Reborn Saint System

Chapter 143 Inheritance Reappearance
Turning around to look at Ye Zitian and the others, he found that the four were still standing there fixedly, and there were bloodstains on the corners of their mouths, obviously injured.

"Bah!"

Han Feng yelled full of true energy, trying to shake the four of them out of the illusion, but when the voice fell, the four of them didn't respond. Instead, another strand of blood oozed from the corner of Qian Rumeng's mouth. , the battle in the illusion is still going on.

"Old Hong, what can I do?" Han Feng frowned slightly. If things go on like this, the situation of these people will be really bad.

"You can find a few pieces of cloth and cover their eyes." Hong Lao said.

"Stupid!" Han Feng cursed inwardly, the illusion was all caused by the statue, as long as they couldn't see the statue, the illusion would naturally be broken, and he didn't expect it.

Immediately, he took out a piece of his spare clothes, tore them open, and covered the eyes of Ye Zitian, Feng Wuji, and Qian Rumeng respectively.

When it was Tangxizhu's turn, Han Feng's hand holding the cloth had just wrapped around her neck, but Tangxizhu's voice suddenly sounded: "What are you doing?"

Tangxizhu escaped from the illusion by himself, and it seems that he has found a way to solve the illusion.

Hearing the voice, Han Feng lowered his head subconsciously, but because the two were already very close, Han Feng lowered his head, but his forehead directly touched Tangxizhu's forehead.

This instant "intimate contact" caused both of them to be shocked like an electric shock, and then subconsciously each took a step back.

"Uh, I want to cover your eyes and help you get out of the illusion..." Without thinking about the wonderful touch, Han Feng hurriedly raised the cloth strip in his hand and explained, but in his tone, there was Unbelievably unnatural.

"En." Tangxi Zhu's clear eyes were also full of panic, and he didn't dare to look at Han Feng at all, so he hummed lightly, but the voice was extremely low.

"Huh, what a powerful illusion!" Pulling down the cloth strip in front of him, Ye Zitian's voice was tinged with lingering fear.

Hearing Ye Zitian's voice, Han Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and hurried towards him. The awkward atmosphere between him and Tangxi Bamboo made him a little awkward.

It's just that he didn't notice that at the moment he turned around, behind him, Tangxizhu also breathed a sigh of relief, and then he returned to his usual coolness.

"It's really powerful." Qu Xiugu also woke up from the illusion.

"If it wasn't for this strip of cloth, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to get out." Qian Rumeng tore off the strip of cloth, and said a little tiredly. Among them, she was the weakest and the most injured.

"The you in the illusion have exactly the same thoughts as you. If you don't fight them, you won't be like this." Han Feng walked over and said.

"It seems that we have entered a misunderstanding, and the first thing we thought of was to defeat ourselves in the illusion." After Ye Zitian's voice fell, Qian and Qu nodded in sympathy.

"What level of powerhouse is this?"

A few people couldn't help looking at the statue again, it was just a statue, and they almost asked them to explain here, if a real person stood here, what kind of power would it have, the real body of this statue must be a A powerful and terrifying superpower.

"Okay, let's hurry up and heal!" Han Feng said. After this battle, except for him, the other four people were slightly or seriously injured, and they had to hurry up to recover.

Hearing this, the four of them swallowed the elixir one after another, and began to exercise their skills to heal their injuries.

Only then did Han Feng move towards the incense table in front of the statue. The strong fluctuation they felt outside the hall seemed to emanate from the incense table.

The closer he was to the incense table, the stronger the aura above the statue became. Later, Han Feng had to use his true energy to protect his body in order to faintly counteract it.

Walking to the incense table with difficulty, Han Feng found the object exuding strong fluctuations - a neatly stacked black robe.

Looking at the location of the robe, it turned out to be one of the enshrined items. It seems that this robe was most likely worn by the statue's real body before its death.

The robe looks nothing extraordinary, even ordinary, but the strong fluctuations emanating from it remind Han Feng all the time that this robe is at least a high-grade magic weapon.

The fact that a piece of clothing was actually a high-grade magic weapon shocked Han Feng again, and he had a clearer understanding of the strength of the Immortal Spirit Sect.

After bowing to the statue, Han Feng stretched out his hand and grabbed the robe directly, then turned around and came to several people, waiting quietly.

After more than ten minutes, several people who were healing woke up one after another.

However, when they saw the black robe in Han Feng's hands and felt the strong fluctuations emanating from the black robe, several of them couldn't help showing extremely shocked expressions.

A magic weapon is an extremely luxurious item for them, but now, a piece of clothing is a magic weapon. While they were shocked by such a thing, they could only smile wryly.

This is the difference!

The gap in strength, the gap in resources, and the gap in vision.

In the end, under the strong request of several people, this magic weapon robe finally belonged to Han Feng. Han Feng didn't refuse at all, and directly recognized the owner with a drop of blood under the gaze of several people.

