A secret room in the Han family, nine meters long, wide, and nine meters high, the decoration of the secret room is extremely simple, there is only a medicine cabinet full of low-grade pills, a square table of rosewood at the four corners, a gray futon and a worn-out incense burner placed on the red sandalwood table at the four corners, which is all of the secret room.

This secret room is the retreat and cultivation place of Han Xiong, the ancestor of the Han family.

It now belongs to the Korean style.

In the dilapidated incense burner on the rosewood table at the four corners, bursts of breathtaking fragrance rise, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

At this moment, Han Feng sat cross-legged on the futon, his back was as straight as a gun, his white clothes and black hair were fluttering, his clothes and hair were fluttering and elegant, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, lined with the figure of sitting cross-legged, like a god descending into the world. His skin was faintly shiny and flowing, his eyes flashed with a thousand kinds of glazed light, his whole body exuded an imperial breath, and his handsome and resolute face was slightly immature, because of this immaturity, people could see the immaturity of age behind the mature surface of the young man sitting cross-legged.

And three feet in front of Han Feng, three people bowed and stood, two of them were over seventy years old, with a rugged figure, dressed in black robes, these two people were Qu He, the ancestor of the Poison Sect, and Wang Ying!

"Feng Lei Bai, are you not angry in your heart!" staring at Feng Lei Bai, Han Feng said lightly.

"Master, subordinates don't dare!" After a slight pause, Feng Lei Bai said again: "This time the subordinates lost, and they are willing to lose the bet, even if the master does not forcibly sign a soul contract with his subordinates, the subordinates will fulfill their previous promises, and always serve you as the master, and you saddle the horse for the master, and go to the soup and fire!"

Hearing Feng Lei Bai say this, Han Feng just smiled faintly, after all, Feng Lei Bai is now his person, and there is no point in arguing about the topic of being willing to gamble and lose.

"Wind Thunder Bai, as the military god of the Wind and Snow Empire, can you analyze the strength of the entire Dark Moon Continent for me?" asked Han Feng.

"Master, the strongest force in the entire Dark Night Continent is the Wind and Snow Empire controlled by my Wind and Thunder Family!The second is the Yuankun Empire located in the middle of the Dark Moon!"

"Oh!" Han Feng glanced at Feng Lei Bai and asked again: "What is the strength of the Wind and Snow Empire, and what is the strength of the Yuankun Empire?"

"Master, there are three god-level powerhouses in the Wind and Snow Empire, ten at the honorable level, a thousand at the pseudo-honorable level, more than 100,000 high-level monarchs, more than one million at the monarch level, and one billion above the king-level level, and the Yuankun Empire is almost the same in strength as my Fengxue Empire, and the Yuankun Empire has fewer god-level powerhouses, and it has only one. ”

Hearing this, Han Feng was shocked in his heart, took a deep breath, and Han Feng asked again: "How many countries does the Canglang Empire rank among the countries of the Dark Moon Continent?"

"Hehe, Canglang Empire!" Feng Lei Bai chuckled disdainfully, and said: "Master, in the eyes of my Fengxue Empire, the Canglang Empire can't be regarded as a country at all, not even a sect, at most a little authentic big gang!"

Hearing Feng Lei Bai say this, Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned, "What do you say?"

"Master, if the forces of the Dark Moon Continent are divided into fifteen major forces, that is, one beast and one barbarian, five empires and eight major sects, the strength of the Canglang Empire is definitely one or two from the bottom, if it is divided by families, gangs, and sects, the strength of the Canglang Empire will definitely be outside the hundred. ”

"How is this possible?" Han Feng was shocked in his heart.

"What Brother Bai said is definitely not a lie!" Wang Ying, who was standing on the side, saluted Han Feng lightly, and then said: "Young Master Feng, the current strength of the Canglang Empire, except for the Mu family ancestor who broke through the pseudo-venerable level, there are only Mu Qingcheng and Mu Xuan above the ninth rank of the monarch level, and there are only 10,000 people above the monarch level, and there are only 10,000 people above the monarch level, and this strength is at most slightly stronger than my Poison Sect!"

