Time flies, and before I know it, three days and three nights have passed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The monks searched day and night between the mountains and mountains, but they didn't get anything, not even the shadow of the Bilian Golden Cicada, but because of the rare treasures they encountered by chance during the period, they fought and bled countless times, and even the disciples of the Sanye Gate died a lot, not to mention those scattered cultivators.

On this day, Han Feng had already returned to Laocheng, and this time the beast tide recurred, and it did not cause any harm to Laocheng, which was obviously related to the fact that there were not many beasts in this area. After he entered the city, he did not immediately go back to his residence, but walked around the outer city for a while, on the one hand, to purchase some pills, on the other hand, he mainly probed for news from all sides, to see if there was any news of Qiu Tianyi's death that had reached here, but he couldn't find out any news about him under the knock from the side, and obviously the Qiu family didn't release it, which made him a little relieved, so he silently walked back to the inner city, went straight to the foot of Ziyun Mountain, and entered his courtyard.

After returning to his courtyard, Han Feng took off his backpack and walked directly into the rest room to lie down and rest, and after a while, he fell asleep, and he barely slept peacefully during this time.

It wasn't until the night that Han Feng woke up and turned around, and the first thing he did after waking up was to immerse himself in the sea of souls and search for the traces of the cicada, but he had no gain, so he had to quit.

He shook his head, put away his worries about the cicada, and silently went to the practice room, and began to meditate and cultivate, consolidating his cultivation by leaps and bounds.

Time flickered, and more than ten days passed, and those monks who were looking for opportunities in the north of Ziyun Mountain also rushed back to Laocheng one after another, especially the disciples of the Sanye Gate almost all returned, and those who did not come back stayed there forever.

Han Feng is drawing talismans in the talisman room, after his soul power realm has reached the first glimpse of perfection, and his soul power is more than twice as powerful as that of ordinary soul masters, at this moment, the three-grade talisman is drawn, the speed is much faster, and one tea can produce one, and at the end of the day, there can be twenty or thirty pieces in the account. For more than ten days, in addition to cultivating the exercises, he had been drawing talismans, so he already had hundreds of third-grade talismans in his pocket, as well as countless second-grade talismans.

At this moment, the identity jade card on his waist ticked and ticked, he ignored it, and quickly finished drawing a talisman, and then picked up the identity jade card and infiltrated the soul power to sweep it, and couldn't help but be stunned, immediately put away the newly drawn talisman, and then put all the important things into the storage ring, and those unimportant sundries were thrown into the big backpack, he picked it up, turned around and walked out of the courtyard, and ran to the platform on Ziyun Mountain, one step at a time, and then along the mountain road to the platform of Ziyun Mountain.

At this time, there were already a lot of people gathered on the platform, all of them were third- or fourth-grade talismans, chatting in twos and threes. Yan Dong of the Southern Spirit Rune Hall saw Han Feng coming up, his eyes lit up slightly, and after saying something to the two people around him, he walked up to Han Feng and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Han, don't come unharmed, haha!"

"Everything is fine. Han Feng smiled and nodded in return, and said lightly.

"It is reported that you have also gone to the north of Ziyun Mountain this time, how did you get it?" Yan Dong asked.

"What else, just take advantage of the chaos to get a few high-level alien beast cores, and it can be regarded as a slight gain. Han Feng said casually.

"Amazing, my strength is limited, I haven't caught anything, if it weren't for the care of my fellow brothers, whether I can come back to Laocheng smoothly is a matter of two words. Yan Dong gave a thumbs up and said in admiration.

Han Feng smiled lightly and stopped talking.

"Do you know, I heard that our team leader, Senior Brother Qiu Tianyi Qiu, died in the wilderness in the north, and I initially suspect that it was the Black Demon Gate's Jiedan Realm powerhouse. Yan Dong suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"Ah, where did you hear the news?" Han Feng asked, pretending to be surprised.

"I also learned about it from an elder, and many people don't know about it yet. Yan Dong said a little proudly, paused, and then continued: "Now our relationship with the Black Demon Gate is very bad, and it is rumored that our high-level officials have issued an ultimatum to them, let them give an explanation!"

"Can you have an explanation? It seems that their Black Demon Gate is no worse than our Sanye Gate. Han Feng said disapprovingly.

"Of course, I also think that our sect is just making a show, so as to give an explanation to the enemy family, after all, a descendant of the enemy family died. Yan Dong also nodded in agreement.

"The enemy family is so influential, even the high-level members of the sect are facing them, and they do not hesitate to fight with the Black Demon Gate, after all, there is no evidence to prove that it was the strong man of the Black Demon Gate who killed it. Han Feng was a little surprised.

"Their enemies have been born from the strong men of the Yudan Realm for generations, and they have a profound background, and they are one of the oldest families in our sect. The sect must protect their face, in fact, it is also to protect our sect's own face, if an inner disciple is dead, and there is a suspicion object, and they don't care, won't that make all the disciples feel cold?" Yan Dong said eloquently.

"That's right. Han Feng nodded in agreement.

Just when Yan Dong was about to say something, a person suddenly walked out of the hall in the distance, it was Wu Dayan, the five-grade talisman master, he walked in front of everyone with a gloomy face, and shouted coldly: "Silence!"

The voice was not loud, but it sounded in the ears of hundreds of people in the audience, making them quickly stop chatting one by one and turn to look at Wu Dayan.

Wu Dayan glanced at them, his face was slightly pale, and then said: "After receiving the notice from the sect, we must rush back to the sect today and set off!"

As he spoke, he took to the air first, and galloped towards the outside of Laocheng with all the talismans who flew up with their swords, and soon disappeared into the sky.

Han Feng followed behind everyone, and the mountains and rivers below swished by, and a breath was dozens of zhang away, all the way endlessly, until it spanned thousands of miles, the sky gradually became dark, and everyone's true qi was about to run out, Wu Dayan had to order to stop and rest.

Everyone swarmed to find a high mountain, caught some local pigs and hares at random, and barbecued them on the mountain to fill their stomachs and eliminate their fatigue.

At night, the sky is clear, the stars are shining, and the four fields are silent.

Han Feng sat cross-legged in the cave he had dug out, closed his eyes to recuperate, exhaled and practiced qi, the true qi in his body was surging in the meridians, constantly collecting the heaven and earth aura pouring in from outside, and finally converging into the dantian to transform into pure true qi, making his true qi flow faster and faster, faintly bringing a trace of pain.

Han Feng's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked inwardly to investigate, it turned out that he only had six meridians running True Qi, which seriously imprisoned his surging True Qi flow, but since this period of time, he had no way to open up additional meridians, and the other hidden spiritual roots were basically blocked by impurities, even if he ate more elixir, it would be useless, and the only way to do it was to expand the existing six meridians.

Is it easy to widen the meridians?

Han Feng sighed secretly, and had to put this matter aside for the time being, and quietly rested.

At this moment, there was a sudden sharp whistling sound outside the cave, as if a large number of monks were coming.