What's more, now everyone is under the leadership of the Yuxian Sect, regardless of each other, and this person can't use chicken feathers as arrows to make things difficult for other sects at will.

Sure enough, this person glanced at Han Feng carefully, and said lightly: "Since it is a colleague, then that's it, there will be a period later." ”

With that, he retreated, leading the group away quickly, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

From beginning to end, Han Feng's face was calm and calm, without the slightest hint of panic, anyway, his strength was there, if that Venerable Token was really fake, he would completely destroy this group of people as quickly as possible, and at the same time, he would ruthlessly destroy Duan Bo through the Blood Oath Seal, without giving him the slightest chance.

Fortunately, this situation did not appear, and he successfully passed the level, and he also found that carrying this token with him outside could allow him to connect with the magic circle here, and the speed returned to normal, and it was nearly ten thousand feet away in a flash.

With the token with him, he traveled unimpeded, and several times encountered other patrol teams, and from a long distance, they sensed his presence, and did not come to stop them, they staggered each other, and the river water did not interfere with the well water.

Compared to the early years, this place has become much quieter, any irrelevant people have been driven away, even the beasts and poisonous insects have been cleaned up, and the strength he has shown at this moment has reached the level of the consummation of the Dan, so naturally there is no hindrance.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, more than half an hour passed, and Han Feng finally arrived at his destination.

This place is unremarkable, it is a dense forest, and the remains of the battle between him and those fake pill warriors have long disappeared, and all kinds of trees have regrown, covering up the original traces.

Han Feng frowned secretly, it must have something to do with the stone mountain that banned the princess of the ghost clan, it seemed to have a lot of things inside, and it must have magical powers, which could restore the surrounding environment to its original state, which was not surprising at all.

The question now is, how to break through this underground palace, without Yan Yanfang's disc, there is no way to start.

Han Feng quickly flew down, looking around in the dense forest, spreading his soul power, searching carefully, trying to find clues, but after a long time there was no result.

He thought silently, but he didn't come up with a solution after thinking about it for a long time, but he didn't give up and continued to study.

From time to time, the magic in his hand was definitely struck, and the rune light burst into the forest.

However, after half an hour, there was still no gain.

He frowned, secretly wondering if they didn't come here to explore, but went somewhere else, after all, the world is so big, even in this direction, there must be many dangerous places of the dungeon.

After another pillar of incense, Han Feng still found nothing.

He sighed leisurely, and was about to put away the law decision, when the remnant talisman in the depths of the soul sea suddenly appeared, and there was no sign at all.

He was surprised and delighted, and when he thought that the remnant charm was going to help him, he found that it was flashing rapidly, obviously warning something, but there was no exact direction.

Han Feng was vigilant in his heart, and stopped pinching the trick to make the rune seal as soon as possible, and at the same time ran the alchemy vajra technique, constricting the breath of his whole body without leaking it at all.

After doing all this, he lay directly on the ground, letting the fallen leaves cover him, and no one could notice his existence unless someone saw him in person.

In a short time, several phantoms came from a distance and landed silently into the forest.

There were five of them, each wearing a pale gray robe and a mask of various shapes, so that their faces could not be seen. Moreover, their equipment seemed to be able to isolate the detection of various forces, and they were not even discovered by the patrols of the Feather Immortal Sect along the way.

There was a slender woman who swept her eyes around, and was about to spread her soul power to explore the surrounding situation, but was stopped by a tall man next to her.

"Sanna, don't spread your soul power here, lest the Terran monks find out!" said the tall man, his voice so thick that it was very pleasant to hear.

"How do you find that entrance without soul search?" the woman asked in a soft voice.

"It's okay, I have my own way. The tall man said with a little smile, and as he spoke, he suddenly took out an item from the storage ring, which was similar to the black disc that Yan Yanfang took out back then, with a faint black light.

"It turns out that Vientiane Black Stone Circle is in your hands, when did you get it?" the woman asked.

"This is just one of them, there are three other in the legend, if we collect them all, maybe we will be able to unlock this Vientiane Black Stone Array, and our three princesses will be able to get out of trouble and help our Spirit Clan conquer this world!" the man replied.

The woman didn't mind, she looked indifferent, and said lightly: "I don't care about your affairs, I came to help this time because I was entrusted by someone, as long as you don't forget your promise." ”

"That's nature. The tall man nodded slightly, and then continued, "Without further ado, I'll set up a formation now, isolate this area, and then open that entrance." ”

As he spoke, he took out dozens of array flags, scattered in all directions, and fell into eight directions hundreds of miles away, as he shook hands and pinched the trick, and recited an obscure incantation, wisps of light immediately lit up in all directions, and an invisible light mask was formed between the silent, almost in line with the light of the sky, and with a slight flash, it was completely hidden, and there was no trace of it, even if the monk observed it closely, it was difficult to find it.

Immediately afterward, the tall man tossed the black disc and let it spin in mid-air, rising and falling.

Under the pinching of his hands, one after another spells were punched into this disc, making it shiny, black and shining, and the terrifying power spread out overwhelmingly, which was many times more powerful than the situation that Yan Yanfang had displayed back then.

However, under the deliberate manipulation of this person, the power of this disc was suppressed, and there was an invisible formation isolated from it within a radius of a hundred miles, so he was not afraid of being discovered by the fluctuations of spiritual power here.

Han Feng hid in the shadows, although he didn't peek at this person's spell, but he also sensed the changes in it, in his memory, Yan Yanfang didn't use such a secret treasure to open the entrance to the underground palace back then, and he didn't know what the specific reason was.

After a while, the black compass began to spin even faster, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black flame-like existence.

The void began to distort, refracting a series of colorful halos, like a snake dancing, condensing images from time to time, like a topographic map, gold veins on a green background, one by one, it was exactly the scene that Yan Yanfang used to cast out the copper map.