This middle-aged man, with a handsome face, long black hair hanging down from his shoulders, and his body seems to have a strange medicinal fragrance all the time, which makes people can't help but feel close.

On the chest of his robe, there is also a simple medicine tripod badge painted, and on this medicine tripod badge, six strange golden ripples fluctuate slightly, stabbing people's eyes.

Six golden patterns, this is in the medicine refining world, generally only six-grade alchemists are qualified to wear it, and this man who seems to be only in his thirties can actually carry it on his body, this kind of strength, in the Black Horn Domain, there is only one person, that is, Medicine Emperor Han Feng.

After practicing Dan, Han Feng came to a pavilion in the wide courtyard below the attic and sat down, and after a while, with a flick of his fingertips, a dark blue flame like clear lake water peeked out of his palm strangely, and finally wrapped the entire palm.

This dark blue flame is quite strange, it looks like a clear lake is flowing, but the most real sense is to clearly tell people that this is not a puddle of water, but a kind of flame.

"Strange fire...... If I can get another kind of alien fire, my burning skill will certainly be able to go further. ”

"At that time, I will definitely be able to break through to the seventh-grade alchemist, and my cultivation will also enter the realm of the Dou Zong!"

Looking at the blue flame in his hand, a wave of frenzy surged over Han Feng's face.

However, the next moment, Han Feng frowned, covered his chest with his palms, coughed a few times rapidly, and his breath became slightly disordered at this moment.

The cough lasted for a long time before it slowly subsided, Han Feng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and whispered: "Damn old guy, just give me the 'incineration' to practice back then, everything will be fine, what bullshit is not right, my alchemy talent is much stronger than yours!" ”

By the end of the conversation, it was much lower, but judging from its clenched fists, you could imagine the anger and hatred in its heart.

At this moment, as if sensing something, Han Feng's gloomy expression on his face retracted, and he returned to his usual easy-going attitude again.

The next moment, a vigorous figure flashed out from the bamboo forest surrounded outside, and finally appeared in the pavilion, kneeling on one knee, although hoarse but respectful: "Master, you are finally out of the customs?" ”

Hearing this, Han Feng frowned and asked, "Han Bang, is something wrong?" ”

Han Bang, who was kneeling, said in a somewhat hurried tone: "Master, you don't know that during this time, something big happened in the Black Horn Domain. ”

Immediately, Han Bang quickly told Han Feng what had happened in the Black Corner Domain in the past few days.

"What!"

"The two forces of the Blood Sect and the Black Skull Tomb have been wiped out?"

After listening to Han Bang's words, Han Feng suddenly couldn't sit still, his face changed greatly, and he said in disbelief.

He never imagined that after only a few days of retreat and refining the elixir, the Black Horn Domain would undergo such a big change.

"Find out who did it?"

After a while, Han Feng gradually calmed down and asked with a solemn expression.

"Well, there's no news yet! Among the two forces, only the Blood Food imprisoned in the Blood Valley of the Blood Sect survived, but that night the Blood Sect was slaughtered, and those Blood Eaters only heard the screams that kept coming, and it was obviously a one-sided slaughter! Han Ben shook his head and said, "After investigation, the treasure troves of these two forces have been looted!" ”

"Such a murderous and treasure grabbing, this mysterious force is too domineering!"

Hearing Han Bang's explanation, Han Feng frowned again, feeling both surprised and a little pity in his heart.

Originally, Han Feng had long been thinking about the alien fire that was imprisoned in Canaan Academy, and over the years, he had been planning to win over some strong people.

Like the Blood Sect Fan Lao and the Black Skull Tomb Owner, they had all benefited him a lot and promised to help each other in the future, but now, these two were all dead, and the preparations that Han Feng had made before were also in vain, so he felt pity.

"In the Black Horn Domain, who will be able to quietly destroy the Blood Sect and the Black Skull Tomb like this?"

"What is their purpose, is it revenge, or do they want to dominate, or are they just killing people and taking treasures?"

"If it's murder and treasure, then ......"

Thinking in his heart, Han Feng's face suddenly changed greatly, although he Han Feng did not start a sect, but over the years, the treasures he had accumulated were more than the two destroyed forces combined, so he was worried that this mysterious force was very likely to attack him next.

"No, if you continue to stay in Maple City, you will be very passive!"

Because he was worried that the mysterious forces would find him, Han Feng suddenly made a plan to go out and hide for a while.

"Han Bang, during this time, I will go out, you remember, you must not reveal my departure to anyone!"

Next, Han Feng sternly admonished Han Bang, and then unfolded his body and swept outside.

"Hehe, Han Feng, you want to leave now, don't you think it's too late!"

Han Feng hadn't taken a few steps before a sneer suddenly sounded over the courtyard.

The sudden sound suddenly made Han Feng's heart tighten, and his scalp tingled.

"Who is it?"

"How can I get here without me noticing?"

Han Feng turned his head abruptly and looked in the direction where the voice came from.

I saw that on the high pavilion balcony in the center of the courtyard, a young man dressed in fine clothes was looking at him condescendingly.

"Boy, you are so bold that you dare to trespass on the forbidden land! It's boring, isn't it? ”

The breath of the morning wind was covered by the hidden spirit stone, and he looked like an ordinary person, Han Bang saw this, without the slightest scruples, and directly pointed at the morning wind and scolded loudly.

"Han Bang, shut up, don't kowtow to this senior and admit your mistakes!" Looking at Han Bang's actions, Han Feng hurriedly reprimanded angrily.

"This ......"

Being scolded by Han Feng like this, Han Bang panicked in his heart, his eyes hesitated, and when he raised his head again to look at the morning wind, a powerful wind had already arrived in front of him.

"Peng!"

In just an instant, Han Bang's body collapsed under the strong wind, turning into a cloud of blood mist and drifting away.

"This kind of momentum must be a Dou Zong powerhouse!"

Seeing that Chenfeng had killed Han Bang, who had the peak strength of the Dou King, with a random blow, Han Feng's heart was suddenly horrified, he was already very sure at this moment that Chenfeng was the murderer who destroyed the Blood Sect and the Black Skull Tomb.

Han Feng quickly calmed himself down, and respectfully greeted Chenfeng: "Seniors are here, Han Feng has missed the distance, and I hope to forgive my sins!" ”

"Forgiveness, it depends on whether your teacher agrees or not!"

Listening to Han Feng's words, the corners of Chenfeng's mouth hooked up with a smile, and then he lifted the restriction of the Soul Control Banner.

As the restriction of the soul control banner was lifted, a black mist suddenly floated out of the soul flag, and the moment this black mist appeared, a monstrous momentum permeated this piece of heaven and earth.

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