I have a magic pot

Fairy Yuechan's face was pale, and she sighed as she looked at Xiaochen who was unconscious and covered in blood.

In the end, there was no resistance, and under the custody of Tianyuan Wusheng, everyone and Xiaochen were taken away together.

Judging by Fairy Yuechan's reaction, she was obviously an insider, and everyone present couldn't help but believe it even more.

This kind of weird and evil sect was exterminated by the Tianyuan Dynasty, which would benefit the mainland, and naturally no one opposed it.

However, Han Feng, who had just ended the battle and was soaked in blood, was shocked when he saw this scene.

He naturally knew that the Devil's Cult that Huangfu Sheng said was nothing more than a cover-up.

If he guessed correctly, the black shadow on Xiao Chen's body was a member of the Nether tribe.

Different from the Nether Slave encountered before, this black shadow is much more powerful, and it seems to have merged with Xiaochen's physical body. The latter's strangely soaring strength obviously also comes from this.

Xiao Chen originally wanted to use the power of the Nether Clan to kill Han Feng, but he didn't want Han Feng to have a backhand and the nine-character mantra, so he was hit hard immediately.

At that time, Han Feng was still thinking about how he should explain once the matter of the Nether Race was exposed.

Unexpectedly, the Tianyuan Dynasty also seemed to be aware of this matter, and had already laid a net of heaven and earth, and seemed to be waiting for Xiaochen to be caught.

When Han Feng's thoughts turned sharply, he suddenly felt the fragrant wind floating on the tip of his nose, and a graceful figure came to him.

Han Feng turned his head and looked a little surprised.

The person who came was "Yu Qingcheng", the patriarch of the Yu clan. I don't know how old this woman is.

She suddenly appeared beside Han Feng, and her gentle voice rang in his ears.

"Fellow Daoist Han, thank you for your help and catching this devil for us."

Han Feng didn't understand what he meant, but nodded lightly and said: "Patriarch Yu is being polite, and Han doesn't know that this Xiao Chen has such a secret, and he was almost killed by him, and I would like to thank everyone for your help."

"Friend Daoist Han is too polite."

Hearing the words, Yu Qingcheng smiled gently, her beautiful eyes swept across Han Feng's body without a trace.

"Fellow Daoist Han's injuries are really not serious. My Yu clan is quite good at treating wounds and people. You might as well ask my concubine to treat you for a while."

"This..." Han Feng was about to decline.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qingcheng grabbed Han Feng's bloody arm with a slender hand as white and tender as jade porcelain, regardless of whether Han Feng agreed or not.

Han Feng's heart trembled, and he dodged subconsciously.

However, although Yu Qingcheng's appearance is soft and beautiful, he is a genuine powerhouse at the peak of the Void Realm.

In Hanfeng's heyday, he was not his opponent, not to mention he was seriously injured and couldn't dodge at all.

"Clap...!"

The next moment, the skin of the two touched, and Yu Qingcheng's cold and smooth palm tightly held Han Feng's wrist.

Immediately, a soft and cold energy filled with rich vitality spread in Han Feng's body.

Feeling all this, Han Feng has no intention of resisting.

First, Han Feng knew that Yu Qingcheng would not dare to do anything to him in public.

What's more, the aura of the golden holy dragon has locked here at this moment. If Yu Qingcheng dares to move rashly, the other party will definitely rescue him.

Second, Han Feng had already guessed the other party's intentions. Obviously, Yu Qingcheng didn't have good intentions, and really wanted to help him heal.

Instead, he mostly doubted himself, whether there would be "unclean" things in his body like Xiaochen.

So Han Feng just hid the secret of the demon refining pot and the cycle of five elements in his dantian.

He just let the opponent's energy flow through his whole body, nourishing and repairing his wounded body.

As Han Feng expected, the energy of Yu Qingcheng swam around him.

The latter looked at Hua Yuanzong and the others who were looking this way, and shook their heads slightly.

Hua Yuanzong and the others looked at themselves vigilantly, and then disappeared into nothingness.

Han Feng saw all this in his eyes and remained calm throughout the process.

