Han Feng opened his mouth and said no more, but he was relieved in his heart, knowing that the other party did not have any intention of killing him, not because he had physical contact with her, but because in the process, the other party must have known He knew that he was not a remnant of the demon clan. After all, at that time, they had completely let go of each other, going straight to the depths of their souls.
"What happened to my grandfather?" Ximen Dongqing was silent for a long time and asked without warning.
"He was kidnapped by Moxi, the remnant of the demon clan, early in the morning, but he kept hiding it until I appeared!" Han Feng responded.
"Why? You are not an important person!" Ximen Dongqing still looked cold, but it could be seen from her tone that she basically believed what Han Feng said.
"Because I am related to Fuzu!" Han Feng considered his words and said an ambiguous fact.
This is not a question of whether he trusts Ximen Dongqing or not, but the ancestral talisman is very involved and is the basis of his foothold. Naturally, there is no room for error. If one less person knows, there is less risk.
"What's the relationship?!" Ximen Dongqing asked.
"This broken sword is what Fu Zu left behind. He wants to take this sword away from me!" Han Feng had an idea, raised the broken sword and said seriously.
Ximen Dongqing stared at his broken sword, thinking of its magical power, and couldn't help but believe it from the bottom of her heart, but she still curled her lips and asked coldly: "Then how did you escape?"
"I have someone to help me!" Han Feng said.
"Who!" Ximen Dongqing looked unbelieving.
Han Feng immediately told the story of how Long Qing rescued him. Of course, he concealed the matter about the residual talisman.
"Is everything you said true?" Ximen Dongqing asked in doubt.
"Of course, if you don't believe it, I can take you to the Longtan area and find Senior Long Qing to prove it in person!" Han Feng said seriously.
"Hmph, I won't be fooled by you!" Ximen Dongqing snorted slightly, obviously not going to follow Han Feng to the Longtan area.
"Then how can you trust me?" Han Feng shrugged, spread his hands, and said helplessly.
Ximen Dongqing was speechless for a moment, turned his head and thought for a while, and said: "Whether what you say is true or false, you have to come back to Tianlongmen with me and let the elders judge whether you are right or wrong!"
Hearing this, Han Feng sneered and said, "Hey, what would you do if they don't know the difference between right and wrong, or are blinded by their greed, and really want to kill me and take away everything from me!"
Ximen Dongqing was startled for a moment, but he immediately reacted and retorted: "This is just your imagination. Deputy Head Long and others understand justice well and will never misjudge!"
"Xiao Qing, no one can be absolutely fair in the face of absolute interests!" Han Feng said seriously and continued: "If there is, then it must be that the interests are not big enough!"
When Ximen Dongqing heard him calling her so affectionately, his face couldn't help but blush, but he was too embarrassed to show it, so he quickly said: "What benefits do you have for them to covet!"
"Hehe, just the fact that I can escape the inevitable death of a monk in the spiritual realm is enough for them to fight for it. As long as they confirm that I am still alive, they will squeeze out all my value and finally throw it away in disgust!" Han Feng sneered.
"At that time, you will surely do the same and deal with me together!" Han Feng raised his eyes and stared at Ximen Dongqing, and suddenly added this sentence.
Ximen Dongqing was silent and looked at him blankly.
"In a word, if you still don't believe me, if you want to kill or behead me, go ahead and attack me. I will not sit back and wait for death. I will fight you to the end. It depends on whether you have the ability!" Han Feng held the broken sword and slightly said He shook for a moment, looked at her and said slowly.
Ximen Dongqing did not move or speak. After a while, she sighed leisurely, waved her jade hand gently, and removed the light of ice and snow around her, allowing this independent space to completely dissipate.
"Go away, and never come back!" Ximen Dongqing dropped these words, turned around and left, flying away from here in an instant and disappearing into the sky.
Han Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would let him go so easily. He opened his mouth, feeling an urge to keep the other party in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud. She had her own bond and could not fly away with him.
What's more, he himself still has a lot of things to accomplish, and there is still a long way to go. It is really not the right time for romance.
Han Feng calmed down, controlled the Escape Light, and flew into the unknown mountain range on the side, still speeding towards the northwest.
Time flew by, and one day and one night passed.
The journey went smoothly. He successfully crossed the mountain range and reached the plains nearly a hundred thousand miles away. He faintly heard the sound of rushing rivers coming from a distance.
Han Feng was surprised and thought to himself where the sound of the rushing river came from. It couldn't be the last stream of the White Crocodile River.
He immediately dispersed his soul power and enveloped it in an instant. Six to seven hundred miles away, he saw a huge river like a dragon, running all the way to the west.
There was still no trace of human beings there, and not even a few strange beasts or Yuan beasts were seen, for some unknown reason.
Han Feng's body swayed, and in just a few breaths, he reached the air beside the river. He swooped down and landed at a height of more than a hundred feet. He was still dozens of miles away from the river, floating in the air.
He stared at the river, examined it carefully, and found that it continued to seep billowing water vapor into the sky, connecting the sky to the ground, like a wall, blocking the way.
He used his soul power to penetrate, but he suddenly found that his soul power could not pass through, there was a lot of resistance, and there was an inexplicable force swallowing his soul power, which made him feel extremely strange.
"What a weird place. There doesn't seem to be such a place in the maps I obtained in the past. Could it be that it appeared recently?" Han Feng wondered.
He looked around and found that the river was endless, and he didn't know where it ended. If he had to take a detour, it would definitely waste a lot of time, and there would also be various obstacles and even dangers in other places. The degree is no lower than here.
He thought for a while, then flew over and approached the river gas wall. He stretched out his hand and touched it. All kinds of special gases immediately hit him. Suddenly they turned into black, biting like hungry wolves. to.
Han Feng was shocked. With a flick of his wrist, green light shone, and the magic power of the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill was released. It shook away the black gas, but it couldn't eliminate it, it just isolated it.
After the black gas retreated a few feet, it hit back again, looking unrelenting.
What is even more surprising is that more and more black gas emerges from behind, swarming in and making a deafening buzzing sound.
