In the final analysis, he is still weak, and now he needs to rely on the strength of the Feather Immortal Sect to strengthen himself, and with the identity of the Feather Immortal Sect, he can not only hide himself, but also look for various opportunities everywhere.

Let's just say that this trip to the sea, he has gained a lot, and he can be regarded as the biggest winner.

If he just traveled as Tianlongmen, not to mention whether he could come here, even if he came here, I am afraid he would not be as popular as he is now.

However, Liu Meier is so arrogant, he naturally will not let go of the other party easily.

But it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, not to mention that he has been in an ambush before, waiting for the other party to break in!

Han Feng couldn't help but smile when he thought of the other party's tragic situation in the future.

......

Four days passed in a flash, and Han Feng left the inn and turned around and walked towards the inner city.

He didn't wander around, and went straight to his destination, which was the teleportation hall.

He took out his identity token, and the doorman let him in.

When Han Feng went inside, there were already eight Jiedan monks gathered here.

"Oh, I didn't expect to come back with another one, it's amazing. A monk who had attained a perfect knot looked at Han Feng and said in a strange manner.

Han Feng ignored him and silently stepped aside, standing under one of the teleportation altars.

This person's face was a little unbearable, and he was about to be angry at Han Feng, but Han Feng glanced at him coldly, which made him feel a sudden chill in his heart and feel an inexplicable crisis.

He immediately shut up, didn't dare to say another word, and didn't turn his head to avoid Han Feng's gaze.

Han Feng did not gain momentum, stood still, closed his eyes and recuperated.

After waiting for a while, no one else came in.

Han Feng knew that those people were very likely to fall, after all, the Sea Clan's side had already targeted their group of people, and most of them would not be able to escape.

After another half a pillar of incense, the elder surnamed Huang finally walked in.

He was expressionless, swept around the group of them, and was also shocked by the fact that there were only so many people left, and secretly muttered to himself: "Why are there so few people?

He had received reports from some disciples before, saying that there was constant turmoil in the sea area, and there were many cases of the Sea Clan besieging the disciples of the Feather Immortal Sect.

The Feather Immortal Sect naturally did not sit idly by, and sent a team to fight back for a while, making the Sea Clan much more honest, but to his surprise, the loss of the disciples who received this mission was so great, and the proportion of the fall was almost eighty percent, which was really a bit amazing.

In the past, only about 40% of the personnel would fall, which was a full double increase.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the main target of the Sea Clan's operation this time was their group of people, and the deception was that they were not familiar with the place, after all, many monks came to the East China Sea for the first time.

"Since you've all come back alive, whether you've completed your mission or not, I have to congratulate you on making it through, and I'm going to take you back with me now. The elder surnamed Huang calmed down and said slowly.

Then, he raised his hand and motioned for the group to go up to one of the teleportation altars.

Naturally, he jumped up, clasped his hands together, and quickly pinched the trick, successfully activating the formation under his feet.

In an instant, layers of brilliant light seeped out from the lines of the altar, successfully submerging a group of them, the space shook violently, and with a buzzing sound, everyone disappeared.

......

After a series of spinning times, time seems to lose its meaning at this moment, and everyone does not feel the passage of time. When they came to their senses, they found themselves standing on another teleportation circle.

The elder surnamed Huang opened his eyes and said slowly, "Let's go out and change the formation and teleport!"

With that, he walked straight out.

Han Feng and others naturally followed, and it can be said that they followed suit, not leaving an inch.

"Strange, why don't you have to fly over that ocean when you come back? A short-haired nun asked an older inner disciple.

"Maybe it's a reward for us, who knows, or maybe Elder Huang himself wants to save time. The elder inner disciple guessed.

In fact, when I brought them here for the first time, the reason why I walked through that sea area was nothing more than to familiarize them with the frontier environment so that they could arrange tasks in the future.

After a year of training, since they were able to come back alive, there was naturally no need to waste that time.

In a few moments, they walked out of the mountain through the winding inner road.

Below is the small city I've seen before, guarding the many teleportation circles here.

The elder surnamed Huang's name is Huang Yiyang, and after he came out, the steward of this place immediately ran up to greet him.

He waved his hand and said indifferently: "I'm in a hurry, you can take us to the top of the mountain, and immediately teleport back to the Feather Immortal Sect." ”

The steward of this place naturally hurriedly agreed, walked in front to lead the way, and after a few breaths, he went up to the platform at the top of the mountain, where a large hall also stood.

The formation here can only be opened if it is confirmed by the steward and the psychic elder at the same time, otherwise it will self-destruct, and it will be summoned to the Feather Immortal Sect, indicating that it has been attacked.

It's a kind of self-protection mechanism in the frontier, but nothing like this has ever happened.

Soon, they entered this main hall, and Huang Yiyang stood on one of the altars with Han Feng and the others.

Then, under the joint urging of him and the steward, a group of ten of them were once again engulfed by colorful light, and they disappeared in an instant.

This time it lasted even longer, and a full quarter of an hour had passed before they had traversed thousands of mountains and rivers, crossed the long void obstacles, and successfully returned to the outer gate area of the Feather Immortal Sect.

When most of them walked out of the teleportation hall, they breathed the air here, and they couldn't help but feel like they were after the catastrophe.

Of course, Han Feng didn't feel this way, but it didn't prevent him from feeling good, after all, this trip made him a bumper harvest.

"You guys go and hand over the task by yourself, I'm leaving!" Huang Yiyang left this sentence, turned around and left, and after a few flickers, he couldn't see the figure.

"I'm finally back!" someone was full of emotion, and for the first time he had a sense of belonging to this sect.

Han Feng ignored these people, and went straight to the inner gate by the nearby teleportation array, went to Lanfeng Palace, handed over the undersea phantom lotus, and successfully completed this fixed task, obtaining two thousand merit points.

He didn't rush to leave, he wandered around here, made a special trip into the palace corresponding to the half-step psychic, and browsed the flickering taskbar on a stone tablet.

Tasks are like the sea, and there are as many as cows.

There are all kinds of tasks, but it is not easy to find the most cost-effective one.

At this moment, including Han Feng, there were only seven people gathered here, all of them half-step psychics, and they were all looking at the stone tablet intently. (https:)

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