The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1538 Deriving the Ancient Altar
At this time, Ye Fei had already left the main hall, and after Wudong pondered for a while, he took a step forward and looked at the Great Elder in front of him.

"Great Elder, the Ascension Fair of the Immortal Royal Sect will be held soon. If that senior can represent my Longevity Sect, there must be a place for this Sect among the five great Immortal Sects."

The excitement in Udon's eyes couldn't help but grow a little stronger at this moment.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Wudon, don't talk too much. Most of the monsters in the fairyland are moody. If you provoke them, the millennium inheritance of my Longevity Sect may be ruined."

The Longevity Sect is originally a small martial arts sect. Even if it is wiped out, no one will know about it. The old monsters in the fairyland should not be disrespectful.

When Wu Dong heard the words, his heart couldn't help trembling, and he raised his hand and bowed, but he didn't dare to say any more.

Longevity sect, the back mountain is secluded.

After Ye Fei left the main hall, his figure flickered, and he appeared again, stepping into the back mountain.

Not far ahead, his gaze caught him at this moment, and he saw a quiet courtyard, which fell into his line of sight. There was a scent of medicine in the air, which made people feel refreshed.

In front of the other courtyard, it can be seen that there is a medicine garden, in which many precious medicinal materials are planted.

"who is it?"

When Ye Fei walked in, a wave of spiritual power swept over him.

Looking at his aura, in the courtyard ahead, the strength has reached the sixth level of the robbery realm. According to the overall strength of the ancient fairyland, the sixth level of the robbery realm is not considered strong.

Ye Fei smiled lightly at this time, and his figure was already standing in front of the other courtyard.

"You are Feiyue." Ye Fei said in a low voice, and his voice echoed in the other courtyard.

After finishing the words, in the courtyard ahead, a woman wearing a dark red gauze dress with long hair draped behind her head, with an extraordinary appearance and an extremely elegant appearance, walked out slowly.

"Who are you?" The woman's eyes flickered and focused on Ye Fei.

In the Longevity Sect, there should be no one in front of you, and the disciples of the sect can't step into the back mountain here. If it is not a member of the sect, it is even more impossible for the elders to let them come here.

When Fei Yue spoke, her eyes showed a look of vigilance.

From this point of view, there is only one possibility, the person in front of him sneaked into the Longevity Sect secretly.

"You know this thing." Ye Fei didn't talk nonsense, he raised a green jade dagger, and then fell into his palm.

This knife is not an illegal weapon, nor is it a treasure, so he naturally doesn't need to hide it.

In the other courtyard, after the woman saw the dagger, her face was suddenly surprised, but almost at the same time, the spiritual power in her body condensed, and her spiritual sense firmly locked on the person in front of her.

"Where did you come from, this thing? If you tell the truth, today #you will never want to leave the sect." Fei Yue gave a light drink, already intending to make a move.

After the voice fell, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and then he said bluntly: "A gift from a senior, his name is Longevity Old Man, he should be the ancestor of your Longevity Sect."

At this moment, judging from the performance of the woman in front, she should still know this knife. In this way, this Longevity Sect should undoubtedly be the inheritance of the Longevity Old Man. unimaginable.

"What nonsense!"

"What is the old man of longevity, this sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and such a person has never appeared before. Give me back the treasured sword." Feiyue gave a light drink, her figure flickered, and she was already approaching Ye Fei.

The next moment, when she raised her hand, there was a bang of her palm, which made the sound of piercing through the air.

Ye Fei couldn't help showing a puzzled look on his face when he heard this.

"Ancient seal, seal."

When the person in front approached, he immediately raised his hand, and the ancient runes and seals condensed.

In the air in front of him, before the power of that palm strikes, the figure of the person in front of him has already been fixed in place. The gap between a martial artist in the sixth level of robbery and Ye Fei cannot be described by a single star.

"Is this knife yours?" Ye Fei looked up calmly at the person in front of him.

At this time, Feiyue couldn't help being startled, the cultivation level of the person in front of her was much stronger than she imagined, this terrifying force of restraint almost completely suppressed the spiritual power in her body.

"Seven Star Jade Dagger."

"This is the property of our patriarch Fei Lin's ancestor, and it is recorded in the ancient books of the sect." Fei Yue said softly, and after knowing the strength of the person in front of her, her aura gradually subsided accordingly.

After all, if the person in front of her wants to kill her, she has no power to resist at this moment.

"Oh, it's interesting. In this way, you are the direct descendant of Daoist Fei Lin." Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him, and now he understood.

With his opening, the force of restraint that was always in the air slowly dissipated.

In front of the other courtyard, Fei Yue stabilized her figure at this time, her eyes focused on Ye Fei, and after she pondered for a while, she raised her hands and clasped her fists.

"Dare to ask senior, where did you get this knife?" Fei Yue asked in a low voice without denying it.

Ye Fei heard the words, and immediately said: "Ye Mou just said that it was a gift from an old man."

