After dealing with Murong Luo, Yang Feng rushed back to the academy without stopping. There was still one more thing that he had promised Murong Fu. Lin Mo had to step forward if Prime Minister Xin Mechang and General Shiquan Gu Shenghun were to find them.
As soon as Yang Feng arrived outside Lin Mo's house, he felt a strong aura pressing towards him. In an instant, Yang Feng even thought that a high mountain had fallen above his head, and he was in a cave!
The subconscious mind of the sword domain emerged, and the three sword intentions shone at the same time to resist the heavy suppression. Steady footsteps sounded in the room. Every time the footsteps came closer to Yang Feng, Yang Feng could feel that his heart was rapidly expanding, and it was beating violently as if at any time.
They will all explode.
This coercion and domineering force is unusual. It seems to have the power to overwhelm the world and dominate the world. It is difficult to encounter such power even in the cave world. Yang Feng can only think of someone with such ability in the academy.
Gu Shenghun, an all-round general who was called an all-rounder by Emperor Daxu.
"Test me?"
Yang Feng chuckled, and the three sword spirits began to intertwine, and the three-color light converged into a river floating above his head. The hazy sword soul in his mind was also rapidly transforming under this high pressure.
"snort!"
Accompanied by a cold snort, the river where the three-color light converged appeared strangely twisted. It seemed as if a heavy hammer hit Yang Feng's mind. The dizziness made Yang Feng's consciousness begin to blur. He
I can only rely on the remaining faith to support my body.
"Senior Brother, you are too cruel. The teacher values him very much."
A familiar voice sounded, and the pressure on Yang Feng's heart instantly dissipated. Although Yang Feng couldn't see Gu Shenghun's face, he could hear his thick voice.
"It's because the teacher likes him, so I taught him to think through things. There are many people in the imperial capital who are better than him!"
"The Holy Soul has this temper. Since Master has come back to you, there must be something important. Let's take this troublemaker with us to the Tianji Tower."
In a daze, Yang Feng felt like he was being violently carried on his shoulders, and he walked bumpily towards the Tianji Tower.
"I've met the teacher."
The moment he remembered the voice, Yang Feng felt his body lighten up, and his chaotic consciousness suddenly became clear.
Next to the Master stood the second Mr. Fander and a rough and arrogant middle-aged man. Even though the middle-aged man was deliberately restraining himself, he still could not suppress the terrifying pressure escaping from his body. This was the Master's eldest disciple, who was granted the title of Master.
The perfect ancient holy soul.
"You want to kill me?"
The ancient holy soul looked up at Yang Feng and asked in a voice as deep as a mountain.
"yes."
The high-spirited fighting spirit was roaring in Yang Feng's heart, and he was defeated in one encounter. This was hard for Yang Feng to accept. This was the first time since he traveled through time and space that he was so defeated.
"It's a good thing to be challenging, but you have to measure your abilities clearly. If you attack me, you will die."
The ancient holy soul spoke in a tone as cold as iron, not caring that the master was beside him.
"You can try it."
The fighting spirit was intertwined in the Tianji Tower, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Vander shook his head beside him and asked in a low voice: "Don't you need to worry about them?"
Master's eyes narrowed, and the gentle aura mixed into the air filled with fighting spirit. Yang Feng and Ancient Saint Soul looked aside at the same time, and restrained their fighting spirit.
"Holy Soul, Tianji Tower prohibits action, do you need me to tell you again?"
Although the master's voice was very soft, it sounded like thunder to the ancient holy soul. The blood on his face faded away in an instant, leaving only a frightening paleness.
"Disciple knows his mistake."
The Ancient Saint Soul's aura was restrained, and he stood behind with his head lowered. He and Yang Feng's Qi could easily cause him to lose control.
"Yang Feng, although I promised not to interfere with your work, it does not mean that you can be unscrupulous."
Feeling the surging air waves of the undercurrent, Yang Feng also chose to shut up temporarily. The master's strength was stronger than he expected.
"It would have been nice to have been like this earlier. We have to make a lot of noise."
Fan De started to smooth things over on the side, and the master was too lazy to continue preaching. He walked to the Tianji Pan and poured out wisps of vitality with his hands. In an instant, the stars in the Tianji Tower rotated rapidly, and the ruins were reflected in the Tianji Tower in the blink of an eye.
"It looks so familiar."
Vander rubbed his chin and tried to remember where he had seen this ruins.
"It's the imperial capital."
Yang Feng said in a deep voice that the picture reflected by the Tianji Disk was the Imperial Capital, which also meant that the Imperial Capital would soon encounter a catastrophe, and the result was what he saw before him.
Emperor Daxu had already stopped himself from refining the Xuyan Exquisite Tower. He didn't expect the second disaster to come so quickly.
"As Yang Feng said, this is the imperial capital, the imperial capital in ten days."
Fan De's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he asked with a slightly pale face: "How could this happen? If the imperial capital has become like this, does that mean that the academy will also be destroyed? There is a formation arranged by the teacher here, and it is difficult to make mistakes even in the cave world. Yes
What could turn the imperial capital into this?"
The Master withdrew his hand, the reflection was instantly annihilated, and he stared straight at Yang Feng.