After half a stick of incense, Yu Qingcheng withdrew the jade hand that was holding Han Feng's wrist.

The healing method of the Yu clan is really not trivial.

In such a short period of time, although the energy in Han Feng's body was still almost exhausted.

However, with the help of this woman, the backlash caused by the confrontation with Xiaochen with the divine weapon, and the huge damage to the physical body, have been repaired a lot at this moment.

Han Feng clasped his hands and said, "There is Patriarch Laoyu."

Yu Qingcheng smiled charmingly, took a step forward kindly, approached Han Feng and said, "You are welcome, Fellow Daoist Han, you are young and promising, and your future achievements will be limitless.

If you have free time in the future, you might as well come to my Yu clan as a guest, and let this concubine fulfill the friendship of a landlord and communicate with fellow Taoists. "

Han Feng was slightly surprised when he heard this, he could feel that the Yu clan patriarch was kind to him.

He guessed that maybe it was because the other party felt a little guilty about the behavior of doubting him and spying on him just now.

However, for some reason, Han Feng also had a different kind of affection for Yu Qingcheng.

This made Han Feng's heart skip a beat, thinking what was wrong with him, how could he feel this way towards a young woman.

What's more, the other party is the patriarch of the Yu clan, a peak powerhouse, even if he is much older than himself.

Without a trace, he took a step back and moved away from the other party.

Han Feng hurriedly dispelled the distracting thoughts in his mind, exchanged some polite words with Yu Qingcheng, then turned and left.

Seeing Han Feng's leaving back, Yu Qingcheng smiled with interest, and immediately turned to leave.

However, just as she turned her head, her eyes swept away, and she touched a crystal jade pendant on her waist.

Suddenly, he found that there was a drop of blood dripping on the jade.

She guessed that when he was healing Han Feng just now, the blood on the other party's body dripped on it, she didn't care, and stretched out her hand to wipe it away with energy.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, that drop of blood actually seeped directly into the jade.

Among the jade stones, a faint light flashed.

"This……!"

Seeing this scene, Yu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes shrank, and she froze in place for a while.

Immediately, she suddenly turned her head to look at Han Feng's leaving back, her eyes froze suddenly.

"Could it be..."

"Auntie...what's the matter with you?"

At this time, the girl in the yellow shirt from the Yu clan stepped forward and asked suspiciously.

"Oh...it's nothing, that Fellow Daoist Han is really interesting, he is already so powerful at such a young age, Jiaojiao, you have to learn more from him."

When the girl heard the words, she couldn't help but glance at Han Feng, her heart was filled with arrogance, and she wanted to belittle him.

But when he thought of the terrifying power that the other party had erupted just now, he puffed up his cheeks and stuck out his tongue.

"Tch, what's the big deal, I'll be able to surpass him sooner or later!"

Yu Qingcheng didn't say much, he patted the girl's head lovingly, out of the corner of his eye, he took another deep look at Han Feng, and led the girl back to Yu's camp.

-------------Chapter Dividing Line---------------

Because of Xiaochen's change, the peak powerhouses of the Tianyuan Dynasty were attracted to take action, which caused a lot of trouble in this empire qualifying match.

After a long time, when everyone from the Hundred Nations Alliance was taken away, the commotion on the scene gradually calmed down, and the qualifying match started again.

At this moment, Han Feng once again stood on a brand new, suspended arena, looking around the audience.

It was just now that Han Feng had won the battle against the Hundred Nations Alliance, so he naturally had to continue to accept the challenge from other powerful players.

"Everyone, are there any other fighters on stage?"

At this moment, Han Feng's face was pale, his body was stained with blood, and he looked very weak.

But he held the Overlord Spear in his right hand and held the Giant God Peak in his left hand, his eyes were cold and cold, and his whole body was murderous.

As far as the eye can see, there are representatives from various countries, including those who have been famous for a long time.

He didn't dare to look at him for a while.

Even if everyone knew that Han Feng must be extremely weak after the shocking battle just now.

However, in the three battles just now, Han Feng's fighting power was too terrifying.

