Then, he took out spiritual materials such as sword lotus and heavenly sword wood, and merged them with his sword energy.
Time passed by slowly, and more than a month passed quickly.
Han Feng woke up from his trance, stretched his limbs, took out the voice stone, opened it and saw that it was Lin Xiaoyue who had sent a message again, urging him to go to the location of the mysterious organization.
She had urged her several times before, but Han Feng ignored her and was so immersed in his cultivation that he was completely oblivious to what was going on outside the window.
But this time, he replied to Lin Xiaoyue, telling her that his friend Li Daoyou had agreed to help her.
The reason why he chose this time to agree to go over was mainly because his cultivation had reached a bottleneck again and he needed to seek external force to push him.
Perhaps, the mysterious organization Lin Xiaoyue mentioned was an opportunity.
Lin Xiaoyue was naturally overjoyed and immediately sent him a message. The mysterious organization would send a special mask to him, and he could decide the specific address.
Han Feng pondered for a while and decided to deliver the mask to Yaoshan City. It was located on the edge of the Qianshan Snowy Area and was not easily discovered.
Next, Lin Xiaoyue chatted with Han Feng for a long time. She took the opportunity to ask Han Feng for advice on cultivation. Judging from her performance, she should have benefited a lot and was unwilling to end the conversation for a long time.
Han Feng felt a little helpless, but because she was seeking advice attentively, he still took the trouble to explain some key points in cultivation clearly.
After a moment of burning incense, Lin Xiaoyue seemed to have noticed her rudeness and decisively stopped communicating with Han Feng.
Finally, she also told Han Feng where the mysterious organization was located. Of course, this place was just one of the temporary strongholds. Han Feng only needed to get there at noon seven days later.
Han Feng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the mysterious organization was located in Tianshan City, which made him wonder if this organization had already targeted him.
But when he thought about it, he felt that it was just a coincidence. Since the other party was related to the senior leaders of Yuxian Sect, he thought that the background of this organization was not ordinary. If he really wanted to deal with him, he could do it directly. There was no need to do so. Effortless and roundabout.
Naturally, he would not go to Yaoshan City to collect the mask. He immediately notified Xie Gui to deal with it, and asked him to keep it secret and not to come forward himself. He could just find a safe way to get it.
Han Feng stopped thinking about it, walked out of the practice room, went to the rest room, and fell asleep.
After sleeping until the morning of the third day, he woke up refreshed, stood up, walked out of the inn, and walked into the streets and alleys outside.
"Beep beep beep..."
Before he left Tianshan City, a message jade pendant in his storage ring suddenly rang. He took it out and saw that it was Xie Gui who had sent a message and said that the matter had been settled.
Han Feng raised his eyebrows and immediately left the city, soared into the sky. After flying thousands of miles, he changed his appearance in the clouds and headed straight to Mushan City, where he and Xie Gui had arranged to meet.
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Not long after, he rushed back to Tianshan City from Mushan City and successfully obtained the mask.
At this moment, he was playing with this silver mask in his training room. This thing looked like metal, but in fact it was extremely soft.
Han Feng did not try to put it on his face immediately. He was afraid of being deceived, so he used his soul power to check for a long time, but found no problems.
But according to Lin Xiaoyue, as long as this thing is worn on the face, it will immediately turn into a piece of liquid and stick to the surface, changing one's appearance. However, this thing cannot escape the inspection of Yuxian Sect. Only by agreeing to cooperate with that mysterious organization can you get a more powerful mask, enough to avoid the Yuxian Sect's inspection!
Han Feng pondered for a while, then suddenly diverted part of his energy to immerse himself in the sea of souls. After communicating with the residual talisman for a long time, he summoned it and opened a light door to connect to that mysterious little world.
He thought for a while before putting the mask into the mysterious little world.
However, at this moment, in the mysterious little world, the demon spirit spear suddenly emerged from the clouds, as if it had just escaped from the trap and flew through the air.
At this moment, it seemed to sense Han Feng's soul power seeping in, and immediately made a voice: "Boy Han, let me out quickly, or I will destroy your little world!"
Han Feng was a little surprised. He had been practicing there for eighty-one years some time ago and had never seen it appear. Did he think it had been refined by the mysterious little world? Unexpectedly, he was still alive, and seemed to be a blessing in disguise, successfully promoted to a higher level, and the aura he exuded was comparable to that of the middle stage of pill formation.
"You can give it a try if you have the guts, or I'll kill you!" Han Feng said with cold eyes and a strong voice.
"Then I'll give you a try!" the demon spirit spear shouted coldly, and the tip of the spear suddenly shot out a black light with overwhelming power, setting off waves of strong winds, impacting the earth like overwhelming mountains and seas.
Han Feng didn't hesitate at all. His soul power immediately dispersed, and a black fire seal appeared, flashing with brilliant black light. It was overwhelming and he intercepted the black light in an instant and completely eliminated it. .
Immediately afterwards, the black light of the black fire seal spread, covering hundreds of feet, and suddenly shot up against the sky, attacking the opponent.
"How did you become so strong?!" The demon spirit spear was frightened and flew upwards in a hurry. Although it was not slow, it was still swept by the black light of the black fire seal, and its tip immediately melted. A small piece broke out, causing it to scream in pain and retreat into the clouds in panic.
The clouds have their own mysterious power. Even Han Feng's Black Fire Seal is so powerful that it cannot break through the clouds. It just collides with it and makes a loud rumbling sound. It disappears after a while, and even the Black Fire Seal is gone. The seal no longer exists.
Han Feng snorted and warned: "Little demon, don't make trouble in my territory. If one of the spiritual materials I planted is damaged, you will definitely die!"
The demon spirit didn't respond, seeming to acquiesce, and probably wouldn't dare to do it again.
Han Feng then threw the mask into it. There was no abnormality and it still maintained its original shape.
Feeling relieved, he immediately took it out and refined it, then let the remaining talisman close the light door and converge the mysterious little world.
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Unconsciously, another four days passed, and Han Feng woke up from trance again.
He quickly left the Tianshan Inn, and then turned left and right in the streets and alleys, taking many detours. After a while, he left the city.
In a hidden place outside the city, Han Feng changed into another set of clothes.
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