Han Feng felt a little worried and slowly returned to his residence.
He stopped in the hall, frowning, thinking silently.
He was thinking that if he went out again, he might encounter the powerful man from Wanjian Sect again.
"I don't care about so much anymore, I can't be sealed in the Yuxian Sect because of this!" He thought secretly in his heart.
Anyway, if he doesn't go out, it won't be safe to stay in Yuxian Sect. After all, the resonance between his body and the world is getting stronger and stronger. It won't take long, and it will be exposed if he is not careful.
As far as he knew, the powerful people in the Tianyi Realm of Yuxian Sect were all related to each other, and there were almost no people like him who had reached such a high level as a casual cultivator.
Even among core disciples, there are very few people like him.
Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, immediately left his residence, returned to Lanfeng Palace, received another mission, and left the Yuxian Sect.
This time he needs to go to Thousand Valleys, where there are ancient giant beasts, space cracks are dense, and dangers are everywhere. Ordinary alchemy monks dare not break into this place.
However, this valley is surrounded by thousands of mountains, each of which is thousands of feet high. There are many strange spiritual creatures on them, many of which can turn flesh into bones, and some even have the magical power to bring the dead back to life. It is simply a treasure.
Han Feng entered the valley quietly, wasting no time, and directly spread his soul power to cover a thousand miles in radius, but it only covered a small area of the entire Thousand Valleys.
Within the scope of his soul power, he found that there were more than a dozen psychics searching for spiritual objects everywhere, and some even fought over some special spiritual objects, which could almost be described as a life-and-death fight.
Han Feng ignored them and did not want to be discovered by them. He secretly explored alone, looking for traces of Qian Yunxiang.
However, since Qian Yunxiang is a heaven-level spiritual object and is good at hiding in the void, it is even harder to find it in this place where there are many cracks in the space.
Han Feng found nothing and was not discouraged. He knew it was not that simple.
With a thought in his mind, he began to secretly mobilize the power of the heaven and earth to spread over a hundred miles, searching for the location of Qian Yunxiang inch by inch.
This is also the limit of what he can currently perform. If it hadn't been improved some time ago and his resonance with the world became stronger and stronger, he would still not be able to reach this level.
Of course, he would not expose this kind of cultivation unless he was forced to do so, so he specially changed his appearance, dressed in black, wearing a black hat, and even his face was covered tightly, even for those closest to him It is impossible for people to see him.
Time passed by slowly, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a month passed.
Han Feng is still in Qianyun Valley, struggling to find the whereabouts of Qian Yunxiang.
At this moment, he suddenly took out a piece of paper, which was the Paper of Life that Ling Fen had given him before. There were traces of blood on it, which looked very strange.
His face changed drastically, which showed that Ling Fen was in danger of life, and the other party should not be too far away from him, otherwise he would not be able to sense it.
He immediately spread out his soul power to explore, using all his strength to break through the restrictions here, covering an area of three thousand miles in an instant, using the paper of life as a guide, and hurriedly searched.
Time passed little by little, and half an hour passed before I knew it.
Han Feng finally found Ling Fen's trace under a peak.
At this time, there were four people around her who kept attacking, putting great pressure on the defensive spirit treasure she had raised.
Her face became more and more ugly. It could be said that her face was like gold paper. It was obvious that she had been greatly hurt at the previous moment. At this time, she was just struggling to hold on.
"Fairy Ling, no matter how good the heaven-level spiritual creature is, it is not as precious as your own life. As long as you hand over Qian Yunxiang, the four brothers and I will let you go immediately without any hesitation!" A white-faced and beardless male cultivator said.
Ling Fen did not respond. She knew her situation very well. Once Qian Yunxiang was handed over, the other party would have no scruples and would most likely kill him and kill him with thunderous means.
"Ling Fen, don't make a toast and eat the wine as a penalty. The worst we can do is not give up Qian Yunxiang, and we will have to kill you!" Another bearded male cultivator sneered.
"Really?" At this moment, Han Feng's voice suddenly came.
"Who!" The four people were shocked and turned around, but found nothing. They were completely empty.
"Here it is!" Han Feng suddenly appeared behind the bearded male cultivator. With a finger, he broke through all his defenses in an instant, defeated his spiritual infant, and his body collapsed and turned into powder in an instant. , die without a burial place.
The other three people were so frightened that they scattered outside like a conditioned reflex and fled.
Han Feng sneered and pursued him directly. His whole body was shining with light, and a strange force overflowed, successfully imprisoning the three of them.
The three people struggled hard, but unfortunately they were powerless and couldn't break free at all.
The next moment, Han Feng used thunderous means to kill the three of them, just like squeezing three ants to death. The gap in strength was so huge that it was jaw-dropping.
After he put away their storage rings, he turned around and went to Ling Fen and sent a message to her: "Ling Fen, it's me, Han Feng, are you okay?"
Ling Fen hesitated for a while and then asked: "Are you Han Feng?"
Han Feng understood that his appearance now was different from before, no wonder she was suspicious, but he would not restore his original appearance here, he immediately smiled and said: "We leave here, you recover first. "
Ling Fen has nothing to fear in her current state. If the other party is really going to harm her, with his strength, he doesn't need to go to such trouble and can kill her in a snap.
She highly doubted that the other party was a half-step celestial being, otherwise it would not have been possible to instantly kill the perfect psychic cultivator in Hehuan Valley.
It was precisely for this reason that she felt that this person was not Han Feng. In just a few years, it was unlikely that he would advance from the early stage of psychic cultivation to the level of a half-step celestial being.
Han Feng didn't explain so much to her. He waved his hand and released layers of light and took her flying out of the valley.
There are many dangers in the Thousand Valley, and it is really not suitable for Ling Fen to recover from his injuries. It is more suitable to go outside the valley.
With Han Feng leading the way, the two of them successfully arrived outside the valley, flew tens of thousands of miles away, and landed on a low mountain.
Han Feng raised his hand and took out a large stack of flagpoles. The talisman lights flickered and were distributed around the low mountain. In an instant, a layer of halo was formed, protecting it densely. Moreover, the surrounding wind suddenly began to surge, and the fog billowed, covering this place. The low mountains are submerged, and even if someone comes close, it is difficult to find them.
"Your Excellency, is it time for you to explain your identity now?" Ling Fen still didn't let go of the defensive treasure, looking at Han Feng warily.
