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C681 Return to the Central Region



C681 Return to the Central Region

In the Buddha Mountain, there were countless of stairs, and the destination was the Buddhist Temple.    

    

No matter who stepped onto the stairs of the Buddha Mountain, they would definitely be tested by the Buddha Mountain. Those who sincerely wished to become Buddha would have a stronger will after the test. If they didn't have the heart to become Buddha, they would be easily influenced and convert to Buddhism.    

    

Han Feng had also stepped onto the stairs to enter the Buddhist Temple. There was a test for every one hundred steps. It didn't test the talent and strength of the person who stepped onto the stairs. It was a test of one's heart.    

    

However, Han Feng's heart of martial arts was firm. It was not something that could be changed by a mere test. His path had long been clear, and he would not be swayed by external forces.    

    

The test for the stairs in the Buddha Mountain did not force the person to stay, but it had a mysterious power. When it was poured on the martial artists, they could not help but stop. Han Feng did not want to resist these tests, so he spent an entire day. Finally, he reached the Buddha Mountain.    

    

"It might be much harder for the ancient sages to seek the Dao than this." Han Feng smiled and looked at the Buddhist Temple, which was right in front of him. He then knocked on the door of the Buddhist Temple.    

    

"May I ask who you are?" A monk walked out and bowed respectfully to Han Feng.    

    

"Is Great Master Wu Jue here?" Han Feng asked. It had been half a year, and he didn't know if Elder Liang was still in Buddhist Temple.    

    

"I'm sorry, benefactor. The Martial Uncle left the temple three months ago and traveled the four seas." The little monk said apologetically. This was a monk of the same generation as Lingmen.    

    

"Traversing the four seas?" Han Feng's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood. This wasn't something that was difficult to understand. It was normal for a great master to have great wisdom and cultivate one's heart in the mortal world.    

    

Han Feng thought for a moment, and then continued to ask, "What about Great Master Wude and Great Master Lingmen?"    

    

"They all left Buddhist Temple with the Martial Uncle." The little monk with the character 'Spirit' replied. Then, he seemed to have thought of something and asked Han Feng, "May I ask your name? Is your name Han Feng?"    

    

"That's right." Han Feng nodded.    

    

"Little benefactor is finally here. There was a letter left behind by a senior when he left the temple. He said that he met Benefactor Han Feng and passed this letter to you." The little monk said.    

    

"Elder Liang left a letter for me?" Han Feng was surprised.    

    

The little monk rushed into the temple. Not long after, he took out a letter and handed it to Han Feng.    

    

Han Feng opened the letter. The content of the letter was very short. The main reason was that Elder Liang got up and returned to State of Zhao to arrange the related matters of the Hongtian Academy. He believed that nothing would happen to Han Feng. He hoped that Han Feng would be training outside and so on. At the end of the letter, Elder Liang mentioned that he would help Han Feng contact Marquis Han's old division. He would prepare for Han Feng's return.    

    

"Elder Liang, thank you for your trouble." Han Feng was touched. He was just a student of Hongtian Academy. He did not contribute much to the academy, but Elder Liang had always taken good care of him. He treated him like his own disciple. If it wasn't for Elder Liang, perhaps he wouldn't have been able to come to Wuya City this time.    

    

Since Wu Jue and the others weren't here, Elder Liang had already left. Even if Han Feng entered the Buddhist Temple, there wouldn't be anyone he could meet. He was about to leave, but then he turned to the young monk and asked, "May I ask, young master, is there an eminent monk in the Buddhist Temple? Dressed in a white robe? "    

    

"I don't know about that, please forgive me, benefactor." The young monk shook his head. "As far as I know, there are very few elders in the Withering and Awareness generation who wear white robes. As for the older ones, I have no idea."    

    

Han Feng smiled and didn't say anything. He turned around and soared into the sky, heading towards the Central Domain of Wuya City.    

    

"I wonder where Great Master Wu Jue and the others have gone to. Once I've settled the matter of Wuya City, it's time for me to head to Six Directions City."    

    

Han Feng said to himself. He had to go to Six Directions City. Not to mention meeting all the god 's favored, even if it was for Lin Shuang, he had to make a trip there.    

    

The twenty-one Force of Sovereign Level in Great Zhou Dynasty, where exactly was Lin Shuang?    

    

There was also Daner, the Qingcheng girl who had been guarding him all this time. He didn't know where she had gone to, but according to his guess at that time, it was very likely that she came from the imperial family of Great Zhou Dynasty. He also wanted to see her. He thanked her face to face.    

    

While Han Feng was thinking, he had already arrived at the Central Domain of Wuya City. This was the core of Wuya City, and it had many Force of Martial Master Level. Even the branch of Divine Seal Palace was located here.    

    

"The Low Level of the Astral Martial Stage of the Divine Seal Palace was killed by me until there was a gap between us. Next... There are still Middle and Advanced ___. I would like to see what will happen from now on. Who else dares to enter the Divine Seal Palace?!" Han Feng sneered in his heart. The Divine Seal Palace wanted to become his enemy. Let's see who is more difficult to deal with.    

    

The moment he arrived at the Central Domain, Han Feng changed his face. He glanced at the majestic palace of the Divine Seal Palace's branch, then turned around and entered a restaurant next to the Divine Seal Palace. He ordered a pot of good wine and a few dishes. He waited quietly.    

    

There were a lot of people in the restaurant, but most of them came from the prosperous powers of Central Domain. Most of them were not weak either. Ordinary Low Level of the Astral Martial Stage warriors wouldn't dare to show off in this place, fearing that they would offend some powerful warrior and be killed.    

