Han Leng went to the Appliance Pavilion and spent twenty spirit stones to make people repair the slash marks on the Xuan Shield to an intact state, and when he used the Xuan Shield again, he could obviously feel that it was easier to operate.

After that, Han Leng returned to his cultivation room, he made a medicine field by himself in the secret room, planted all the elixirs scavenged from the forbidden land, and at the end of his cultivation at night, he would take out half an hour to ripen these elixirs with Shun Reverse Stone, many herbs with only a hundred years of medicinal properties, after ripening, have reached more than a thousand years of medicinal properties, and they can be sold at a very high price very easily in any trading market.

These herbs with thousand-year-old medicinal properties, Han Leng is ready to collect them, and when he goes to Tianmen Sect, these medicinal materials are his tools to win people's hearts, as strong as Tianmen Sect, it is estimated that there are not too many medicinal materials for more than a thousand years.

Soon it was evening again, and a yellow-clothed disciple came to Han Leng's door and handed over a letter from Qingliu Village, Han Leng took the letter, his hands trembled slightly, he hadn't been home for more than two years.

The appearance of his parents had begun to blur in his mind, and even the memories of his childhood had disappeared, Han Leng walked to the bedside with the letter, and began to guess wildly in his head, why did the letter suddenly come from home?

Han Leng opened the letter, looked at the crooked handwriting, and knew that it was written by his father without thinking about it, Han Leng finished reading the five-hundred-word letter under the flickering candlelight, his eyes were moist, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth were raised and smiling.

In the letter, my father said that the family's house had been renovated, two new farms had been built, and more than a dozen cattle and sheep had been bought. And also bought a house in Hetong County, because his parents were old and Han Leng was not around, so he recognized Xiaohu, who had the best relationship with Han Leng when he was a child, as his godson, Xiaohu had only one mother in the family, and his family was also very poor.

Han Jinfeng took Xiaohu's mother and son to live in his own house, Xiaohu's mother helped Han Leng's mother do some housework, and she could earn three taels of silver every month, and the two families quickly merged into a big family.

Xiaohu's temperament Han Leng knows, he is a very honest and honest person, and it is better to have him to help take care of his parents.

At the end of the letter, the father also said that having a son like Han Leng was the pride of his life, and he knew that his son was going to cultivate to become an immortal, and told Han Leng not to worry about him, according to his current state, it would not be a problem to last for another thirty or forty years.

Han Leng burned the letter paper on the fire, wiped the tears faintly flowing from the corners of his eyes, his road is still very long, he is destined to be unable to fulfill his filial piety under his parents' knees, he and his parents are already people of two worlds, the life span of mortals is only a few dozen years, and letting his parents live an ideal life is the last thing Han Leng can do for his parents.

From now on, there will only be one person left in Han Leng.

For his father to enter the immortal gate, in order to seek the immortal path to cut off the mortal dust, this is the path that a monk must pass, Han Leng officially demarcated the boundary between the world and the world, and really came to the world of cultivating immortals.

At this moment, the Xuanling Sect is about to usher in the second nest overlaying battle that the founding sect began, and the Black Wind Village has gathered thousands of men and horses, each of whom is equipped with sophisticated weapons and equipment, comparable to an army.

These people are divided into two arrays, each array is composed of five hundred people, if you look down from the air, you can see that this team is arranged in a special formation, and as long as you walk around according to this formation, these mortals will produce a layer of faint aura fluctuations, and the momentum is huge.

"Yangling Zhenren is really a god and a man, and he even let everyone have aura. Qin Split stood in front of the real person of Yangling, and praised his beautiful words without hesitation, he often fought with the people of the Xuanling Sect, and he knew the terrible nature of that layer of aura.

Yangling Zhenren stroked his beard and chuckled: "The gods don't dare to be, this is just a formation evolved by the old man according to the Spirit Gathering Array, and it will be very good if it can have an effect." ”

"The real person is humble. Qin Split took out a new trick of the sycophant.

Since the people of the Black Wind Village used this formation, they had hardly been defeated in the battles with the Xuanling Sect, and in less than three days, they reoccupied the territory they had lost, and their footsteps did not stop, and the long sword that flashed with cold light pointed directly at the mountain gate of the Xuanling Sect.

This news quickly spread to the upper echelons of the Xuanling Sect, pointing out that Ye Zhenren directly convened the Council of Elders, which was the highest-level meeting in the sect, and all the monks in the sect in the foundation building period were present.

Pointing to Ye Zhenren, he asked, "Who is in charge of Shimen County, and why was it taken away by Heifeng Village?"

A younger monk in the crowd replied in a low voice, "Master Bing, Shimen County is in charge of Xiatongfang, and I only rushed back from there three days ago. There was a Mud Fetus Realm body cultivator who was there to direct the operation of Black Wind Village, and I killed him directly. ”

Pointing at Ye Zhenren, he said: "If you go again, you must find out the situation in Heifeng Village." ”

Tong Fang replied yes.

The rest of the elders, their faces were ugly, it turned out that the territory under their control was also taken back a lot by the people of Black Wind Village, somehow, the group of ordinary people in Black Wind Village actually had the ability to teach with spells, and the power of spells alone was no longer enough to deter them.

