The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 827
In mid-air, Ye Fei nodded slightly, and with a flash of inspiration in his eyes, his figure disappeared in place at the same time.

When it appeared in the next moment, it had passed through the ancient city and appeared a hundred miles away. It was visible not far ahead, and it was a sea that could not be seen at a glance.

"Black water."

"It's the same as the Blackwater River I saw in the attached city of Fengcheng." Ye Fei stopped and looked forward.

With his eyes looking, this place seems to have reached the end of the earth.

The sea in front of it is extremely calm, like a black mirror, giving people a very strange feeling. There is no grass on the ground, and it looks a little dry, and small cracks can be seen.

"Here, it looked like this thousands of years ago." Dao Qing's voice sounded slowly.

Ye Fei couldn't help being startled when he heard that, with a strange look on his face.

Hearing what Daoqing said, it was obviously not the same as what he thought. This black sea was not dyed black because of resentment after the destruction of Penglai, but it was originally like this.

Just as Ye Fei was thinking, a few spiritual lights flashed on the sea not far ahead, and everyone from the Western Martial Arts World appeared in front of him.

The demon wind from the Palace of Fawang, the patriarch of the blood clan, and the dean of the monastery all appeared in Ye Fei's sight at this moment, and the leader of the crowd was a man in purple robe.

"It's you." Ye Fei focused his eyes, with a cautious look on his face.

He could sense that the person in front, judging from the aura on his body, was the terrifying strong man who chased and killed him before the treasure house was opened.

"Deputy Hall Master of the Fawang Hall, I have met Senior."

"I'll wait, see senior."

Not far ahead, the leading man in purple robe suddenly cupped his fists towards Ye Fei.

The other people behind also immediately raised their hands, with respectful expressions on their faces, and bowed to where Ye Fei was standing.

This obeisance, Ye Fei knew very well that naturally it could not be aimed at him, presumably it was Daoqing attached to the golden compass in his storage ring, which had already been noticed by the people in the Dharma King's Hall.

"Little guy, there are two bodies in front of you, exuding the breath of Penglai Xiandao." On the storage ring, there was a flash of light, and Dao Qing's voice echoed in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and his heart couldn't help shaking.

The two people Dao Qing said were undoubtedly the Vice-Hall Master of the Fawang Hall, and the purple-haired Yaofeng beside him.

"Senior, what do you mean, those two people have survived for thousands of years?" Ye Fei was a little confused at this moment, and he was extremely puzzled at the moment.

If it is said that Qing can exist until now, it is because of the source of longevity, but it is impossible for the people of Dharma King Palace to have obtained the source of longevity thousands of years ago. If this treasure is so easy to obtain, Penglai will not be destroyed back then.

"That is impossible."

"If my guess is correct, they should be the descendants of Penglai Guxiu. During that catastrophe, they left Penglai with some kind of secret technique, and they have been able to continue to this day. The price of this kind of secret technique is also extremely high. .”

Dao Qing's voice was calm, and he opened his mouth to explain at this time.

In mid-air, after listening to Ye Fei, he couldn't help being a little surprised. If this is the case, the power of the Dharma King's Hall may be far more terrifying than he imagined.

At this time, the deputy hall master of the Fawang Hall immediately took a step forward.

"Huaxia's younger generation, those who are destined for the source of longevity will get it."

"Your grievances with the Western Martial Arts World will be put aside in this treasury for the time being, and the Immortal Bridge will not be summoned yet." The deputy hall master stared at Ye Fei and said loudly with a dignified face.

The eyes of the other people also fell on Ye Fei at the same time.

When Ye Fei heard the words, spiritual power surged all over his body, and his face showed indifference. Instead of offering sacrifices to the altar immediately, his spiritual consciousness swept out, locking on to the strong men in front of him.

Yaofeng, Dracula and others, he can fight.

But the deputy master of the Dharma King's Hall might have reached the state of catastrophe. With Ye Fei's current strength, it is impossible to defeat this person.

"Open the fairy bridge, with me here, these people don't dare to attack you." The voice of Xianjun Daoqing once again echoed in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, revealing a sense of incomparable confidence.

"Thank you." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he was very grateful at the moment.

Immediately, he stopped hesitating and took a step forward. When he raised his hand, the light in his palm flickered, and a gleam of light surged out from his storage ring.

The next moment, a small altar suddenly appeared on the sea not far ahead.

"I teach you a seal formula that can activate the altar." Inside the storage ring, the golden compass trembled, and an ancient seal formula suddenly appeared in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, spiritual power surged in his palm, and bursts of blue light wrapped his arms.

After only a moment, the seal formula in his palm was condensed and formed, Ye Fei's eyes showed a decisive color, and then he raised his hand and pointed forward.

"Whoosh..."

"Stepping on the road to the sky, looking for longevity." On the altar in front of you, there were bursts of empty voices.

