"Little Junior Sister, you come back first, don't be impulsive for now, everything is waiting for Master's decision!" The man pondered for a while, and then suddenly opened his mouth and gave this order.
Miao Yun was stunned for a moment, but she didn't dare to disobey or ask any more questions, so she quickly saluted and agreed.
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Seven days later, Han Feng did not hesitate to expend his original power to use the teleportation technique to shorten the time as much as possible. He also forced his way through several dangerous places and finally returned to the Dongba area ahead of schedule. However, he crossed the battlefield and tried to find his ancestors. When he arrived at Longdi Palace, he found that its entrance had disappeared and was nowhere to be found.
No matter how hard he searched, there was no trace. It was obvious that he could not find it at all.
He had no way to contact Long Qing, so he could only return in frustration.
Fortunately, he got in touch with Murong Xue again while he was on the road, which relaxed his worried heart, and then rushed here to investigate Long Qing's situation, but found nothing.
Han Feng changed direction and flew towards Tianlongmen. Five or six hours later, he successfully returned to his destination and sneaked into Xuefeng Palace silently.
He only informed Murong Xue, so Murong Xue immediately appeared in the hall waiting for him.
When Han Feng saw her, he couldn't help but hug her in his arms and kiss her softly, which made her shy and flushed.
After a long time, the two separated.
Han Feng looked at Murong Xue with tender eyes and whispered: "Senior sister, I miss you."
Even though Murong Xue had been a wife for a long time, she was still a little shy for some reason and did not dare to look Han Feng in the eyes when faced with Han Feng's sweet words.
Seeing her shy look, Han Feng moved his index fingers, picked her up, and quickly returned to the room.
After a while of lovemaking, both of them were sweating profusely, hugging each other and feeling each other's warmth.
After a while, they each used spells to clean themselves up, put on their clothes again, and returned to the hall hand in hand. They sat down face to face and were finally able to talk properly.
After hearing what happened to Han Feng during this period, Murong Xue suddenly realized it and told her about the strange things that happened during this period. She said that a master in the late stage of psychic life had come to her and asked her about Han Feng's whereabouts. Naturally, she said she didn't know.
Later, this person used a special spiritual treasure to seal Tianlong Gate and intercept all messages, trying to obtain traces of Han Feng.
Murong Xue did not dare to act rashly because the other party revealed his identity as the great elder of Hehuan Valley. She was afraid that acting rashly would bring the entire sect into ruin.
It wasn't until six days ago that the other party suddenly put away the spiritual treasure and left here.
Han Feng understood. No wonder he had been unable to contact Murong Xue before. It turned out that someone had manipulated him.
Murong Xue looked worried, looked at Han Feng and asked, "Will Hehuan Valley cause trouble for us again?"
Han Feng shook his head slightly and expressed his judgment: "Since Mrs. Bailong has taken action, I think it should be able to scare them for a while, otherwise the person will not leave on his own. But there will definitely be people who will test me in the future. , I have to leave here early. If I am here, I am worried that all of you will be harmed. As long as they can't find me, they will not dare to act rashly, let alone make any move against Tianlongmen, worrying about the mystery behind me. The strong will take revenge on them.”
When Murong Xue heard this, she also felt that it made sense. After all, Hehuan Valley was also a large sect. Knowing how terrifying a monk in the Enlightenment Realm was, it was impossible for him to have no worries.
The more Han Feng doesn't show up, the safer they are at Tianlongmen, and no one in Hehuan Valley dares to take risks.
Murong Xue had worry on her face and whispered: "If they find you, you will have to face it alone. Isn't this too dangerous?"
"It's okay, I have my own countermeasures." Han Feng smiled confidently and continued: "However, just to be safe, you still secretly arrange for some of our elite disciples to return to the branch line. If there is an accident, the inheritance will be avoided. "
Murong Xue nodded and said: "I have been secretly arranging this for a long time. Now it is the fourth batch. Not only are the people from the branch lines relocating back, but some people are also allowed to wander around the main line as casual cultivators. They are considered to be left behind. Put down some kindling. In fact, most other mid-level sects will also arrange it this way."
"That's good." Han Feng smiled and kissed Murong Xue's forehead. Then he stood up and said to her: "I have to go. If you have anything, please contact me and I will find a way." fixed!"
After saying this, he took out a jade box sealed by three talismans and gave it to her, telling her that when she was in a critical situation that she couldn't resist, she could open this box to help her.
Murong Xue took it, showing reluctance, and said seriously: "You must come back safely."
Han Feng nodded solemnly, turned around and left. With a flash of inspiration, he disappeared into Xuefeng Palace and disappeared without a trace.
Thousands of miles away, Han Feng looked back at Tianlongmen with a slightly complicated look on his face, because the moment he left, Murong Xue sent a message to her, saying that she already knew about Ximen Dongqing and let him decide how to deal with it.
Han Feng secretly sighed. The more open-minded Murong Xue was, the more guilty he felt, and for a while he didn't know what to do.
He shook his head, no longer thinking about these things, and suddenly turned into a stream of light and flew towards the northeast, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
Time flies, and more than ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.
Han Feng returned to the Snowy Land of Thousand Mountains again, but his appearance had naturally changed, and even his cultivation and aura were completely different.
But he knew in his heart that his tricks would have no effect under the prying eyes of Hehuan Valley's top cave treasure. He only hoped that the other party would be wary of the existence of Mrs. Bailong and not dare to attack him.
"What kind of treasure can the Heavenly Secret Disk Miao Yun talks about be? Even the Soul Refining Vajra Technique can't hide the leakage of my Qi?" Han Feng thought secretly in the practice room of an inn in Jianshan City.
Moreover, the strange thing was that the residual talisman seemed to be unable to intercept its detection, which made him puzzled.
In fact, what Han Feng didn't know was that the problem lay with Tan Yuquan. The source of this man's life was closely related to the Tianji Disk. Even if he died, the voice and smile of his killer would be revealed on the Tianji Disk. No matter how the murderer conceals his aura, he cannot escape the detection of the Tianji Pan.
If Hehuan Valley hadn't been busy dealing with the invasion of the two devil clans some time ago, they would have sent people to hunt down Han Feng long ago, and why would they have waited until now.
On the other hand, not long after the battle with the devil clan ended, Han Feng entered the White Dragon Palace, and naturally he could not be found in Hehuan Valley.
