Especially this time, with the breakthrough of Ximen Tian, the Moyun Sect ascended to the sky in one step, completely throwing off the other overlord of the Eastern Eight Branches, the Luo Ming Sect.

Some time ago, Han Feng didn't wander around Moyun City in vain, and he also had a little research on the distribution of forces in the eastern eight branches.

Luo Ming Sect is a sect based on alchemy, and it is also the business of the entire branch, and even has a lot of business dealings with the sects in the main vein, and the financial resources are incomparably strong, but the combat power is also strong, and there are five great elders in the realm of consummation of the Dan in the door.

More importantly, the sect that ruled the Eastern Eight Branches for a long time 100,000 years ago was the Luo Ming Sect, but they failed to take root in the main vein of the Jianyun Mountain Range, and finally retreated, so they could only live in the Eastern Eight Branches.

Rao is like this, during that time, they still accumulated wealth beyond the imagination of other sects, but after the death of their psychic ancestor immortal, they have not been able to cultivate another psychic venerable, which can also be seen how difficult it is for idle monks to break through to the psychic realm.

Because of this, Han Feng was even more determined to join the Moyun Sect, but he didn't expect that the Moyun Sect would not dare to accept him after all.

A moment ago, he really felt sorry in his heart, but he was helpless, and it was understandable that the other party did not dare to risk the world's condemnation at this juncture.

Now Ximen Holly took the initiative to take him to Moyun Mountain, which really made him feel a little excited, and his heart was full of nervousness.

"Hoo ......"

After a gust of wind, Ximen Holly carried Han Feng and landed on the platform of one of the peaks of Moyun Mountain, where there stood three buildings, each of which was carved with dragons and phoenixes, golden and brilliant, and covered an extremely wide area, with a radius of tens of nearly 100 zhang.

This is one of the important places of the Moyun Sect, naturally guarded by masters, and before Ximen Holly landed, dozens of monks wearing battle armor from the realm of Returning to the Yuan Consummation Realm had already gathered here, patrolling in the air and on the ground, strictly guarding.

However, they seemed to have received the order in advance, and did not stop the landing of Ximen Holly and Han Feng, and even one of the leaders on the ground took the initiative to gallop over, clasped his fist at Ximen Holly and saluted: "I have seen the Great Elder Holly, the Sect Master is waiting in the Purple Cloud Palace, please come with me!"

Ximen Dongqing nodded and led Han Feng to follow him.

Han Feng glanced at this leader, and found that he was wearing a shiny battle armor all over his body, with dense rune flashes, obviously this set of battle armor is not an idle thing, this leader obviously only has the cultivation of the Fake Dan Realm, but it feels much higher, although it is far less than the monks of the Jie Dan Realm, but it can also be compared to the top twenty characters on the list in Dachuan City in the White Crocodile Basin.

This is not simple, and I don't know how the Moyun Sect created such a magical battle armor.

After a short time, the three of them came to the front of the Purple Cloud Palace, at this moment the gate of this hall was open, and after the leader brought them here, he retired first, even if he was one of the leaders of the guards, he could not be ordered to enter it.

Ximen Holly strode in directly, followed by Han Feng.

The hall was empty, with only a purple desk in the center, and nothing else.

However, there was a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes and an extremely ordinary appearance standing in front of the case, looking at it with a smile in his eyes, nodding at Ximen Dongqing, then looking at Han Feng, and praised with a smile: "You are Han Feng, you really have good soul power." ”

"Han Feng, he is Long Ziyun, the sect master of our Moyun Sect. Ximen Dongqing first saluted the middle-aged man, and then introduced him to Han Feng.

Han Feng smiled slightly, the nervousness was swept away from coming in, he clenched his fists and arched his hand towards Long Ziyun, and said, "I've seen the Dragon Sect Master." ”

"Listening to what Holly said, the success rate of your drawing of the Nine Rank Talisman is extremely high, almost 100%, and the speed is super fast, I wonder if you can demonstrate it on the spot? Of course, if you find it inconvenient, we are not reluctant, I will personally send you out of here, and I will not make it difficult for you again, the world is vast, let you gallop!" Long Ziyun said straight to the point without half a word of nonsense.

Han Feng froze, was silent for a while, and responded: "There are no secrets in my rune path, they are all things I have learned over the years, you can watch them here." ”

"Let's get started. Long Ziyun nodded and said, immediately let go of his body and vacate the desk for him.

Han Feng stepped forward, reached out and gently wiped it on the storage ring, and took out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, using the same tools he had used in the early years, but the rune paper was replaced by a purple rune paper.

Drawing runes above the ninth rank can only be withstood by purple rune paper, otherwise it will not be able to carry such a strong force, and if you use golden rune paper, it will easily collapse.

Han Feng was familiar with the road, unfolded the purple rune paper, dipped the pen in ink, and drew the nine-grade rune, which was another spirit swamp rune.

This talisman belongs to the siege type of talisman, relatively speaking, it is not so hot, easy to control, he is the most skilled, the flow of clouds and water, the rune road appears on the purple rune paper, the momentum is magnificent, it has not yet formed, it attracts a large amount of aura to infuse it, shining.

Long Ziyun also seemed to be a great talisman master, staring at Han Feng's drawing with blazing eyes, nodding from time to time, and shaking his head from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ximen Holly didn't know the way, but since he was a child, he was also surprised when he looked at Han Feng's various mysterious techniques, especially when he saw Han Feng's demeanor of being completely immersed in it, he nodded secretly.

Only with such obsessive devotion can it be possible to achieve human conformity and make his rune go further.

Ximen Holly is deeply aware of this, and in the process of cultivation, she is also so obsessed, and she can always enter a state of complete self-forgetfulness.

At this moment, Han Feng almost forgot his situation, holding the talisman pen in his hand, and the flying dragon and phoenix were outlining the talisman path, crossing all kinds of strange obstacles in the mountains and rivers, desert and abyss, and finally came to the closing stage.

The ninefold lightning area lay in front of him, and he rushed over fearlessly with a talisman pen in hand, using various methods to forcibly break through one thunderbolt after another.

"Buzz ......"

A strange sound came, and the aura in the hall was reversed, the rune light was released, and the vast power was finally sealed in a piece of rune paper.

Nine-grade talisman spirit swamp talisman, become!

Han Feng put away his pen, pocketed this nine-rank rune with complete restraint, and then continued to draw the next nine-grade rune.