As the entire altar trembled, above the altar, the originally dark sky was instantly lit up, and streaks of spiritual light descended from the sky, as if surrounded by fairy mist.

Under the eyes of everyone, an ancient bridge that looks like white jade and has an arched body, which seems illusory but really exists, has already appeared in everyone's sight.

"Is that the Immortal Bridge?" Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he murmured at this moment.

He didn't hesitate too much. At this time, his figure brought out an afterimage, and he walked towards the Immortal Bridge.

Above the Black Sea, the people in the Dharma King's Hall did not move at the moment, as if it was true what they said before, and they would not compete with Ye Fei for the source of longevity.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fei's figure had already appeared at the head of the ancient bridge. He slowly raised his head and stared forward.

"This bridge is not too long. I don't know how to exchange life for life." Ye Fei smiled lightly, with a calm expression on his face at this moment.

Following his gaze, he could see the three large characters of Tongtian Road on the stone tablet beside him, and the bridge was surrounded by spiritual mist, which was almost the same as the bridge Ye Fei saw in the illusion before.

At the end of the ancient bridge, a black gate can be vaguely seen, but upon closer inspection, it is blurry.

"Passing through the Immortal Bridge, the source of longevity is at the end of the bridge." Dao Qing's voice came slowly.

Hearing this, Ye Fei stopped hesitating and moved forward, stepping onto the ancient bridge slowly.

For a moment, he only felt a burst of smoothness in his body, and the majestic spiritual power on the ancient bridge impacted his whole body. In just a few breaths, Ye Fei only felt that his own strength seemed to have improved a little bit.

After stepping into the ancient bridge, Dao Qing's voice no longer came.

Ye Fei was silent for a moment, and then walked towards him slowly. He had just taken two steps, and saw that in the center of the ancient bridge in front of him, the surrounding spiritual power was abnormally surging and quickly condensed into shape.

In an instant, a terrifying force of coercion suddenly struck.

"Huh? This coercion is not inferior to Daoqing Xianjun." Ye Fei paused, and his whole body was already fixed in place.

Before he could react, an old man with white hair and long beard appeared in his line of sight not far ahead.

This person is leaner, with a very easy-going face, with a flat expression on his face, looking at Ye Fei with a smile on his face.

"It was you who opened the Immortal Bridge, are you ready to become an immortal?" The white-haired old man held the floating dust in his hand, looking like an immortal, and the coercion around him dissipated as he spoke.

A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and then he raised his hand towards the person in front of him.

"Dare to ask who is the senior?" Ye Fei asked in a low voice with his usual expression.

The person in front of him is not weak and Daoqing Xianjun. After seeing this person, Ye Fei only felt that the true fairy in the legend should be nothing more than that.

The white-haired old man laughed lightly when he heard the words: "Old man Xuan Yunzi, who has survived the nine heavenly tribulations and achieved an indestructible body, has been waiting for you here for thousands of years. Ask me, would you like to become a fairy?"

On the ancient bridge, Xuan Yunzi's voice was deep and deep, and every word moved people's hearts, as if his words were the truth, and no one dared to refute them.

At this moment, Ye Fei's mind was buzzing, and his eyes showed confusion.

After he was silent for a long time, he vaguely regained some clarity, then raised his hand again and said, "The junior comes here for the source of longevity, I hope the senior will not stop you."

The person in front of him was extremely weird, but Ye Fei didn't know what was wrong.

He only felt that as long as he responded to the old man's words, he could immediately achieve the body of a real immortal. The reason why he was able to stay awake at this moment was entirely because of Lan Fei. He did not step into the Immortal Bridge for longevity.

Xuan Yunzi in front seemed to see what Ye Fei was thinking at this moment, and he still had a smile on his face.

"Longevity source, there is no one here." Xuan Yunzi chuckled, looked at Ye Fei and said in a low voice.

Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment, his face couldn't help showing a puzzled look, and he froze in place for a while. He once wanted to get the source of longevity no matter what price he paid after he stepped into the Immortal Bridge.

But the person in front of him at this moment directly told him that he didn't have this treasure, and the huge gap between them made Ye Fei unable to explain it for a while.

"After you become a fairy, you will naturally live the same life as the heaven and the earth."

"The person you want to wake up, waiting for you to become the first immortal in the ages, one thought is enough."

"Not only that, even your dead friends, relatives, and even your parents can re-condense their bodies and ask the old man, would you like to become a fairy?"

Xuan Yunzi's voice rang again and again at this moment.

That ethereal, penetrating voice is constantly echoing in Ye Fei's mind at this moment, as if as long as he becomes a fairy, everything he thinks at this moment can become a reality.

Ye Fei trembled slightly, his originally bright eyes were once again shrouded in confusion.

What kind of existence the Realm of Immortal Realm is, is unknown in Ye Fei's heart. Perhaps, as the person in front of him said, after he attains the body of a True Immortal, everything can be done at his fingertips.

(End of this chapter)