"Han Feng, is this the Heavenly Star Empire?" Xiao Ling looked around with some curiosity, feeling that there was not much change from the Heavenly Moon Empire.

Han Feng stepped on this familiar land that had been absent for nearly two years, and he also felt a little emotional in his heart.

Just now, Hawley and his fleet finally arrived at Aoki City, the border town closest to the sea of the Celestial Star Empire. Han Feng took the group off the ship, and the fleet was going to stay in Aoki City for a few days, and then continue to the next country.

At this time, Han Feng heard Xiao Ling's question, so he said with a smile: "Yes, this is the border town of the Heavenly Star Empire, with our footsteps, we can reach the Xuantian Sect in two days." ”

Hearing Han Feng's this, Xiao Ling's eyes also lit up, and they were also very interested in the sect to which Han Feng belonged. And Brady behind him was thoughtful, he was also quite curious about this Xuantian Sect, what kind of sect could cultivate a talent like Han Feng.

Or is this sect just a façade, in fact, everything was done by the mysterious master behind Han Feng?

With such doubts, the group, under the leadership of Han Feng, quickly marched towards Xuantian Sect.

In these words, Shen Yu, under Han Feng's compulsion, also began to seriously cultivate the previous Shadow Trace, although now Shen Yu's Dou Qi level is not high, only the basic seven grades. But when it comes to escape speed, it is difficult for ordinary human-level first-grade martial artists to catch her.

At this time, in the Xuantian Sect, Lin Yue was sitting upright in her room, she had just finished cultivating, and there was still a little sweat on her smooth forehead.

Two years ago, since she got this set of bodhicitta shadows from that mysterious person, in the past two years, her fighting spirit has been promoted from the original sixth-rank to the current ninth-rank human.

And these days, every time she finished cultivating, she faintly felt that she seemed to be able to advance to the realm of the earth level soon, and in the cultivation just now, this feeling was even stronger.

It was something she had never thought of before.

Not only her, but after hearing that the sect master came out of this retreat, the fighting spirit that had been stagnant for a long time had broken through again, and now it had reached the cultivation of the ninth rank of the ground level.

And the other disciples relied on the elixir formula given by the mysterious person at the beginning, and their overall strength has also increased in the past two years. Especially that Meng Xiong, although he only has the cultivation of the third rank of the human rank, he can compete with his master, you must know that his master is a sixth-grade martial artist of the human rank.

There was a full three levels between the two.

It can be said that after two years of hard work, Meng Xiong is now a well-deserved first among the three generations of disciples. Naturally, the sect master and other deacons and elders were even more careful about cultivating Meng Xiong.

Thinking of Meng Xiong, Lin Yue thought of his hateful apprentice who had not returned for two years, his eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he sighed.

Although Han Feng's qualifications are a little poor, she is also her first disciple, and she usually takes good care of her as a master, always knowing what she is thinking in her heart, and with this disciple, she can always forget some troubles.

It's just that when he was in retreat, Han Feng left a letter, saying that he would go out for a few days and come back, but now two years have passed, but there is still no news, I don't know if there is any accident.

Whenever she thought of this, Lin Yue's good-looking eyebrows always condensed unconsciously, and her heart couldn't help but pinch up.

Han Feng didn't know what Lin Yue was thinking, at this moment he led everyone all the way to find a place to settle down until nightfall.

"Let's rest here today! Tomorrow we should be able to reach Xuantian Sect after another day's drive. Han Feng looked at the town in front of him and immediately proposed.

Everyone naturally had no opinion on Han Feng's proposal. Especially the two girls, when they came to a strange place, everything around them was so new to them, after Han Feng finished proposing, the two went to the market in the town hand in hand, and Han Feng was worried about the safety of the two girls, so he had to follow behind with a wry smile and protect them.

Looking at it, the smiles on the faces of the two women, Han Feng, who was walking behind him, couldn't help but laugh.

The next morning, a man and a woman walked at the feet of Xuantian Sect, two young men and women dressed in white.

"Senior sister, this is the foot of Xuantian Sect. The man was about twenty years old, handsome, and was saying to the girl beside him with some flattery.

The girl was not very tall, half a head shorter than the man. At this time, when he heard the man's question, he didn't have much expression on his face, and he responded in a rather cold tone, and took the lead in walking towards the mountain.

When the young man saw this, he shook his head disappreciatively and followed.

A moment later, in the Xuantian Sect, Xuanjizi was sitting in the hall, and in front of him stood a man and a woman, who were the two who were talking at the foot of the mountain just now.

At this time, the young man among them took out an invitation card from his arms, handed it to the other party, and then said loudly: "Senior Xuanjizi, this is the invitation letter for this Heavenly Saint Conference, the conference time is in a month, I hope that your sect will be able to participate in it by then." ”

Xuan Jizi looked at a man and a woman in front of him, and with his eyes, he could naturally see the strength of the two, the strength of the young man should be in the seventh rank of the human rank, which is one point stronger than the three generations of disciples in his sect, fortunately, with the help of the mysterious person in the sect in the past two years, the overall strength has improved a lot, fortunately, there is also a Meng Xiong who can hold the scene, but it still can't be compared with the young man in front of him.

