Chapter 965: Delayed Return

"That's reasonable, it's just that I'm still not worried about you, or you can take my broken sword, with your sword cultivation, through it, the power will be stronger, and it can also be more secure. Han Feng said, suddenly took out the broken sword and handed it to her.

It's a pity that this broken sword recognizes the master, constantly releasing a faint white light, resisting to go to her side.

"This broken sword already recognizes you as the master, and it's useless to give it to me, so you should keep it for yourself. Murong Xue chuckled.

Han Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly, had to withdraw the broken sword, took her hand a little reluctantly, and wanted to get closer to kiss her, but Murong Xue shook his head and refused.

"Don't stay here, it's embarrassing for people to see!" Murong Xue said with a thin face and shyness.

"I was negligent, let's go inside. Han Feng came to his senses, and without saying a word, he pulled her into the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Attraction Array.

Murong Xue's face was flushed, and she followed Han Feng half-push and half-on-the-spot and disappeared.

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After more than half an hour, except for Han Feng, Murong Xue didn't let anyone know, and quietly left the Heavenly Dragon Gate from the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Attraction Array.

Han Feng was still in the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Formation and continued to comprehend the exercises, seeking a way to break through the psychic realm.

Not only that, but he also found Long Ziyun, Dongfang Yu, and even Li Muxuan, and asked them to search for various historical classics through their own channels, so that he could find a breakthrough method suitable for him.

Time flew by, and another three days and three nights passed.

"It's really difficult, no wonder the monks of the Psychic Realm are so rare, and most of the medium-sized sects can only emerge with one Psychic Venerable. Han Feng put down a thick book and said to himself with a frown.

Naturally, he will not give up and continue to comprehend, not only limited to breaking through the psychic realm, but also at the higher level of physical body and soul power, he is also trying to find a way to be promoted.

It's just that the direction that has the best chance of success now is to condense the spirit infant and channel the mana.

It's a pity that he has been working hard day and night without any signs of success, just a little more clue, but if he wants to break through, the conditions here are obviously not enough.

"It seems that only when Senior Sister comes back, I will go to the Feather Immortal Sect, and maybe I will be able to find a way to break through. Han Feng muttered to himself.

Time flowed like water, and in the blink of an eye, another seven or eight days passed.

But Murong Xue never came back, which made him so anxious that he wanted to go out to find her traces.

Fortunately, Murong Xue sent him a message through the Life Stone at a critical time, saying that she still had to participate in the Spirit Conference in the Feather Immortal Sect, and it would take three days to leave there and rush back.

Han Feng endured it after all, and did not run out on impulse, after all, the Tianlong Gate had just been established, and if there was no equivalent powerhouse in charge, it would really trigger a full-scale attack by Mu Xia Palace and Mu Tianzong.

"Just three more days!" he muttered to himself.

However, he couldn't calm down and cultivate anymore, and walked out of the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Formation to the outside world and began to inspect the Heavenly Dragon Gate.

At this moment, the Tianlong Gate has begun to take shape, with his assistance, there are nine layers of defense built on the periphery, expanding three thousand miles outward, all kinds of formations are available, the light is shining, as long as the Psychic Venerable does not appear, even if the medium sect is attacking with all its might, it will be difficult to break through.

In addition, in the past few months, the branches of the two branches have also been operational, and they have begun to recruit suitable casual cultivators on a large scale to expand their ranks.

Three days later, Murong Xue finally summoned back, saying that she had ended the Spirit Conference and would leave for her immediately.

Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still not completely relieved, and after secretly explaining to Long Ziyun, he changed his appearance and quietly left Tianlong Gate.

Long Ziyun naturally didn't want him to leave, but his arms couldn't twist his thighs, he was helpless, and he couldn't make a noise, no one told him, so he could only pretend to be nothing, on the one hand, he informed everyone that Han Feng was in retreat and cultivated, so don't disturb, and on the other hand, he secretly arranged defenses to avoid surprise attacks from other sects.

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Han Feng left the Heavenly Dragon Gate and went straight to the Feather Immortal Sect.

He didn't take the usual path, picking out the remote routes and speeding through, and hurrying with his head bored.

At the same time, he also sent a message to Murong Xue through the Life Stone every half an hour to keep in touch with her, for fear that she would have an accident.

Murong Xue didn't know that he came out, and thought that he was in contact with her in the Tianlong Gate, so she didn't blame him, but was a little moved, and there was a little more tenderness between her eyebrows.

Through contact, Han Feng knew her approximate route, so when he was almost a third of the way, he changed his path and cut cross-cutting in order to meet her halfway.

"Han Feng, did you also run out?" Murong Xue was not a fool, through several conversations, she naturally guessed Han Feng's intentions.

Han Feng knew that he couldn't hide it from her, so he simply explained honestly and replied: "I am only a million miles away from you, and we will be able to meet soon." ”

"This is an impulsive move on your part, in case other sects take advantage of the loophole during this time, all our previous efforts will be in vain, and my parents and my brother will also be in danger. Murong Xue said slightly angrily.

"Lady, I miss you, I'm worried about your safety, that's why I hurried over!" Han Feng hurriedly said coquettishly, paused, and then continued: "In addition, I have already made arrangements, I am not showing people with my original appearance, it will be fine, don't worry!"

"Got it, you should be careful. Murong Xue said.

Then the two of them chatted a few more words, then stopped the conversation and concentrated on their way.

Although there are not many natural dangers on this route, Han Feng does not dare to take it lightly, and many times the overturning of the boat in the gutter has not happened.

Han Feng galloped all the way, and in less than two hours, he finally came to the meeting place that he had agreed with Murong Xue, but she still did not arrive.

He chuckled in his heart, after all, Murong Xue's strength was stronger than him, and it stands to reason that he would arrive at this meeting point one step ahead of him.

He frowned, immediately took out the stone of life, and sent a message to Murong Xue, but there was no response for a long time, making him so anxious to die.

"Suffered, senior sister, she won't really be in danger, right?" Han Feng's face was shocked, he didn't care about hiding his breath, and immediately dispersed his majestic soul power and searched all directions.

Within a radius of two thousand miles, he swept it by in an instant, but he didn't find Murong Xue's figure, only some Jiedan monks passing by, and all kinds of fierce beasts, from demon beasts to foreign beasts.

Han Feng's pupils shrank slightly, he thought for a while, and immediately rushed to Murong Xue's route here, flying in the opposite direction, he had to find her trace as soon as possible, otherwise he would be restless.