"Senior Brother in charge, as far as I know, the big master of the Black Wind Village has already practiced martial arts to the late stage of the Wood Fetal Realm, which is comparable to the strength of the late stage of foundation building. Do you think he will take advantage of the great increase in cultivation to forcibly annex the Xuanling Sect?" said Chao Hou.

For this statement, Ye Zhenren scoffed, his eyes were full of contempt for the Black Wind Village, and he said: "Annexation of the Xuanling Sect! He is delusional, we have established a mountain and a faction, and it has a history of three hundred years, and he has only been in the Black Wind Village for a few decades. In terms of background and strength, what qualifications does he have compared to the Xuanling Sect, and he is still a group of mortals. ”

Immortal cultivators look down on mortals in their hearts, and in the eyes of immortal cultivators, mortals are all low-grade existences, with a short lifespan of only a few decades, compared with the lifespan of monks who are often hundreds of years, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are ants.

Although Li Wanjiao has cultivated the martial arts, at best, he is only a slightly stronger ant, so there is nothing to be afraid of at all.

Chao Hou said again: "I'm afraid that's not the case. ”

Pointing to Ye Zhenren, he sighed.

Chao Hou continued: "I heard from the disciple who came to report that the queue in the Black Wind Village was uniform, and each of them had an aura on their bodies, so they were able to break through all the way and beat back a lot of the monks in our sect. ”

"Aura? This is strange, martial arts cultivation is not used for aura, in this case, there should be a monk hiding in the Black Wind Village. This can also be explained, it can make hundreds of people have aura on their bodies, and the cultivation of this monk hidden in the Black Wind Village must not be low, and it seems that he can also say that he can beat our team back. Pointing Ye Zhenren frowned and said.

"I just don't know what that monk's cultivation is, if it is a senior in the Dan period, our Xuanling Sect will be really dangerous. Chao Hou's tone was full of prayer, he was not willing to face a monk in the Yudan period, although the Yudan period was only one level higher than the foundation building period, but the gap between the two was very large, in layman's terms, a monk in the Yudan period could easily deal with six or seven monks in the foundation building period.

Pointing to the forehead lines on Ye Zhenren's forehead, he couldn't help but have three or four more, he twisted his gray beard and said, "It shouldn't be.... Most of the monks during the Yudan period practiced in retreat somewhere, and rarely got involved in disputes. What reason do you say that the monks of the Dan period should help a secular gang, and they should also come to help me, our immortal cultivation sect. ”

Hearing what the boss said, Chao Hou also stopped his speculation, he hoped that the boss was right.

"I'm going to be fortunate to you in the past few days, I ordered you to go down, let all the disciples of the eighth layer of Qi Refining go to guard our defense line, we must not let the people of Black Wind Village take away an inch, and the disciples of the ninth layer of Qi Refining let them hurry up and break through to the foundation building period, and today's meeting will be held here." After Ye Zhenren assigned the task, he left, and the rest of the elders were all put back, and the stewards in the branch were called for a small meeting, and the instructions of the head of the sect were conveyed.

Han Leng, as a monk in the late stage of the eighth layer of Qi refining, couldn't escape, and soon a disciple sent the appointment letter to his door.

"Han Leng, you are now appointed as the captain of the elite team of White Wind Mountain, and you will set off immediately. ”

Han Leng looked at this piece of paper, and was excited and apprehensive in his heart, two years have passed, he has actually been able to be the captain of the elite team, and he still remembers that time he was included in the demon hunting team, he was still a little minion that no one paid attention to, and now he has become the captain, it is really feng shui in turn.

White Wind Mountain is the junction of the Xuanling Sect and the territory of Black Wind Village, because it is located in a mountain range, there are no resources, so this place is the weakest defense, and it is also the least casualty, but now Black Wind Village is attacking unilaterally, and the upper echelons are afraid that Black Wind Village will break through from White Wind Mountain, so they let Han Leng take an elite team to defend the town.

The elite team, including Han Leng, has a total of six people, except for Han Leng, the remaining five people are all cultivators of the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, which was placed in the Xuanling Sect two years ago, and is the president of the society. Now they are all Han Leng's subordinates, and they have to listen to Han Leng's command.

The six people all drove the Flying Leaf Boat and quickly flew in the direction of Baifeng Mountain.

In Shimen County, Tong Fang controlled the silver giant sword, and it was half an hour away.

He walked into a house, looked at a few disciples of the seventh layer of Qi refining who were covered in injuries and asked, "What's the matter, haven't I already gotten rid of that mud embryo realm's body cultivation, why have you been pushed back so far?"

The disciple's breath was dying, and he wilted and said, "Tell the child..... Elder Tong, you have solved that powerful physical cultivation, but after you leave....... Those disciples of Black Wind Village all ate the Qi and Blood Pill, and they were all extremely brave..... Even if the disciple used the powerful fireball technique, those people didn't dodge........ Directly used his body to catch the fireball I put out, half stretched his body was scorched, and he was still rushing forward, we had never seen such a murderous person. Many young disciples,...... I was scared..."

"Alright. Don't talk about it, I know it all. Seeing that this disciple said so much in one breath, Tong Fang hurriedly stopped him, in case this breath ran out and died again, it would be a loss for the Xuanling Sect.