Now it seems that the ancestor of the Longevity Sect should be acquainted with the old man of Changsheng. The specific relationship between the two is unknown at this time, but this dagger is of great significance, and the relationship between the two is probably not shallow.

At this time, Feiyue in front of her showed a thoughtful look on her face, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Ye Fei.

"You're not the one I'm waiting for."

"Who the hell are you?" Fei Yue's eyes flickered, and she whispered softly at this moment.

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Fei couldn't help but blink.

"Who are you waiting for?" There was a gleam in his eyes at this moment, and his eyes were focused on the woman in front of him.

This matter seems a bit difficult.

Hearing the words, Feiyue in front immediately raised her hand, and a scroll appeared in her palm. She shook her palm, and the scroll spread out. On it was a young man in light robes, with a white ghost face on his face, and a long Hair shawl, temperament cold.

As soon as this painting came out, Ye Fei stared blankly.

"Ghost face..."

He recognized at a glance that the person in the picture scroll was undoubtedly himself, and the white mask on his face was undoubtedly the treasure of concealing breath given to him by the master of the ice palace in the snow world.

It's just that this is the first time for Ye Fei to step into this ancient fairyland. How could there be a portrait of himself in a small sect here?

There was a little silence, and Ye Fei didn't say much, only to see a cold mist flashing in his palm, and a white ghost face appeared on his face in the next moment. At this time, by comparison, it was already the same as that on the picture scroll.

In front of the other courtyard, Fei Yue glanced at the person in front of her, and then turned her head to look at the scroll in her hand, her face suddenly showed excitement.

"Junior Feiyue, pay homage to Master!" After saying this, the woman hurried forward, then bowed respectfully.

Ye Fei's eyes in front of him were calm, and he looked at the person in front of him meaningfully at this moment.

"You just said that you were waiting for me?" Ye Fei looked at the person in front of him, and said slowly at this moment.

Looking at the current situation, it can be seen that the old man of longevity seems to have guessed that he will come to the longevity sect, just like Ye Fei met this person in Hanoi for a long time before.

It seemed that everything was within the expectations of the old man.

"Yes."

"Zongmen group training, Fei's lineage, generation after generation must not leave the sect lightly, keep the back hills and secluded land, waiting for the ghost-faced lord to come." Fei Yue's eyes trembled at this time, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in her heart.

Before leaving the hospital, Ye Fei also had a thoughtful look on his face when he heard this.

This matter was so strange that it was difficult to speculate for a while.

"Honorable Lord, please follow the younger generation into the back mountain. According to the group training, the ancestor left you something thousands of years ago. You can tell it at a glance." Fei Yue spoke again, her face full of reverence.

"lead the way."

Ye Fei didn't hesitate, and spoke bluntly at this moment.

After all, under the leadership of Feiyue, the two quickly passed through the secluded land, and the ancestral land behind the sect fell into sight. It was an empty valley, blocked by a defensive formation barrier in front.

After the two walked in, Fei Yue took a step forward.

"Open." She raised her hand to make a formula, and played a rune seal formula.

"Huh, boom boom..."

There was a dull roar, the ground trembled under his feet, and the defensive barrier in front slowly opened.

Stepping into the barrier, not far ahead, you can see a white altar, exuding an ancient atmosphere, and it is full of ancient runes and seals, most of which even Ye Fei does not know.

The two walked forward slowly, and they were already standing in front of the altar.

"My lord, this altar already existed when it was rumored that the Longevity Sect was founded, and the runes on it have been decided. Now, no one in the sect knows about it." Fei Yue looked back at this time, and followed Zhi said softly.

The purpose of this altar, as well as the runes and seals on it, are extremely complicated, far beyond their comprehension.

Ye Fei took a step forward at this moment, and when he glanced forward, there was a gleam in his eyes.

"Deriving from the ancient altar, it's no wonder that the long-lived old man can deduce that Ye will come here thousands of years later." Ye Fei looked at the white altar in front of him, and couldn't help but think inwardly.

According to his inheritance records, this kind of altar was set up by monks in ancient times, and it was a thing derived from heaven and earth. There are some records about it in the ancient books of general sects.

Its time can be traced back to tens of thousands of years ago, which is beyond the comprehension of martial arts in this era.

In front of the white altar, Ye Fei pondered for a while, then walked forward slowly, only to see him stepping onto the altar in a flash.

"Huh, wheezing."

"..."

In an instant, a spiritual light shone, enveloping his figure in an instant.

"This is?"

Ye Fei focused his eyes, and saw a gap in front of him, under the altar, and a jade slip exuding the breath of time appeared in front of him.

Raising his hand to take the jade slip, Ye Fei's spiritual sense swept away, his complexion suddenly changed slightly, and at this moment he couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

After stepping into the world of martial arts, he has never been so restless even in the face of a strong man in the imperial realm.

This jade slip records some general conditions of the ancient fairyland, as well as the three powerful emperors standing at the top of the martial arts, and the ultimate secret of this world. calm.

(End of this chapter)