Han Feng looked calm, looked at him indifferently, and said calmly: "You still don't admit defeat, are you really looking for death?!"
Ximen Bu stopped bleeding and took a deep breath. After a while, he raised his head, looked at Han Feng, and asked with some surprise: "Why don't you kill me?!"
Han Feng shrugged and said, "I have no grudge against you, so why should I kill you?"
Ximen Bu snorted and said: "In the competition in the Thousand Layers Tower, the two sides are enemies of life and death. How can we be two people with no grudges and no hatred? Do you think you can influence me like this? Go ahead and dream of your dreams!" "
"Stop talking nonsense. In one sentence, do you want to live or die?" Han Feng looked at him sideways.
Ximen Bu choked and was silent for a long time. Finally he gave in, looked up at the ceiling, and murmured: "I give up."
"Hehe, that's right, you can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood!" Han Feng looked relaxed, as if he was not afraid that he would come to trouble him later.
Ximen Bu rolled his eyes and snorted coldly, and then the two of them were covered in a ray of light and teleported out.
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Early the next morning, Han Feng left Dachuan City and once again rode the White Crocodile to the wilderness on the other side. He galloped all the way until he flew thousands of miles away before he found a big mountain to fall on.
He dug a cave, spent some time decorating its surroundings, and set up many restrictions. Once someone broke in, they would be able to sense it immediately.
After doing all this, he sat down cross-legged with peace of mind, took out the three hydrangeas, spread out the power of the sun, and melted them directly into his body. He couldn't breathe for several seconds, and a big sun slowly rose from behind him. The light rose and fell with his breathing, seeming to grow.
After more than five hours, his sunlight phase disappeared and reintegrated into his body.
Han Feng was very happy. These objects of the Sun really had a miraculous effect on his cultivation of the Sun Tong Tian Jue. About half a day's work was better than half a year of meditation. No wonder so many people are looking for these heavenly materials and earthly treasures!
Unfortunately, as the number of monks increases, this area has long been plundered, and almost no spiritual objects exist. This is one of the reasons why many sects will have friction and even war. After all, everyone needs to practice resource.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest, is both the way of humanity and the way of heaven, and no one can avoid it!
Han Feng put away his distracting thoughts and adjusted his breath to stabilize his condition.
Less than half an hour later, a strange noise suddenly came from his storage ring. When he opened it, he found that the voice stone was slightly lighting up.
He raised his brows, quickly took it out, and poured his soul power into it. A strange wave suddenly surged into his heart and turned into a sentence: "I have completed what you arranged. I will collect those things from Fengming Tower in Dongye City in three days! "
This is Lin Xiaoyue's heartfelt voice. Through the Heartfelt Stone, it can be transmitted even though it is tens of thousands of miles away without any leakage.
Han Feng was overjoyed. This was another good thing. He contacted Lin Xiaoyue early this morning and asked her to help him purchase a batch of Sun products under safe conditions. Unexpectedly, the other party completed it before the day was up. Really fast.
He thought for a while and did not rush to reply to her message. Instead, he calmed down and meditated seriously, continued to consolidate his cultivation and digest the remaining power of the Yang in his body.
Another night passed, and early in the morning, Han Feng woke up from his trance. Then he took out the voice stone and replied to Lin Xiaoyue's message, agreeing to meet at that time.
Dongye City is far away from Dachuan City, more than 50,000 miles away. Han Feng does not want to delay the agreed time. In addition, he also plans to explore Dongye City in advance to avoid being tricked by Lin Xiaoyue. He stood up and immediately left the cave and flew toward the southeast.
Han Feng flew along the edge of the Baicrocodile River at a speed of 800 feet. The journey was smooth and he traveled 30,000 miles without much hindrance.
On the way, we passed eight big cities, such as Ziguang City, Mufeng City, Lianfeng City, etc. Each one of them was lying on the river bank like a dormant beast, guarding the land and water.
Han Feng did not enter these cities, but flew past them with a clear goal, flying straight to Dongye City.
But just when he came outside Yueyun City, in a wilderness, nearly ten thousand feet away, he heard the sound of fierce fighting, rumbling over.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately changed direction, trying to avoid getting into trouble.
In fact, he encountered this kind of thing no less than five times along the way, and each time he avoided it far away and did not let himself fall into it.
It's not that he's worried, he just doesn't want to waste time. Anyway, the Shirakawa River basin is extremely chaotic, with fighting and killing scenes happening all the time, and he can't control that much.
However, as soon as he changed his direction and flew out of a distance of 800 feet, a ray of soul power locked onto him, and a message came from across the air, very arrogant and domineering: "Boy, come here, you are disturbing our Tiger Wolf Gang's work, you still want to If you leave so easily, you really think our Tiger Wolf Gang is just paper!"
Han Feng was puzzled. He didn't expect that the other party could find him even though he was so far away. It seemed that this guy was also a master of soul cultivation in the Subtle Realm, and even a magician.
In the soul cultivating school, those who first glimpse the realm are generally warlocks, while those who enter the subtle realm are warlocks, and their strength is many times stronger.
Naturally, Han Feng is also a magician, and he is an extremely terrifying one. It’s just that he hasn’t been able to try out his magic in recent competitions. Otherwise, he could defeat the bottom five hundred monks on the Guiyuan Thousand Persons List with just one face-to-face meeting. .
"Are you sure you want me to come over?" A smile appeared on Han Feng's lips, he stopped in the air and asked in a relaxed tone.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Come here quickly or I'll skin you!" the man shouted coldly.
Han Feng smiled faintly, turned around and flew over. In just over ten breaths, he arrived at that area.
At this moment, a group of burly men stood in the air, gathered around a valley, and launched attacks from time to time towards the valley. However, they were blocked by a layer of green and blue light curtains. No matter how hard they exerted their strength, they could not move for a while. It can and cannot be broken.
"Haha, are you stupid? You really took it seriously!" A man with a feminine appearance flew up, stared at Han Feng and laughed.
In addition, three burly men broke away from the encirclement and circled around to surround Han Feng.
"Since you kindly invited me, I'm here!" Han Feng said indifferently. He didn't even look at him, but looked at the valley, but he couldn't see through the secret inside.
"You are very confident and seem to have nothing to fear, but unfortunately you misjudged the situation!" The gentle-looking man sneered, and with a wave of his hand, the three burly men immediately attacked Han Feng.
