In the end, combined with the nearly 10,000 merit points on Han Feng's token, he obtained more than 33,600 merit points, ranking in the middle, neither above nor below, and inconspicuous.
Of course, this psychic elder with white beard and hair still returned one-tenth of the spiritual materials to him. For him, these things were better than nothing.
Lan Feng clapped his hands, motioning for everyone to quiet down, and said, "Okay, this time you performed very well, the largest number of people came back, and the gains are extremely rich. In addition to the merit points I just added to you, there will be others in the future. Reward, I hope you will continue your efforts and make greater contributions to our sect!"
This is obviously official talk, but everyone has to listen, otherwise it would be disrespectful, and no one would be so stupid.
"Also, did anything unusual happen to you during this trip to the Magic Mountain? You can tell us about it!" After a brief pause, Lan Feng suddenly asked.
Han Feng's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself that he would indeed ask this question.
Everyone immediately talked about it, but what they talked about the most was naturally the fierce battle between millions of sealed warriors and countless demonic armies.
"That disciple of Lu Rongsheng really died?" Lan Feng asked with some uncertainty after hearing the last part.
"Yes, Senior Brother Lu was destroyed by the Thunder of the Magic Mountain. Presumably, it must have aroused the anger of the Magic Mountain World. After all, he created such a great power by himself, and the world there cannot tolerate him!" A handsome-looking man The young female cultivator said that she was a half-step psychic.
"Oh, it turns out to be Senior Nephew Qian. How do you know this?" Lan Feng's eyes flashed slightly and he asked with a slightly polite tone.
To be treated with such courtesy by an elder who is in the late stage of psychic life, it seems that the identity of this female cultivator is not simple.
"I've seen it with my own eyes, and it can still be fake!" the female cultivator named Qian pouted.
"If that's the case, then other sects have also seen it, right?" Lan Feng continued to ask gently without getting angry.
"Of course, a group of people wanted to take advantage of him. I was watching from the side. I originally wanted to save him, but the thunder of the magic mountain finally burst out with a blow that was comparable to that of a heavenly being, and the whole earth was hit. It was a huge pit with no bottom, and no one could save him at that time!" the pretty female cultivator replied.
Everyone's eyes flickered, and naturally they didn't believe what she said about rescuing Lu Rongsheng. In that case, she probably had some thoughts.
However, this is a normal thing, and everyone is not surprised. What is really surprising is the last blow of the Thunder of the Magic Mountain. If true, it shows that this disciple of Lu Rongsheng is not simple.
Just when everyone started talking, Lan Feng raised his hand in time and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, everyone can disperse. In addition, I would like to congratulate our new batch of disciples, you have With credit, you can all enter the inner gate area, and our own staff will take you to choose a place to live later."
Everyone took orders and dispersed.
After leaving the valley, a group of people came to Han Feng and others and led their new disciples to the inner gate area.
"Hello, fellow junior brothers, my name is Ge Yunfei, and I am the deacon of the inner gate area. Please follow me. We have to take the teleportation array to enter the inner gate area." A tall young male cultivator stood at the head of the opposite side with a calm expression. said.
Han Feng and the new disciples naturally responded politely. They were all cautious and did not speak, as if they were letting the other party arrange their arrangements.
Han Feng stood in the crowd and glanced at him lightly. He found that this man's cultivation was actually a half-step psychic. He couldn't help but sigh that the Yuxian Sect had a really strong foundation.
Ge Yunfei didn't hesitate, turned around and walked ahead with his seven men.
Everyone followed him and walked quickly. After a while, they came to a hall thousands of feet high and filed in.
Inside the main hall is actually a spacious hall, surrounded by dense runes and shining lights.
Han Feng looked around and found that there were eight teleportation arrays arranged here, each of which was magnificent and several times more powerful than the teleportation array he repaired in Laocheng.
"Let's divide them into eight teams. You can allocate yourselves. The residences in the inner gate area are all the same, there is no difference." Ge Yunfei stood at the side of the hall and looked at the group of them and said calmly.
After passing through the Demon Mountain and his party, there were actually less than 600 people left in their group. The losses were extremely huge, and most of the survivors were the original inner disciples.
This is also an extremely normal thing. No matter how you say it, the comprehensive strength of the original inner disciples of Yuxian Sect is definitely stronger than their new batch of disciples. After all, the original inner disciples have more accumulation, not to mention the level of cultivation. As far as magic weapons and techniques are concerned, they are not comparable to those of casual cultivators.
Their group of new disciples were quickly divided. Each team consisted of about seventy people, almost evenly divided.
Ge Yunfei didn't waste any time and directly designated each of his seven subordinates to lead a team. He himself came to the team where Han Feng was and led everyone onto the teleportation array.
As he kneaded the formula into the magic formula, the teleportation array was activated, releasing a scorching purple light that enveloped them, and disappeared in a flash.
Han Feng only felt his body shaking, and his eyes were filled with strange colors.
In a short time, only a few breaths, they shuttled out of the void and landed on another teleportation array.
Han Feng raised his head and looked around, and found that he was in another hall hundreds of feet high. There were more teleportation arrays here, fifty or sixty in total.
After a while, the other seven teams also appeared in the hall one after another, and the light converged, revealing their group of people.
"Okay, let's go out." Ge Yunfei said expressionlessly.
After saying this, he jumped down first and walked into a passage.
The others' eyes flickered, and they also jumped off the teleportation platform, following closely behind.
Someone consulted one of Ge Yunfei's subordinates, and that person's cultivation had naturally reached the realm of pill formation, and it was still at the late stage level.
According to what he said, they had traveled a distance of 180,000 miles and had just reached the edge of the inner gate area. They were now going to Longming Valley, where the surrounding peaks were their residences.
Everyone was shocked when they heard these words. Is the outer area of Yuxian Sect so vast? It's 180,000 miles wide, so I don't know how long a circle around the inner gate area is?
But Han Feng knew it. He had heard Lin Xiaoyue say that the outer area was more than three million miles long and had everything you need, but it pales in comparison to the resources in the inner area.
After leaving the main hall, they immediately saw the beauty of this place, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and extremely abundant spiritual energy. From time to time, rows of cloud cranes flew over, making clear and sweet sounds, which was extremely peaceful.
