Han Feng was a little worried in his heart, and slowly returned to his residence.

He paused in the middle of the hall, his brow furrowed, silently pondering.

He was thinking, if he went out again, he didn't know if he would meet the powerful man of the Heavenly One Realm of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate again.

"I can't care so much, I can't be sealed in the Feather Immortal Sect because of this!" he thought to himself.

Anyway, if he doesn't go out, it won't be safe to stay in the Feather Immortal Sect, after all, his body is resonating with heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger, and it won't last long, and if he is not careful, it will be exposed.

As far as he knew, the powerful people of the Tianyi Realm of the Feather Immortal Sect were all related, and there were almost no people like him who had achieved that height.

Even if it is a core disciple, there are very few people like him.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and immediately left his residence, turned back to Lanfeng Palace, and received another task to leave the Feather Immortal Sect.

This time, he needed to go to the Thousand Valleys, where there were ancient giant beasts, and the spatial cracks were dense and dangerous, and ordinary Jiedan monks would not dare to break into this place.

However, this valley sits on a thousand mountains, each of which is as high as 10,000 feet, and there are many strange spiritual creatures on it, many of which can flesh and bones, and even some have the magical power to resurrect the dead, which is simply a treasure land.

Han Feng quietly entered the valley, and without wasting time, he directly spread his soul power and enveloped a thousand miles around, but it was only a small area covering the entire thousand valleys.

Within the scope of his soul power, he found that there were also more than a dozen psychic people searching for spiritual objects everywhere, and some people even fought for some special spiritual objects, which could almost be described as a fight between life and death.

Han Feng ignored them, and didn't want to be discovered by them, so he secretly investigated alone, looking for the traces of Qian Ruxiang.

However, since Qianruxiang is a heaven-level spiritual object, it is good at hiding in the void, and it is even more difficult to find it in places where there are cracks in this space.

Han Feng didn't get anything, and he wasn't discouraged, he knew that it wasn't that simple.

With a thought in his mind, he began to secretly mobilize the power of the origin of heaven and earth, spreading over a radius of hundreds of miles, searching for the location of Qianruxiang inch by inch.

This is also the limit of what he can do at present, if it weren't for the improvement some time ago, and the resonance with heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger, he wouldn't be able to reach this level.

Of course, if he hadn't been forced to be in a hurry, he wouldn't have exposed this kind of cultivation, so he made a special trip to change his appearance, dressed in black, wearing a black hat, and even his face was tightly wrapped, so that even his closest people couldn't see him.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, more than half a month had passed.

Han Feng was still in the Thousand Valleys, struggling to find the location of Qianruxiang.

At this moment, he suddenly took out a piece of paper, it was the paper of life that Ling Fen had given him before, and there was a trace of blood, which looked very strange.

His face changed drastically, which showed that Ling Fen was in danger of his life, and the other party should not be too far away from him, otherwise he would not be able to perceive it.

He immediately dispersed his soul power to investigate, and did his best to break through the restrictions here, instantly covering a radius of three thousand miles, using the paper of life as a guide to find it in a hurry.

Time passed little by little, and before I knew it, half an hour had passed.

Han Feng finally found Ling Fen's traces under a high peak.

At this time, there were four people around her who kept attacking, putting the defensive spirit treasure she sacrificed under great pressure.

Her face became more and more ugly, it can be said that her face was like gold paper, and it was obvious that she had been greatly hurt in the previous moment, and she was just struggling to support herself at this time.

"Fairy Ling, no matter how good the Heavenly Rank Spirit Thing is, it can't compare to your own life, as long as you hand over the Thousand Rue Incense, the four brothers and I will let you go immediately!" said a male cultivator with a white face and beard.

Ling Fen didn't respond, she knew her situation very well, once she handed over Qian Ruxiang, the other party would have no scruples, and most likely she would kill the killer and wipe it out with thunder.

"Ling Fen, don't toast or eat and drink, we don't want Qianruxiang, we have to kill you too!"

"Really?" At this moment, Han Feng's voice suddenly came.

"Who!" the four men were startled and turned back, but they found nothing, and the four sides were empty.

"Here!" Han Feng suddenly appeared behind the scumbag-faced male cultivator, and as soon as he pointed out, he broke through all his defenses in an instant, crushing his spirit infant, his body shattered, and in an instant, he turned into powder, and there was no place to bury him.

The other three were terrified and scattered as if reflexively, fleeing in the wilderness.

Han Feng sneered and pursued him directly, his whole body shining with light, and a strange force overflowed, successfully imprisoning the three of them.

The three of them struggled, but unfortunately they couldn't do anything, and they couldn't break free at all.

In the next moment, Han Feng killed the three of them with a thunderbolt, it was like pinching three ants to death, and the difference in strength was so big that it was jaw-dropping.

After he put away the storage rings of these people, he turned around and went to Ling Fen's side and sent a message to her: "Ling Fen, it's me Han Feng, are you okay?"

Ling Fen hesitated for a while before asking, "Are you Han Feng?"

Han Feng understood that now his appearance was different from the past, no wonder she was suspicious, but he would not return to his original appearance here, so he immediately smiled slightly and said, "Let's get out of here, you recover first." ”

Ling Fen is in this state now, there is nothing to be afraid of, if the other party really wants to be unfavorable to him, with his strength, there is no need to be so troublesome, he can kill her in a flash.

She highly suspected that the other party was a half-step celestial-level figure, otherwise it would be impossible to instantly kill the psychic consummation monk in Hehuan Valley.

It was precisely for this reason that she felt that this person was not Han Feng, and in just a few years, it was unlikely that he would have advanced by leaps and bounds from the cultivation of the early stage of psychic to the level of a half-step celestial.

Han Feng didn't explain so much to her, and waved his hand to release layers of light and fly her out of the valley.

There are many crises in the Thousand Valleys, and it is really not suitable for Ling Fen to recover from his injuries, so it is more appropriate to go out of the valley.

With Han Feng opening the way, the two of them successfully came to the outside of the valley, flew out tens of thousands of miles in one go, and landed on a low mountain.

Han Feng raised his hand and took out a large stack of flagpoles, the rune light flickered, distributed around the low mountain, and a halo was formed in an instant, protecting it densely, and the periphery suddenly began to surge, and the fog was rising, submerging this low mountain, even if someone approached, it was difficult to find it.

"Your Excellency, is it time for you to explain your identity now?" Ling Fen still hadn't let go of the defensive spirit treasure and looked at Han Feng vigilantly.