92: Yanjiabao
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Linzhou, among the thirteen prefectures of Yue Country, was unremarkable.
There were no rich mineral veins here, nor rare Spirit Medicine producing areas; the mountains and rivers were ordinary, and the population sparse, as if it were a forgotten corner of the Cultivation world.
Qingliang City was just an ordinary small city within Linzhou.
Outside the city was Yanliang Mountain, not tall, with decent scenery, but that was all.
However, the Yan Family, the number one Family in the Yue Country Cultivation world, had its core stronghold, Yanling Fort, hidden within this seemingly ordinary Yanliang Mountain.
At this moment, a flying boat was steadily gliding over Linzhou.
At the front of the flying boat, Lin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, his robes gently swaying in the wind. His eyes were slightly closed, and his vast Divine Sense, like an invisible net, quietly spread out, perceiving the Cultivators within the city below.
Behind him, several feet away, Dong Xuan'er stood with her arms crossed, her Phoenix eyes fixed on Lin Feng's back, her gaze filled with undisguised resentment and disgust.
If not for her Master's command being difficult to defy, she would never want to be in the same room with this hypocritical man, let alone go out on a mission together.
Ever since she saw him embracing Junior martial sister outside her Immortal Cave that day, Junior martial sister had been holed up indoors. Dong Xuan'er visited her several times, but was always turned away.
This made her even more certain that Lin Feng must have done something heinous to her pure and kind Junior Sister!
This hypocrite!
She secretly gritted her teeth, her palm subconsciously stroking the Storage Pouch at her waist.
Inside, she had thirty-five brand new recording pearls ready.
She had already decided that on this trip, she would seize the opportunity to record all of Lin Feng's ugly true colors and the ironclad evidence of him bullying female Cultivators! By then, how could Master still favor him!
As she thought about it, a cold smile appeared on Dong Xuan'er's lips, and she was already calculating in her mind how to make Lin Feng reveal his true self.
Soon after, the outline of Yanliang Mountain appeared on the horizon.
The flying boat's speed gradually slowed.
Lin Feng's Divine Sense had already enveloped the area, and the scenes inside and outside Yanling Fort clearly appeared in his mind.
Cultivators came and went within the fort, their Qi a mix of various types.
Inside a tall tower in the center, a solidified Spiritual Pressure resided, its cultivation at the Core Formation Late Stage. This must be the current Yan Family Patriarch, Yan Ruyan's father.
And in several guest courtyards on another side of the fort, several cold Spiritual Qi fluctuations with a strong bloody scent also caught his attention.
These should be Wang Chan and his group from the Guiling Sect.
Lin Feng understood in his heart; everything seemed to be still on the path he was familiar with.
However, just as his Divine Sense was about to withdraw, a spine-chilling sense of crisis exploded in his mind!
No!
His Divine Sense net clearly captured a figure. That person stood by the window of the highest pavilion in Yan Family Fortress, with hands behind their back, their figure blurred, as if integrated with the surrounding space.
But no matter how Lin Feng's Divine Sense swept over them, he couldn't detect any cultivation from the other party, like a mud ox entering the sea, causing no ripples!
It was as if only a Mortal stood there.
Nascent Soul Stage! And at least Middle Stage!
That person seemed to have noticed the prying, and a surging Divine Sense was sweeping towards the flying boat.
He had been too confident! Lin Feng thought the strongest person here was only Core Formation, so he hadn't activated the Qi Concealment Talisman and the Nine Revolutions Breathing Earth Pearl!
Without time to think, the Spiritual Qi in his body erupted.
"Go!"
Lin Feng let out a low cry, his figure flickered, appearing beside Dong Xuan'er, grabbing her slender wrist, giving her no time to react at all.
The Nine Revolutions Breathing Earth Pearl in his body glowed brightly, instantly completely obscuring and confusing their auras, while simultaneously urging his escape speed to its full extent.
Pulling Dong Xuan'er, he sped off in the complete opposite direction of Yanliang Mountain!
"What are you doing! You scoundrel, let go of me!"
Dong Xuan'er was startled by Lin Feng's sudden action. She only felt her wrist being clamped tightly by an iron pincer, unable to break free, and her whole body was forcibly dragged through the air at high speed, with only the whistling wind remaining in her ears.
How could Lin Feng have the time to pay attention to her shouting at this moment.
He pushed his escape technique to the extreme, his figure twisting several times in the clouds, specifically choosing remote areas covered with dense forests to pass through.
Only after frantically speeding for several hundred li did he feel himself escaping from that person's Divine Sense range.
Lin Feng found a hidden mountain valley to land, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and release Dong Xuan'er's hand.
It had been quite dangerous just now, and the System had surprisingly remained silent.
