Outside the inner area of ​​Wujian Lake, there is a chaotic place where islands stand and monsters and beasts frequently move around.

Hundreds of star-level monsters were gathering here with their eyes closed to meditate, when a bloody light suddenly shot out from the void in the distance, like a meteorite falling from the sky, falling rapidly.

The speed of the blood light was extremely fast, which shocked the group of star-level monsters.

Before they could see clearly what the bloody light was, in just a moment, the bloody light passed over their heads and immediately plunged into an island in the archipelago.

In an instant, the blood light disappeared, and all the breath disappeared without a trace.

The group of monsters were all stunned, and immediately there was a commotion, and they all used their energy to search for nearby islands.

But as soon as the bloody light fell into the archipelago, it was like a stone sinking into the sea. The demons couldn't find it, so they had no choice but to give up.

But at this moment, on an inconspicuous hill among the archipelago, Han Feng, who was covered in blood, used the remaining concealment ability of the Turtle Breath Hidden Talisman to escape the search of the monsters.

He held the Overlord Gun in his hand and did not dare to use any spiritual power. He used his physical strength to easily break open a cave in the cave that could only be entered by one person.

Immediately, Han Feng jumped into the pit, blocked the entrance with stones, and quickly arranged a simple concealment formation.

After doing all this, Han Feng immediately moved his mind and moved the demon refining pot, and the next moment he escaped into the pot.

As soon as he entered the realm of the pot, Han Feng felt that his legs were weak, his head was extremely dizzy, and his body was about to fall over.

At this time, a warm and soft embrace behind him gently hugged Han Feng.

"Master, are you okay?"

Xian'er hugged Han Feng and asked worriedly.

Han Feng was covered in blood at the moment, and there was no trace of blood on his face. He said in a weak voice: "It's... not bad, but the consumption is a bit excessive."

Upon hearing this, Xian'er immediately picked up Han Feng and placed his body in the spiritual pool.

As soon as he entered the spiritual pool, Han Feng's body was like a "deep well" that had dried up for a long time, continuously absorbing life energy from the spiritual pool.

In the battle with Leng Yeze, although Han Feng finally managed to escape, the price he paid was huge.

During the battle, he had already been severely wounded by Leng Yeze's astonishing strength. In addition, Han Feng's energy was already close to being exhausted due to the various consuming methods he used one after another.

Finally, he received Leng Yeze's full sword blow, which inflicted more injuries on him.

In this case, in order to escape, Han Feng also used the "Blood Escape Talisman" that consumes a lot of energy and blood, and he used two of them superimposed at one time.

At that moment, the energy and blood that had been exhausted in Han Feng's body was almost drained away in an instant.

Fortunately, Han Feng is a practitioner of both physical and mental skills. He has a strong body and extremely strong qi and blood. Even if the power of qi and blood drops to the bottom, it is still much stronger than ordinary people.

Otherwise, these two blood escape talismans would be enough to kill him.

Although he escaped by chance, Han Feng was still not out of danger at this moment.

Leng Yeze's shadow power was no ordinary energy. At this moment, Han Feng could only feel countless cold and sharp energies raging crazily in his body, impacting his internal organs and meridians throughout his body.

Although Han Feng was continuously absorbing the life aura in the spiritual pool and the pure spiritual power in the pot, it was difficult to curb the raging of these cold and cold energies.

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Moreover, these cold and cold energies are still gathering and merging at this moment to form more powerful energy, which continues to destroy Han Feng's body and even faintly begins to approach Han Feng's Dantian. Once these energies are allowed to affect the Dantian, the consequences will be disastrous.

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At this critical moment, Han Feng felt drowsy again, his eyesight turned black, and he found it difficult to even activate his skills to resist the erosion of these energies.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, Xian'er's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Master, take this healing elixir quickly."

Xian'er gently pried open Han Feng's mouth and took a pill for him.

When the elixir entered his abdomen, it instantly turned into a stream of clear water and flowed into his Dantian. Immediately, a majestic and vast spiritual power spread out along with the rich breath of life, instantly filling Han Feng's body, nourishing and repairing his severely injured body.

Body.

Feeling such a powerful medicinal power, Han Feng immediately guessed what kind of elixir Xian'er had given him.

This elixir is exactly the sixth-grade "Qingxu Pill" that Han Feng got from killing the Ghost Fire Sanren in the Ten Thousand Stars Sea. As a sixth-grade healing elixir, the effectiveness of this pill is naturally extraordinary.

As soon as the medicine took effect, Han Feng felt that his depleted energy began to gradually replenish, and his spirit was lifted!

He quickly floated cross-legged in the pool, silently practicing Taoist secrets. On the one hand, he absorbed the power of the medicine to fill his Dantian and repair his body. On the other hand, he accumulated strength to eliminate the cold and cold energy raging in his body.

With Qingxu Pill and Life Spirit Liquid, as well as internal and external assistance, Han Feng's condition finally improved and he began to gradually recover.

As time passed by, the cold energy in Han Feng's body gradually decreased, and his extremely pale complexion finally began to turn red.

