Han Feng took a pill and silently used his skills to refine it, and his complexion improved a little.
"It's strange. I killed his companion and broke his formation. There is no reason for him not to come after me!" Han Feng secretly wondered and thought carefully about the reason.
At this moment, the remnant talisman suddenly appeared from the depths of his soul sea. The white light flashed, seeming to be a warning, which surprised him. He quickly flew into the air and was about to run for his life, thinking that the demon man was chasing after him again.
But he spread his soul power and covered a thousand miles around, but he didn't detect any trace of the man's arrival. Obviously, the guy didn't come to chase him. He unexpectedly discovered that there were several alchemy monks scattered around, each resting in peace and harmony.
In addition, he also discovered that many monks at the Guiyuan level were fighting to the death for some treasures of heaven and earth, and the battle was fierce.
"It's really embarrassing. Instead, I became a frightened bird!" Han Feng laughed at himself and muttered helplessly to himself.
In fact, it's not that he's afraid of the other party, the main reason is that he doesn't dare to stay in that area for a long time. If more demons suddenly appear in that section of the river, then he really won't be able to survive. , in danger!
After calming down for a while, he landed back into the dense forest below and hid in a big tree surrounded by ten people. He separated part of his spirit and immersed himself in the sea of souls to communicate closely with the residual talisman.
After a while, the light door between his eyebrows reappeared, revealing the mysterious little world.
Han Feng's soul power penetrated into it and swept through it. He opened the jade box that contained one of his hairs and was shocked to find that its gray light still existed, but it became weaker, as if it was about to disappear at any time, but But it kept flashing again, showing no sign of disappearing.
"Is that demon girl still alive? How is this possible?!" Han Feng was quite surprised. He felt that even the monks in the late stage of pill formation would have no chance of surviving the sword strike he just struck, unless he was a pill-forming monk. The perfect monk still has some chance of blocking his attack.
It was obvious that the demon girl was not a great monk who had perfected the elixir formation, otherwise she would not have been defeated by him repeatedly.
"In that case, let's go back again!" Han Feng asked Remnant Fu to put away the light door between his eyebrows, stood up immediately, walked out of the big tree, and quickly climbed to the sky like a ladder to the sky. With a whooshing sound, it disappeared into the sky.
The fluctuations of spiritual energy here immediately attracted the attention of the four surrounding pill-forming monks. However, when their soul powers came over and saw the momentum of Han Feng stepping into the sky, their pupils shrank and they quickly withdrew their soul powers, shocked. Breaking into a cold sweat.
After a while, Han Feng returned to that area. He swayed and his appearance changed drastically. He turned into a middle-aged and wretched uncle, with two mustaches on his lips that looked very coquettish.
He used the Shadow Talisman and quietly lurked to the edge of the basin again. More than a hundred miles away, he could clearly see the blood shining in the distance, and black lightning flashed from time to time. It seemed that the formation was almost completed.
Looking at this scene, Han Feng was extremely surprised. It only took about a cup of tea, but he didn't expect that the other party was about to complete the formation.
He resisted his impulse and did not rush forward rashly, because with this uncondensed formation alone, he could not take a step further, not to mention that there was a demon man with unfathomable strength. If there was a slight difference, he could He is very passive, and it is very possible for him to die here.
Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about running out of firewood!
He will not die in vain, he is not noble enough to sacrifice himself for the world, and even if he rushes through, he may not be able to solve this situation.
After Han Feng sensed the aura of the demon girl, his expression became more cautious, and he immediately retreated back. Without a sound, he was more than two thousand miles away.
The moment he took off into the air, there was suddenly a fierce spatial fluctuation behind him, and it seemed that someone from the demon clan was crossing the border again.
At this moment, another wave of space fluctuations came from further away, and it was unknown who it was. The soul power spread out with all its strength, covering thousands of miles in an instant. Even Han Feng himself felt a sense of depression, as if the top of a thousand mountains were pressing down. , not daring to move, hovering in the air, condensing all the breath.
Fortunately, this soul power came and went as quickly as it came. It receded like a tide in an instant. Only a faint shout was heard: "Demon, kill!"
Han Feng was already sweating profusely and looked panicked. He didn't dare to stay any longer. He immediately galloped forward at a high speed and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
Han Feng no longer paid attention to the matter here. Anyway, he thought that the monk with the soul power like the sea just now should be from Yuxian Sect, otherwise it would be difficult to have such a soul power.
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Three or four days later, Han Feng detoured a long way and finally managed to reach the northwest area of Yuxian Sect, where there was also a gathering place for casual cultivators called Qianshan Snowland.
This area is full of densely packed mountains, most of which are covered with ice and snow. Among them, there are nearly a thousand towering super-large peaks that stand between the sky and the earth, dominating the other peaks!
Therefore, this place is called the Land of Thousand Mountains and Snow.
In the snowy mountains, cities are distributed, and each one is extremely huge, no less than the big cities in the Baicrocodile River Basin. Among them, the big city centered on Qianqian Mountain is the largest, covering an extremely vast area, often thousands of miles in diameter!
Tianshan City is such a big city. The city is covered with snow, with a peak reaching into the sky. The mountains are densely covered with people, and it is extremely prosperous.
Han Feng traveled a long distance and finally arrived here. After paying a medium-grade spiritual stone, he entered the city and felt the customs and customs here. He found it very interesting and wandered around for a while.
This place is said to be a gathering place for casual cultivators, but it is actually directly under the jurisdiction of the Yuxian Sect. It is only open to the outside world. A large number of casual cultivators gathered here, gradually forming a city cluster of this size, comparable to the White Crocodile River Basin. But the essence of the two is very different. The Qianshan Snow Region belongs entirely to the Yuxian Sect, while the management rights of the Baicrocodile River Basin belong to the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. However, the Rogue Cultivator Alliance needs to rely on the Yuxian Sect for breath, and every year Have to pay a lot of management fees.
The buildings and streets of Tianshan City are all attached to the mountains, creating many wonders. Han Feng leisurely visited for most of the day and bought some elixirs in many shops. At the same time, he also did not forget to clean up and sell all the various items in his storage ring. Weapons, swords, guns, swords and halberds, sledgehammers and spears, everything you need.
As soon as he entered and exited, he earned nearly tens of millions of spiritual stones, but with his current net worth, this amount of spiritual stones would naturally not be taken into consideration by him.
He went to stay at the Tianshan Inn, the best hotel in the city, and paid a million dollars directly to stay there for three months.
