The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 967 Invitation from the Main Hall

After explaining the South China Sea Islands, Ye Fei focused his eyes on the person in front of him.

He slowly raised his hand, a blue light flashed in his palm, and a scimitar of a full moon appeared in his palm. The scimitar was faintly visible, and the phantom of the fish tail was swinging, which showed that it was a spiritual weapon.

This treasure is Ye Ling's witch knife.

"There are some things that I need to do, and I can't go back to Jiangdong for the time being." Ye Fei handed the spirit weapon to Lan Fei, and said in a low voice.

He was still a little worried about that girl Ling'er, so it was better to keep her witch knife by her side.

When Lan Fei heard this, she nodded lightly, then took the witch knife and put it in the storage ring.

"Well, Linger, she..."

"After you finish your business, it's best to go back to Ye's house as soon as possible. Recently, I can always feel that there seems to be someone who often wanders around the manor, and Linger has something wrong recently."

On the sandy ground, the expression on Lan Fei's face showed a bit of seriousness.

She didn't want to talk about this matter. After all, it was just her feeling. There was no movement in the manor, and she didn't sense any stranger's aura. Many times, Lan Fei felt that maybe she was being overwhelmed.

"Can't you detect the large formation of Cunjie?" Ye Fei frowned slightly, and whispered.

This large formation is almost no less than the mountain protection formation of the Yinmen of Huaxia. I don't know that the formations used are all the power of ancient runes. Even if they are strong in the robbery, it is impossible to break through in a short time.

He had already handed over this formation to Lan Fei. It stands to reason that any changes within a hundred miles of the manor could not escape the perception of the formation.

After Lan Fei finished listening, her face revealed a thoughtful look, and she shook her head slightly after a while.

"I can't perceive it, maybe it's my illusion." Lan Fei's eyes flickered, and he responded.

Ye Fei was silent for a moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Although the Cunjie Formation itself is extremely strong, it is not difficult for someone who is strong in the Tribulation Realm to deliberately hide his body and not be discovered by the formation.

"During this time, don't leave the manor easily and wait for me to come back." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at Lan Fei and nodded.

If there is a strong man in the Tribulation Realm, he just hides his body and obviously has no malicious intentions. Otherwise, when Lan Fei and others leave the Ye family, the hidden person may have already made a move.

Don't worry too much about this matter.

"Well, don't worry, Fei'er will take good care of the Ye family." Lan Fei nodded in response, her eyes revealing a gritty look.

After some explanations, Ye Fei stopped talking and was about to leave the South China Sea.

Under the leadership of Lan Fei, the people from Yemen and the members of the Tongji Association left the South China Sea Islands one after another. Only Zhu Hong, the head of the Zhu family, and some small martial arts families from Yanjing were still waiting on the island.

And after Ye Fei left the sound transmission jade talisman to Lan Fei, he was alone and disappeared in the midair of the South China Sea.

Huaxia, the border of the South China Sea, at this time the sea surface was mid-air, and there was a faint streamer passing by.

Here, the distance to the southwest of Huaxia is only a teleportation distance, and the hidden door of Huaxia in the southwest region is obviously Ye Fei's destination.

"Back then, it was rumored that Fu Cangtian was suppressing the Huaxia Yinmen by himself."

"This matter is probably untrue. Ye wants to see how many powerful people are hidden in the real hidden door of China." Ye Fei's face showed indifference, and the speed of stepping into the air increased significantly. .

In today's era, with martial arts all the way, Jiejing is undoubtedly the true pinnacle of martial arts.

In Ye Fei's impression, apart from Fu Cangtian, Hu Jin from Lingyumen, and the one from Kunlun, he knows very little about the powerful fighters in the Chinese martial arts world.

In the Chinese Martial Dao world, which has been passed down for thousands of years, it is absolutely impossible that there are only three Martial Arts Cultivators left.

In the midair of the border sea area, Ye Fei then stabilized his figure. The spiritual power in his body surged, and he was ready to use the power of teleportation. The hidden door in the deep mountain in the southwest region could hardly escape his perception.

And at this moment, with the extension of his spiritual consciousness, a cold light suddenly flashed in Ye Fei's eyes.

"Come out, do you need Ye to invite you?" There was a bit of coldness in the voice, echoing in the air above the sea.

The existence that he can perceive only by spreading his spiritual consciousness is definitely not an ordinary person.

As the voice fell, a chuckle came from the sea level ahead, followed by a ray of purple light approaching, turning into a handsome man in brocade robes with strange purple hair.

"Patriarch Ye, long time no see, your strength is growing again." In the air ahead, the purple-haired man smiled peacefully and said softly at the same time.

The Hall of Fawang and the Hall of Purple Light envoy Yaofeng.

Ye Fei is very familiar with this person, but his position in the Dharma King's Hall is somewhat confusing. It seems that the other hall envoys are somewhat afraid of this Ziguang Hall envoy.

"evil wind."

"Have you been in Huaxia all the time?" Ye Fei stared straight ahead and said in a deep voice.

The spiritual power in his body then circulated secretly.

Although the two are extremely familiar, they are definitely not friends.

