"When the master left the sect, he asked me to go to Qingfeng Hall to inquire and see what tricks this sect was playing, if they didn't want to be attached to the Tianmen Sect, we would directly cut off contact with this sect, but now Qingfeng Hall didn't say it clearly. I'm afraid that they have been harassed by hostile forces, and I should have gone to Qingfeng Hall to deal with this matter, but not long ago, a few senior brothers from other peak veins invited me to help hunt demon beasts, and I estimated that I would leave for a while, so I couldn't go to Qingfeng Hall. Little junior brother, you just came to find Xinfeng, and the people in Qingfeng Hall didn't recognize you, so they sent you to investigate the situation, and they were the most suitable person. Song Lan said slowly, the senior brother of Mixin Peak has been traveling all year round, and he rarely even returns to the sect, let alone asks about the affiliated sects, the second senior sister is obsessed with the study of the formation path, and she has no time to manage the sect below, Lu Xun was injured by love, and he has to recover for a while.

Now in the entire Heart Seeking Peak, only Han Leng has nothing to do, and he is just sent to investigate Qingfeng Hall.

Han Leng really has nothing else to do now except cultivation every day, and now that he heard that a task was assigned to him, he was very excited in his heart, and agreed without hesitation.

Song Lan saw that Han Leng was so refreshed, and a smile appeared on his face, no longer bothering to preach, he took out a jade slip and said, "This is where Qingfeng Hall is located, I want to remind you a little." The place where Qingfeng Hall is located is very close to the Soul Detention Hall, one of the six major sects, and the spells practiced by the monks in that sect are too weird, and they are all moody, so don't provoke them. ”

Song Lan's face changed when he mentioned the Soul Detention Palace, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, thinking that he had suffered a loss under the hands of the Soul Detention Hall monks, otherwise he would not have talked about the tiger's color change.

Han Leng still has very little understanding of the six major sects, but when he hears the name of the Soul Detention Palace, he doesn't feel like a righteous sect, but like those so-called evil sects that rely on cultivating evil skills to improve their cultivation.

"Senior brother knows. I'll leave for Seifudo in the next few days to try to find out about this matter as soon as possible. Han Leng said solemnly, this is the first task he has received since he started, and he must do his best.

"You must remember to be careful, and if something happens that is not good for you, you must get out of there immediately. Song Lan was not at ease and instructed more, if he hadn't agreed to the invitation of the other senior brothers, this trip to Qingfeng Hall should have been his go.

Han Leng said with a calm expression: "Senior brother, don't worry, although my cultivation is not very high, I am a person who is more willing to die, if I encounter danger, I don't need you to remind me, I will run away by myself." ”

Hearing Han Leng's words, Song Lan felt a lot more relieved, and it was time for him to go and join the other senior brothers, so he got up and left.

Han Leng also returned to his cultivation room, he took the formation of the Little Five Elements Array with him, this time he went to Qingfeng Hall not for sightseeing, and he didn't bring anything to save his life, he was not sure in his heart.

The cold crystal staff he had just created was naturally put into the Qiankun bag by him, and after putting away all the things that needed to be prepared, he put the jade slip on the center of his eyebrows, and his divine sense entered, and he quickly read the information stored inside.

The main altar of Qingfeng Hall is located in Qinglu Mountain in the Tianduan Mountain Range, which is 1,500 miles away from the Tianmen Sect, according to the speed of Han Leng's imperial weapon's flight, excluding the time spent replenishing mana on the way, it will take two days to arrive, such a long distance, if he wants to return to the sect to report the news, it will take a long time, and the sound transmission stone can only be used in a certain range, and the method of communicating with the sound transmission stone will not work.

Thinking of this, Han Leng's brows furrowed, the risk of him going to Qingfeng Hall alone seemed to have increased a lot, if Qingfeng Hall was really occupied by the Soul Detention Palace, then his departure would be tantamount to a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, and there would be no return.

This is just the worst possibility, then Qingfeng Hall may also forget to pay the spirit stone, Han Leng thought about it, and his mood suddenly improved a lot, and then he walked out of the mountain gate of the Tianmen Sect and took out the flying boat.

A spell was recited, the flying boat instantly swelled into a small boat, he jumped up, urging the boat forward, the black lines around the flying boat emitted a faint luster, with the hull gently swaying, it was like an arrow from the string broke out of the sky, turned into a black light and disappeared into the clouds.

After fusing the tail of the Han Jiao, the flying speed was comparable to that of birds and monsters, Han Leng sat cross-legged on the partition in front of the boat, and in front of him was an automatically generated shield, blocking those oncoming winds, otherwise Han Leng would have been blown out of the magic weapon by this strong wind.

After replenishing the consumption of mana twice, Han Leng finally came to the Tianduan Mountain Range a day and a half later, one of the six major sects, the Soul Detention Hall is located on the Tianduan Mountain, Qinglu Mountain, where the Qingfeng Hall is located, is just a branch extending from the Tianduan Mountain Range, although Qinglu Mountain and Tianduan Mountain belong to the same mountain range, but they are also thousands of miles apart in the middle, because the formation of the Protector Sect cannot cover so far, although Qinglu Mountain has sufficient aura, but the Soul Detainment Hall is helpless, so it can only let the disciples who have a little cultivation in the sect go to the vicinity of Qinglu Mountain to re-establish a small sect to compete for the mortals who want to cultivate immortals in the two counties。

Therefore, Qingfeng Hall moved the main hall to Qinglu Mountain, and the Immortal Cultivation Sect must be located in the mountains to be famous, how can there be a Cultivation Immortal Sect built in the downtown area.

