Chapter 1278: Sea of Riots
There is no other reason, just because Xing Feng has already been rebelled by Shi Lianyu and has become his puppet.
Mu Yuqing may have wanted to use Xing Feng to find Shi Lianyu's traces, so he didn't kill him.
In fact, Han Feng was also suspicious of Xing Feng early on, because he had investigated the information about Xing Feng before, and it was not difficult to find his problems from some details.
Han Feng showed no mercy, and directly urged that wisp of soul power to turn into countless sharp blades, twisting Xing Feng's soul sea into pieces.
Poor Xing Feng didn't even know how he died, so he died.
Subsequently, Han Feng's wisp of soul power transformed the aura into a surging flame, and in a moment that he couldn't breathe, Xing Feng's corpse was burned to ashes and turned into nothing.
After Han Feng completed all this, he didn't stay, and immediately stayed away from the city, and a few flickers disappeared.
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After three days passed, Han Feng successfully returned to the Feather Immortal Sect.
The reason why it was so slow was because he went to deal with the contents of Shi Lianyu's storage ring, and he didn't keep any of them, and even the storage ring itself was pinched and exploded into ashes in the end, dissipating with the wind.
In this regard, he has suffered a secret loss, so he will not leave any of Shi Lianyu's objects, so as not to be targeted by the people of Jiuxiao Palace, then the gain will outweigh the loss.
He returned to the Feather Immortal Sect and delivered the task as soon as possible.
When a rotating elder of Lanfeng Palace watched him take out Shi Lianyu's body, he was also taken aback, couldn't help but look at him a few more times, and asked him who he was learning from, obviously being suppressed.
It's right to think about it, Shi Lianyu's exercises are special, and there are many means, not to mention people of the same level, even ordinary early stage psychic venerables can't do anything to kill them.
Han Feng answered the elder's question respectfully, naturally saying that he had no master.
"Elder Xiao, are there any questions?" Han Feng couldn't help but remind softly when he saw that the other party was stunned.
The rosacea elder on duty came back to his senses, smiled lightly, and said, "No, you bring your identity token here, and I will add 20,000 merit points to you." ”
Han Feng naturally had no objection, smiled and took out the identity token, and handed it to him with both hands.
After this Elder Xiao took it, he suddenly took out a wooden stick that was more than three feet long, cast a spell on Han Feng's identity token, and with a flash of inspiration, he added 20,000 merit points.
"It's okay, take it!" Elder Xiao put away the wooden stick and gave the identity token back to Han Feng.
Han Feng took it, put it away again, immediately thanked him, and turned to leave.
He didn't leave Lanfeng Palace, but plunged headlong into the half-step psychic level palace and continued to choose tasks.
With his previous experience, he would not choose the task of killing evil cultivators again, in case he encountered a traitor from a big sect like Shi Lianyu, it would be difficult to guarantee that this kind of person would not have the killer weapon to press the bottom of the box next time.
Although he is fearless, he doesn't want to let his true strength be exposed because of a small loss.
He carefully browsed the task bar on the stone tablet, skimming through the tasks one by one, and finally he chose a task to go to the North Sea to pick the Northern Spirit Crystal.
The difficulty of this task is also red-level, because the Northern Spirit Crystal is the one-horned crystal of an adult Northern Spirit Beast, and it is extremely difficult to obtain. Even an ordinary early stage psychic venerable has to be cautious and cautious in the face of an adult northern spirit beast, let alone a half-step psychic person.
Han Feng naturally didn't have this concern, as long as he could find the Northern Spirit Beast, then its one-horned crystal must be in his bag.
After receiving this task, he immediately left Lanfeng Palace, quickly returned to his residence, closed the door, and fell asleep on the bed.
By the time he woke up, it was noon the next day.
Refreshed, he did not rush to go out, but came to the talisman drawing room and concentrated on drawing the twelve-rank talisman.
In the previous mission, in the battle with Shi Lianyu, a large number of twelve-grade talismans were consumed, almost exhausting the number he had stored.
For seven days and seven nights, Han Feng did not sleep, and drew nearly 1,000 twelve-grade talismans in one go.
After Han Feng completed all this, he recuperated for another seven or eight hours, and only left the Feather Immortal Sect when his soul power recovered as before.
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In less than a quarter of an hour, Han Feng walked out of a teleportation hall.
This is in the northern region of the Feather Immortal Sect, but there is still a long way to go from the border, because his authority is limited, he can't directly take the teleportation array to reach the border, and the rest of the distance can only rely on him to fly forward.
The road was far away, and even with the half-step psychic cultivation he was showing at the moment, it took him more than ten hours to reach the northern border.
He also had to cross the sphere of influence of the Hua family, one of the eight major families, before he could really go to Beihai.
This is the fastest way to reach Beihai, if he deliberately goes around the territory of the Hua family, he will have to walk a long way, and the road is full of dangers, which is not conducive to his destination.
Han Feng didn't hesitate much, he flew over directly, and in a flash, he spanned a distance of more than 100 miles.
The Hua family only governs this area, in fact, its base camp is naturally not in this area.
Like the sphere of influence of the Feather Immortal Sect, there are many medium-sized sects in this land, mainly because they control the resources here, but they have to pay tribute to the Hua family every year.
The sky was high and the clouds were wide, and Han Feng flew by like lightning, trying to avoid the headquarters of these medium-sized sects, just flying over the edge of their territory, and the well water did not interfere with the river water.
The journey was uneventful, and two hours later, Han Feng flew over this area smoothly.
During this period, the middle sect naturally reacted, but after seeing Han Feng's cultivation and his identity, they didn't dare to let go of a fart and let him go.
Even if these medium-sized sects are within the strength range of the Hua family, they don't dare to compete with the Feather Immortal Sect, unless the personnel of the Feather Immortal Sect have to make inch, otherwise they will not make enemies with the disciples of the Feather Immortal Sect for no reason.
When Han Feng left the area of the middle sect, he naturally slowly entered the branch veins, passing by a series of inferior sects, and he traveled all the way.
As the aura became more and more scarce, Han Feng finally arrived at the beach half an hour later.
Han Feng stood on the edge of the Beihai Sea and took a closer look, and found that the aura in this area of the Beihai was even thinner, to the point of outrageousness, no wonder not a single monk here had seen it.
He didn't think much about it, continued to fly inside, and in a few breaths, he disappeared between the sea and the sky.
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After an hour or so, Han Feng successfully came to a sea area with a strong spiritual aura but chaos, where bursts of wind erupted from time to time, causing huge waves thousands of feet high at every turn, not to mention that it was not suitable for ordinary creatures to survive, even ordinary monks could not survive here.
This is the Sea of Riot!
In the North Sea region, the Sea of Riot is famous and is also one of the habitats of the Northern Spirit Beasts, but their numbers are extremely small, and the dragons cannot see their heads and tails, and it is difficult for even the Sea Clan to find them.