Chapter 133 Departure
In Han Feng's eyes, the scene of Xiao Shi playing around in front of him reappeared.
"In that case, do you still remember where the teleportation array originally teleported to?" Han Feng stared at the old man closely, and the golden light deeply stung the latter's eyes.
"Okay, it seems to be teleported to the fairyland.
You, you know it too! There are many places in the Endless Abyss that ordinary people cannot understand, and even we immortals cannot go deep into. In such a place, if something like a teleportation array appears, it is really incredible.
But this kind of thing doesn't mean it's impossible.
It was only after that person was teleported away that I went forward to investigate. Judging from the complexity of the formation and the residual fairy spirit, it was most likely a teleportation formation to the fairyland. ”
Han Feng clenched his fists tightly, and only loosened them after a long time, and let out a long breath, "From now on, you must keep this matter to yourself. If you dare to disclose it to anyone, I will kill you directly!"
Hearing these words, the old man and the Sky-covering Mist Man both shuddered.
"Yes, don't worry, sir. I understand!"
Hearing the old man's words, Han Feng glanced at the still trembling Sky-Covering Mist Man and continued to ask, "When that person gave you this thing, did he leave any contact information so that you can contact him?"
"Yes, there is!"
The old man responded quickly, and then one of his hands turned into a ball of light and flew into the cave. He searched for a long time before taking out a very simple notebook.
Han Feng took it and looked at it. After making sure that there was no trap, he quickly opened the notebook and found the contact information left by Xiao Eleven.
“Bang!”
The book closed. "I will help you recover your body and even your strength, but! I need you to stay here and start investigating some secret places in the Endless Abyss. Are you willing?!"
"I do!"
The old man agreed without any hesitation.
"good!"
"System, I want to help him recover his physical body and soul, and improve his cultivation to the fairyland. What do I need? How many days do you need to prepare?"
"About a week. There's something that will take some time."
"Can."
Han Feng stared into the old man's eyes, his tone without any emotion, "One month's time. One month later, I will come here again to fulfill my promise. I also hope that you can live to that time!"
"You stay here and cooperate with him to find out everything that can be found in the Endless Abyss, and compile it into a picture album and give it to me."
Looking at the fog man lying on the ground pretending to be dead, Han Feng picked him up gently and said with an unusual expression.
Hearing this, the latter knew he couldn't escape, so he simply nodded with a sad face.
"Come on, smile."
Han Feng's expression changed, the corners of his mouth turned up, revealing his eight teeth.
Looking at the former who was demonstrating to him, Zhatianwuren's eyelids twitched wildly, and he quickly put on an expression that made himself look very happy.
"That's right!"
Han Feng clapped his hands, put him on the ground, turned around and disappeared on the spot.
"Huh, it's terrible, his temper is still so bad." The fog man let out a long sigh, crawled on the ground for a long time, and said while gasping for breath.
"You guys knew each other before?"
The half-immortal old man frowned in confusion and asked.
"Well, that was a long time ago." The former nodded, sat up with a somersault, turned around and gave a standard smile, "Come on, let's get to work!"
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