"This ......!" Han Feng was speechless.

After a short silence, Han Feng seemed to have figured out something, and the gloom on his handsome face dissipated, and a faint smile appeared.

Qu He, Wang Ying and Feng Lei Bai looked at Han Feng with a smile on their faces, and they were secretly surprised in their hearts, it stands to reason that after Han Feng heard the ranking of the forces of the Dark Moon Kingdoms, he should be gloomy!

"Young Master Feng, what should we do next?" Qu He was cunning and cunning, unable to hold back the doubts in his heart, and asked.

"How to do it?" Han Feng shot his gaze at Qu He, and the corners of his mouth provoked a perfect arc, "Qu He, do you think that I will lead my family to leave the Canglang Empire and seek refuge in the stronger Yuankun Empire or the Wind and Snow Empire, and develop secretly!"

"Isn't it ......?" Qu He and the three looked at each other, puzzled in their hearts. After all, this is the only way for the weak to become strong since the dawn of time.

"Not to mention that Mu Yan, the new emperor of the Canglang Empire, is my eldest brother, even if there is no factor of my eldest brother Mu Yan, I will never choose to leave the Canglang Empire, I have always believed in my heart that a spark can start a prairie fire! As long as everyone can put in 100% effort when doing something, he will never fail!"

"Yes, the strength of the Canglang Empire is very weak at the moment, and it is even so weak that the three of you don't want to mention it, but in my Han Feng's eyes, it is like a seed full of vitality, as long as it is properly watered, it will take root, sprout, thrive, and spread its branches and leaves, until one day its branches and leaves will completely cover and cover the entire Dark Night Continent. ”

"And its day will definitely not exceed ten years!" Han Feng emphasized again.

When Qu He heard this, they all turned their eyes to Han Feng, and there was a little sarcasm in their eyes.

After all, a country cannot be compared with a tree, which is not comparable at all. If a tree wants to thrive, it only needs water, fertilizer and sunlight, and if a country wants to develop, it must have resources!

In the Dark Moon Continent, if you want to think of abundant resources, you can only rely on force, by fists!

This is the basic law for the country to become strong, and at the same time, it is also the basic law for the survival of the cultivation world!

Indeed, for them, it is undeniable that Han Feng will definitely grow into a super strong man if nothing else, but if he wants to make a fragmented country stand on the top of the Dark Moon Kingdoms with the power of one person, is it possible? Even if Han Feng has the art of soul contract, it is also a fantasy, after all, super strong people are not puppets, but they will not stand and let you pounce and sign soul contracts. In addition, the relationship between the five empires of the dark moon and the eight major sects is very delicate, and it has always been in an inexplicable balance, once this balance is broken, there will be wars, wars of strong alliances to suppress, and the Poison Sect is a living example. The Poison Sect, which was once popular all over the world, once controlled a super sect that could control the soul of a monk, it was because of its arrogance that it broke the balance between the five empires and the eight major sects, and was actually suppressed alive by the joint suppression into a down-and-out sect that could only survive under the protection of the Wind and Snow Empire.

As if he had caught something from the eyes of the three of Qu He, Han Feng smiled faintly, "Hehe! It's useless to talk too much, I'll explain it like this!" The three of you know why you have cultivated for hundreds of years, but you have not made any progress in your cultivation!" His gaze swept over Qu He's three people, and Han Feng said again: "That's because you have an extra kind of family or strong blessing that makes people angry, and you don't have an unwilling courage!"

"The way of cultivation was originally to take your life against the sky, who else would you give up on me! And now you don't even have the courage to sacrifice me, how can you take your life with the sky...... The same is true of the great forces of the Dark Moon, who live in peace and do not think of danger, how is this different from the bonsai in the greenhouse, once it encounters a storm, can it not die young?"

Qu He and the three were silent, but at this moment, the hearts of the three of them were like a torrent ...... surging up.