Chapter 1270 The Holy Land of Life(2/2)
Zhao Feng couldn't help but smile and was about to refuse.
"No, I don't want to stay here!"
Han Ning'er said directly.
Before, there were several extremely powerful people present, but she was just a quasi-god, so Han Ning'er remained silent.
But at this moment, Han Ning'er directly expressed her thoughts.
"Then let's go!"
Zhao Feng smiled slightly, picked up Han Ning'er, and left the Shengyuan Sect directly.
"Damn it, this guy is so arrogant. He killed an elder of the Source of Life Sect and left just like that!"
After Zhao Feng left, the expression of the old man with dry skin suddenly turned cold.
"There's nothing we can do about it. After all, it was Yu Bingcheng who was at fault first, and even if this matter is made a big deal, the Shengyuan Sect will get very little benefit, and it will even anger Zhao Feng, which is not worth the gain..."
Another elder sighed.
"So awesome, he is Zhao Feng!"
"How dare you come directly here to kill Elder Yu!"
Some disciples gathered nearby were discussing intensely.
…
When he was about to leave Shengyuan Sect, Zhao Feng rolled up his sleeves and put Zhao Hui below into the storage space.
After completing everything, Zhao Feng left the Shengyuan Sect and returned to the Spirit Clan.
"Thank you for saving me again!"
Han Ning'er's complexion returned to its original state, becoming clear and friendly.
"I was the one who harmed you. I shouldn't have left you in his hands, so I should save you!"
Zhao Feng said directly.
During the period when they rushed from the Ancient Long Territory to the Ziling Territory, the two spent more than thirty years together, and their relationship also underwent some changes.
Zhao Feng saw that something was wrong with Han Ning'er's situation, so naturally he couldn't ignore it.
On the way back, Zhao Feng was not in a hurry. From time to time, he would take a rest in the Trading Spirit Hall.
On this day, Zhao Feng took out a lot of invitations he had received and looked at them.
Zhao Feng directly attained the sixth level of divine status, causing the entire Purple Spirit Realm to tremble.
However, Zhao Feng has only appeared in the Spirit Clan, and other forces are still skeptical about Zhao Feng's authenticity.
When they visited Feng from the Spirit Clan, Zhao Feng was in retreat.
Therefore, they sent an invitation letter to Zhao Feng.
Once Zhao Feng goes there, he can prove the authenticity of everything.
At the same time, if all this is true, those forces will definitely win over Zhao Feng and establish a good relationship with Zhao Feng.
"Huh? Among these invitations, there is actually one from the Holy Land of Life!"
Zhao Feng pulled out an invitation from a pile of invitations with strange green stripes on the cover.
The Holy Land of Life, the dominant force in the Purple Spirit Realm.
Although it doesn't matter if he doesn't go, Zhao Feng has never been to any holy land and is still a little curious about the so-called holy land in the divine domain.
"Perhaps, Han Ning'er can be sent to the land of life!"
This idea suddenly appeared in Zhao Feng's mind.
Although Han Ning'er's safety can be guaranteed in the Spirit Clan, in terms of prospects, it is definitely not as good as the Holy Land of Life.
Moreover, Han Ning'er carries the heavy responsibility of reviving the Divine Grass Sect in Shanghai.
Therefore, Zhao Feng felt that the Holy Land of Life was the best choice for Han Ning'er.
“Fortunately, the route is not too far off!”
Zhao Feng flipped through the map information in his mind.
After a short rest, the two set off again.
"Han Ning'er, let's go to the Holy Land of Life!"
Before setting off, Zhao Feng said.
"Can I go to the Holy Land of Life?"
Han Ning'er's eyes sparkled with intelligence.
Coming from a medical power, how could she not know about the Holy Land of Life?
Moreover, the Holy Land of Life can be said to be a place that any medical holy land dreams of.
"Then let's go!"
With Han Ning'er's consent, Zhao Feng changed his route and started on his way.
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Four months later.
Zhao Feng and the two came to the center of the Purple Spirit Realm, near the territory of the Holy Land of Life.
Before arriving at the real Holy Land of Life, Zhao Feng felt that the concentration of the vitality of the heaven and earth here was at least comparable to that of the place where the children of foreign races from the Spirit Clan lived.
Moreover, the air is filled with extremely rich vitality. Just take a breath and your whole body will feel refreshed.
Through his left eye, Zhao Feng's field of vision extended into the distance.
In the center of the endless light green fog, there is a huge ancient tree of life.
That ancient tree seemed to connect the sky and the earth, and the area it covered was larger than the entire territory of the Spirit Clan.
"Such huge trees!"
Zhao Feng was shocked. This was the largest tree he had ever seen so far.
The place covered by the giant tree is a separate space, isolated from all sides by numerous formations.
The distance is too far now, and Zhao Feng cannot see what's going on inside.
"Huh?"
Chapter completed!