Han Feng knew very well, don't look at Long Ziyun who usually treats him well, but in the face of the moment of life and death of the sect, he can do anything ruthless, otherwise he will not sit in the position of the Moyun Sect so firmly over the years, on the one hand, he is good at management, and on the other hand, he must also have his ruthlessness, otherwise he would not let everyone obey him.

Not to mention Dongfang Yu, not only is he a great monk who has attained the perfection of the Dan, but he is also a hero, and he can go hand in hand with Long Ziyun.

"Okay, Elder Han is tired!" Dongfang Yu and Long Ziyun clasped their fists, and bowed to Han Feng again.

"There is no need for the two heads to make this big gift, I am also a member of the Tianlong Sect, so I should do my best!" Han Feng assured again.

In fact, he himself is also confused, and he doesn't know where to start, so he can only take one step at a time, and deal with this catastrophe first, otherwise he is afraid that he will not be able to get out of this Fengyun Tower.

"Okay, you hurry up, let's go now, we will explain the situation to the monks of the sect, and say that you go to the north to support the front line of the same sect!" Dongfang Yu urged.

Han Feng nodded, immediately turned around and left, walked out of the building, and then took off into the air and flew north.

"Brother Long, do you say that Elder Han is reliable?" Dongfang Yu asked with a solemn expression as he looked at Han Feng's back who quickly disappeared into the sky through the window.

"Master, Elder Han abides by his promise, and he has already made a blood oath and has to carry it out, as long as he has no way out, he will try his best to rush to Longtan to rescue Ximen Tian Ancestor and others. Even if there were no outsiders, Long Ziyun still maintained respect for Dongfang Yu and said.

"Hey, I hope he can successfully solve Ximen Tianlao Ancestor and the others, otherwise our Tianlongmen will really be in trouble. Dongfang Yu sighed.

"It's eventful, let's take one step at a time!" Long Ziyun also said with a little emotion.

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After Han Feng left the northern city wall, he didn't take out the flying boat until it was thousands of miles away, and according to the magic taught by Dongfang Yu, he urged it to drive away.

The pale cyan light shone, and a flying boat with a length of two or three hundred zhang was in the void in a blink of an eye, the more Han Feng looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and immediately entered it, pinched his fingers and punched into a spell, with a sharp sound, it disappeared in an instant, and after a few breaths, it went to a hundred miles away, if everything went well, it would not take long to reach the area where the Longtan was located in the north at this speed, just to find the real pool, but I don't know when I could get my wish.

Han Feng didn't let the flying boat be so ostentatious, and the magic trick made the flying boat shrink to twenty or thirty zhang in size.

In this way, its speed became a little faster, and Han Feng hid in this flying boat like this, turning into a thick streamer and flying forward quickly.

Along the way, it was not as smooth as he imagined, and as soon as he flew 18,000 miles away, he encountered a large group of loose cultivators and robbers, and Tuan Tuan stopped his flying boat.

The leader of this group of scattered cultivators was a strong man in the early stage of the Yudan, and dozens of Guiyuan monks and nearly a thousand monks from the Qi Hidden Realm surrounded him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was worried about an accident on his flying boat, Han Feng would have been able to control the flying boat and rampage through it.

Han Feng could only stop abruptly at this moment, and those scattered cultivators also didn't want to destroy this flying boat, and looked at the fierce gods one by one, but in fact, they didn't attack, they besieged but didn't attack, they just forced Han Feng to show up.

Han Feng snorted coldly, emerged from the flying boat, stepped on the flying boat, glanced coldly at this group of loose cultivators, and shouted: "If you want to live, put down all the spirit stones on your body, and then give me all the roll!"

"Oh, what a big breath, I thought it was an old monster, it turned out to be just a hairy boy, brothers don't be afraid, there is an ancestor here, give it to me, tear him to pieces and feed it to the dog!" There was a long-haired man standing next to the monk Jiedan, who looked handsome, but unfortunately he was a little feminine, and his speech was also yin and yang, which made people feel tired and crooked.

Han Feng didn't let out his aura, so that those scattered cultivators thought that he was just an ordinary Guiyuan monk, and they forgot about the danger when they saw such a large spaceship, and when they got the order at this moment, they rushed over like crazy.

Han Feng has never been a soft-hearted person, as soon as he saw them daring to attack, he couldn't help but stare at them, his hands were open, his mana was exhausted, and the invisible coercion instantly descended like a fierce tiger down the mountain, suppressing the area within a radius of thousands of feet, and those scattered cultivators were like being struck by lightning one by one, and all the Qi Reservoir Realm monks were unstable on their feet, and they fell down rapidly, killing and injuring countless people. Even many Guiyuan monks staggered and fell, and even if they didn't die, they suffered heavy losses and suffered a great loss of combat power.

The strange creature didn't fall, but he was so frightened that he hid behind the monk and shivered.

"Seniors, don't be strange, we don't know Taishan with our eyes, and I hope that you don't remember the villain, and bypass us this time!" The monk was white and pure, and he was in his early thirties, although he was respectful at the moment and bowed his head slightly, but the corner of his eyes glanced at Han Feng from time to time.

Han Feng sensed his strange gaze, looked at the male cultivator beside him, who didn't know the relationship between the two of them, and immediately felt uncomfortable, and said coldly: "I said, leave the money to buy your life, and I will let you live!"

After saying that, his coercion became even stronger, and the surrounding space of this Jiedan monk was about to freeze, making him feel cold, and he didn't dare to make a mistake, his head was lowered, and he only promised.

"Clear, understood, understood. The man said in a trembling voice, and immediately took out a large bag of spirit stones from the storage ring and threw it to Han Feng in the air.

"This is 10 million spirit stones, I hope you will accept it with a smile!" the man said respectfully.

"Ten million?" Han Feng frowned and laughed coldly, "Do you call me Hanako?!"

"How dare you, this is just a spirit stone, there are still a few magic weapons here for the juniors, and they will be handed over to the seniors for tasting" The Jiedan monk was shocked, and hurriedly took out a few more middle and high-level magic weapons.

Han Feng took it, glanced at it, and felt that he was not interested in it, these magic weapons were not of low grade, but unfortunately they were not as good as his broken sword.

When he was about to refuse, the broken sword in the storage ring moved slightly, obviously it was somewhat interested in these magic weapons.

Han Feng was secretly overjoyed, and immediately threw these magic weapons into the storage ring, and put them together with the broken sword, allowing it to devour their spirituality.

"You want to send me away with just this little thing, I think you still want to die!" Han Feng deliberately glared, in fact, he knew that the other party should not have many good things, after all, it was just a casual cultivator, even if it was an old monster, it was unlikely that there would be other treasures, not all casual cultivators could be as rich as himself.