"What did my father leave to me?"
Han Feng looked at the hut pointed by the old man in shock.
"Yes, he said, if you come, the things here should be able to help you get back to where you want to go." Mr. Deng said lazily.
When Han Feng heard this, he felt happy. Without doubting that he was there, he walked directly to the cabin and stretched out his hand to push it.
"Whoosh...!"
As soon as his hand touched the wooden door, a huge attraction drew him directly into it.
Han Feng subconsciously used all his energy and blood to resist, but he was unable to resist and was sucked into it.
The next moment, Han Feng was actually on a starry sky altar, which was quite similar to the altar in the ruins of the Martial God Clan.
However, there is no statue of any god on the altar, and there is a square high platform in the center of the altar.
Han Feng walked up the stairs and came to the square platform.
What you see is a dense array of mysterious lines and symbols. There is a circle of arc lines around the square platform, and five fist-sized grooves are connected to the arc.
Han Feng looked at the square platform with a blank expression, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
Looking at the center of the square platform, there was a letter.
"My son Han Feng is opening the book lightly, and I am whistling the heavenly book!"
"Well……"
Looking at the two lines of large characters scrawled on the envelope, the muscles on Han Feng's face twitched slightly.
I feel like my father is a bit mysterious and out of place.
But since dad expected that he might come here, he must have left a way out.
Han Feng quickly picked up the envelope and tore it open. He didn't know what material the envelope was made of.
Taking it out, there was a roll of jade-like animal skin with lines of golden text on it.
The text is as follows:
"Hey, son, I'm your daddy!"
Han Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and continued reading.
"I really didn't expect that your boy could actually make it this far. This shows that your strength is already at a first-class level in Lingwu Continent, and you must be at the top level in this Five Gods Mountain Division.
You are worthy of being my son, Feng Xiaotian. Dad is proud of you!
By the way, the mountain owners of the Five Gods Mountain Department are all my friends. Don’t be too rude to them. "
Han Feng's eyelids were twitching, and he thought, can you say something useful?
He felt more and more that his father was unreliable. How did my mother fall in love with him?
Finally, the following article talked about what Han Feng was most concerned about.
"Boy, don't worry, I know you must be anxious to return to Lingwu Continent.
Speaking of which, this matter is quite difficult.
Even geniuses like your father and I, who are rare to encounter in a hundred thousand years, relied on the law of time and spent thousands of years to develop a method. "
When Han Feng heard this, his heart sank. He couldn't afford to wait for thousands of years.
Fortunately, the following is written immediately.
"As the saying goes, I plant trees and my son enjoys the shade. You have made a profit. Of course I can't, so you spend so much time.
Don't worry, the starry sky formation engraved on this altar is the starry sky teleportation formation I made myself, which can send you back to Lingwu Continent. "
Seeing this, Han Feng finally let out a long sigh.
"Dad, you are indeed still my biological father!"
The affection between father and son arises spontaneously at this moment.
But Han Feng quickly saw the next line of words.
"But... son, dad can't let you take it easy. As a young man, you still need some training.
Have you seen those five grooves? Hey, those are the five eyes of the teleportation array.
However, I left the array eye thing outside the Five Gods Mountain, in the Netherworld Holy Land of the Netherworld Clan.
There are five good guys watching them, just go and get them back yourself.
By the way, don’t tell me my name. They hate me to the core. You must know that you are my son. They will do whatever it takes to get you.
Damn you.
Okay, don't miss dad, and don't be too moved. Dad and mom will always miss you and your brother. "
After reading the entire letter, Han Feng still stood there holding the letter in his hand for a full stick of incense.
During this period, veins on his forehead throbbed, muscles twitched, and his face occasionally looked hideous.
Finally, Han Feng crumpled the letter into a ball.
"call……!"
Taking a deep breath, Han Feng finally calmed down and did not curse.
"Forget it, who told me that this is my biological father?"
Although Han Feng was depressed and angry about his father forcing him to increase the difficulty of passing the level.
But fortunately, my father finally gave me the direction.
It's just that he has to go back to the Five Gods Mountain Division again, and even go deep into the Nether Clan's holy land.
You don't need to think about it to know that it is definitely an extremely dangerous place.
Finally, Han Feng left the Starry Sky Altar and walked out of the cabin.
Mr. Deng in the yard glanced at Han Feng and said with a smile, "Your father must have tricked you."
Han Feng's eyelids twitched, knowing that this old guy must have expected this a long time ago and deliberately made fun of him.
Knowing that he couldn't beat the opponent, Han Feng could only ask for advice honestly.
"Mr. Deng, my father said that he placed some things in the Nether Clan's Holy Land. Do you know that place?"
When Mr. Deng heard this, he sighed.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... That place, I know, is very dangerous. It is the core area where the Nether Clan's strong men are entrenched.
Your father almost killed them all back then, and they hated your father so much.
Moreover, with your current level of cultivation, you will definitely not be able to do it alone. "
Han Feng frowned, knowing that there was something in the old man's words, so he hurriedly bowed and asked for advice: "Please give me some advice from Mr. Deng!"
"Hehe... This is not difficult. You should also follow your father's lead and lead the Five Gods Mountain Division to fight directly.
Defeat the Nether Clan army, wipe out their holy land, and get their things back! "
When Han Feng heard this, he smiled helplessly in his heart.
"Is this the only way?"
Deng Lao said: "Otherwise, if you cultivate to the peak of the Nine Patterns, you should be able to do it alone."
Han Feng was completely silent. He knew that his father had tricked him so much that he couldn't even think of finding a shortcut.
After pondering for a long time, Han Feng finally made a decision.
"That's all, it's just the Holy Land of the Netherworld Tribe. I can go there, so can I. Mr. Deng, wait for me to come back!"
Han Feng took a step forward, his body transformed into a thunderous roar, and he returned directly to the original path.
Watching Han Feng's retreating figure, Mr. Deng stroked his beard and chuckled.
"Yes, this boy is more decisive than Feng Xiaozi. I just hope he can hurry up. The time that the sky can hold up will not be long.
It took Feng Boyzi five years to suppress the dark power. I don't know how long it will take this boy. "
However, it was said that after Han Feng made the decision, he rushed out of the core area, returned to the Five Gods Mountains again, came to the Jinshen Mountain, and found Yao Zhong.
Yao Zhong was surprised and happy to see Han Feng again.
"Brother Han, have you figured it out and don't want to go back? You want to get married to your little girl and stay here?"
Han Feng was speechless, and then he said solemnly: "Master Yao Shan, how is the war between your Five Gods Mountain Tribe and the Netherworld Clan now?"
Hearing Han Feng ask about this matter, Yao Zhong showed a solemn look on his face.
"Brother Han, to be honest, this time the dark night falls, the Nether Clan is coming with a fierce force, even more shocking than the one that broke out when Senior Feng arrived.
Now our Mohegan Mountain tribe has suffered a rebellion and suffered considerable losses. It is extremely difficult to resist on the front line. I have already planned to go out in person tomorrow. "
When Han Feng heard this, he frowned and said, "Didn't you unite with the other four sacred mountain tribes?"
Yao Zhong shook his head and said: "Well...it's not that I don't want to, it's just that the current Wushenshan tribe doesn't obey anyone. No one has the ability to gather us together."
Come. "
Speaking of this, Yao Zhong suddenly looked at Han Feng.
"Brother Han, you don't want to..."
Han Feng's eyes showed determination.
"Master Yao, please accompany me for one more trip. I will personally visit the other four mountain masters and persuade them to form an alliance to fight against the Nether Clan!"
"Uh... persuasion again!?"