"The Tianji Disk can calculate so much, so I need you to investigate the source of this disaster and solve it before it comes."
"Teacher, this matter is not trivial. How about we notify the royal family to investigate together."
Although the academy has a great reputation in the Daxu Dynasty, in the end it is not a court, and many things are not what they can do. If there is Emperor Daxu's decree, the efficiency of work can be improved by several levels.
"No, this matter can only be investigated by the three of you. This investigation will be led by Yang Feng, with Shenghun and Fan De assisting Yang Feng."
"What?"
Fan De's eyes widened, and even the ancient holy soul, who had always looked calm, could not help but clenched his fists.
"Come back to me in five days to report the results of the investigation. Please step back."
The Master didn't even bother to explain and just waved the three of them out of the Tianji Tower.
Yang Feng frowned. He always felt that the master was hiding something. The biggest flaw was that although the celestial disk was not omnipotent, it could predict some details. It was not difficult to use the master's wisdom to deduce the source of the disaster, but it was obvious.
The master did not intend to do this.
"What makes Master so scrupulous that even he can't intervene?"
Seeing that Yang Feng was lost in thought, the ancient saint soul directly found an open space next to him and sat down. Although he was not convinced by Yang Feng, this was the master's request. As long as the master said it, he would carry it out without hesitation.
Fan De scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously. In front of him, one person was meditating and the other was messing around. He was the only one caught in the middle and didn't know what to do.
Suddenly Yang Feng's eyes lit up, and then he turned to look at the ancient holy soul and said in a stiff voice: "Since Master has asked me to be responsible for the investigation, I hope that the two senior brothers can cooperate well. Emperor Daxu only has half a year left to live, and I need Mr. Da's support.
The eldest prince inherits the throne."
Fan De's eyelids froze, and Yang Feng thought for a long time that he actually wanted to get involved in the internal strife of the royal family?
"reason."
The ancient saint soul replied without raising his head.
"I guess this disaster is related to the royal family, so I need to enter the imperial city to investigate. Only if the eldest prince has enough authority will I have the opportunity to enter the imperial city."
After hearing Yang Feng's explanation, the Ancient Saint Soul simply said one word without asking any more questions: "Okay."
"Junior brother, please don't trick me. I helped you solve the trouble in Longqi Mansion. It would be very unkind if you tried to trick me."
Fan De looked at Yang Feng helplessly and said.
"Don't worry, Mr. Second, please help me protect Ling'er during this period. There must be big forces behind the disaster in the imperial capital, and I'm afraid they will take action against Ling'er."
Fander nodded: "As long as you are in the academy, I can ensure that your sister is safe and sound."
"That's it. I have to go to the Prime Minister Xin Mochang. If I need help, I will send you a message."
After saying that, Yang Feng hurriedly went to find Lin Mo.
Seeing that the ancient holy soul was about to leave, Fan De came up and asked in a low voice, a little worried: "Senior brother, are you so confident and let the junior brother make trouble? How about we investigate in private?"
"No, if the teacher asks him to investigate, leave it to him."
Saying that, the ancient holy soul also left the academy coldly.
Fander has long been accustomed to the attitude of the ancient saint soul. When he became a master, the ancient saint soul was only fourteen years old. At that time, he was already as cold as ice, like a piece of wood without emotion.
In these years, in addition to showing due respect to the ancient holy soul of Master, even the ancient holy soul of Emperor Miandu Daxu has a dead fish face.
"Working with these two monsters is really painful. I miss my junior brothers and sisters so much."
…
In Lin Mo's room, when he heard that Yang Feng was looking for Xin Michang, Lin Mo immediately understood what Yang Feng was going to do. He shook his head and said: "The academy does not interfere in the internal fighting of the royal family. This is the rule set by the Master and Emperor Daxu. I
You can’t take the lead in breaking things.”
"It is the master who makes the rules with Emperor Daxu, not me. Without Xin Mochang's support, it would be difficult for me to follow the eldest prince and sneak into the imperial city. Ten days are fleeting and there is no time to waste."
Lin Mo frowned, and after a while he raised his head and asked, "Did you just say that the Ancient Saint Soul promised you?"
"right."
"I will write you a letter of recommendation. You can take it to Xin Mochang. After reading it, he will understand what to do. You'd better think clearly about what it means to represent the academy and intervene in the internal fighting of the royal family."
"As long as the eldest prince takes the throne, nothing will happen."
A moment later, Yang Feng hurriedly left the college with Lin Mo's handwriting and went straight to the Prime Minister's residence. Ten days was too short, and he had to cherish every minute. He needed to verify his conjecture as soon as possible.
The Prime Minister, Xin Mochang, is a seventy-year-old man who is full of scholarly energy. Fortunately, he has a good cultivation base and has good Qi-nurturing skills. There is no problem in living to be 180 years old.
After seeing Lin Mo's handwriting, Xin Mochang glanced at Yang Feng thoughtfully, and said with some envy: "I have studied with the Master for twenty-three years, but I have never been a disciple of the Master. Since you have such an opportunity, I hope you can
Take advantage of it, I promise you to support the eldest prince in his succession."
Yang Feng thanked him and rushed to the eldest prince's residence. He had already secured the support of the prime minister and general, and he didn't know what the progress was going on with Murong Fu.