Chapter 118 Return to the Old Land

"Han Feng, is this the Tianxing Empire?" Xiao Ling looked around curiously at everything around him, feeling that there was no big change from the Tianyue Empire.

Han Feng was walking on this familiar land that had been away for nearly two years, and he felt a little moved.

Just now, Holly and his fleet finally arrived at Qingmu City, a small border town closest to the sea in the Tianxing Empire. Han Feng and his group got off the ship. As for the fleet, they were preparing to stay in Qingmu City for a few days before continuing to the next country.

At this time, when Han Feng heard Xiao Ling’s question, he smiled and said, “Yes, this is a small border town of the Tianxing Empire. With our footsteps, we can reach Xuantian Sect in two days.”

After hearing Han Feng this, Xiao Ling and his two women also lit up their eyes. They were also very interested in the sect to which Han Feng belonged. Brady behind him was thinking. He was also quite curious about the Xuantian Sect. What sect could actually cultivate talents like Han Feng.

Or, this sect is just a cover, but in fact everything was done by the mysterious master behind Han Feng?

With such doubts, the group of people, led by Han Feng, marched quickly towards Xuantian Sect.

These days, under Han Feng's forced, Shen Yu also began to practice the previous Jueying Trace seriously. Although Shen Yu's fighting spirit level is not high now, only the basic seventh grade. However, in terms of escape speed, it is difficult for ordinary first-class warriors to catch her.

At this time, in Xuantian Sect, Lin Yue was sitting upright in her room. She had just finished her cultivation, and she was sweating a little on her smooth forehead.

Two years ago, since she got this set of Bodhicitta shadow from the mysterious man, her fighting spirit has been promoted from the sixth level of the human level to the ninth level of the human level in the past two years.

And these days, every time she finished her cultivation, she felt vaguely that she could soon advance to the Earth level. In the practice just now, this feeling became even stronger.

This was something she had never dared to think about before.

It was not just her. I heard that after the sect leader came out of seclusion, the fighting spirit that had been stagnant for a long time had made another breakthrough. Now he has reached the ninth level of the Earth level.

The other disciples have also increased their overall strength in the past two years with the elixir formula given by the mysterious man. Especially Meng Xiong, although he only has the third-level human level cultivation, he can compete with his master. You must know that his master is a sixth-level human level warrior.

The two of them crossed the three poles.

It can be said that after two years of hard work, Meng Xiong is now considered the best among the three generations of disciples. Naturally, the sect leader and other deacons have carefully cultivated Meng Xiong.

Thinking of Meng Xiong, Lin Yue remembered her detestable disciple who had not returned for two years. Her eyebrows were frowned slightly and she sighed.

Although Han Feng has a slightly inferior qualification, she is her first disciple after all. She also takes good care of her master. She always knows what she is thinking. When she is with this disciple, she can always forget some worries.

But when he was in seclusion, Han Feng left a letter saying that he would go out for a few days before returning. However, two years have passed, but there is still no news. I don’t know if he has encountered any accidents.

Whenever Lin Yue's beautiful eyebrows always unconsciously condense into a ball, and her heart couldn't help but pull it up.

Han Feng was not sure about Lin Yue’s thoughts. At this moment, he led everyone to run all the way until night fell and found a place to settle down.

"We will rest here today. Tomorrow, we will be able to reach Xuantian Sect if we have another day." Han Feng looked at the town in front of him and immediately suggested.

Everyone naturally had no objection to Han Feng's proposal. Especially the two women came to a strange place, and everything around them was so novel to them. After Han Feng finished his proposal, they walked into the market in the town. Han Feng was worried about the safety of the two women, so he had to follow behind with a wry smile and protect him.

Looking at the two women's smiles, Han Feng, who was walking behind him, couldn't help but laugh.

The next morning, a man and a woman walked up to Xuantian Sect, two young men and women wearing white clothes.

"Junior sister, this is the foot of the Xuantian Sect." The man was about twenty years old and had a handsome appearance. At this time, he was talking to the girl beside him with some compliment.

The girl was not tall, half a head shorter than the man. At this time, when she heard the man’s question, she had no expression on her face, and responded in a cold tone, and then walked towards the mountain first.

Seeing this, the young man shook his head without caring about it and followed.

A moment later, in Xuantian Sect, Xuan Jizi sat in the hall, and in front of him was a man and a woman, the two people who were talking at the foot of the mountain just now.

At this time, the young man took out an invitation from his arms and handed it to the other party, and then said loudly: "Senior Xuanjizi, this is the invitation letter for this Tiansheng Conference. The conference will be one month later. I hope that your sect will enjoy the glory and attend the event."

