The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1067
The eyes of the old patriarch focused on Ye Fei. His slightly hoarse voice seemed to carry some kind of magic power, which made people feel moved.

Beside the wooden table, when Ye Fei heard the words, a little confusion appeared in his eyes.

"I..." He wanted to speak directly, but when the words came to his lips, he was stopped by himself.

In this dream world, no matter who, even in the eyes of this world, Ye Fei at this moment is not himself, but the young man who practiced Qi, the foreigner who is not talented enough and has been practicing Qi all the year round. Disciple.

He is Tian Hong, not Ye Fei.

"Tianhong?" Ye Fei murmured, and at this moment, he couldn't help feeling another sharp pain in his head.

That was his original consciousness and Tianhong's memory. In his sea of ​​consciousness, there was a conflict. Often this kind of severe pain comes with the collapse of the dream world.

But this time, it was not as usual.

Perhaps it was the reason for Ye Fei being in this wooden house, or the reason for the old patriarch in front of him. This time, the black cloud of collapse did not condense, and the dream world showed no signs of shattering.

"No, I'm Ye Fei."

"This is Tiantian Hong. The dream world condensed by taking away a ray of rule power doesn't really exist." Along with the severe pain in his head, the confusion in Ye Fei's eyes dissipated instantly.

In his eyes, there was a flash of thunder at this moment, and the technique of thunder thoughts was used to suppress Tianhong's memory in his mind.

Inside the wooden house, the old patriarch in front of him asked a seemingly random question, but it was able to arouse Ye Fei's mind. If the mind is not strong, most of them will be deeply involved in it, which shows that the person in front of him is extraordinary.

"You shouldn't have come." The expression on the face of the old man in front of the wooden table was as calm as water, and his voice became much calmer now.

Ye Fei couldn't help laughing lightly when he heard this, and then he went to the table.

"But I'm still here." Whisper replied, with the same expression on his face.

Inside the wooden house, the eyes of the two people looked at each other at this moment, they both fell into a silence for a while, and after a while, they both looked at each other and smiled.

The atmosphere in the room seemed to become a little more relaxed.

The old patriarch in front then slowly retracted his eyes, and looked down at the lamp on the wooden table. At this moment, he could see that the wick in the lamp was just a lightly trembling spark, but the frequency of tumbling and shaking suddenly accelerated a lot.

After the old patriarch glanced at the lamp, he quickly looked away.

At this moment, inside the lamp on the table, the wick that was trembling originally became quiet again, as still as a picture scroll.

"May I ask Patriarch Ye, how do you view this world in your eyes?"

In front of the wooden table, the old patriarch pondered for a while, then raised his head and asked.

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Fei couldn't help but his eyes flashed. At this moment, he was sure that the old man in front of him was obviously the remnant spirit that Tianhong left behind in the dream world.

After the loss of Tianhong Dao, because of a trace of rules in the world, the ghost in front of him would not disperse. If not for this, it would be impossible for the person in front of him to see his ontological consciousness at a glance.

Every one of the powerful people in the robbery realm has many spirits. In order to step into the way of the true immortal, most of them will be given the independent consciousness of the spirits. Even if the main body is damaged, many incarnate spirits can maintain it for a long time off.

"Since it's a dream world, it's all fake." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he said bluntly.

No matter how similar this place is to the real world, everything is illusory after all. Whether it is the person in front of him, or the qi sect, or the demon sect, it may have really existed, but what Ye Fei sees at this moment is undoubtedly fake. of.

"What is true? What is false?"

"Patriarch Ye, have you ever thought that when you leave this place, you will remember the Qi Cultivator, the Demon Dao Sect, and this remote mountain tribe?" In the deep eyes of the old patriarch, there was a flash of light at the moment. Heart trembling shimmer.

Inside the wooden house, Ye Fei's eyes flashed brightly, and his face couldn't help showing a thoughtful look.

It is impossible for him to forget what happened here. Just as the old man in front of him said, those people he met, in the eyes of those people, he exists, and he has left footprints in the lives of passers-by in this dream world.

Since we remember each other, there is no telling the truth.

"What do you want to say." Ye Fei pondered for a while, then looked up at the person in front of him.

In front of the wooden table, the old patriarch smiled slightly, and then said: "The old man just wants Patriarch Ye to understand that even if it exists in memory, it cannot be called fake."

"Perhaps in your eyes, this place is just a dream world."

"But in the eyes of people living in this world, this is the land of the source world, this is Dongzhou, and it is also the real world in your cognition. Everything that happened here has actually happened at a certain time."

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fei couldn't help but have a flash of inspiration in his eyes.

If it is true that what happened in this dream world can affect the real world as the person in front of him said, then he really existed in a certain period of time in the source world.

This matter seems impossible, but Tianhong created this place back then and took away the power of heaven and earth. It is not impossible to use it properly.

"Thank you for letting me know." Inside the wooden house, Ye Fei pondered a little, then raised his hands and fists to the person in front of him.

