"Could it be that an old monster with perfect pill formation lurked in secretly?" said an older pill-forming monk in Liuyun Sect.
"Then you have to ask yourselves!" A young man in brocade clothes in Wicheng said in a sinister tone.
"Shi Haiyi, what are you talking about? Don't blame us for the things you messed up. Our Liuyun Sect doesn't suffer such a dumb loss casually!" The older Danjie monk jumped up immediately. He stood up and shouted coldly.
"Sect Master Liu, is there still such a person lurking in your sect?" The handsome man with sword-shaped eyebrows turned to look at the white-faced and beardless man from the Liuyun Sect and asked unhurriedly.
"Brother Mo, I have told you many times that our Liuyun Sect has not sent such a person. All spies have been screened out by you in advance and imprisoned. If we come here later, I am afraid we will become Jasper Qingyuan. The tea tree is nourished!" This white-faced and beardless man was Sect Master Liu, and he said calmly.
"Now that everything has been said, the misunderstanding has been resolved. The top priority is to find out the traitor who lurked here. Judging from the current situation, Huang Yilong has probably died. The traitor is probably no less powerful than those in the late stage of pill formation. Everyone must go in groups of three to pursue, and if something happens, immediately notify me or Sect Master Liu. I wonder if your sect agrees to this arrangement?!" The handsome man with sword-browed eyebrows rolled his eyes and quickly made a decision, saying so After a while, he finally looked at Sect Master Liu and asked for his opinion.
"Okay, no problem. We, Liuyun Sect, will cooperate with your arrest. After the matter is completed, we will discuss the subsequent merger!" Sect Master Liu was also a decisive person and immediately nodded and agreed.
Neither of the old monsters behind the two of them raised any objections. They obviously knew that this merger was the general trend and was extremely beneficial to both parties, so they naturally would not object.
"But how should we chase that person? He has been here before. You must be able to capture the remnants of his aura, right?" Over at Liuyun Sect, the older Danjie monk frowned slightly and asked tentatively.
"Of course, please take a look!" The handsome man with sword-shaped eyebrows suddenly took out a mirror. It was as simple as a rock, but it gave off a heart-stopping aura.
Ignoring the changes in other people's expressions, this person quickly punched a magic spell into it, and immediately activated it. Waves of white light spread out from it, quickly spreading in all directions. Soon, there were wisps of strange light in the sky and on the ground. They began to emerge, gathering little by little, and soon turned into a ball of light and shadow on the mirror, gradually showing a figure, which was the outline of Han Feng. Even his appearance was roughly restored, with seven figures. Eight points similar.
The appearance is secondary, the main thing is that the special aura on Han Feng's body is revealed, allowing the old monsters to take a piece of it to track the past.
"Without further delay, we will attack with all our strength and we will definitely kill this traitor. This will be a good start for our merger!" The handsome man with sword-shaped eyebrows waved his hand and left here first.
The other ten people also left one after another, forming groups in twos and threes, crossing the tower gate and chasing Han Feng in the direction he left. After a while, they all disappeared into the horizon.
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After Han Feng left Wancheng, he naturally flew as fast as he could. Less than half an hour later, he flew tens of thousands of miles away and arrived at an area with overlapping mountains.
He quickly landed and found an ordinary mountain peak. He waved his hand on it, dug a cave, and hid in it.
He sat cross-legged and stared at the spear in his hand, not knowing what to do with it for a while.
Han Feng had tried it before. Even if he used the Seven-Colored Mysterious Soul Sword, he could only damage it, but could not completely destroy it. This guy was like cowhide and could not be broken no matter how hard he beat it.
"Fellow Taoist, why are you looking at me like this? Am I handsome?" the spear said shamelessly.
"Look for a fight!" Han Feng's brows suddenly lit up, and his soul power came out, condensing into a seven-color mysterious soul sword, and immediately slashed at its spear, making it groan in pain.
"Boss Han, I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore, please spare me!" Spear begged for mercy again and again.
Han Feng just wanted to teach it a lesson. He couldn't kill it anyway, so he didn't waste too much soul power. He cut it a few times and took it back.
He relieved himself a little, took out a few pills to replenish his vitality from the storage ring, took them, and silently ran the Soul Refining Diamond Technique to restore his physical strength.
As for his soul power, he could only wait for the passage of time and slowly recover.
This was also the reason why he had never had a suitable way to cultivate his soul. The soul power was consumed every point, and it was very slow to replenish. If he fought with soul power for an hour, it would probably take several days to fully recover.
He had also consulted Lin Xiaoyue before, but unfortunately there was no soul cultivation method suitable for him.
Of course, this is also normal. Pure soul cultivation is rarely seen in the Jianyun Mountains. Most of the techniques are inherited from the same origin and rarely spread.
After half a day, his physical strength and Yuan Power were restored to the same level as before, but his soul power only filled a small half of the soul sea. I don't know how long it will take to fully recover.
He stood up, walked out of the cave, and continued on his way.
He knew from Huang Xing's memory that this was the Eighth East Branch, and it was only more than 200,000 miles away from the Seventh East Branch. As long as he crossed this East Eighth Branch, he could go to the mortal world, and then pass tens of thousands of miles away. Can enter the Eastern Seven Branches.
Now that he has succeeded in cultivation and is very close to each other, he will naturally think of going back to Sanyemen to see Murong Can again. It would be a good thing to see Murong Can again.
What's more, there is Murong Xue...
Han Feng was in the air, his body was like a dragon, flying completely with the power of his body, his speed was extremely fast, no slower than when Situ Kong chased him.
Moreover, this is not even his top speed. If he really wants to fight, his speed will be even higher.
He turned into a ray of white light, crossing the entire sky, pulling out a long wave of clouds, rolling and spreading backwards.
Time flew by, and half an hour passed before I knew it.
Han Feng flew tens of thousands of miles away. Just when he was about to leave Liuyun Sect's sphere of influence, three rays of light and shadow suddenly chased him dozens of miles away on the left. They were equally fast, covering thousands of feet in one breath.
Han Feng frowned, and his soul power spread out without reservation, covering hundreds of miles. He found that these three lights and shadows had strong auras, and they must be monks in the Danjie realm.
He looked stern, secretly thinking that it must be Liuyun Sect's pursuers. He did not dare to be careless, and immediately changed his direction slightly and flew to the southwest. He disappeared in a flash, and his speed was faster than the three opponents.
