The city is full of people, and there are all kinds of shops with a dazzling array of items. It seems to be prosperous, which is in sharp contrast to the wild land outside.
In addition, the clothes of the people here are slightly different from those in the area under the jurisdiction of Yuxian Sect, and I don’t know why.
Naturally, Han Feng had no interest in those products. He glanced past them and found a large inn. He chose a high-quality courtyard and stayed in it.
He did not practice, but lay on the bed and fell asleep.
When he woke up, three days and three nights had passed. He felt comfortable all over, spread out his limbs, and assumed the posture in the sixth picture again. After a while, wisps of innate energy were derived, warming his whole body and making him feel comfortable. The power of his flesh and blood is gradually increasing. Although it is not enough for him to break through the bottleneck, it can also increase his combat power.
He stopped and stood up, took a long breath, then walked out, found the shopkeeper, and asked him directly about something.
After talking, Han Feng learned that this was the junction of Yuxian Sect, Hehuan Valley and the Tu family's respective jurisdictions. Each would be influenced by each other, so the clothes of the people here were slightly different.
In fact, this is a no-nonsense zone. It is chaotic and the spiritual energy is not strong. It is considered a barren level. Not many monks are willing to stay here.
It is precisely for this reason that there is a large area of wild land here that is underdeveloped.
This city is called Ciyun City. It is the largest city with a radius of 30,000 miles. It is a thousand miles wide and is home to millions of human beings. Of course, not all of them are monks, and most of them are mortals.
Ciyun City has been around for more than 10,000 years, and strong men have always been born. Now there are still three semi-psychic people sitting in the city, which can be regarded as a powerful force.
Strictly speaking, they are still under the jurisdiction of the Yuxian Sect, but their strength is limited and they are not noticed by the Yuxian Sect. If they have a big figure in the psychic realm, it may be different.
Han Feng knew it well and couldn't help but feel surprised. He didn't expect such a coincidence to come to such a neglected area. According to the shopkeeper, this place is three to four million miles away from the core area of Yuxian Sect. There are various dangerous places in between. Even if he flies at full strength, it will probably take more than half a month to get back.
After he returned to his courtyard, he thought for a long time and decided to leave. After all, he was still worried about the situation at Tianlongmen. Especially when he took out the Stone of Life and could not contact Murong Xue, he became even more afraid. .
He quickly walked out of the inn and bought a large map with a radius of millions of miles at a high price in a shop. Although it did not have a detailed description of the terrain distribution, it could provide guidance in the general direction and avoid going in the wrong direction. .
Then, he was about to leave Ciyun City, but at this moment, a half-step psychic monk suddenly appeared in front of him and blocked his way.
This man is a middle-aged man, wearing a set of red robes, with a broad forehead and a round face, and his face is red, like a ball of fire, emitting a strong aura all the time.
"Your Excellency, you came to our Ciyun City and left in a hurry within four days? You didn't even talk to us three old guys?" the middle-aged man said calmly.
Judging from his attitude, he looked like he was going to defeat Han Feng, and he was obviously confident.
Han Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him, and walked over without any fear.
The opponent's pupils shrank and when he was about to make a move, an extremely fierce aura suddenly enveloped him, making him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and trembling all over.
This was the moment Han Feng approached the opponent. The momentum he released was fleeting, but it was enough to frighten the man.
He was sweating profusely and opened his mouth, but he didn't dare to say another word. He could only let Han Feng walk away without moving.
Han Feng had no expression on his face and quickly walked out of the city gate, then walked away calmly, not knowing where he was going.
After a long time, the man came back to his senses. He was so frightened that he did not dare to say anything and silently returned to his residence.
It was a high mountain, and two other half-step psychics lived on it. When these two people saw him coming back alone, they couldn't help showing a bit of surprise.
One of the dignified female cultivators in Buddhist robes asked in surprise: "There was an accident?"
"The other party is a psychic monk. Fortunately, he did not blame me for my recklessness, otherwise we in Ciyun City would have suffered a great disaster!" The middle-aged man in bright red robes still said with fear on his face.
"Ah..." The two people opened their mouths and shouted out in unison.
"Where is that senior now? Let's rush over immediately to plead guilty to him!" Another young male cultivator asked quickly, also looking frightened.
The man in red robe shook his head and said helplessly: "He left a long time ago. He didn't blame us. He didn't even leave a word to me!"
The young male cultivator and the female cultivator in robes looked at each other. For a moment, they didn't know what to say. They couldn't catch up anymore. Not to mention whether they could catch up, even if they did, they would probably be annoyed. On the other hand, the gain outweighs the loss.
The three of them did not dare to act rashly. They could only turn a blind eye and let Han Feng leave. Moreover, they did not dare to say anything for fear that Han Feng would come back and settle accounts with them.
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After Han Feng left Ciyun City, he flew thousands of miles away, landed, and changed his appearance and breath in a secret place, becoming another person again.
He acted cautiously, since he had exposed his strength, naturally he could no longer retain his original appearance. Of course, just a moment ago, he could have killed all the leaders in Ciyun City, but this would have attracted the attention of the three surrounding forces. After all, the fire cannot be contained by paper, and there will always be someone who slips through the net and leaks the secret. , not to mention that it is impossible for him to actually carry out the massacre of the city. This would harm Tianhe and would not be conducive to the improvement of his subsequent cultivation.
At his level, it is even more necessary to cultivate one's moral character and do less things that make people angry.
Now as long as he changes his appearance and aura, he won't be afraid of his whereabouts being leaked. Why not? !
After he finished all this, he took off again, followed the direction pointed by the map, flew into the distance, and disappeared without a trace.
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Just an hour after Han Feng left Ciyun City, the underground teleportation array in the city suddenly lit up with rays of light, and there was a faint sound of lightning and thunder, hissing and deafening.
This teleportation array is extremely secretive. It is not revealed in the city. It is a teleportation point set up by Hehuan Valley. Not even the Yuxian Sect knows about it, and not even the three half-step psychics who are stationed in this city. It cannot be controlled, let alone destroyed.