Ahead, in front of the wooden table, the old patriarch smiled slightly. The bow of the person in front of him undoubtedly indicated that Ye Fei had understood the meaning of his words. At this moment, the old patriarch nodded slightly, and a flash of approval flashed across his face .

After the two chatted, the old patriarch in front slowly stood up.

"The reason for your coming, the old man already knows."

"The back mountain sky barrier, the old man can take you there, as for how to choose, that's up to Patriarch Ye himself." The old patriarch smiled and then said slowly.

"Thank you." Ye Fei raised his hand again, with a look of gratitude on his face.

If he guessed correctly, behind the tribe, in the depths of the Tianming Mountain Range, within the sky barrier, is the remnant spirit of Tianhong's body, and at the same time, it is also the source of the robbed sliver of rule power.

Inside, there is hidden the power of the original ancient runes that cast this dream world.

After all, the two stopped talking, and they walked out of the wooden house under the leadership of the old patriarch.

"Senior, you..." In front of the wooden house, Zhong Li hastily stepped forward, his face showed a worried look, this time it was undoubtedly from the heart.

"Patriarch."

Not far ahead, the members of the Tianzu tribe also hurried forward at this moment, bowing to the old patriarch.

In front of the door of the wooden house, Ye Fei looked calmly. He raised his head and glanced at Zhong Li who was in front of him. There was a flash of thunder in his eyes, and a thunder mark condensed on his fingertips when he raised his hand.

The next moment, he pointed to the person in front of him.

"Zhong Li, your mission is complete."

"Ms. Ye is releasing your Thunder Seal now, you can leave." Ye Fei took a deep look at the person in front of him, retracted his fingers, and said in a low voice.

Now that he has arrived here, there is no need for him to keep restricting this person's freedom.

And this time, after entering the Heavenly Barrier, it would undoubtedly take a very long time to refine the power of the ancient runes.

Not far ahead, Zhong Li's figure trembled, and following the thunder mark, which merged into the center of his eyebrows, he felt as if something was missing in his body.

"Senior, I, Zhong Li, would like to swear by Taoism. I am willing to follow senior around in this life, to do the work of a dog and a horse, and to have no second thoughts." Zhong Li did not leave at this moment, and immediately took a step forward.

At the same time as he opened his mouth, the seal in his palm surged, condensing a trace of Dao thought, which merged into the heaven and earth.

In front of the wooden house, Zhong Li had a sincere expression on his face, then knelt down on the ground, bowed respectfully to Ye Fei who was in front of him.

Hearing this, Ye Fei couldn't help his eyes flashing, and an elusive gleam flashed on his face. At this moment, the old patriarch beside him, for some reason, had a smile on his face, and turned his head to focus on Ye Fei.

It seemed that he was there at the moment, waiting for Ye Fei's decision.

"Do you really want to follow Ye Mou?" Ye Fei's expression at this moment showed a slightly dignified expression.

At this moment, for some reason, he suddenly had a feeling that this person in front of him would be of great use to him in the future.

"Junior, junior, there is no lie at all." At this moment, Zhong Li hardly hesitated.

Hearing this, Ye Fei couldn't help but smile slightly at the corner of his mouth.

He wouldn't have cared a bit about what Zhong Li said before, but after talking with the old patriarch, Ye Fei's thoughts gradually changed.

Perhaps after leaving the Heavenly Tomb, one day he will step into the real world, and with Zhong Li in the real world, he will not be ignorant of the real world.

"can."

"From today onwards, Ye Mou will personally accept you as Yemen's inner disciple." Ye Fei stared, then said in a low voice.

After he finished speaking, a spiritual light flashed in his palm, and a red nine-ringed saber appeared in his palm. There was a low-frequency sound coming from it, and the shadow of a spirit body could be seen faintly.

Just looking at the momentum, one can undoubtedly know that this knife is at least at the level of a spirit weapon.

After finishing speaking, Ye Fei slowly raised his hand and handed the knife to the person in front of him.

"Disciple Zhong Li, thank you Master." In front of the wooden house, Zhong Li took the red ring saber, a look of excitement flashed in his eyes, and at the same time he bowed again.

Spiritual weapons, no matter where they are, are rare items. Before this, the only treasure compass that Zhong Li could get his hands on, although it was also a spiritual weapon level, it was not very aggressive.

And this nine-ringed red knife undoubtedly greatly improved his combat power.

In front of the wooden house, Ye Fei nodded slightly, and then told the person in front of him to stay and wait in the Tianzu tribe, while he himself followed the old patriarch and walked towards the mountain behind the tribe.

The Tianming Mountain Range, the deep mountain sky, is not far from the mountain behind the Tianzu tribe.

The old patriarch and Ye Fei were not slow in their speed, and after a while, the sky had already fallen into the sight of the two of them.

"Patriarch Ye, with the help of the residual spirit, this old man barely opened a gap in the sky."

"But before that, you must promise the old man one thing." The old patriarch paused, and at the same time turned his head slowly.

(End of this chapter)