In the end, combined with the nearly 10,000 merit points on Han Feng's token, he obtained more than 33,600 merit points, ranking in the middle, not up or down, inconspicuous.

Of course, the white-haired psychic elder still gave him a tenth of the spiritual materials, which were better than nothing for him.

Lan Feng clapped his hands, motioned for everyone to be quiet, and said: "Okay, this time you have performed very well, the number of people who have come back is also the largest, and the gains are extremely rich, in addition to the merit points that were added to you just now, there will be other rewards after that, I hope you will make persistent efforts to make greater contributions to our sect!"

This is obviously official words, but everyone has to listen to it, otherwise it will be disrespectful, and no one will be so stupid.

"In addition, on this trip to the Magic Mountain, have you anything unusual happening?" you can all talk about it!" After a pause, Lan Feng suddenly asked.

Han Feng chuckled in his heart, secretly thinking that he would really ask about this.

Everyone immediately talked about it, but the most talked about was naturally the fierce battle between millions of sealing wrestlers and countless demon armies.

"That Lu Rongsheng disciple has really fallen?" Lan Feng asked with some uncertainty when he heard the end.

"Yes, Senior Brother Lu was destroyed by the thunder of the Demon Mountain, thinking that it should have aroused the anger of the Demon Mountain World, after all, he alone created such a great momentum, and the heaven and earth there could not tolerate him!" said a delicate-looking young female cultivator, who was a half-step psychic.

"Oh, it turned out to be Master Qian's nephew, I don't know how you know about this?" Lan Feng's eyes flashed slightly, and he asked in a slightly polite tone.

To be treated so politely by an elder in the late stage of psychic, it is not easy to think of the identity of this female cultivator.

"I saw with my own eyes, and there can be fakes!" the nun surnamed Qian pouted.

"In that case, then the other sects have also seen it, right?" Lan Feng was not angry and continued to ask gently.

"Of course, a group of people wanted to fight him, I watched from the sidelines, I wanted to save him, but the thunder of the Demon Mountain finally burst out with a blow comparable to that of heaven and man, and the earth was knocked out of a bottomless pit, and no one could save him at that time!" replied the beautiful female cultivator.

Everyone's eyes flashed, naturally they didn't believe what she said about rescuing Lu Rongsheng, in that case, most of the time she also had some thoughts.

It's just that this is all human nature, everyone is not surprised, what is really surprised is the last blow of the thunder of the Demon Mountain, if it is true, it will show that this disciple of Lu Rongsheng is not simple.

Just when everyone was talking, Lan Feng raised his hand in time and pressed it, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's all disperse." In addition, I have to congratulate our new batch of disciples, you have merit, you can all enter the inner gate area, and then our own personnel will take you to choose a place to live. ”

And they took the commandment, and went away.

Out of this valley, sure enough, a group of people came to Han Feng and the others and led their group of new disciples to the inner gate area.

"Hello junior brothers, my name is Ge Yunfei, and I am the deacon of the inner gate area, please come with me, we have to take the teleportation array to enter the inner gate area. A tall young male cultivator stood at the head of the opposite side and said with a calm expression.

Han Feng's group of newly promoted disciples naturally returned the salute politely, and they were all cautious, without speaking, looking like they were at the mercy of the other party's arrangement.

Han Feng stood in the crowd, glanced at him lightly, and found that this person's cultivation was actually a half-step psychic, and he couldn't help but sigh that the foundation of the Feather Immortal Sect was really strong.

Ge Yunfei didn't say anything, took his seven subordinates, turned around and walked ahead.

The crowd followed him quickly, and in a few moments they came to a great hall that was a thousand feet high, and they rushed in.

Inside the main hall was an empty hall, surrounded by runes and shining brightly.

Han Feng looked around and found that there were eight teleportation arrays arranged here, each of which was magnificent, several points more powerful than the one he had repaired in Laocheng back then.

"Let's divide it into eight teams, you can assign it yourself, and the dwellings in the inner gate area are all the same, there is no difference. Ge Yunfei stood on the side of the hall, looked at the group of them, and said lightly.

After passing through the Demon Mountain and his party, there were actually less than 600 people left in their group, and the losses were extremely huge, and most of the people who survived were the original inner disciples.

This is also a normal thing, no matter what, the comprehensive strength of the original inner disciples of the Feather Immortal Sect must be stronger than that of their new disciples, after all, the original inner disciples have accumulated more abundantly, not to mention the cultivation realm, in terms of magic weapons and exercises, it is not comparable to casual cultivation.

Their group of new disciples was quickly distributed, each team was about seventy people, and it was almost evenly distributed.

Ge Yunfei didn't talk nonsense, and directly designated each of the seven subordinates to lead a team, while he himself came to the team where Han Feng was and led everyone to the teleportation array.

As he pinched the trick into the spell, the teleportation array activated, releasing a scorching purple light that enveloped them, and disappeared in a flash.

Han Feng only felt his body shake for a while, and his eyes were full of strange colors.

In a short time, just a few breaths, they shuttled out of the void and landed on another teleportation array.

Han Feng looked up and swept around, and found that he was in another hall hundreds of zhang high, and there were even more teleportation arrays here, there were fifty or sixty of them.

After a while, the other seven teams also appeared in this hall one after another, and the light converged, revealing their group of people.

"Alright, let's get out. Ge Yunfei said expressionlessly.

After saying this, he jumped down and walked into a passage.

The rest of the people, with their eyes twinkling, also jumped off the teleportation platform and followed.

Someone consulted one of Ge Yunfei's subordinates, and that person's cultivation had naturally reached the realm of Yudan, and it was still at the level of the later stage.

According to him, they had traveled a distance of 180,000 miles, had just reached the edge of the Inner Gate area, and were now on their way to the Valley of Longming, where the surrounding peaks were their dwellings.

When everyone heard these words, they were all taken aback, the outer gate area of the Feather Immortal Sect was so vast, 180,000 li wide, I don't know how long it was to surround the inner gate area?

But Han Feng knew, he had heard Lin Xiaoyue say that the outer gate area was more than three million miles long, and there was everything, but compared to the resources of the inner gate area, it was dwarfed.

Out of this hall, they immediately saw the beauty of this place, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the aura is incomparably abundant, from time to time there are rows of clouds and cranes flying by, making a crisp and pleasant sound, extremely peaceful. (https:)

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