"Let's go!"
Although he was reluctant to part with Feng Qianxue, Feng Wentian did not procrastinate. After taking a loving look at Feng Qianxue, he softly said.
Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue nodded their heads. Soon after, their figures flashed and they directly stepped into the teleportation array.
"Brat, if Qianxue suffers even the slightest injury, I will not let you off!"
Within the teleportation array, rays of light gradually rose as Feng Wentian waved his hand and shouted towards Qin Yichen. However, his eyes were filled with reluctance and worry as he looked towards Feng Qianxue, who was like a little bird leaning against a man.
The pitiful hearts of parents in the world. If it was possible, he hoped that Feng Qianxue could live under his wings without any worries for the rest of her life!
However, the appearance of the Fire Phoenix Martial Soul forced him to prioritize his clan. As the leader of the Feng Tribe, he could not trap Feng Qianxue in the Empire's territory for his own selfish desires.
"Buzz! … "
Beside the teleportation array, several orderly voices rang out. A few elders of the Feng Tribe gently bowed in the direction of the teleportation array.
This was their hope for Feng Qianxue, and also their respect for Qin Yichen!
Looking at this scene through the light of the teleportation array, Feng Qianxue's nose turned slightly sour. As if he could feel the abnormality of the beauty in his arms, Qin Yichen's palms tightly grasped her small hands. A sense of security instantly filled Feng Qianxue's heart.
"Take care!"
As the figures gradually turned blurry, Qin Yichen knew that the teleportation array was about to start. As he looked at the increasingly blurry figures, he softly muttered in his heart.
"Swish!"
Finally, the light of the teleportation array reached its peak. As the space distorted, a suction force erupted. Soon after, Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue's figures turned into streaks of light and charged into the spatial vortex, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
As the two of them disappeared, the fluctuations of the teleportation array gradually weakened. The fluctuations that originally filled the space also slowly calmed down.
Everything returned to normal. However, the two figures in the teleportation array had already disappeared.
The entire area around the teleportation array descended into silence. The atmosphere seemed a little gloomy.
Sensing the gloomy atmosphere, Feng Wentian could only shake his head with a bitter smile. He did not say anything to reassure the elders.
As for Feng Qianxue's expectations, they could only wait for the passage of time to prove it.
No matter what, he firmly believed that when he met Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue again, the latter's strength would definitely shake the entire Holy Land!
…
In the blue sky, a sea of trees stretched as far as the eye could see!
In this sea of trees, there would occasionally be beastly roars that could shake one's heart, causing waves of commotion.
"Buzz buzz …"
The originally quiet space above the sea of trees suddenly began to distort. Soon after, spatial ripples began to wreak havoc as a spatial vortex began to form in mid-air. Soon after, two figures shot out from the spatial vortex and landed above the sea of trees.
The moment the two of them appeared, their gazes began to size up their surroundings. As they gazed at this vast and boundless sea of trees, both of them were stunned.
"Is this the Holy Land's territory?"
Feng Qianxue's beautiful eyes were filled with curiosity. She could clearly feel that the density of True Yuan in this space was incomparable to that of the Feng Clan's territory!
After being stunned for a moment, Qin Yichen took out a scroll from his chest and unfurled it. The scroll was densely filled with countless lines. It was a huge map.
Qin Yichen's gaze swept across the map, before he pointed at a certain spot on the map and said, "Looks like our luck isn't too bad …"
"There's still a day's journey from here to the City of Saints. Let's hurry to the City of Saints first. There will be someone there to pick us up."
Qin Yichen smiled and said softly.
Originally, he thought that even with the help of the spatial imprint, the Feng Clan's teleportation array could only bring them to the Holy Land's territory. He did not expect that it would send them to a place not far from the City of Saints.
"Holy Land … I, Qin Yichen, am back!"
Qin Yichen's gaze looked in a certain direction, a trace of excitement surging on his face.
"Let's go!"
Looking at Qin Yichen, Feng Qianxue also smiled. Then, the two of them turned into two streams of flowing light and shot toward the City of Saints.
According to the directions drawn on the map and the route in his memory, Qin Yichen brought Feng Qianxue and flew at a low altitude. Along the way, when he sensed some powerful ferocious beasts in the sea of trees, he deliberately avoided them. This undoubtedly caused their speed to be much slower. However, it also saved them a lot of trouble.
The Holy Land's territory was extremely vast. Even the combined territory of the Six Great Empires was not enough to cover the tip of the iceberg. Naturally, there were many powerful people in this area.
While flying in the forest, Qin Yichen also sensed many powerful auras. However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he deliberately kept a low profile and did not communicate with them.
In a place like this, it would be safer to be a little more cautious. After all, there were still many people with terrifying strength hidden in this vast territory.
After flying for more than four hours, Qin Yichen also pulled Feng Qianxue down to the forest and walked slowly. Feng Qianxue's cultivation was at the Martial King level, and she was not like him, who could constantly absorb the Vital Energy of Heaven and Earth and even replenish it.
In the shady forest, the two figures walked slowly. The mottled sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves and shone on their bodies. The atmosphere was very quiet and comfortable.
"Brother Yichen, how far are we?"
Feng Qianxue, who was behind Qin Yichen, asked softly.
"Soon …"
Qin Yichen smiled and gently held Feng Qianxue's soft little hand. He greedily took a breath of her enchanting fragrance and said.
"Aren't you afraid of being seen?"
Feng Qianxue's face blushed as her little hand was held. She complained coquettishly. However, she did not withdraw her hand. Instead, she sweetly enjoyed the sense of security brought by this warm big hand.
"Eh?"
Qin Yichen, who was about to speak, suddenly frowned. He stopped in his tracks and his pitch-black eyes narrowed slightly as he looked at the forest in the distance.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing Qin Yichen stop in his tracks, Feng Qianxue's large eyes blinked as she asked doubtfully.
"There are people in front coming this way. From the looks of it, they seem to be running for their lives."
Qin Yichen frowned and said casually.
"Could they be being chased by Demonic Beasts? Brother Yichen, should we help them?"
Feng Qianxue's face turned serious as she asked.
"It doesn't seem to be Demonic Beasts …"
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