That Nascent Soul Cultivator's Divine Sense had almost captured him. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, using the Nine Revolutions Breathing Earth Pearl to erase his traces and flee far away, he would probably have been discovered by the other party by now.
Lin Feng felt a surge of irritation in his heart.
Ever since Qi Yunxiao almost died, and now the appearance of a mysterious Nascent Soul Middle Stage Cultivator in Yan Family Fortress, the direction of this world had begun to deviate.
He could no longer rely on his knowledge of the plot of "The Ancestor's Mortal Descent" and be overconfident.
"You bastard! What exactly do you want to do!"
As soon as Dong Xuan'er stood firm, she immediately jumped away, putting several feet of distance between herself and Lin Feng. Her pretty face was flushed red with anger, and her not-so-small chest heaved violently.
She rubbed her reddened wrist, glaring at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng gave her a cold glance, his voice devoid of any warmth.
"Junior Sister Dong, before we set off, how did Red拂 Shishu instruct you?"
Dong Xuan'er was choked by his icy gaze, but then became even more furious: "Master told me to travel with you, but she didn't tell you to lay your hands on me!"
"Everything on this trip must follow my orders." Lin Feng's tone remained flat, "Just now, there was a powerful enemy spying, and the situation was critical. I was saving you. If you continue to act so unreasonably without regard for the situation, don't blame me for not being gentle with you."
"You..."
Dong Xuan'er was choked with anger. Hong Fu Fairy had indeed strictly instructed her that she must obey Lin Feng's arrangements on this trip.
But her disgust for Lin Feng was already deeply ingrained, making it impossible for her to bow her head.
She turned her head away, not looking at Lin Feng, and muttered in a voice only she could hear.
"A pseudo Spiritual Root, what's there to be so proud of! In a hundred years, let's see how proud you still are!"
Lin Feng's hearing was incredibly sharp, so he naturally heard everything clearly.
He glanced at Dong Xuan'er, but said nothing more.
It was useless to reason with such a pampered and unruly woman. In his heart, he had already thought of a plan for 'disciplining' her.
And the physical contact just now had quietly brought Dong Xuan'er's System panel into his view.
【Name: Dong Xuan'er】
【Spiritual Root: Fire Spiritual Root】
【Physique: Innate Charming Physique】
【Cultivation: Foundation Establishment Early Stage】
【Bond Value: -30 (Disgusted)】
【Cultivation Technique: Spring Transformation Art】
【Held Treasures: Spring Transformation Fan (Top-grade Magical Artifact), Hong Fu Whip (Talisman Treasure), Recording Pearl × 35, Soul Bewitching Incense...】
Lin Feng's gaze lingered on the 'Recording Pearl × 35' entry for a moment.
So that's how it is.
He instantly understood what this Young Miss was planning.
A meaningful smile suddenly appeared on Lin Feng's lips.
Since that was the case, his original 'disciplining' plan for her might be changed to something more interesting.
Dong Xuan'er was sulking when her peripheral vision suddenly caught the strange smile on Lin Feng's face. For some reason, she felt an inexplicable chill run down her spine.
What bad idea was this guy cooking up now?
...
One hour later.
At the entrance of Yanling Fort.
Lin Feng and Dong Xuan'er, after a period of rest and detouring, finally arrived safely.
"Huangfeng Valley, Lin Feng."
"Huangfeng Valley, Dong Xuan'er."
Lin Feng calmly registered their names on the jade slip at the entrance. The ones responsible for registration were two young Cultivators dressed in Yan Family attire.
He turned his head, only to find that Dong Xuan'er wasn't looking at him at all. Her watery peach blossom eyes were fixed on one of the rather handsome male Disciples, her eyes twinkling, smiling charmingly.
That male Disciple was clearly enchanted by Dong Xuan'er's charm, already completely captivated. He puffed out his chest and said with a diligent expression: "Two distinguished guests from Huangfeng Valley, please come in! I am Yan Yu, I greet this Fairy! If Fairy needs anything inside the fort, you can come find me anytime!"
"Then many thanks, Senior Brother Yan Yu." Dong Xuan'er pursed her lips and smiled, her voice captivatingly sweet, just about to say something more.
"Hmph."
A cold snort interrupted their flirtation.
Lin Feng didn't even glance at Yan Yu, turning directly and walking towards the inside of the fort.
Dong Xuan'er's smile stiffened, and her expression changed.
She glared fiercely at Lin Feng's back, and finally stomped her foot unwillingly, hurriedly following him.
But before leaving, she didn't forget to throw another charming glance at Yan Yu.
Leaving the Disciple named Yan Yu standing in a daze, staring foolishly at Dong Xuan'er's graceful swaying back, unable to recover for a long time.
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