Han Chen flapped the wings of light behind him and slowly left the ground while holding Qiao Feiyan in his arms. The faint body fragrance of the beauty filled his nostrils, causing one's spiritual sense to be a little hazy. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu His soft and delicate body was pressed tightly against his, making him unable to maintain his composure.

Compared to Han Chen's discomfort, Qiao Feiyan's cheeks were slightly red, full of shyness.

Fifty meters was neither long nor short. However, Han Chen's flying ability was something that he had "snatched" away, so it was inevitable that he would be unfamiliar with it when he used it for the first time. As a result, the speed of their flight was rather slow.

"Cough, cough!" Han Chen coughed lightly, intending to use his words to distract himself. Fei Yan, what level of Psionic Magician are you? "

"Hmm?" Qiao Feiyan was startled for a moment, then answered: "Late stage."

"Late stage of the entry level?" Han Chen was surprised, he never thought that the other party would be so young, and actually managed to reach the late stage of the entry level. The Psionic Magician was unlike the martial cultivation, in the early, middle, and late stages, there was always a large gap between each episode.

Even though entry level Psionic Magician were very weak, any Qi Condensation cultivator could easily take their lives. However, once they passed the advanced stage and reached the initial stage, that would mean that they had reached the initial stage. Then it would not be the same, and could even be compared to the martial cultivation s of the mastery.

Therefore, the entry period and the small success stage were a completely different realm. And Qiao Feiyan was only a step away from the initial stage, how could she not be shocked?

"Then you must have a special physique that allows you to directly cultivate spiritual force, right?"

"Yeah!" Qiao Feiyan did not deny it, but continued to look at him, and acted like she was angry, "Looking at you, do you think I am a flower vase that only knows how to be protected?"

"This?" Han Chen felt a little guilty. Honestly speaking, he had had this thought before. However, after seeing her strength, he no longer dared to think that way.

"Why aren't you speaking? Did I get it right? " Qiao Feiyan asked with eyes as big as autumn water.

"No!" "Hehe." Han Chen said casually, following that, the movement of the light wings behind him sped up, and with a movement of his body, he flew out of the well with Qiao Feiyan.

It was the middle of the night outside, and the stars were shining brightly. The gentle evening breeze blew by, pulling up the beautiful young girl's clothes and long hair with it. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu

Han Chen hugged Qiao Feiyan, and after circling around in the air like a feather, he slowly landed on the ground. The two of them looked at each other and revealed a faint smile.

Without waiting for the two to speak, Han Chen's heart suddenly moved, he seemed to have caught sight of a figure from the corner of his eyes. He quickly followed his gaze and revealed a strange expression.

It was a tall and graceful figure, a white long skirt, and 3,000 beautiful long hair. This was a beautiful woman at the same level as Qiao Feiyan. Qingcheng's peerless appearance, however, the cold and frosty temperament that she possessed was something that Qiao Feiyan couldn't possibly compare to.

"What a beautiful girl." Qiao Feiyan could not help but let out a soft sigh.

Han Chen's expression was a little complicated. Surprise, surprise, and doubt were all present. This person was none other than the woman who was in the blood-colored coffin at the Formless Abyss. After that, when he was in psychedelic forest, he saved Han Chen once again and casually threw him out of Hidden Court City.

"You, why are you here?" Han Chen was the first to speak. He originally wanted to call out her name, but he realized that he didn't know her name.

Qiao Feiyan, who was beside her, was startled. She was a little surprised that Han Chen knew her.

The beautiful woman raised her phoenix eyes slightly, her tone was as calm as water, as she replied indifferently, "I just happened to pass by. I came to take a look." "It seems like I've ruined your plans."

The corner of Han Chen's eyes twitched, he was finally sure that the other party had left a mark on his body. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to hide even if he wanted to.

Qiao Feiyan heard the hidden meaning in her words, and raised her head to look at Han Chen, only to see the other party looking at him with a helpless expression.

"Alright! "Then what else do you want?" Han Chen asked.

"No, I'll be leaving first." The beautiful woman answered evenly.

"Wait." Han Chen stopped her, exhaled lightly, and asked solemnly: "May I ask what your name is? I don't know what to call you every time. Of course, if you don't show up again in the future, there's no need to talk about that anymore. "

"This …" The beautiful woman was stunned. Her red lips parted as she clearly said those two words. Yu Fenglan. "

"Yu Fenglan." Han Chen muttered, he still wanted to say something, but the other party had already disappeared.

The other party's appearance twice caught Han Chen a little off guard. In the depths of the Formless Abyss, there was a mysterious palace, a strange skeleton, and a strange blood-colored coffin. All of this was related to the The Supreme Divine Diagram.

Han Chen squinted his eyes, clenching his fists tightly, he thought to himself, "Forget it, maybe she is just passing by."

Qiao Feiyan was confused, looking as if she was deep in thought, as she murmured to herself softly, "Yu Fenglan? I seem to have heard of this name somewhere. "

"Hmm? "What?"

"I'm fine." Qiao Feiyan shook his head, and smiled, "It's getting late, let's go back to Tian Xiang Garden quickly!"

