Qiu Huahua glanced at him and sneered: "Don't be too happy. Not to mention that there are very few special space fragments. Even if you can find them, you may not be able to get in. Even if you get in, you will most likely die." Come out, don’t delay my business!”
Han Feng's face froze, and he nodded heavily.
"Okay, let's go. I hope you can come back to see me alive!" Qiu Huahua waved her hand and said indifferently.
"See you later!" Han Feng saluted with clasped fists, turned around and left.
Qiu Huahua watched him leave, with a strange light in her eyes. She seemed to be very relieved about him, not afraid that he would not keep his promise, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, Han Feng returned to the vicinity of the Dao War Monument again. He quietly walked into the crowd and stood aside in a remote place, silently.
After a while, a large group of elders suddenly flew in from a distance, with majestic auras. They gathered together, as if they were about to overturn the world, and the spiritual energy around them was chaotic. Some disciples with weaker cultivation skills got closer, stumbled and fell, turned pale, and struggled to escape.
Han Feng frowned but did not leave, waiting for them to come over. Moreover, with his sharp eyes, he suddenly saw Murong Xue and another man flying in behind the elders. Of course, apart from him, most of the monks looked at them inexplicably and did not leave.
After a while, a group of elders landed around the Dao War Monument and glanced at their disciples. They stood still without saying anything, as if they were also waiting for some big shot to arrive.
Han Feng walked over calmly and soon came to Murong Xue's side.
Murong Xue naturally sensed him, glanced at him slightly, then turned to look at the top of the Dao War Monument silently.
Han Feng also said nothing and smiled slightly at her.
"Boy, get out of here!"
Suddenly, two electric gazes shot over him, and a fiery voice fell into his ears.
A look of surprise suddenly appeared on Han Feng's face. At some point, the strange man who was some distance away from Murong Xue also came over and stood on the other side of Murong Xue. At this moment, he was staring at him coldly, even though it was just The message came over, but the tone was extremely domineering, and he didn't take Han Feng seriously at all.
Han Feng didn't move at all, grinned and stood still.
"Boy, I don't care what your identity is. Murong Xue is my Taoist monk who has never been a Taoist. How dare you openly challenge me here? You are dead!" The strange man licked his paper-thin lips. , the sword eyebrows twitched, showing a cruel smile.
When Han Feng heard this, he frowned and felt a little complicated for a moment. He was obviously shocked by the 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 faintly Yin said: "Who are you? How could 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 companion? !
"Humph, this is something between us. You, an outsider, don't need to understand, get out!" The other party was still extremely tough.
"Hey, I won't leave unless you can prove something!" The last thing Han Feng is afraid of is a tough guy. If he can persuade him nicely and explain why, he might even give in. Anyway, at this moment, the other party didn't dare to do anything to him.
"Okay, I'll prove it to you!" The other party was furious, turned around and approached Murong Xue, took a deep breath, and was about to reach out to hold Murong Xue's hand, when Murong Xue suddenly turned around without saying a word. Look at him quietly like this.
The man was stunned for a moment and did not dare to stretch out his hand, his face turned slightly red.
Han Feng felt happy and raised the corners of his mouth. If it weren't for this scene, he would definitely laugh out loud.
"Everything he said is true!"
Suddenly, Murong Xue's soft voice fell into Han Feng's ears, causing the corners of his mouth to freeze at a certain angle, and his heart skipped a beat, as if something had failed.
Han Feng opened his mouth, but stopped talking, sighed secretly, and slowly turned around and left.
The strange man watched him go away and suddenly showed a victorious smile. However, under Murong Xue's cold gaze, he did not dare to be presumptuous. He quickly suppressed his smile and then took a step back, five or six feet away from her.
Han Feng returned to where he was just now, hiding deeply among the crowd. He suddenly chuckled and laughed secretly: "I'm overthinking it!"
But his hands were already tightly clenched into fists, and he didn't even realize it.
After a while, a dazzling light suddenly lit up at the top of the Dao War Monument, and two figures gradually condensed. The light dissipated, revealing a man and a woman. The man's body was majestic, his aura was majestic, and the woman's body was beautiful and dignified, with colored lights flowing all over her body. If you look closely, 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 appearance, they were even more excited. After all, these monks were not fools. Feeling their powerful spiritual pressure, Naturally, we also know that they are all one of the ancestors of the Dan Formation Realm.
Generally speaking, these ancestors rarely reveal their true faces when facing the disciples below. Firstly, there is no need, and secondly, they want to retain some mystery and have a stronger deterrent effect.
"Ancestor Situ! Ancestor Murong!" Those elders bowed respectfully first, and the other monks followed them, making a loud noise.
Han Feng casually cupped his hands and clasped his fists without saying a word.
"You are all the elites of our Three-leaf Sect. I and Fairy Murong are here mainly to tell you two important things." The tall and handsome male monk said softly, with a soft voice. It felt like a spring breeze, but all the monks present within a few hundred feet could not hear it.
"The first big thing is a bit sudden. I just received a notice from Xuanqing Sect not long ago that the opening time of this Death Canyon will be two months ahead of schedule. The specific reason is unknown. But in order to rush to this time, our three sects and seven sects The competition for the quota must be advanced accordingly. For this reason, this year's outer sect competition ends here, and the top five will be unanimously recognized as the first in this year, and all the rewards of the top five will be divided equally." The monk continued.
As soon as he finished speaking, many monks present exclaimed in surprise, especially those disciples who entered the top ten with complicated expressions. They wanted to beat their chests and feet. If they could take another step forward, they would become the number one in this class. Even if it is tied for first place with the other four, it is a great honor. It will not only bring great benefits to oneself, but also have a profound impact on one's family.
Han Feng's expression was as calm as water, and he was not happy about the news at all. After all, even if the competition continued, except for Murong Xue who was not sure, no one else would be afraid.