The moment the blood seeped into the robe, a stream of related information directly appeared in Han Feng's mind.

"Yanbing dust-proof robe, a top-grade magic weapon, when worn on the body, the cold is not invaded, there is no fear of water and fire, and it can avoid fine dust."

"How is it? What exactly is this?" Qian Rumeng looked at Han Feng with wide eyes curiously.

"This robe is called... Kebi Xianchen." Han Feng briefly told a few people about the robe.

"That's it?" Qian Rumeng blinked her eyes, feeling a little unbelievable, including several other people.

Refining a magic weapon requires collecting a lot of materials, and the refining process is even more complicated. This person refining a magic weapon robe is just to avoid the cold and heat, and to hide the dust. This is a bit too extravagant.

"Well, it's just a special piece of clothing." Han Feng nodded, but he was very calm about it. The cold and heat are not invading, and it can avoid fine dust. It is already a very practical function. Is it possible that a piece of clothing can still be counted on? As a weapon?

After saying that, he put the clothes on his body casually, and the moment the robe was put on his body, the strong breath fluctuations disappeared slowly, just like ordinary clothes, which surprised a few people again.

Looking around, in this hall, apart from the Yanbing Dust-proof Robe, there are no valuables. Even if a few people are walking outside, there are many buildings on this mountain peak.

Coming out of the main hall, several people dispersed and began to search for other buildings on the mountain one by one, but they found very little.

After the general search for this mountain peak was over, a group of five people spread out and rushed towards the second mountain peak without hesitation.

And while several people were searching for the mountain peak.

Among the ancient ruins, the first few figures who noticed the abnormal shape in the sky almost flew through the void, leaving only half the distance from the palace.

After these people, at the entrance of the Hurricane Valley, a large number of people frantically poured in. These people hardly stopped, and their speed was much faster than the speed of slowly walking in the hurricane.

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The second mountain peak is much higher than the first one, and its area is also much larger, but the architectural pattern is similar to the first mountain peak.

Han Feng and his entourage ran for nearly 10 minutes before finally reaching the top of the mountain, and then walked towards the main hall in the center of the mountain without hesitation.

When the gate was opened, the first thing that attracted the attention of several people was a light curtain at the end of the hall. Looking at the light curtain, several people showed a look of surprise in their eyes. This light curtain is similar to the inheritance light curtain in Eternal Night Valley. Withdrawing out is obviously some kind of inheritance.

Immediately, several people stepped forward and came to the light curtain, and only then did they clearly see the situation inside the light curtain.

In the light curtain, a figure wearing a Taoist robe sat cross-legged inside, his body was intact but lifeless, obviously long gone.

Han Feng and the others looked at that figure, and they all showed respect. This person has passed away for an unknown number of years, but he was able to keep his body uncorrupted. His cultivation level is as high as one can imagine.

A line of writing was engraved on the ground in front of the figure, "I am good at swords. Anyone who uses a sword can try to enter this light curtain and get my inheritance."

Between the handwriting and strokes, there seemed to be a sharp and majestic sword energy, and when I looked at it, it seemed that the sword energy was in front of my eyes. After looking at it for a long time, my eyes felt a little uncomfortable.

"This sword technique..." Ye Zitian and the others sighed, and then turned their attention to Han Feng and Qu Xiugu. Among the five people in the group, they were the only two who used swords.

"Qu Guban, you go!" Han Feng shrugged and said indifferently, inheritance is really indifferent to him.

"Okay!" Qu Xiugu nodded, and then walked towards the light curtain. In his opinion, getting the inheritance depends on chance, and it doesn't matter who comes first.

"Wait..." Han Feng suddenly heard Feng Wuji's state when he accepted the inheritance, stopped Qu Xiugu, and said: "No desire, no desire, only the sword in my heart."

Hearing this, Qu Xiugu was slightly taken aback, but still nodded, and then stood there with his eyes closed, as if he was adjusting his mentality.

After a while, Qu Xiugu opened his eyes, let out a deep breath, and then slowly walked towards the light curtain.

As Qu Xiugu approached, the breathing of Ye Zitian and the others became tense. In the ancient ruins, the greatest harvest is inheritance, and now the inheritance is in front of us. It would be a pity if it cannot be successful.

"Goo!"

As if water drops fell into the water, after Qu Xiugu's body touched the light curtain, he walked in without the slightest obstacle.

Immediately, a dazzling white light flashed, and the light curtain disappeared, followed by everything in the light curtain.

"Successful!" Ye Zitian and the others showed a look of ecstasy in their eyes, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes on Han Feng, only to find that Han Feng had a determined smile on his mouth, as if he had expected such a result long ago.

Immediately, they remembered what Han Feng said to Qu Xiugu again, and couldn't help guessing, could it be that Han Feng's words played a role?But how did Han Feng know?
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