Reborn Saint System

Chapter 34 Conspiracy
Xuanyue Gate, the elders' house, in a room.

"Brother, you must help me this time." It was Chen Shoudao who spoke, Protector Chen.

"What's the matter?" The figure sitting cross-legged on the ground slowly opened his eyes, but their looks were somewhat similar.

"Help me make a Fury Talisman that looks exactly like the Soul Deed Talisman." Elder Chen's eyes flashed ferociously, Han Feng, you must die.

"Does it take so much effort to deal with an inner disciple?" The figure sitting cross-legged on the ground frowned slightly. Brother Mo Ruo, he already understood his brother's intentions.

"Brother doesn't know. The disciple I want to deal with also has an elder backing, so I can only use this method." Chen Shoudao said helplessly.

"Oh? Who is it?" An inner sect disciple actually had an elder backing him. What was originally a simple matter became complicated.

"I don't know. When that person appeared, I only heard his voice, but didn't see him. His voice was also deliberately changed, so we can't confirm his identity." Chen Shoudao said, his tone of voice for the unknown elder couldn't be concealed. Hatred, it was him who let himself be humiliated in front of many disciples.

"Hey, well, come and pick it up tomorrow!" Sighed deeply, the figure on the ground knew his younger brother very well. If he didn't help him, he might think of other ways, which would be even more risky.

"Brother Xie, then I'll go first." After saying that, Chen Shoudao walked out of the room, turned and left.

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As the sun was rising, nearly [-] disciples gathered at the stone tablet at the gate of Xuanyue Gate, whispering in small groups.

Han Feng was also among them. He stayed in Moyun Ridge for three days. It was not until last night that he returned to the cave where he lived to sleep beautifully, and then rushed over early in the morning.

In three days, he killed a total of eleven sixth-level monsters, gaining a cultivation base of 22, plus the original 31, and now his cultivation base has reached [-], which can be said to be the first of its kind, making history new highs.

With such a huge cultivation base, Han Feng didn't improve his own strength. It's not that he didn't want to improve, but that he had just been promoted to the sixth level of Houtian.

"The protector is here." Following the exclamation of the crowd, all eyes turned to the group of people who were walking slowly.

"Chen Hufa, he is the one responsible for issuing the soul contract talisman." Han Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bad premonition appeared in his heart. There was no room for maneuver between him and Chen Shoudao.

After Chen Shoudao came, he didn't even say a word, and started handing out soul deed talismans without even looking at Han Feng. This made Han Feng more sure that there was something wrong in his heart, but he didn't know where the problem would be. .

Soon all the soul deed talismans were distributed, and Han Feng paid special attention to the fact that the talismans he got were exactly the same as those of others, which made him a little puzzled. Did Guardian Chen really plan to deal with him?

"Starting today, Moyun Ridge will be closed for seven days. After seven days, everyone will come here to report regardless of success or failure. Now you go!" Finally, after Hufa Chen announced loudly, a group of disciples went to Moyun Ridge.

"During the day, after the Moyun Ridge is closed, can anyone go in?" Han Feng and Jiang Long asked after they met during the day.

"No, during these seven days, except for those who hold the Soul Deed Talisman, no one else can enter, not even the elders." Bai Tian replied very affirmatively.

"Oh." Han Feng nodded, feeling a little more at ease in his heart. If only these disciples could enter, even if there were Guardian Chen among them, it would not pose much threat to him. If there was danger, he could increase his strength at any time.

"By the way, Han Feng, have you thought about taming any monster yet?" Jiang Long frowned, his chubby face looked quite happy, as if he was troubled by the choice of monster.

"No, what is it, what about you?" Han Feng asked casually.

"I don't have either. I'm not sure what I want, and I'm generally not reconciled. It's better that Bai Tian has a good brain, and he has already thought about catching the golden-eyed eagle." Jiang Long changed his tone and brought the topic to Bai Tian.

"Actually, I just thought about it that way. Flying monsters are too difficult for us who can't fly. If it doesn't work, I can only choose something else." Shaking during the day, not very confident powerful.

Among the three, Han Feng is the most relaxed. With the support of the system, he doesn't care about success or failure.

Four hundred disciples entered Moyun Ridge at the same time, which made the whole mountain quiet, and the original chirping of insects and birds became less and less. After the crowd entered Moyun Ridge, they walked straight towards the area where the high-level monsters were located without stopping. go.

The disciples who can enter the inner sect are at least level 400 after tomorrow. These ordinary monsters outside are not a threat at all. Soon [-] people dispersed, and there is no one in sight, only the occasional roar of monsters from a distance The sound shows the fierceness of the battle.

The same was true of Han Feng and the other three. During the day, Jiang Long had acquired eighth-level strength. Of course, he didn't like the sixth-level and seventh-level monsters, and walked straight towards the area where the eighth-level monsters were located.

"Daytime, Jiang Long, I won't go deep with you. I can't deal with monsters that are too high-level, and it may drag you down." Han Feng stopped, this was what he had thought long ago, and the two of them Together, many things are inconvenient.

"Okay! Then be careful." During the day, Han Feng didn't force it. Han Feng was telling the truth. After all, Han Feng was only at level [-] the day after tomorrow. It was indeed dangerous to go to the area of ​​high-level monsters.

