Mu Feng pulled Ling Han and ran away quickly. He changed several directions and ran for a full hour before he found a remote place and stopped.
Even if Ling Gang and the others wanted to catch up here, it would be impossible.
Just now, he relied on the concealment of the wordless golden book to make a sudden attack, and was able to achieve success in one fell swoop. If it were a head-on confrontation, he might not be able to rescue the person so easily.
In addition, Ling Han had led Ling Gang and others far away before. Otherwise, he would not be able to bear the burden of any Holy Lord of the fifth level of Nirvana coming.
To be cautious, he did not bring Ling Han into the Wordless Golden Book. This was his trump card and could not be exposed to others casually.
At this time, he put away his immortal hegemony and his body returned to normal. But Ling Han's eyes always stayed on him.
This was a barren mountain. Mu Feng found a cave at the foot of the mountain and took Ling Han to take shelter. After a while, a bonfire lit up in the cave.
"Are you okay?" Mu Feng asked.
Ling Han had been staring at Mu Feng dreamingly, and now he woke up. His face was red with embarrassment, and he quickly lowered his head and shook his head: "It's okay, it just consumes a lot of money."
"Just now... thank you so much."
"I'm actually very nervous about small things." Mu Feng joked, "I'm really lucky to be able to rescue you."
As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Han's eyes instantly became sad, because she thought of her men, who must have died in the battle to cover her escape.
She took out her personal space sacred instrument and slowly held it tightly. There was a life-and-death grass in it, which was obtained with the lives of her subordinates.
"I want... to return to Tianqing Divine City quickly!" She said silently.
Mu Feng was a little curious in his heart. Although he saw the whole story in the wordless golden book, he still had little understanding of it, so he asked: "Then Why do these people want to kill you?"
"I am Ling Han from the Ling family in Tianqing Divine City..." Ling Han briefly explained the matter to Mu Feng.
"So that's it." Mu Feng couldn't help but look at Ling Hangao twice. It was very valuable to be able to go deep into dangerous places for his great-grandfather.
However, even though the Grass of Life and Death has been obtained, it would be very difficult to return to Tianqing Divine City now, and people like Ling Gang would definitely stop it.
"Benefactor, what's your name? Otherwise, come back to Ling's house with me. I will definitely repay you!" Ling Han said hastily, as if he was expecting something.
Mu Feng smiled slightly and wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought that he didn't know the news about the Evil Lord of Shicha, so he might as well find a place to inquire.
As one of the three major forces in Tianqing Divine City, the Ling family would definitely know more information than ordinary people, so he nodded and agreed.
"In this case, I will be a good person and do it to the end. But I don't covet your reward. I just send you back and inquire about some things with the elders of your family."
"By the way, my name is Mu Feng. I used to practice in the mountains, and I just joined the world not long ago."
Although he gave his real name, his origin was made up at random. After all, people are unpredictable, so he still had to keep some of it.
Ling Han did not doubt, but nodded heavily, and then asked: "Brother Mu Feng, were you the one who used hidden weapons to remind us before?"
Mu Feng nodded and admitted, and said slowly: "I just discovered it by accident, so I wanted to remind you."
After chatting for a while, Mu Feng and Ling Han began to meditate and practice to restore their state.
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Light is gradually replaced by darkness, and night falls.
The sky suddenly became gloomy, and then heavy rain fell, accompanied by lightning and thunder.
Ling Han suddenly opened her eyes, with cold sweat on her forehead. Just now, she seemed to see those men who died trying to protect her. This made her feel a little afraid.
Turning her head to look, Mu Feng was sitting quietly by the fire, practicing with her eyes closed. She quietly moved over and then relaxed, feeling a sense of security rising in her heart.
On the other side, Ling Gang was surrounded by his men, and two holy masters of the fifth level of Nirvana were treating Ling Gang's injuries. However, Ling Gang's injuries were too serious, and they could only barely help him save his life.
They also hid in a cave at this time. There was a thunderstorm outside and the humid air made people irritable.
"Sir, how are you?" one of his subordinates asked.
Ling Gang wanted to get angry, but he seemed very weak at this time, and he had no strength to curse. He said coldly: "Go find those two people for me, I must let them die!"
"Sir, they have gone far away. With our manpower, it is too difficult to find them." One of the subordinates said carefully, fearing that Ling Gang would be angry.
But when he said these words, how could Ling Gang not be angry? He was just about to get angry when he heard the subordinate change the subject.
"However, sir, don't worry. After Ling Han finds the Grass of Life and Death, he will definitely return to Tianqing Divine City. We have set up a dragnet outside the city. As long as they appear, we can catch them all!"
When Ling Gang heard this, he immediately nodded. The Ling family is in the Tianqing Divine City. If Ling Han dares to come back, he will really fall into a trap.
"Okay, send the message to my father, and then we'll rush back and wait for him. That little bitch, I must kill him! "
"Yes, and where did that man come from? I must make his life worse than death!"
Thinking of Mu Feng's cold eyes and fierce aura, he felt frightened, but because of this, more resentment arose in his heart.
A Holy Lord of the fifth level of Nirvana stepped forward, carried Ling Gang on his back, and rushed out of the cave. Although it was raining heavily, it could not fall on them.
Early the next morning, Mu Feng opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. Although the energy in the upper world was countless times more abundant than that in the lower world, he had already passed the moment when his cultivation level increased sharply when he first entered the upper world, so he had already started cultivating.
Returned to normal speed.
He lowered his head and saw that Ling Han was sleeping next to him, sleeping on his lap. However, his brows were still furrowed in his sleep.
It seems that what happened yesterday has left a big shadow on this little girl.
Thinking about it, a girl who has been living under the protection of her family suddenly sees the dangers of people's hearts. At the same time, all her subordinates are dead, so her mood will naturally change greatly.
At this moment, Ling Han slowly woke up. The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Mu Feng looking into her eyes.
She sat up quickly and lowered her head deeply, her face flushed with embarrassment: "Brother Mu Feng, you're awake..."
"Yeah," Mu Feng couldn't help but smile when he saw her shy look, "What are your plans now?"
Ling Han thought for a while and said: "I want to return to Tianqing Divine City as soon as possible. As long as I give Grandpa the Grass of Life and Death, and Grandpa's illness gets better, all this should be over."
Mu Feng nodded, but said with some worry on his face: "I don't think it will be that simple. Your uncle and the others may have laid a dragnet outside the city, waiting for you to go back."