"No matter how rich her background is, I can't let her strangle me. Going to Yuxian Sect to steal chaotic spiritual objects now is tantamount to throwing myself into a trap, and there will be no return!" Han Feng said solemnly.
"Then there's nothing I can do to her!" Mrs. Bailong said helplessly.
"I communicated with Zufu. As long as it is willing to help me, I can take away the main members of Tianlongmen in advance!" Han Feng said.
"Do you want to cross Chencang secretly?" Mrs. Bailong said with clear eyes.
"I hope it can succeed!" Han Feng whispered.
As he spoke, he allocated part of his soul power to communicate with the residual talisman.
Although the residual talisman was still being improved silently, it seemed to sense Han Feng's crisis and immediately lit up. According to Han Feng's wishes, he used the inner world as a transition area and opened a passage at the other end to directly connect with the so-called Tianlong Gate. The entrance to the secret realm is connected.
Han Feng was overjoyed and quickly condensed a soul clone, flew through the passage, passed through the entrance, descended to the Tianlong Gate, and arrived at the place where Murong Xue was practicing silently.
There was no defense against him here, and his soul clone could instantly overcome all obstacles and reach Murong Xue's side.
"Who?" Murong Xue was horrified, and suddenly woke up from her trance, her beautiful eyes opened, and the astonishing sword intent filled the entire secret room.
"Sister, don't panic, it's me!" Han Feng said seriously.
"Han Feng, why are you back so suddenly? Didn't you say it would take a day or two?" Murong Xue stood up and asked in surprise.
"The situation is urgent. You call Long Ziyun and the others over immediately, and we evacuate immediately!" Han Feng said hurriedly.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away!" Murong Xue was about to take out a special jade token for communication, but Han Feng raised his hand to stop him.
"You'd better just let Long Ziyun and Dongfang Yu come over, don't make any noise, just say you have something to talk about!" Han Feng thought for a while and then ordered.
"Okay!" Murong Xue nodded and did as she was told.
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After a while, Long Ziyun and Dongfang Yu flew to Xuefeng Hall and quickly arrived in the lobby. Murong Xue met them and without saying a word, took them directly to the back hall and stood in front of the so-called entrance to the secret realm.
Han Feng's soul clone stood nearby and glanced at them quietly.
The two people were so surprised that they couldn't tell Han Feng's state at this time, so they bowed and saluted.
"There are powerful people outside our sect who are monitoring us. I have to bring you here to talk. I hope you can come up with a way to let the sect's top leaders retreat here without anyone noticing and enter the secret realm." Han Feng He said straight to the point.
Long Ziyun and Dongfang Yu were both shocked. They looked at each other and Long Ziyun asked, "Is he a strong man sent by Yuxian Sect?"
Han Feng shook his head and urged: "Time is limited, don't worry about this matter, hurry up and find a way for me. If there is really no way, then you two go into the secret realm, and I will take you out of here."
Long Ziyun's expression changed. Although his family members had arranged to enter the secret realm, there were still his disciples and members of his faction. It would be unbearable to completely abandon them.
What's more, half of the elders of the sect have not yet evacuated. If they all give up, it will be difficult to explain to the superiors and subordinates.
Dongfang Yu's situation is similar. After practicing for so many years, how can he not have a few worries in his life?
"There is a secret transmission channel between our Long Family Ancestral Hall and here. I will try my best to get them here within one stick of incense!" Long Ziyun said.
While he was saying this, he had already taken out a special messenger jade pendant to convey orders to his disciples.
Dongfang Yu also took out a special messenger spirit treasure to send a message to his own people.
"I can only give you half a stick of incense time!" Han Feng looked on coldly and said quickly.
"I'll try my best!" Long Ziyun sighed secretly, with a faint hint of sweat on his forehead.
"I have no problem!" Dongfang Yu assured.
"You don't care about their life or death?" Long Ziyun looked at him with some surprise.
"Brother Long, it's impossible to be perfect now. Some people have to let go!" Dongfang Yu said calmly.
Long Ziyun flashed a look of pain, and stopped notifying some people who couldn't catch up, and only asked people near the ancestral hall to come here.
Han Feng had a look of helplessness in his eyes, and he looked at Murong Xue, a little apologetic, because he didn't protect the sect well.
Murong Xue shook her head gently and smiled slightly. Although her face was full of bitterness, as Dongfang Yu said, things have come to this, how can it be perfect? As long as they can take away most of the people, it will be considered a success.
Not long after, space fluctuations occurred. Long Ziyun and Dongfang Yu's cronies arrived, and they were quickly led by Murong Xue to the entrance of this secret realm.
"Go in!" Han Feng looked up and looked outside, as if he could see the outside world through the thick walls.
There were not many of them, only a hundred or so, but they couldn't all be sent in in a short while, so they could only go in slowly in groups of three or five.
At this exact moment, in a mountain thousands of miles away from the Tianlong Gate, a veiled woman in palace attire suddenly opened her eyes, exuding a suffocating pressure.
The majestic soul power escaped and instantly broke through the defense of Tianlong Gate without causing any fluctuations. It went straight to Xuefeng Palace and instantly transformed into a figure, it was the woman in palace clothes.
As for her figure in the mountains, she quickly disappeared and passed away in the blink of an eye.
She glanced up and seemed to be able to see through all the defenses of Xuefeng Palace. Her eyes flashed and she stared at the entrance to the secret realm.
"Sure enough, there is something strange, don't even think about escaping!" The woman in palace clothes shouted coldly. She raised her jade hand and patted it lightly. All the defenses of Xuefeng Palace were shattered like glass, and her power enveloped Murong Xue and others. .
Too strong!
Murong Xue and others were sealed in this space like amber, unable to move at all.
At this moment, the light at the entrance to the secret realm suddenly surged, resisting the other party's power, causing Murong Xue and others to return to their original state.
At the same time, Han Feng's soul power clone exploded, its soul power was like a sea, and merged with the light emitted from the entrance to the secret realm, forming circles of inexplicable power, wrapping Murong Xue and others, and flickered , and disappeared without a trace.
The woman in palace attire was astonished. She activated her magic technique with all her strength, and her whole body was radiant like fire, flooding the entire Xuefeng Palace in an instant.
"Hmph, I didn't expect that your ability to use the ancestral talisman has reached this level. You are worthy of being the successor recognized by the ancestral talisman!" In the flames, the soft hum of the woman in palace attire was heard.
However, her voice was limited to this area and did not spread.
After a while, the flames subsided and her figure was revealed again. The entire Xuefeng Palace had disappeared, and even the mountain peaks at the bottom were swallowed up without any trace.
The area around Xuefeng Palace is naturally protected by Tianlongmen disciples. Even though most people have entered the world of ancestral symbols, there are still a few teams patrolling and providing warning.