As for the girl who stood beside the young man and had never spoken, Xuanjizi was even more eye-catching.

The girl looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but Xuan Jizi can feel from her that she is not weaker than the breath of youth, and even a few points stronger than the breath of youth.

Nine grades of human ranks!

This girl is only so old, she has such strength, and Xuan Jizi is also a little lamented that the foundation of the Heavenly Saint Valley is so rich and can cultivate such an outstanding disciple.

After sighing a little, Xuan Jizi cleaned up his mood and said with a slight smile: "The once in ten years Heavenly Saint Conference, Xuantian Sect will definitely not miss it." The two of you have been traveling for a long time if you want to come, why don't you just take a little rest here, so that this sect can fulfill the friendship of the landlord, how about it?"

"Thank you, Sect Master, then my junior sister and I will bother. The young man said politely.

Then, Xuan Jizi instructed the two disciples to lead the two out.

"Sect Master, this son is the Young Valley Master of the Heavenly Saint Valley, he is young, and his fighting spirit cultivation is already a seventh-grade person, which is a few points more powerful than some second-generation disciples of our sect, and he is worthy of the Heavenly Saint Valley. ”

When the two of them went out, a deacon elder who was sitting under Xuanjizi also said with emotion.

When Xuanjizi heard this, he also nodded, and said with some feeling: "This is the disciple cultivated by those great sects, the foundation of Xuantian Sect is still a little worse, if it weren't for the guidance of that mysterious master who accidentally got it two years ago, I believe that this Heavenly Sage Conference, our Xuantian Sect will be at the bottom again." ”

Several other deacons and elders who were doing it also nodded sympathetically, thinking about the previous Heavenly Saint Conference, the disciples sent by the Xuantian Sect must not have performed very well, otherwise they would not have such feelings.

After Xuan Jizi and several deacons and elders sighed, they also left one after another.

For a long time, at the foot of Xuantianzong Mountain, there was another group of people.

"Han Feng, is this the place?" Shen Yu asked curiously, looking around with wide eyes. Xiao Ling and the others on the side also looked around with some curiosity.

Han Feng looked at this familiar mountain, his heart was also full of emotion, and when he saw Shen Yu asking, he nodded and said, "This is the foot of Xuantian Sect, and above is Xuantian Sect." ”

After speaking, Han Feng took the lead in walking towards the mountain, and everyone followed quickly.

Bang!

In the martial arts arena in the backyard of Xuantian Sect, two figures were constantly staggering in the field, and there was a group of Xuantian Sect disciples standing around, who were looking at the changes in the field with anxious faces.

Rumble!

Another dull sound sounded, and a figure in the field was suddenly knocked out and landed at the feet of everyone.

The group of Xuantian Sect disciples immediately hurriedly helped the man on the ground up.

"Senior Brother Zheng Song, are you okay?" Duan Le on the side looked at Zheng Song, who was lying on the ground, his face was a little pale, and asked eagerly.

And Zheng Song was defeated by the opponent's palm just now, and the aura in his body was a little messy at this time, but he still reluctantly said: "That Zhuo Yi's strength is far higher than mine, and I am not an opponent." ”

After hearing this, Duan Le and several other disciples behind him also turned pale. invariably looked up at the young man standing proudly in the field, and the girl not far from the young man, with unwilling looks on their faces.

Zhuo Yi in that scene and the girl behind him were the disciples of the Heavenly Sage Valley who came to send the invitation before, and the young man's name was Zhuo Yi.

Zhuo Yi saw these disciples of Xuantian Sect, looked at him unwillingly, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sense of disdain, and said in a rather contemptuous tone: "This senior brother is really sorry, I originally thought that I only used three layers of force, you should be able to withstand it, but I didn't expect to overestimate you, Zhuo Yi is very sorry for the damage caused to you by the mistake." ”

He said sorry in his mouth, but Zhuo Yi didn't see any guilty expression on his face at all, and his tone was full of deep disdain.

When Duan Le and the others heard this, their faces immediately turned red, such a naked contempt made this group of Xuantian Sect disciples indignant in their hearts, and even Zhao Linlin, who had always been mild-mannered, was angry at the moment.

Zhuo Yi turned a blind eye to these people's angry expressions, and after smiling contemptuously, he then said, "Does anyone else want to come up and compete? This time I will pay attention to the mercy of my subordinates." ”

Hearing Zhuo Yi's words of extreme contempt, Duan Le rubbed his head and stood up, his fighting spirit was much worse than Zheng Song's, but he couldn't bear Zhuo Yi's contemptuous provocation.

In his mind, even if the guy in front of him was killed, Duan Le didn't want to be so despised by the other party.

And just as Duan Le was about to step forward, a powerful big hand slapped directly on his shoulder.

Duan Le looked back suddenly, his face suddenly showed joy, and before he could speak, he listened to the person behind him, and said in a low tone: "This guy is handed over to me!"

(To be continued)