"Yes, there are some private matters, let Huaxia take care of them." The smile on Yaofeng's face remained unchanged, and then he laughed.

In the air ahead, Ye Fei heard the words, the expression on his face, the foundation became indifferent, a cold mist appeared around him, and when he raised his hand, the Lianhua ice sword was already in his palm.

Last time, in front of the gate of the Ye Family Manor, the two fought head-on, and there was no winner.

But at this moment, unexpectedly met, a battle is inevitable.

In the midair of the South China Sea, as Ye Fei's aura gathered, the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

"Wait a minute, why is Patriarch Ye doing this?"

"I came here with no intention of fighting you, but I was entrusted by someone to give you a piece of advice." The aura on Yaofeng's body was steady, as if he had no intention of doing anything, just as he said.

When Ye Fei heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

"Give Ye a reason not to kill you." Ye Fei's face was indifferent. He had great resistance to the people in the Dharma King's Hall.

In addition to the matter of the South China Sea Islands, Ye Fei's heart suddenly became murderous.

Not far ahead, when Yaofeng heard this, he couldn't help but take a deep look at Ye Fei. The smile on his face seemed a little mysterious.

"Don't you, don't want to know, the meaning of this war?"

"Aren't you curious, why did you choose to sit idly by in the hidden door of Huaxia, as if nothing had happened?" Yaofeng's eyes flashed with purple light, and he looked up at the person ahead.

His two questions were undoubtedly in Ye Fei's mind, which he had never been able to understand.

As soon as these words came out, the aura of Ye Fei in front of him became a bit more stable, but it did not dissipate.

"Say." His eyes were fixed, and he didn't say much.

Yaofeng chuckled, and then said: "Everything I do in the Dharma King's Palace is based on improving the overall strength of the martial arts world. I believe you have also seen that some martial arts juniors can gain combat power after becoming soul slaves." Not a small improvement."

The person in front paused and said again: "The strength of the soul slave is far more than that of ordinary martial arts juniors, isn't it?"

In the middle of the sea area, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the expression on his face revealed a slightly serious color.

Soul Slave, he knows very well that in terms of strength alone, once a martial artist is successfully transformed, his combat power will indeed be greatly improved, and he can manage it in a unified manner. The overall combat power is self-evident.

But this is by no means the reason for Huaxia Yinmen to let this war go.

You must know that those martial arts who are accused of soul magic and transformation are almost no different from puppets. This distorted method of improving the overall strength is really too cruel, and it is impossible to let it go.

"You thought Ye would believe you." Ye Fei said in a low voice with calm eyes.

Improving the overall strength of the martial arts world, and launching a war between the East and the West in the martial arts world, the ultimate profit is undoubtedly only the Dharma King Hall. It is difficult to judge whether the words of the people in front of you are true or false.

"Patriarch Ye, everything I do in the Dharma King Hall is for the sake of the entire martial arts world."

"There is no need for me to deceive you."

"Today, the reason why I blocked your way is because the Master of the Dharma King's Hall wants you to invite you to the main hall."

Yaofeng's face was calm, and his breath was always calm. He looked at Ye Fei and said slowly.

I saw that after he finished speaking, he slowly raised his arm, and there was a black mist in his palm, and a sinister aura condensed in the heaven and earth, revealing bursts of penetrating power.

"You can also control the soul technique." Ye Fei's eyes fixed, and he recognized this technique at a glance.

The most powerful and mysterious organization in the western martial arts world is obviously not as simple as he imagined. As for the palace master, he is probably a powerful man with extremely terrifying strength.

"This technique is not a secret in the Dharma King's Palace." Yaofeng smiled slightly and said again.

In the midair of the South China Sea, after Ye Fei finished listening, a thoughtful look flashed across his face.

After a moment of silence, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he looked up at the person in front of him.

"What if I say no." Ye Fei said in a low voice with a calm expression on his face.

When the two met before, the master of the Purple Light Hall was originally only in the realm of supernatural powers, but since Ye Fei came into contact with the eight ambassadors of the Hall of Fawangs, he can be sure that the person in front of him will definitely It hides strength.

The first-level tribulation-level powerhouses all showed a few fears for the master of the Purple Light Palace. One can imagine the true strength of this person.

As for the main hall master of the Fawang Hall, before Ye Fei is absolutely sure, he will naturally not go to the Fawang Hall easily. Many of the eight ambassadors died in his hands, and a deputy hall master was added.

How could the rumored Chief Palace Master let him go so easily.

Following the conversation between the two, the atmosphere in the air became a little more solidified again.

"Ye Fei, I have no malicious intentions."

"Come along with me. I, Yaofeng, guarantee with my personality that the Palace Master will never attack you at will." Yaofeng's eyes flickered, his face showed a rare seriousness, and he whispered to the person ahead.

Looking at the Eastern and Western martial arts circles, there has never been a failure to invite the people that the Palace of the Fawang wants to invite.

Even if it is the hidden door of Huaxia Martial Dao, some hidden powerful people in the tribulation state, if they are invited by the palace master, they will not dare to refuse directly like this.

(End of this chapter)