted, and the gray light shone around him and lit up. He grabbed the big hand in the void. The gray giant hand in the hall appeared in the air and grabbed Bifan.