"I wish you tame your favorite monsters." Han Feng smiled, then turned around, changed direction, and walked towards the area of ​​the sixth-level monsters.

In fact, Han Feng already has a preliminary plan. His taming target is a lightning leopard of the sixth level acquired. The lightning leopard is a monster known for its speed. Although it cannot fly, it can run extremely fast on land. Excellent choice for mounts.

Along the way, Han Feng encountered many people, some were fighting monsters, some were fighting for monsters, he avoided them one by one, and carefully looked for the Lightning Leopard.

After a while, Han Feng finally found the Lightning Leopard under a hillside, and immediately walked over.

After walking a few steps, Han Feng suddenly found that there was another person walking towards the Lightning Leopard in front of him on the right. It seemed that he had the same purpose as him, and he couldn't help frowning. .

Stopped at a safe distance, Han Feng looked at the man, he was quite handsome, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a long sword on his back, and his strength was acquired level seven, he was also looking at Han Feng at this moment.

"Lightning Leopard, it's mine." The handsome young man's voice was flat, as if he was telling a fact.

"Why?" Han Feng thought it was quite interesting. Both of them had just arrived, but this man said it confidently.

"My strength is stronger than yours." The young man looked at Han Feng. He knew Han Feng, and he also knew that Han Feng's strength was the sixth level of the day after tomorrow.

"Let's do it!" Han Feng talked nonsense with him lazily. Your strength is not expressed with your mouth. If you say you are strong, then try a fight.

The young man was taken aback, as if he didn't expect Han Feng to be so straightforward, and said: "I will show mercy, remember, the person who defeated you is called... Ling Xuanhe."

After the words fell, Ling Xuanhe slammed his feet on the ground, making a bang, and his whole body flew towards Han Feng.

"Six Overlord Fist."

With a low shout, Ling Xuanhe turned his palm into a fist, with true energy attached to the fist, and the wind of the fist was sharp and fierce.

"Huh!" Han Feng snorted coldly, stepped back, and punched out the same.

"boom!"

Fist wanted to collide, Ling Xuanhe did not move, but Han Feng retreated three steps, between the two of them, it was a judgment call.

"The gap of level one should not be underestimated." Han Feng thought to himself, he was not as strong as the opponent in the collision just now, but due to his strong body, he was not injured.

"There's nothing wrong with it?" Ling Xuanhe was equally astonished. The other party was obviously not as strong as himself, and after punching him hard, he was not injured. This made him a little hard to accept.

"Try another punch from me." Ling Xuanhe didn't stop walking, and punched out again. This punch had a hint of dominance, as if it wanted to make all opponents submit to it.

"It doesn't matter if you take a few more punches." Han Feng snorted, and threw out the same punch. It was simple, direct, and without fancy punches, but it seemed natural, with a hint of naturalness. Fist is the fist of great success.

Ling Xuanhe's fist hit Han Feng's chest, but Han Feng's fist did not resist, but similarly, hit Ling Xuanhe's chest.

"Looking for death." Ling Xuanhe's eyes narrowed slightly, and the opponent didn't even defend himself, but chose to confront him, a sixth-level Houtian, who dared to confront him at the seventh-level Houtian.The seventh level of the day after tomorrow, whether it is attack or defense, is much stronger than the sixth level of the day after tomorrow. He seems to have seen the scene where the other party vomits blood and throws him away.

"My body is strong. An ordinary sixth-level cultivator can't hurt me. Coupled with the wolf-skin inner armor, it should be able to block his punch." At the same time, Han Feng kept thinking, analyzing the strength of both sides.

This punch is a punch that tests the defenses of both sides.

"Boom!"

Two muffled sounds sounded almost at the same time, and there was an explosive sound in the space, and then the two figures flew back respectively, and one of the figures heard the sound of bones breaking in the air, and spewed out a large mouthful of blood.

"How is it possible?" Ling Xuanhe clutched his chest, with blood on the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened, and he looked at Han Feng, who was acting as if nothing had happened, in disbelief.And his punch, even if he was hit by a cultivator of the same seventh level, his bones would be broken, but that guy was fine.

He didn't know that Han Feng's physical strength alone was comparable to that of an acquired sixth-level cultivator. The punch just now was the sum of Han Feng's body and true energy, which was equivalent to two acquired sixth-level cultivators hitting him at the same time. , it is normal for him to be injured.

"Level [-] is level [-]. With physical defense and wolf fur inner armor, he was even slightly injured." Han Feng thought to himself, in fact, he was not as relaxed as he appeared. Concussion, slightly injured.

Patting the clothes on his chest, Han Feng slowly walked back to his original position, looked at Ling Xuanhe, and asked, "Lightning Leopard, whose is it?"

The calm voice and plain tone made Ling Xuanhe feel more uncomfortable than sarcasm. Not long ago, he announced arrogantly that the Lightning Leopard was his because he was stronger than the other party. But now, people use iron-like Facts have proved everything, his previous words seemed so pale and childish.

Taking a hard look at Han Feng, as if he wanted to engrave this figure into his heart, Ling Xuanhe turned and left without speaking.

Han Feng didn't stop him, because the other party didn't intend to kill him, and he didn't need to insist on killing him. He was never a bloodthirsty person.

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