"In recent years, it has been found that there are a large number of traitors in the dynasty. The prince Yuan Feng was specially appointed as the general of the North to pacify the North and lead two thousand Tianyang Shenwei to pacify the rebellious party in the north!"

An order emerged in the imperial city, with great power and the news spread like the wind.

The gate of the imperial city

More than two thousand Tianyang Divine Guards stood neatly and orderly, with a vast and bleak aura filled the imperial city.

Yuan Feng sat in the coach's position, but his eyes swept towards Jian Fengyun.

"Come out!" Jian Fengyun said lightly.

Only then did Yuan Feng order out that the army of more than 2,000 people was not large, but it was not small in momentum, and it drove from the imperial city.

In the imperial city, countless eyes were all looking at this army.

Those young masters and powerful men, looking at Yuan Feng who was firmly in the position of head coach, could not help but see the waste prince who was deprived of his meridians for the courtesan on the streets of the Imperial City three years ago. Is this really the same person?

"Brother, you really don't want them to go, and you also asked them to take Daoan away. The thirteen major cities in the north and twenty-six small cities, the city lords are at least in the strength of the Spirit King realm. Will they..." Tianyang Xuanfeng said deep in the palace.

"No, with him here, everything is not that bad!" Tianyang Xuanfeng said with a faint smile.

Tianyang Xuanfeng couldn't help but wonder, looked at his brother, and asked, "Brother, who is that Jian Fengyun? Do you have confidence in him so much? Don't forget that Daoan is not an ordinary person, and that Han Ji can't even have the ability to use the heavenly rank alchemist! Could he be the apprentice of the national master?"

"He is not a disciple of the master, but he is better than his disciple!" Tianyang Xuanyuan said with reverence, "If he couldn't save Daoan, no one in this world can save him."

Tianyang Xuanfeng was also slightly shocked. For thousands of years, besides facing the national teacher of that year, he had never seen his elder brother show such a respectful expression.

Two thousand Tianyang Divine Guards guarded a carriage, and there was no doubt that Jian Fengyun was sitting in this carriage.

"Daoan has seen Mr. Yun!" The woman wearing a blue fairy skirt and a delicate body bowed slightly to Jian Fengyun and spoke.

The woman was covered in white gauze, with delicate body and delicate neck. Her jade hands and neck were as white as jade. Although there were veils separated, she still couldn't stop the woman's gentle and pleasant voice.

"You are the number one beauty in the imperial city - Princess Daoan?" Wang Chuyuan stared at the shy beauty in front of him and spoke.

"Well! You are Brother Chu Yuan, brother, he often mentions you to me!" Daoan said shyly.

"Oh, how did your brother tell you me?" Wang Chuyuan became interested.

"Brother said you like to eat, you like to go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion, you like..." Daoan said seriously.

Wang Chuyuan was immediately covered in black lines when he heard this, and then he said to Daoan earnestly, "Daoan, you are still young, don't believe your brother's slander. I'll talk to your brother!"

After saying that, Wang Chuyuan got out of the carriage and there was a sound of fighting.

"Do you have cold diseases twice a day, late at night and once at dawn, and every full moon night?" Jian Fengyun looked at Princess Daoan in front of him and spoke.

He had promised Tianyang Xuanyuan to solve the cold disease on Daoan's body before, but the Dharma-Ending Relics were about to be opened, so he had to rush back to the Northern Barbarians to get something, so he could only bring Daoan with him first.

"Well, I took Aoki Xuan's recipe before, and it would be later!" Daoan nodded slightly and spoke.

"Do you have a red birthmark?" Jian Fengyun said again.

Daoan's slender and delicate body shook, and under his thin veil, a hint of shame appeared on his pretty face.

"Um!"

With a light response, Daoan's face turned red to his ears. The birthmark was on his chest. No one had known about the birthmark except her mother.

Now that Jian Fengyun asked about this, Daoan felt inexplicably shy.

The evil yin blood body!

