"You..." Tan Yuquan couldn't figure out until his death why Han Feng and Murong Xue suddenly appeared behind him without any warning.
His voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared completely, leaving only spiritual power in the sky.
At this moment, a huge suction force suddenly appeared on Murong Xue's body, absorbing the collapsed spiritual power. Her body was like a bottomless pit. In just three breaths, the power dissipated from Tan Yuquan's spiritual baby Seventy to eighty percent of it was swallowed, a small amount rushed out of the huge hole, and some of it was submerged into the stone and became invisible.
Han Feng was stunned. He never expected that such a situation would happen again. It was really unbelievable.
After a while, Murong Xue murmured and slowly opened her eyes, as if she had just woken up from a big dream. Her face was blank and she looked around. After a while, she finally woke up.
She looked at Han Feng and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with me? Why did I come here suddenly!"
"You passed out, I brought you here." Han Feng naturally wouldn't tell her the truth, but just picked out the things he could tell.
"I didn't expect that this majestic elder of Hehuan Valley would die in your hands in the end, and without anyone noticing. Even if Hehuan Valley fully investigates in the future, most people will still think that the woman from Yuxian Sect is the murderer." Murong Xue said with some emotion.
"Senior sister, just now, all the collapsed spiritual power of Tan Yuquan's spirit baby merged into your body. What's going on? You won't have any sequelae, right?" Han Feng held her hand and asked worriedly.
"I don't know why I am like this. It may have something to do with the Wanjian Mountain heavy treasure I refined. It consumed too much power before, so it is normal for it to actively absorb those high-grade spiritual powers." Murong Xue turned her head and thought for a moment. Yes, he whispered.
"What level of spiritual treasure is Wanjian Mountain? Don't you feel that it is absorbing spiritual power? Why are you just guessing?" Han Feng was still a little worried and continued to ask.
"It is not at the level of a spiritual treasure, but a treasure from the cave. It can form a world of its own. You have been in it before." Murong Xue explained.
After a slight pause, she continued: "I was unconscious just now, so I couldn't sense its movements, but I think it is the only one that has this ability."
Han Feng thought about it, and stopped worrying about it. He suddenly turned his eyes to look at Tan Yuquan's body, and was shocked to find that his body was shrinking rapidly, like a withered tree, with all the moisture and all his blood gone. , turned into a mummy and fell to the ground.
He stepped forward, took off the storage ring, released the billowing soul power, and instantly refined it, turning it into his own.
When he entered it and took a look, he saw a dazzling array of treasures, all kinds of treasures, too numerous to see.
Not to mention anything else, there are three psychic treasures alone, including the dagger.
In addition, there are two fairy-grade spiritual stones with flashes of spiritual light, placed on two piles of top-quality spiritual stones, like the king of spiritual stones, with their own powerful spiritual pressure.
With a thought, Han Feng took out these most precious things, suspended them in the air, turned to look at Murong Xue, and said to her: "Sister, take half of them."
Murong Xue came over, smiled faintly, and said, "I only want one of the immortal spiritual stones, and you keep the rest." After saying that, she was not polite and took one of the immortal spiritual stones directly.
"Thank you." She smiled sweetly.
Han Feng hugged her and said tenderly: "You and me, who is following whom? Do you still need to say thank you?" After saying this, he came closer and kissed her.
Murong Xue was shy at first and struggled a little, but after Han Feng's big hands touched her, she was so fascinated that she let him take it.
However, when Han Feng was about to lose control of his passion, Murong Xue pushed him away and refused to let him go any further.
"What a pity, you still don't want to give it to me!" Han Feng looked at her peerless appearance and said with dissatisfaction.
"You, you big pervert, don't look like a monk who cultivates his mind and character!" Murong Xue cursed softly and said with a blush on her face.
Han Feng was a little embarrassed. Ever since he had a dual cultivation experience with Ximen Dongqing before, he couldn't control his temper in that regard. When he was alone with Murong Xue, he always wanted to take advantage of her. .
"Let's go. It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. There's no guarantee that people in Hehuan Valley won't send powerful men to investigate after learning about Tan Yuquan's death." Han Feng coughed and changed the subject.
After saying this, he fired a black flame and burned Tan Yuquan's body to ashes, turning it into nothing and leaving nothing behind.
"Snapped……"
The formation outside lost the support of Tan Yuquan's spiritual power and collapsed in a moment, moving horizontally to both sides like a curtain of water.
Han Feng and Murong Xue quickly flew out, then soared into the sky and flew high into the sky. In just a moment, they disappeared into the sky and disappeared.
"Ouch..."
The monsters surrounding this hillock woke up one after another, became furious, turned around, and trampled the hill to the ground to vent their anger.
One hundred thousand miles away, Han Feng and Murong Xue arrived here and stopped, suspended in the air, overlooking the earth.
"We shouldn't be afraid of people from Hehuan Valley finding out here!" Han Feng took a breath, looked around, and suddenly said: "We'd better hurry up and rush back to Tianlongmen. It's been delayed for so long, I'm worried about Long Ziyun We won’t be able to hold on anymore, and if the disciples find out that we are not there, people will probably be in panic again, and the morale that is rarely gathered together will most likely plummet again, and the people of each faction will become a mess again.”
Murong Xue pondered for a while and felt that it made sense. She nodded and rushed to Tianlongmen with him.
…
In the Tianlong Valley area, the newly built Xuefeng Palace in Tianlongmen is a hundred feet high, standing on a giant peak that towers into the clouds.
This was specially built by Long Ziyun and other high-level officials to provide accommodation for Han Feng and Murong Xue. Therefore, the palace was named Xuefeng Palace after one of their names.
At this time, Long Ziyun was standing in front of the palace, his face full of anxiety, and he murmured in a low voice: "Why haven't the two seniors come back yet?"
He is really anxious. Now it is much more difficult for Tianlongmen to have two psychic realms. As long as it develops well, Tianlongmen will definitely be able to take root in this main vein area. Although Han Feng is only half-step to the level of psychic, Han Feng's combat power can be regarded as a figure in the psychic realm.
But if something happens to either of the two seniors, he will not be able to bear it. There is no guarantee that other sects will not fall into trouble, especially Muxia Palace and Mutian Sect, who often join forces. If there is only one psychic level The characters simply cannot suppress them.