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At the same time, Leng Yeze turned into a ray of light and landed on the island where the secret space was previously discovered. Several disciples from the Shadow Academy immediately stepped forward to greet him.

However, everyone was shocked when they saw Leng Yeze, whose face was slightly pale, his body was covered with scars, and he looked a little embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Leng, you...what's wrong with you?"

Leng Yeze waved his hand, indicating that it was okay, and then asked, "Have everyone else come back?"

A young man responded hurriedly: "According to senior brother's instructions, we did not continue to pursue the three second-rate colleges. I will rush to recover first, and the others are on their way back."

Hearing this, Leng Yeze nodded, pondered for a moment, and then said: "When everyone gathers to convey my order, in the inner area, I, the Shadow Academy, will start hunting Tiannan Academy. We must eliminate them all and kill them all!

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Several people couldn't help but be stunned when they heard this, and hesitated for a moment. When they felt Leng Yeze's evil eyes, they immediately nodded in response.

"Yes, senior brother!"

Leng Yeze spoke again: "In addition, please spread a message to me. Regardless of the contestants from any academy, as long as they can capture Tiannan Academy disciple "Han Feng" alive and bring him to me, they can get 50,000 points.

Bounty!"

"ah……!"

When everyone heard this, they looked surprised again.

However, Leng Yeze did not explain any more and said directly: "Everyone will rest here for the night and start taking action tomorrow. Before entering the core area, except Han Feng, there must be no Tiannan College disciples left!"

After saying that, Leng Yeze ducked into the depths of the canyon with a gloomy face, and began to cross his legs to perform exercises to recover from his losses in this battle.

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Time flies by, and one day passes quickly.

In the Huzhong territory, after practicing for a day and night in the spiritual pool, the cold and cold energy in Han Feng's body finally disappeared completely, and there were strong energy fluctuations in his body.

At this moment, he finally opened his eyes.

"call……!"

As he exhaled a breath of turbid breath, Han Feng felt a sense of relief!

Until this moment, all the remaining shadow power in his body was finally cleared away. Most of the spiritual power and the power of heaven and earth in his dantian had been restored, and most of the Qingxu Pill's potency was still enough to heal him.

The injury is no longer a cause for concern. Now, on the island where these demons gather, hiding in the demon refining pot, it is absolutely safe.

Han Feng was not in a hurry to continue practicing, and simply took out the few things he got from traveling in the secret space and looked at them carefully.

There are five things in total. One is the flame-shaped token that Han Feng got in the space hub.

Now fused with Leng Yeze's orb, the surface of the token is already filled with light and heat, making it look quite magical.

Secondly, there is the King's pinnacle martial skill "Seven Transformations of Mysterious Fire" and the huge finger bone containing the "Tao Seal".

In addition, there is the true fire of destiny that was sealed by the Fire Absolution Talisman obtained from Leng Yeze, and even the space spiritual weapon "Xuanhuo Baojian" that Han Feng finally collected through the token.

Han Feng has already observed the first three items. Apart from being closely related to the secret space, the token itself does not have any special functions.

As for the "Seven Transformations of Black Fire" martial arts and the finger bone containing the Dao Seal, Han Feng will have to wait until he reaches the moon level before he can study it.

Therefore, Han Feng's attention was naturally focused on the "True Fire of Life" and the "Xuanhuo Treasure Mirror".

At this moment, Han Feng directly picked up the red treasure mirror and looked at it carefully.

Although the mirror of the treasure mirror has been cracked and the surface is dull and dull, the tentacles are still hot, and the treasure mirror also contains a majestic aura of simplicity and vicissitudes of life.

As Han Feng injected a spiritual power into it, a faint red light suddenly appeared on the mirror, and the lifelike figure of the red bird carved on the back of the treasure mirror seemed to come alive, circling and dancing around the treasure mirror.

At this moment, Xian'er also appeared next to Han Feng, looking at the treasure mirror in his hand curiously.

It is still a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

It's just a pity that it was destroyed by external forces, the mirror was cracked, and the spiritual power was seriously lost. Now the spiritual weapon has almost completely lost its power and is on the verge of collapse."

When Xian'er said that this treasure mirror might be an eighth-grade high-grade, or even a ninth-grade spiritual weapon, Han Feng couldn't help but be shocked.

Then he looked at the bottom of the Xuanhuo Mirror. He was holding a mirror handle that was more than half a foot long. There was actually a line of words engraved on the back.

"Tian Yuan, cast by the Zhu family!"

When he saw the word "Tian Yuan", Han Feng couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

He knew without guessing that these two characters must represent the first dynasty in mainland China, the "Tianyuan Dynasty".

No wonder Han Feng had never heard of the "Zhu family". It turned out that this family came from the Tianyuan Dynasty.

A clansman with a quasi-sun level cultivation level can also forge an eighth-grade or even ninth-grade space spiritual weapon by himself. Han Feng guessed that this Zhu family is definitely an extraordinary existence even in the Tianyuan Dynasty. There is a chance
To be continued...