Especially in the battle just now, he actually defeated Xiao Chen who was a late-stage Hongwu-level cultivator, which was even more shocking.

Among the countries participating in the competition, the only ones who still have Hongwu-level late-stage combat power are Hongfu Xiangu and Kong Fang from the Youtian Empire.

However, they were all severely injured by the golden holy dragon in the previous battle, and Kong Fang was physically destroyed.

As for the representatives of other countries, even though there are still a few Hong Wu, masters in the mid-stage of the Void Realm, they don't have the courage to fight Han Feng again at this moment.

Who knows if the opponent has the strength to injure or even kill them?

They didn't dare to bet, what's more, in the camp of the Qianlan Empire, there was a golden holy dragon standing at the peak of the Hongwu class, holding a super-grade magic weapon, and staring at them, the threat in his eyes was self-evident.

King Ying on the side also took the opportunity to recover a lot of skills, and had the power to fight again.

For a while, even if some people felt unwilling, they still didn't dare to gamble.

Huangfu Sheng glanced at the crowd, seeing that no one was coming out to challenge again, he couldn't help looking at Han Feng on the ring, his eyes were complicated, and finally he opened his mouth and said.

"Since no one is on the stage to challenge again, I announce that the Qianlan Empire will still rank second on the Hundred Nations List, guarding the South China Sea!"

After the words fell, as if the contract came into effect, the name of the Qianlan Empire appeared on the scroll of jade slips in his hand, behind the Great Yan Empire.

This scene also made everyone in the Qianlan Empire camp excited. King Ying was excitedly holding Huazi's hand, which was trembling slightly.

In the direction of the Youtian Empire, Lan Ruoyan looked at the man on the ring, who was covered in blood and had a weak breath, but made the strong men of all countries dare not compete.

She couldn't help but a gleam of splendor rose in her eyes, but then she thought of something again, so she could only sigh softly.

But Han Feng, when all the dust has settled, the crisis against the Great Yan Empire and the Qianlan Empire has finally been successfully resolved.

He also heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, a sense of exhaustion surged like a tide.

Although Yu Qingcheng took the shot and healed some of his injuries.

But in this battle, Han Feng's injuries were serious and his strength was overdrawn. He didn't have much combat power at the moment, and he couldn't even sacrifice to Mount Targon again.

If it is a representative of a strong person from another country, continue to challenge, relying on Han Feng and King Ying, it may not be able to hold on.

This qualifying match can only be regarded as a narrow victory.

"Let's go, let's return to Yunfeng first."

Now that the overall situation has been decided, Han Feng does not intend to stay here any longer.

However, before leaving, he couldn't help but glanced in the direction of the Chu family.

Looking at the familiar figure right in front of him, Han Feng really wanted to go up to talk to her and confirm everything, but now was obviously not the right time.

Immediately, Han Feng could only leave the Xuankong Secret Realm together with the Golden Sacred Dragon and King Ying, leading the troops from both sides, and return to Guiyunfeng's residence.

In this regard, the Tianyuan Empire did not stop it.

Han Feng returned to the other garden on the top of the mountain, and immediately entered the practice room to repair his injuries.

In the practice room, Han Feng sat cross-legged and did not practice immediately.

In my mind, I was still recalling everything that happened in the Hanging Secret Territory.

What is the relationship between Xiao Chen and the Nether Race, and what is his purpose? Han Feng is full of doubts.

At the same time, there was a flash of inspiration in Han Feng's hand, but there was a battle ax surrounded by red light, depicting mountains, rivers, plants, birds, beasts, insects and fish.

This ax was Lie Yang's sky-opening axe, and when Han Feng defeated Xiaochen, he snatched it away.

After looking at the sky-opening axe, Han Feng thought for a while, but still couldn't get the answer.

He didn't think about it anymore, put away the Sky Opener, and began to recover from his injuries with all his strength.

In this battle, in order to defeat Xiaochen, Han Feng almost used up all his cards, and finally won, which was also a miserable victory.

Now that he is in a foreign country, he still needs to restore his strength as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Han Feng was about to cross his knees to practice martial arts, but there was a notification from Tianwei outside the courtyard.