When Han Leng approached Qinglu Mountain, he controlled the Flying Jiaozhou to land on the ground, he jumped out of the Flying Jiaozhou, and shrunk the Feijiao Boat and put it into the Qiankun bag, and changed the Tianmen Sect costume on his body into ordinary clothes, because now that he had arrived at Qinglu Mountain, he didn't know if there was any eyeliner planted by Qingfeng Hall nearby, so it was better to be careful.

A wide dirt road passes through the foot of the mountain, connecting Hengchang and Yunsheng counties, and every year there are many mortals who come to Qingfeng Hall to participate in the assessment, which is also the main source of disciples of the Qingfeng Tang sect, as for those relatively large towns, the landlords and squires all spend a lot of money to let their sons and daughters enter the Soul Detention Palace.

The reputation of the Soul Detention Hall in the cultivation world is not very good, and most of the exercises practiced by its sects are extremely evil, but where do mortals know this, they only know that the Soul Detention Hall is one of the six major sects, and it is one of the best sects in Chen Guo today, just these names are enough for those landlords and squires to squeeze their heads and send their heirs in.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a stone gate, on which are written "Qingfeng Hall" three big characters, a long stone steps along the slope paved up, about a hundred meters there is a thick fog block, so that people can not see the path behind, this is a simple formation laid by Qingfeng Hall, the purpose is to prevent mortals from mistakenly entering the sect, the cultivation of immortals can not let mortals enter and exit at will, maintain a sense of mystery in order to attract mortals to come to apprentice.

About 30 meters away from this stone gate, there is a small tea shed, a roof supported by bamboo poles can block the rain and the mud blown down from the mountain, the passing pedestrians are tired, they can also come here to sit for a while, if they happen to be thirsty, they can also spend a penny to drink tea for a day, of course, most of these people are in a hurry, only drink a bowl of tea should continue on the road, really spend a penny to drink a day's customers, it is really rare.

Because there is a Qingfeng Hall on this road, ordinary robbers do not dare to commit murder here, and over time, this road has become a traffic artery, and many people pass by here every day, although the tea shed is not big, but it can earn a lot every day.

When Han Leng came here, he met a few people in a hurry on the road, and the travelers were in a hurry, there were old men in rags, who were walking slowly with their backs bent, and there were also luxury carriages drawn by horses, and these people just happened to pass by this road.

Han Leng followed a few passers-by, and when he passed the gate of Qingfeng Hall, he quietly glanced at the disciples guarding the door out of the corner of his eye, these two were wearing black clothes and holding a sword tightly in their hands.

Both of them were pale, their cheeks were deep-set, their cheekbones were protruding, and their eyes were blank, if it weren't for the fact that these two would look around from time to time, Han Leng would have thought they were dead.

When Han Leng followed the passers-by to the tea shed, he dodged and sat on a bench, the owner of the tea shed was a middle-aged bald man, and when he saw a guest coming, he walked to Han Leng with a teapot in his hand, and politely asked Han Leng if he wanted to drink tea.

"Pour me a bowl. ”

Han Leng said casually, asking for a bowl of tea, it is more like a traveler who is tired of resting.

The boss poured a full cup of hot tea, and the yellow-brown tea was filled with scattered broken tea leaves, and a bitter tea fragrance wafted out, which was not as good as the kind of tea he drank in Mixinfeng.

However, this bitter tea can make a long-distance traveler instantly cheer up, Han Leng took a big sip of the bowl, and a stream of heat poured into his throat, which was extremely refreshing. He used his tongue to pick out the tea leaves stuck between his teeth and spit them out, and after putting down the tea bowl, he chatted with the owner of the tea shed.

At this time, there were fewer pedestrians on the road, and there were no people walking into the tea shed, the owner of the tea shed sat opposite Han Leng, and he was also worried about the people who didn't speak, the two monks outside the mountain gate didn't say a word every day, as if they were dumb.

"Little brother, your accent doesn't look like a person from our Nanqian County, why did you come here, it can't be because you're fleeing, right?" said the bald boss, he didn't look at the satin clothes Han Leng was wearing, and he didn't look like a refugee.

Han Leng shook his head and said, "I am from the Western Territory County, and I came to the Southern Territory with my family to do the medicinal herb business. Some of the medicinal materials in the pharmacy in Yunsheng County were given by us, didn't I hear that there is a sect of cultivating immortals on Qinglu Mountain, I was a little curious, so I wanted to come and have a look. ”

The bald boss didn't have the slightest doubt about what Han Leng said, he pointed to the door of Qingfeng Hall with his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Isn't this the Qingfeng Hall, the two people at the door are like sculptures, but don't let mortals in, as soon as you get close, they will draw their swords and make a move." ”

When Han Leng passed by the gate, he also saw the two people, the faces of the dead people, if people met them in the middle of the night, eighty percent would be scared to death, probably because the appearance of the two disciples guarding the mountain was too scary, which caused passers-by to dare not stay in this vicinity more, so the voice of the tea shed was so cold, no wonder the owner of the tea shed was not angry when he mentioned Qingfeng Hall.

"Has this Qingfeng Hall's disciples always been like this?" Han Leng inquired.

The bald boss rolled his eyes, as if recalling, and after a while he shook his head and said: "That is, it was only like this three months ago, the two disciples who used to guard the mountain were very kind, and they came to me to drink tea and chat when they were fine, and the business of my small tea shed is very good." Since these two unlucky people have been replaced, my tea shed has hardly been able to attract customers, and even I am terrified when I see these two people, how do you say that this living person has such a face? If the business here does not improve, I will move the tea shed to another place after a while. ”