Qiu Huahua glanced at him and sneered: "Don't be too happy, don't say that those special space debris are very few, even if you can find them, you may not be able to get in." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info even if you go in, it is very likely that you will not come out alive, but don't delay my affairs!"

Han Feng's face froze, and he immediately nodded heavily.

"Okay, let's go, I hope you can come back alive to see me!" Qiu Huahua waved her hand and said indifferently.

"There will be a period later!" Han Feng clasped his fists and saluted, turned around and left.

Qiu Huahua watched him leave, her eyes flashed, and she seemed to be very relieved of him, not afraid that he would not keep her promise, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Han Feng returned to the vicinity of the Dao Battle Monument again, and he quietly walked into the crowd, standing on the side of the road, standing silent.

After a short while, a large group of elders suddenly flew in the distance, their breath was majestic, and they gathered together, as if they were about to overturn the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding spiritual energy was disordered. Some of the disciples who were weaker in cultivation got closer, stumbled and fell one after another, their faces turned pale, and they struggled to flee outside.

Han Feng frowned, but he didn't leave, waiting for them to come over, and his eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw Murong Xue and another man flying behind the elders. Of course, apart from him, most of the monks also looked at them inexplicably and did not leave.

After a while, a group of their elders landed around the Dao Battle Monument, glanced at their disciples, didn't say anything, stood still, and seemed to be waiting for some big man to come.

Han Feng walked over quietly, and soon came to Murong Xue's side.

Murong Xue naturally sensed him, glanced at him slightly, then turned her head to look at the top of the Dao Battle Monument quietly, silent.

Han Feng also didn't speak, and smiled at her.

"Boy, get out of the way!"

Suddenly, two lines of lightning shot out, enveloping his body, and a fiery voice fell into his ears.

Han Feng's face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and at some point, the strange man who was originally some distance away from Murong Xue also walked over, standing on the other side of Murong Xue, staring at him coldly at the moment, although it was only transmitted, but the tone was extremely domineering, and he didn't take Han Feng in his eyes at all.

Han Feng's body didn't move at all, grinned, and stood still.

"Boy, I don't care what your identity is, Murong Xue is my unfinished Taoist companion, you dare to openly come here to provoke me, you are dead!" The strange man licked his lips as thin as a piece of paper, his sword eyebrows twitched, revealing a cruel smile.

Hearing this, Han Feng's brows furrowed, his heart was a little complicated for a while, obviously he was shocked by this news, he came back to his senses after a while, glanced at Murong Xue, and then looked at the handsome and somewhat evil strange man, and said lightly: "Who is Your Excellency? How can she have a Taoist companion? Don't talk nonsense!"

Han Feng really couldn't accept it in his heart, how could a woman like Murong Xue have a Taoist couple?!

"Hmph, this is a matter between us, you don't need to know as an outsider, get out!" the other party was still extremely tough.

"Hehe, I won't leave, unless you can prove it!" Han Feng is not afraid of the hard-hearted guy, if he is kind enough to persuade and say a reason, maybe he will take a step back. Anyway, here and now, the other party doesn't dare to do anything to him.

"Okay, I'll prove it to you!" The other party was angry, turned around and approached Murong Xue, took a deep breath, and was about to reach out to hold Murong Xue's jade hand, Murong Xue suddenly turned around, didn't speak, and looked at him quietly.

The man was stunned instantly, didn't dare to stretch out his hand, and his face turned slightly red.

Han Feng's heart was happy, the corners of his mouth curled, if it weren't for this scene, he would definitely laugh out loud.

"What he said is true!"

Suddenly, Murong Xue's fluttering voice fell into Han Feng's ears, causing the corners of his mouth to stiffen at a certain angle, and he sighed in his heart, as if something had fallen short.

Han Feng opened his mouth, stopped talking, sighed secretly, and slowly turned to leave.

The strange man watched him go away, and suddenly showed a triumphant smile, but under Murong Xue's cold gaze, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and quickly restrained his smile, and then took a step back, five or six feet away from her.

Han Feng returned to the position where he was standing just now, hidden deep among everyone, suddenly smirked, and secretly laughed: "It's that I'm thinking too much!"

But his hands were already clenched into fists, and he didn't even notice it.

After a while, the top of the Dao Battle Monument suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and gradually condensed two figures, the brilliance dissipated, revealing a man and a woman, the male instrument was magnificent, the breath was magnificent and majestic, the female was beautiful and dignified, and the colorful light was flowing all over her body, if you identify it carefully, she seems to have some similarities with Murong Xue.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they attracted the attention of most of the monks present, especially when they saw their true faces, they were even more excited, after all, these monks were not stupid, feeling their powerful spiritual pressure, they naturally knew that they were all one of the ancestors of the Yudan Realm.

Generally speaking, these ancestors rarely show their true faces when facing the disciples below, firstly, there is no need for this, and secondly, they also want to retain a little mystery, which will have a stronger deterrent power.

"Situ Ancestor, Murong Ancestor!" those elders bowed respectfully first, and the rest of the monks also followed one after another, and there was a loud sound.

Han Feng casually clasped his fists, but did not speak.

"You are all the elites of our Shamrock Gate, and this seat and Fairy Murong are here, mainly because there are two important things to tell you. The majestic male monk said softly, his voice soft, giving people the feeling of a spring breeze, but all the monks present could not hear it.

"The first big thing, but a little sudden, not long ago I just received a notice from Xuanqingmen that the opening time of this year's Death Grand Canyon will be two months earlier, and the specific reason is unknown. But in order to rush to this point in time, the battle for the quota of our three sects and seven sects has to be advanced accordingly. To this end, this year's Outer Gate Contest has come to an end, and the top five are uniformly recognized as the first in this year, and all the rewards of the top five will be equally shared. The friar continued.

As soon as his words fell, many monks present exclaimed, especially those disciples who entered the top ten had complicated faces, eager to beat their chests and feet, if they could take another step forward, they would become the first in this year. Even if it is tied for first place with the other four, it is a great honor, not only bringing great benefits to himself, but also having a far-reaching impact on his family.

Han Feng's expression was as calm as water, and he was not happy at all about this news, after all, even if he continued to compete, except for Murong Xue, who was not sure, everyone else should not be afraid.