"Alright, let's go."

Han Chen and Qiao Feiyan hurriedly left the place. The abandoned courtyard was still as depressed and corrupt as before. Under the starlight, the branches looked like claws extended by ghosts.

After the two of them had left for around half an hour, Gongsun Hongyue, Gongsun Wu and the rest had also arrived.

"Senior Apprentice Brother Zi Hao, the last time I saw Senior Apprentice Brother Ling Feng was here." A slim young man respectfully said.

Everyone started to observe their surroundings. Gongsun Zihao could not help but frown. He looked around coldly and said in a deep voice, "Look around."

"Yes." A few of them immediately spread out to search for traces of Gongsun Lingfeng.

Moments later, one of the disciples came to report, "Senior apprentice-brother Zihao, I found a dry well in the backyard. There are some messy footprints by the side of the dry well.

A dry well? Gongsun Hongyue and Gongsun Wu looked at each other. Gongsun Zihao squinted her eyes and said indifferently: "Go take a look."

They arrived at the backyard and surrounded the well. Looking at the pitch-black entrance of the well, their hearts could not help but beat like a drum. Would Gongsun Lingfeng be down there?

"Ling Feng, are you inside?" Gongsun Hongyue shouted downwards. However, after shouting a few words in succession, all that came out was the hollow and ethereal echo.

"Go down and take a look." Gongsun Zihao said to one of the young men.

The man shrunk his neck back, swallowed his saliva, and timidly answered, "Senior apprentice-brother Zi Hao, I … I'm scared."

Gongsun Zihao frowned, the cold aura in his eyes surging. When Gongsun Wu saw that the other party was about to lose his temper, he quickly waved his hand and tried to dissuade him, "Senior Brother Zi Hao, let me go down!"

Gongsun Zihao's complexion finally eased up. When the rope was found, Gongsun Wu tied it around his waist and then jumped down along the stone wall. When it reached a depth of about 20 meters, a faint scent of blood could be smelled in the air. Gongsun Wu was slightly alarmed, feeling a sense of vigilance in his heart.

Not long after, Gongsun Wu smoothly descended to the ground. An unpleasant smell of corruption assaulted his nostrils.

"How is it? Senior Martial Brother Wu, what's the situation next? " Gongsun Hongyue who was at the front asked.

"There seems to be traces of a fight." Gongsun Wu answered as he looked around. Suddenly, a broken body entered his line of sight. Gongsun Wu's heart suddenly tightened, and his pupils shrank to the size of a needle.

The sun and moon rotated, and the first rays of the morning sun pierced through the thick clouds, bringing a glimmer to the land.

Fragrant Sky Garden's main hall.

After continuously searching for three consecutive days and nights, the faces of Monte, Ke Yinye, Du Bushu, Ming Ruo, Luo Cheng, and the others were filled with dense fatigue.

"Big brother, where are you?" Ming Ruo's heart felt like it was blocked by a huge rock. She really could not imagine. If something were to happen to Han Chen, what should she do?

Everyone was silent, Ke Yinye and Du Bushu's faces were gloomy. During this period of time, even though they and Han Chen were not risking their lives, they were definitely sharing the pain and suffering. A deep friendship had been established between them.

"Ai!" Monte heaved a deep sigh, endless worry gushing out from his murky old eyes. He walked to the door and raised his head to look at the sky, his expression somewhat sluggish. His shrivelled lips moved slightly as he murmured softly, "In a few days, Miss Lin should be appearing! Miss Yan, you must return safely. "

Monte's wrinkled face was filled with a deep heaviness. At this moment, besides worry, he also had another indescribable complex emotion.

"Yiyayaya!" At this moment, Blacky, who was lying on a chair, suddenly jumped up and shouted something excitedly.

Everyone was stunned, and did not wait for them to think any further. A guard then rushed in from outside the door, "Family, Patriarch, Miss Yan, Miss Yan and Sir Han Chen have returned."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in the minds of everyone present. After three days, this was what everyone wanted to hear the most. It was finally here.

Everyone was extremely excited as they walked out of the room. Who else could it be other than Han Chen and Qiao Feiyan who were coming their way? The pent-up breath in his heart was finally relieved. The huge rock that was hanging in his heart was finally put down.

"Big brother." Ming Ruo ran out first and directly threw herself into Han Chen's embrace, "Big Brother, you're finally back. You scared me to death. "

"Yiyayaya!" Blacky also scampered out, its round body rolling around like a ball.

Han Chen hugged Ming Ruo, and gently patted her back, "Alright, Ming Ruo is good now. Aren't I fine? "

"Smelly brother, bad brother. will worry us. " As Ming Ruo spoke, tears began to roll down her cheeks. These few days, she had been suppressing the pain in her heart. Now that she saw Han Chen, he finally felt at ease.

Han Chen felt a warm feeling in his heart, looking at the concern and fatigue in everyone's eyes, he felt touched.

Qiao Feiyan pursed her red lips, and revealed a faint smile. Fortunately she had returned safely, if not Ming Ruo would hate her to death.