A physique suddenly appeared in Jian Fengyun's eyes and frowned. He thought Daoan should be just a congenital cold body or a more advanced Nine Yin body, but he didn't expect it to be a evil Yin blood body.

The evil Yin blood body, ancient constitution, and strange fate, similar to the Nine Yin body, but different. The Nine Yin body overcomes the Nine Yin tribulation, and the catastrophes of the Immortal Yin blood body are about reincarnation.

In ancient legends, the evil Yin blood body was a peerless figure in his previous life who went against the heavens, was punished by the heavenly way, and was reincarnated. This kind of reincarnation is even more strange than Xueer and her own reincarnation. The evil Yin blood body was born to be rejected by the great way and suffered from the heavenly way of disasters. Compared with the heavenly way, this physique is an anomaly that must be killed.

I lived for tens of thousands of years in my previous life, but I had never seen the evil yin blood body. This ancient physique is almost extinct, and it is even more strange than the divine body technique I taught.

"Mr. Yun, can't Daoan treat the disease?" Daoan noticed the strange appearance on Jian Fengyun's face. On the beautiful face under the veil, he couldn't help but show a look of loneliness. "If it cannot be cured, Master Yun doesn't need to worry. Daoan has already expected..."

"No, it can be cured, but this is a road of no return. Are you sure you want to cure it?" Jian Fengyun interrupted Daoan's words.

"Young Master, what's wrong with Sister Daoan?" Xueer seemed to notice something strange on the side and couldn't help but ask.

"It's not a disease, but a life. The evil yin blood body has no one in the ages. There is only one solution: cultivating the devil's way and despairing the destiny!" Jian Fengyun spit out word by word, with a serious expression.

The evil Yin blood body was rejected by the way of heaven. In the dark, this physique has determined her destiny. From ancient times to the present, it has been recorded that in the Dharma-Ending Age, Taishi Daozun only evaluated this body: cultivating the devil's way and despairing the destiny of heaven.

At this moment, the records in "Taishi Dao Shu" unconsciously emerged in Jian Fengyun's mind.

A great disaster comes, a chaotic world begins, a destiny moves, and a god comes out.

The ancient constitution of the Neiyin Blood Body has appeared. It seems that the troubled times are really about to begin. The ancient things recorded in the history of the Ten Thousand Realms are probably about to appear.

Thinking of Jian Fengyun's mind, he couldn't help but fluctuate for a moment, then returned to his senses and swept his eyes to Daoan.

"The devil's way is similar to the martial arts, but it may be more difficult to compete with martial arts. Yuan Feng practices the devil's way, but his predecessors' skills will not be much difficult. If you want to practice the devil's way, it will definitely be a hundred times more difficult than him, and it will be painful; if you don't practice, I can use secret techniques to ensure that you live for a hundred years and be free of illness and pain for the rest of your life!"

Daoan was silent. After a long time, she looked up and looked at Jian Fengyun, and said softly and firmly: "I want to practice!"

"Okay!" Jian Fengyun responded, then waved his hand and a wisp of soul power into Daoan's eyebrows.

"This is an ancient demon skill. Your physique cannot derive spiritual roots, cannot open up veins, and cannot feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. This technique can help you solve all these problems. "The Record of Heavenly Demons" is an ancient demon sutra. Every warrior will have different understandings when seeing it. You need to walk the path yourself!"

The deep voice of Jian Fengyun suddenly rang out in Daoan's soul sea.

"Mr. Yun, Lin Haicheng is ahead!" Yao Shisan's voice came from outside the carriage.

"Let the army stop and rest on the spot!" Jian Fengyun said lightly, then held hands to get up Xueer's slender jade hand beside him, "Let's go out and have a look!"

"Yeah!" The girl responded lightly, and Ren Jianfengyun held hands and walked out.

Jian Fengyun's soul power sent a voice to Huang Wu who was hiding in the dark: "Huang Wu, go to the city ahead to check it!"

"Yes!" Huang Wu responded, and then his breath disappeared.
Chapter completed!