In the final analysis, he is still weak, and now he needs to rely on the power of Yuxian Sect to strengthen himself. With the identity of Yuxian Sect, he can not only hide himself, but also look for various opportunities everywhere.
Just saying that he gained a lot from this trip to the sea and was considered the biggest winner.
If he only traveled as Tianlongmen, not to mention whether he could come here, even if he came here, I'm afraid he wouldn't be as popular as he is now.
However, since Liu Meier was so arrogant, he would not let her go easily.
But it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge after ten years, and he is not in a hurry, not to mention that he had laid an ambush before, waiting for the other party to break in!
Han Feng couldn't help but smile knowingly when he thought of the other party's miserable situation in the future.
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Four days passed by in a flash. Han Feng left the inn and turned towards the inner city.
He didn't wander around and went directly to his destination, which was the teleportation hall.
He took out his identity token, and the doorman monk let him go inside.
When Han Feng went inside, eight alchemy monks had already gathered here.
"Oh, I didn't expect that another one would come back. It's really magical." A monk who had successfully formed the elixir looked at Han Feng and said in a strange way.
Han Feng ignored him, silently walked aside and stood under one of the teleportation altars.
This man looked a little confused and was about to get angry at Han Feng, but Han Feng glanced at him coldly, which made him suddenly feel cold and felt an inexplicable crisis.
He immediately shut up, not daring to say another word, and turned his head away to avoid Han Feng's gaze.
Han Feng did not show any mercy when he was in advantage. He stood still and closed his eyes to rest.
After waiting for a while, no one else came in.
Han Feng knew that those people were likely to have perished. After all, the Sea Clan had targeted their group, and there was probably no way they could escape.
After half a stick of incense, Elder Huang finally walked in.
With an expressionless face, he glanced around the group of them and was shocked by how few people were left. He secretly murmured to himself: "Why are there so few people? Could it be that they are all the work of the Sea Clan?"
He had received reports from some disciples before, saying that there was constant turmoil in the sea area, and that many sea tribes were besieging Yuxian Sect disciples.
The Yuxian Sect would not sit idly by and sent out a team to fight back for a while, which made the Hai Clan a lot more honest. However, what surprised him was that the disciples who received this mission suffered such heavy losses, with nearly 80% of them dying. It's really amazing.
In the past, only about 40% of the personnel would die, which has doubled.
In fact, what he didn't know was that the Hai Clan's current operation was mainly aimed at this group of people, and they were deceived because they were unfamiliar with the place. After all, many monks came to the East China Sea for the first time.
"Since you are all back alive, no matter whether you have completed the task or not, I have to congratulate you for passing this level, and now I will take you back together." The elder surnamed Huang calmed down and said slowly.
Then, he raised his hand to signal them to go up to one of the teleportation altars.
Naturally, he jumped up, clasped his hands together, and quickly made secrets, successfully activating the formation at his feet.
In an instant, layers of bright light seeped out from the patterns of the altar, successfully engulfing the rest of the group. The space shook violently, and with a buzzing sound, everyone disappeared.
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After a series of twists and turns, time seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment, and no one could feel the passage of time. When they woke up, they found themselves standing on another teleportation circle.
Elder Huang opened his eyes and said slowly: "Let's go out and change the formation to teleport!"
After saying that, he walked out directly.
Han Feng and others naturally followed closely behind them, following every step and never leaving.
"Strange, why don't we have to fly across the ocean when we come back? The sect is willing to let us teleport back directly." A female cultivator with short hair asked an older inner disciple.
"Maybe it's a reward for us. Who knows, or maybe Elder Huang himself wants to save time." The older inner disciple guessed.
In fact, when I brought them here for the first time, the reason why I walked through that sea area was just to let them familiarize themselves with the border environment so that they could arrange tasks in the future.
After a year of experience, since they can come back alive, there is no need to waste that time anymore.
After a while, they walked through the twists and turns of the inner road and walked out of the mountain.
Below is the small city that I saw before, which is dedicated to guarding the many teleportation circles here.
The elder Huang's name is Huang Yiyang. After he came out, the stewards of this place immediately came up to greet him.
He waved his hand and said calmly: "I'm in a hurry, please take us to the top of the mountain and teleport back to Yuxian Sect immediately."
Naturally, the steward here hurriedly agreed and walked in front to lead the way. In just a few breaths, he went up to the platform on the top of the mountain, where a large hall also stood.
The formation here must be confirmed by the steward and the psychic elder at the same time before it can be opened. Otherwise, it will self-destruct and a message will be sent to the Feather Fairy Sect, indicating that it has been attacked.
It can be regarded as a self-protection mechanism on the frontier, but nothing like this has ever happened.
Soon, they entered the hall, and Huang Yiyang, Han Feng and others stood on one of the altars.
Then, under the joint urging of him and the steward, the ten of them were once again engulfed in colorful light, and disappeared for an instant without a trace.
This time it lasted even longer. It took a full quarter of an hour before they crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, crossed the long void obstacles, and successfully returned to the outer gate area of Yuxian Sect.
When most of them walked out of the teleportation hall, breathing the air here, they couldn't help but feel like they were surviving a disaster.
Of course, Han Feng didn't feel this way, but it didn't stop him from being in a good mood. After all, this trip had brought him a great harvest.
"You go and hand over the task on your own, I'm leaving!" Huang Yiyang left these words, turned around and left. After a few flashes, he disappeared from sight.
"Finally back!" Some people were filled with emotion, feeling a sense of belonging to this sect for the first time.
Han Feng ignored these people and took the nearby teleportation array directly into the inner gate, went to Lanfeng Palace, handed over the underwater lotus, successfully completed this fixed task, and obtained two thousand merit points.
He was not in a hurry to leave. He wandered around here for a while and made a special trip to enter the palace corresponding to the half-step psychic. He browsed the flashing task bar on a stone tablet.
The tasks are like a sea and there are so many tasks.
There are all kinds of tasks, but it is not easy to find the most cost-effective one.
At this moment, including Han Feng, there were only seven people gathered here, all of whom were semi-psychic people. They were all looking at the stone tablet attentively. (https:)
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