    

Therefore, the lowest cultivation base in this restaurant was at the Middle Level of the Astral Martial Stage, and most of them were at the High Rank Martial Lord. They talked and laughed happily, and talked about all the major events in the world as if they were free and easy.    

    

"Have you heard? The eldest son of the Palace Master in Devil Elephant Palace, Fu Heng, had returned from his cultivation in the Divine Seal Palace. It was said that he had already stepped into the Astral Martial Stage Level Eight. He has gained the favor of an elder of the Divine Seal Palace. He will definitely become a powerful Expert of Martial Master Stage in the future. " A few High Rank Martial Lords were drinking excitedly beside a table. They were discussing the hot topic.    

    

Han Feng happened to be fine, so he drank while listening to the discussions of the crowd.    

    

"You're talking about Fu Qing, right? He's really amazing, at such a young age. Astral Martial Stage Level Eight, he's much stronger than me. Furthermore, he has cultivated a powerful Martial Technique, so his combat strength must be very strong as well."    

    

"He is indeed powerful. I heard that he defeated an Astral Martial Stage Level Nine warrior from Devil Elephant Palace three days ago. He seems to be the strongest person under Wu Zong."    

    

" I heard that Fu Qing's younger brother, Fu Guantian, also has a strong talent. If he wasn't killed by Han Feng, he might have reached Astral Martial Stage Level Five or Level Six by now. " Another man sighed.    

    

When Han Feng heard this, he recalled that arrogant young man. He didn't seem to have killed Fu Guantian, right? However, he had killed countless god 's favored in Trial Land, so it wasn't a big deal for him to have another Fu Guantian.    

    

"Shh! Don't mention that name, don't let the people of Divine Seal Palace hear it!" Someone reminded him in a low voice.    

    

"Ai, back then, the Divine Seal Palace lost so many people on that person and lost face. No wonder they didn't want to hear that name. I heard Fu Qing also said that if we meet that person, we must behead him."    

    

To the Divine Seal Palace, the name Han Feng was a nightmare that they couldn't get rid of. Celestial Energy Stage and Low Level of the Astral Martial Stage warriors had been killed by Han Feng to the very end. Not only in Trial Land, but also in Trial Land. Many of the young geniuses were looking forward to killing Han Feng with their own hands. They wanted to bring glory to Divine Seal Palace.    

    

However, in the eyes of many people in the Wuya City, Han Feng's talent was beyond doubt. Regardless of his courage to fight the Divine Seal Palace, his ability to jump ranks and fight was absolutely powerful. There were also many young men in the Wuya City who admired Han Feng. He hoped that one day, he would be able to rise from the grassroots just like Han Feng. They would compete with countless heroic figures, and finally kill their way into the heavens.    

    

"What do you mean by losing face?! You are slandering our Divine Seal Palace, how dare you!" A scolding voice suddenly sounded out, and the space seemed to freeze in an instant. Everyone was silent like cicadas in winter, and all of them looked at the group of people who were slowly walking up from the first floor. Their expressions were somewhat ugly.    

    

That was especially true of the last person who had spoken. His expression was as if he had just eaten a dead rat. He simply wanted to take back what he had just said. Inwardly, he was cursing himself for not being cautious enough. This was the territory of Divine Seal Palace. How could he say such a thing? Even if he didn't say the word "Han Feng," it was enough for him to die a thousand times over.    

    

Everyone naturally knew who this group of people was. The one leading them was the high ranking messenger of Divine Seal Palace, the new messenger of Divine Seal Palace, Dao Wuhen.    

    

It was said that his blade technique was extremely fast, and he killed people in an invisible way. Very few people of the same realm could take three strikes from him.    

    

Behind Dao Wuhen stood five to six High Level of the Astral Martial Stage warriors, and the lowest cultivation base among them was at the Astral Martial Stage Level Seven.    

    

At this moment, Dao Wuhen's cold eyes swept across the people in the restaurant. These people were actually talking about the Divine Seal Palace behind their backs. Did they really want to die?    

    

Facing Dao Wuhen's gaze, none of them dared to look at him directly. All of them lowered their heads. Only one of them was drinking by himself. He didn't care about the power that Dao Wuhen deliberately released.    

    

"Hmm?" When Dao Wuhen's eyes swept across Han Feng, his expression suddenly turned cold. How could an Astral Martial Stage Level Six kid be so ignorant? He was an emissary of the Divine Seal Palace, how could he not have any respect for him?    

    

"Are you deaf or blind?" One of the men next to Dao Wuhen shouted angrily at Han Feng. His terrifying aura was crushing towards Han Feng. Han Feng's table was shaking violently. A look of displeasure flashed across his eyes. Then, he waved his palm, and the force of the force wrapped around the space where he was standing. No matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to penetrate it.    

    

"I just wanted to drink quietly. I didn't expect a wild dog to come and bark. This is really disappointing." Han Feng said indifferently, and the disgust in his eyes was completely revealed.    

    

When he said this, the crowd became even quieter. Was this guy ignorant or crazy? How could he call the messenger of Divine Seal Palace... a madman?    

    

The faces of the people from the Divine Seal Palace turned stiff. Strands of killing intent were released from their bodies. It was like a sharp sword was whistling through the sky, like a wild wind. It caused the crowd to tremble. They understood that this time, Dao Wuhen and the others were truly enraged.    

    

"Do you know what you are saying?" A man from the Divine Seal Palace asked coldly.    

    

"Of course I know what I am saying. Don't tell me you don't understand? Do you need me to say it again?" Han Feng sneered.    

    

"I think you won't have the chance to continue." Dao Wuhen said coldly, "Anyone who offends the Divine Seal Palace will have to die!"    

    


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