Xuan Jizi looked at the man and woman in front of him, and with his eyes, he could naturally see the strength of the two. The strength of the young man should be among the seventh grade of the human level, which is one point stronger than the three generations of disciples in his sect. Fortunately, the sect has received help from mysterious people in the past two years, and its overall strength has improved a lot. Fortunately, there is also a Meng Xiong who can hold on, but it is still impossible to compare with the young man in front of him.

As for the girl who stood beside the young man and had never spoken, Xuan Jizi's eyes lit up.

The girl looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, but Xuan Jizi could feel a breath that was not weaker than a young man from her, and even a little stronger than the aura of a young man. At first glance, this girl was at least at least a ninth rank.

Nine-rank human

This girl is only so old and has such strength. Xuan Jizi also feels that the foundation of Tiansheng Valley is so rich that she can cultivate such outstanding disciples.

After sighing a little, Xuan Jizi calmed down and said with a smile: "The Xuantian Sect will definitely not miss the Tiansheng Conference once every ten years. You two think it's been a long time since you came here. Why not just take a break here so that this sect can complete the friendship of the landlords, how about it?"

"Thank you, the sect leader, then I will disturb you." The young man bowed and said politely.

Then, Xuan Jizi ordered the two disciples to lead the two out.

"Sect Master, this son is the young master of Tiansheng Valley. He is young and has a level seventh level in Dou Qi cultivation. He is even more powerful than some of the second-generation disciples of our sect. He is worthy of being Tiansheng Valley."

When the two of them went out, a deacon elder who was sitting on Xuan Jizi also said with emotion.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Jizi nodded and said with some emotion: "This is the disciples trained by those sects. The foundation of Xuantian Sect is still a bit short. If it weren't for the unexpected guidance of that mysterious master two years ago, I believe that our Xuantian Sect would be at the bottom of this Tiansheng Conference."

The other deacons and elders who were doing it also nodded in empathy. Thinking about the past Tiansheng Conference, the disciples sent by Xuantian Sect would not have performed very well, otherwise they would not have felt this way.

After Xuan Jizi and several deacons and elders sighed, they also left one after another.

After a long time, another group of people came to the foot of Xuantian Sect Mountain.

"Han Feng, is this here?" Shen Yu looked around with his big eyes open and asked curiously. Xiao Ling and others on the side were also looking around with some curiosity.

Han Feng looked at the familiar mountain and felt very moved. When he saw Shen Yu ask a question, he nodded and said, "This is the foot of Xuantian Sect, and above it is Xuantian Sect."

After talking, Han Feng took the lead and walked up the mountain first, and everyone followed quickly.

In the martial arts performance field in the backyard of Xuantian Sect, two figures were constantly intertwining in the field. A group of Xuantian Sect disciples stood around, watching the changes in the field with anxiety on their faces.

Another dull sound came out, and a figure in the field was knocked out and landed at the feet of everyone.

The group of Xuantian Sect disciples immediately rushed to help the man on the ground.

"Senior Brother Zheng Song, are you okay?" Duan Le, who was standing beside him, looked at Zheng Song, who was lying on the ground and had a pale face, and asked anxiously.

Zheng Song was defeated by the opponent's palm just now. At this time, the breath in his body was a little messy, but he still barely spoke: "The strength of Zhuo Yi is far higher than that of me, I am not an opponent."

Duan Le and the other disciples behind him also turned dark after hearing this. He looked up at the young man standing proudly in the field and the girl not far from the young man, all with unwilling expressions on his face.

Zhuo Yi and the girl behind him were the disciples of Tiansheng Valley who had come to send the invitation letter before. The young man's name was Zhuo Yi.

When Zhuo Yi saw these disciples of Xuantian Sect, he looked at him with a look of reluctance. He couldn't help but feel disdainful. He said in a tone of contempt: "I'm so sorry for this senior brother. I originally thought I only used three levels of force and you should be able to withstand it. I didn't expect that I would overestimate you. Zhuo Yi is very sorry for the damage caused to you by mistake."

He said sorry, but Zhuo Yi's face was completely unsightly, and his tone was filled with deep disdain.

When Duan Le and the others heard this, their faces turned red. Such naked contempt made the disciples of Xuantian Sect all feel indignant. Even Zhao Linlin, who has always been gentle, turned red with a little face.

Zhuo Yi turned a blind eye to these people's angry expressions. After a contemptuous smile, he then said, "Is there anyone else who wants to come up and compete? This time I will pay attention to showing mercy."

Hearing Zhuo Yi's extremely contemptuous words, Duan Le stood up. His fighting spirit was much worse than Zheng Song, but he couldn't resist Zhuo Yi's contemptuous provocation.

In his opinion, even if this guy was beaten to death in front of him, Duan Le would not want to be so contemptuous by the other party.

Just as Duan Le was about to step forward, a powerful hand slapped his shoulder directly on his shoulder.

Duan Le suddenly looked back and looked happy. Before he could speak, he heard the person behind him and said in a low tone: "Leave this guy to me."
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