Half an hour later, Han Feng followed the two elders to the north of the valley to the building complex, and under the leadership of Elder Mu, he walked through all kinds of brilliant buildings without hindrance, and finally walked outside a cave. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You go in, the two of us have to pick up Situ Shaomei!" Elder Mu stopped and said suddenly.

"Oh, she also managed to break through?" Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he asked softly.

"Yes, the news I just got that she has defeated a Tianjiao, and she is worthy of being the grandniece of our hall master!" Elder Mu nodded, his face showing joy, and he smiled and praised.

After saying this, Elder Mu encouraged Han Feng again, and walked away with Elder Diao.

Han Feng watched them leave, then turned around and stepped into the cave, as he passed through the entrance of the cave, there was a soft sound, he felt as if he had crossed a curtain of water, obviously there was a prohibition here, if he hadn't been granted permission, the identity jade plate lit up slightly at the critical moment, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to enter.

This spiritual cave was smaller than he imagined, only a few feet wide, but as soon as Han Feng stepped into it, the entire cave suddenly lit up, and dense colorful light appeared on the four walls, and the aura instantly became rich, and continued to strengthen, and after a while, a little bit of spiritual mist appeared and floated in the cave.

In addition, the hole behind him suddenly rose from the ground with a burst of light, and after a few flickering, it turned into a black light curtain, like a wall.

Han Feng didn't waste time, he immediately sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and quickly settled down.

Cultivating in such a rich aura environment, Han Feng naturally achieved twice the result with half the effort, and in less than an hour, the true qi of his whole body would return to its peak state.

He didn't wake up, and took the opportunity to continue to condense the true qi in his body according to the method taught by Murong Xue, striving to be able to improve some more in these seven days.

Time flies, and seven days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Han Feng woke up from his meditation, slowly opened his eyes, and after standing up, he stretched his limbs slightly, and suddenly creaked.

In fact, for the past seven days, he had woken up every twelve hours to practice the Ten Diagrams Secret Dictionary, without wasting any opportunity. To his surprise, just last night, he had broken through the duration of one breath, and the time he had insisted on reaching forty-six breaths, which was obviously related to the intensity of the aura here.

After making a breakthrough, he finished cultivating the Ten Diagram Secret Codex, and the heat flow in his body became more vigorous, and the duration was longer, increasing by more than ten breaths.

He took the opportunity to condense his true qi, and thus got a lot of benefits, this time he woke up, and his breath became more calm in his gestures, only in terms of true qi cultivation, it seemed to be better than Duan Qiu, but naturally he didn't have Duan Qiu's kind of knife technique.

At this moment, the identity jade plate beeped again, and he clicked on it to take a look, but it was a message from Elder Mu, asking him to hurry to the Dao battlefield to gather.

Han Feng didn't dare to slack off, and immediately walked to the edge of the cave, this spiritual cave seemed to sense his existence, and the black light curtain suddenly lit up with a white light, then became transparent, and then disappeared without a trace.

He walked out quickly, relying on the guidance on the identity jade plate, he walked around many buildings with ease, all the way down, and in less than a cup of tea, he came to the foot of the mountain, and ran straight to a certain place on the battlefield.

The arena has changed greatly, the original dense ring has disappeared without a trace, turning into a large pit, each of which is hundreds of zhang wide, more than 100 zhang deep, the four walls are uneven, the strange rocks are craggy, at first glance, it looks like a reckless beast is opening its big mouth and raising its head and roaring. Moreover, there is a hill in the center of the big pit, only more than ten zhang high, and there is a blood-glittering flag on it, which is very weird.

Could it be that this is the new ring?!

A look of surprise flashed in Han Feng's eyes, he didn't expect that in just seven days, such a strange and magnificent arena would be arranged here, and the strength of the sect should not be underestimated.

Han Feng put away all kinds of emotion, and in less than a quarter of an hour, he came to the area where Elder Mu was, which was actually near the Dao Battle Monument.

At this time, not only the two elders of Mu Diao were there, but even Situ Shaomei was also there, and there were many people around, in groups of three or five, all of whom were at the elder level, and they were obviously all disciples who had entered the top 1,200 this time, as well as the elders of each hall, hall, and peak.

When Situ Shaomei saw Han Feng rushing over, she immediately raised her eyes and swept him, her face was indifferent, and she looked elsewhere.

Han Feng didn't care about her attitude, knowing that she still had a lot of resentment in her heart.

He saluted to the two elders of Mu Diao, and then nodded to Situ Shaomei, which can be regarded as having seen it.

After a while, more and more monks gathered from all directions, there were more than a thousand or hundreds of people, surrounding the Dao Battle Monument, but none of them spoke much, although there were so many people gathered together, but there was not much noise. Even when they discussed, they muttered quietly, as if they were concerned about the existence of the elders.

Han Feng looked left and right, and found that a large number of monks who had not entered the top 1,200 had gathered in the distance on the periphery, as if they were waiting for the arrival of the big battle. He retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at the Dao Battle Monument towering on the ground, only to see that it was blank, ordinary, just like an ordinary stone monument.

Just when he looked away a little boredly, a cloud of turquoise light suddenly lit up on the top of the Dao Battle Monument, as bright as jade, converging in an instant, turning into a figure, unable to see clearly, but the aura it exuded was like an abyss and a sea, unfathomable.

It turned out to be an existence at that level in the Jiedan Realm, the ancestor of the Three Leaves Gate!

Everyone woke up one after another, and hurriedly saluted respectfully towards this figure, even those elders who returned to the Yuan Realm or entered the Micro Realm were respectful, putting away all the pride they had on weekdays.

"Since the establishment of this sect, the outer sect has gone through thousands of reincarnations, and each session is full of talents, and this session is even better than in the past, which shows that our sect has a bright future!" This image of the green man swept a glance at the crowd below, and praised it quietly, making all the disciples proud.

"After the decision of our eight ancestors, all the disciples who enter the top 1,200 will be able to get 100,000 contribution points!" the emerald figure paused slightly, and then said loudly.

The disciples all had their eyes lit up and thanked them in unison.

The turquoise figure didn't speak again, but seemed to nod, and then its body faded away, and disappeared after a while.

Everyone was relieved and whispered. At this moment, the identity jade plates of all the disciples ticked out, and everyone invariably opened the battle information, and their eyes flickered to check it.

Han Feng also saw his own information about this round of scuffle, the other three were all unknown to him, none of them were talismans, all of them were Qi Reservoir Perfection Realm, and he didn't specify which one was Tianjiao, let alone which one was the Extreme Person.