Extract Impurities, Bedbugs Become Real Dragons

Far empty.

The densely packed flying spirit weapons rushed straight towards the direction of Skystar City.

On top of these flying spirit weapons, there are impressively flying flags with the word "Wu".

In the entire Great Xia, the only one who can use this kind of flag is Han Feiyu, the current No. 1 Scholar of Xinkewu.

"Master Han, Skystar City is coming soon." At this moment, a guard slowly walked up to the middle-aged man standing at the bow.

This middle-aged man is dressed in a Chinese robe and has a tall and straight figure. It is Han Feiyu, the current No. 1 scholar in the new military.

"It's finally here. I don't know what treasures there are in the other secret realm of Diyang Secret Realm."

Han Feiyu came back to his senses, turned his hand and took out a long sword-shaped seventh-level spiritual weapon, and said: "Put away the gift prepared by Your Majesty, and later exchange this long sword for the qualification to enter the Diyang Secret Realm."

"Master Han, this...isn't that good?" The middle-aged man's mouth twitched slightly: "Your Majesty prepared it, it's an eighth-level spiritual weapon."

"You use a seventh-level spiritual weapon to replace the eighth-level spiritual weapon prepared by His Majesty. If you fail to obtain the qualification to enter the Diyang Secret Realm in the end, you may be punished by Your Majesty."

"As far as I know, only a seventh-level spiritual weapon is enough to exchange for the qualification to enter the Diyang secret realm." Han Feiyu waved his hand and said: "It is really difficult to exchange such a precious eighth-level spiritual weapon for the qualification to enter the Diyang secret realm." It's such a waste."

"Also, Lin Feng, an outcast of the royal family, doesn't deserve such a precious eighth-level spiritual weapon."

"Master Han, what should we do if there is an accident?" The middle-aged man bit the bullet and spoke again.

But Han Feiyu said calmly: "If something really happens in the end, I will take care of it."

"But..." The middle-aged man still wanted to persuade him.

In the end, Han Feiyu interrupted him directly: "Do as I say, otherwise you won't have to go back to the imperial city."

After the words fell, a cold killing intent suddenly permeated Han Feiyu's body.

The middle-aged man was so frightened that his head broke out in cold sweat, he could only grit his teeth, nodded and said: "Then...the subordinate will do it now."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man bowed, carefully took the seventh-level spiritual weapon in Han Feiyu's hand, and turned to leave.

However, when he left, he muttered softly: "The quality of this seventh-order spiritual weapon is too bad, can Lin Feng really accept a seventh-order spiritual weapon of this quality?"

...

Sky Star City.

The crowd is still silently waiting for Lin Feng to leave the customs.

At this time, dense flying spirit weapons suddenly flew from the far sky.

The flags with the word "Wu" fluttering in every direction fluttered in the wind above these flying spirit weapons.

"Wu flag? This is Han Feiyu's flying weapon!"

"The new top martial arts champion is also here?"

"The champion of martial arts, Han Feiyu, is here!"

The crowd looked up at the oncoming flying spirit weapon, their eyes full of awe.

The champions of martial arts in the Great Xia were all killed out of thousands of troops.

Every champion of martial arts is not only powerful, but also talented.

This year's new champion, Han Feiyu, is extremely talented, and has already broken through to the seventh level of the Spiritual Ancestor Realm at a young age!

chi chi!

At this time, the flying spirit weapon stopped in the sky above Skystar City.

Hundreds of figures walked out of the flying spirit weapon continuously.

The leader is none other than Han Feiyu, Daxia's new champion of martial arts!

"Take out the spiritual weapon." Han Feiyu's voice suddenly resounded.

The guard bowed to accept the order, and immediately came to Lin Xi and the others with a box.

The box was opened, and what was placed inside was a long sword.

This long sword looks ordinary, but it is a seventh-order spiritual weapon.

"Lin Xi, this is the seventh-level spiritual weapon that His Majesty ordered me to send in exchange for a qualification to enter the Diyang Secret Realm." Han Feiyu's voice sounded again.

But Lin Xi said indifferently: "Who can enter the Diyang Secret Realm will only be determined by the Lin Feng big brother."

"I'll give you an answer when Lin Feng big brother is out of customs."

"Alright." Although Han Feiyu felt a little unhappy, he still had his long sword put away and stepped aside.

As for the warriors around, their mouths were already wide open, their faces full of shock.

They never imagined that the royal family who had handed over the Diyang Secret Realm sent someone over again, wanting to enter the Diyang Secret Realm again.

This proves that there must be another secret realm in the Diyang secret realm.

The royal family sent people here just to find the secret realm in Diyang's secret realm!

Even the corners of the mouths of Zhou Mingming and Gao Mingyu couldn't help evoking a smile.

At the beginning, they only guessed that there might be another secret realm in the Diyang secret realm.

Otherwise, why was Lin Feng able to find so many treasures?

Now, Han Feiyu, the champion of martial arts sent by the royal family, came to Tianxing City with gifts.

This confirmed what Zhou Mingyi and Gao Mingyu thought in their hearts.

In the Diyang secret realm, there must be this unknown secret realm!

"It seems that there is indeed another secret realm in the Diyang secret realm, otherwise the royal family would not have sent people here."

"In the beginning, I doubted the authenticity of another secret realm in Diyang's secret realm, but now it seems that all of this is true."

"Unexpectedly, there is actually a secret realm in the Diyang secret realm, and even the royal family has sent people over."

The crowd spoke one after another, discussing in low voices.

At the same time, their hearts became more and more determined to enter the secret realm of Diyang.

Shaking their heads, the crowd stopped thinking and continued to wait.

Han Feiyu also led his troops, stepped aside, and waited silently.

Time flies, several days have passed in succession, and Lin Feng has never left the customs.

The crowd couldn't help but frown.

If this continues, the Diyang Secret Realm may be closed.

At that time, how will they enter the secret realm and obtain treasures?

"Why doesn't Mr. Lin come out?"

"When will Mr. Lin be able to leave the customs?"

"Could it be that Mr. Lin will not leave until the Diyang Secret Realm is closed?"

The crowd opened their mouths and discussed loudly.

But due to Lin Feng's strength, none of them dared to forcibly break into the Diyang Secret Realm.

However, anger arose in Han Feiyu's heart.

He didn't expect that he had put down his figure and was waiting for Lin Feng here, but Lin Feng didn't come out for a long time.

"Lin Feng is such a big face! How dare you make me wait for so long!" Han Feiyu frowned, eyes full of anger.

His voice was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Forget it, Lin Feng can't even think about getting that seventh-order spiritual weapon, I'll just break into the Diyang secret realm!"

After finishing speaking, Han Feiyu was about to volley into the secret realm.

But the guards around were tense, and hurriedly spoke to dissuade: "Master Han, no!"

"Your Majesty's will is for us to exchange spiritual weapons for the qualification to enter the Diyang Secret Realm, not for you to force your way."

"If your Majesty finds out about your intrusion, His Majesty may punish you."

"Then I'll wait a few more hours!" Han Feiyu clenched his fists and snorted coldly.

The surrounding guards wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads, and finally secretly heaved a sigh of relief.