The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 975
In the middle of the valley, Ye Fei smiled lightly when he heard the words.

He didn't say much, only to see a blue light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a force of catastrophe erupted from the center of his brow.

"Squeak, squeak..."

"boom!"

Before this force, almost instantaneously, the Beihai Lingsi on his body broke free and shattered. Ye Fei recovered his spiritual power at the same time, and the ice sword in his palm brought out a cold light at the same time.

"No... Impossible!" Bai Long's pupils narrowed slightly, and a look of horror that had not been seen for a long time appeared on his usually calm and indifferent face.

It is absolutely impossible to break free from his shackles with a half-step enlightenment.

And the situation at this moment, he hadn't calculated it at all before, and it wasn't in his expectation.

"You're wrong." Ye Fei snorted, with the power of spiritual knowledge in his voice.

At this moment, he said these three words, which turned into echoes, constantly echoing in Bailong's ears.

At the same time, Ye Fei's eyes flickered coldly, and after he broke free from the shackles, the ice sword in his palm suddenly stabbed towards the chest of the person in front of him.

The power of this sword is extremely fast, and it seems inevitable.

Bailong is worthy of being a strong man in the triple tribulation realm, and his reaction was extremely fast. Almost as soon as he turned around, in front of his chest, a round rotating shield formed by a condensed white light transformed and appeared.

"Bang!"

"Boom..."

The explosion sound, along with the explosion in the upper valley, erupted with a terrifying counter-shock force.

In the middle of the valley, the figures of the two were instantly bounced away, and they barely stabilized their figures after retreating several tens of feet in a row.

"Triple Tribulation Realm is really extraordinary."

"In that case, the power of my sword can't hurt him." Ye Fei calmed down, then raised his head and looked forward, with a serious expression on his face.

Not far ahead, Bailong stopped, and the white revolving shield on his chest was only a little weaker, but it didn't dissipate because of it. It can be seen that Ye Fei's sword did not break through this person's defense.

Ye Fei only hesitated for a moment, and then he clenched his ice sword tightly, obviously preparing to strike again.

But when the spiritual power in his body was condensed, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the white dragon in front of him at this moment.

Following Ye Fei's gaze, the originally soft whiteness on Bailong's body has become a little manic, and a look of confusion appeared in those quiet eyes.

"I'm wrong?"

"How could I be wrong."

Bai Long murmured softly, his body trembling unconsciously.

He was indeed wrong. Ye Fei just broke free from the power of Beihai Lingsi. Until now, he still doesn't know where the power to reach the catastrophe came from.

Whether it is a desolate beast or an immortal soldier, he has already blocked it.

Three breaths of time passed, the valley in front of him was half empty, Bailong's complexion suddenly became extremely pale, and then a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the breath in his whole body almost dropped by half.

Originally a strong person in the third-level robbery state, at this moment, even a martial artist in the first-level robbery state can fight with him.

"Ye Fei, you won. I was wrong." Bai Long smiled miserably. He never dreamed that he would lose here after calculating his whole life.

In the middle of the air ahead, Ye Fei restrained his aura, and took a deep look at the person in front of him.

After a moment of silence, he then said: "You have a magic weapon of tears, I won't kill you today, just this once, not as an example."

A red light flashed in Ye Fei's palm, and then he put away the immortal soldiers, and the ancient black snake returned to his collar under the sweep of spiritual consciousness.

In the valley, after glancing at the person in front of him, Ye Fei was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute."

"Can you tell me where I went wrong?" Bailong asked Ye Fei in a low voice with a bitter expression on his face.

He had clearly already done it, taking everything into account, it should be impossible for the person in front of him to break free from Beihai Lingsi.

But the fact is that a martial artist who has half-stepped into the realm of the gods, under his nose, broke free from the shackles of a strong man in the triple realm.

On the hillside ahead, on the bluestone platform, Ye Fei paused, then turned his head slowly.

"Yes, but you need something in exchange." Ye Fei's eyes flashed brightly, and he looked at the person ahead and said in a low voice.

If there is no benefit, how could he tell this person for no reason.

Moreover, this one in front of him is one of the eight envoys of the Dharma King Hall, so letting him know too much will not do him any good.

Hearing this, Bai Long's face showed a thoughtful look, and after he was silent for a while, the power of the tattoo spell in his palm condensed, and the white light rolled in front of him, condensing into a human shape.

The human-shaped shadow, with the rolling of the white light, slowly began to become materialized, and finally became indistinguishable from the white dragon.

"He is the Bai Sheng you know."

"I can send you and integrate your spiritual consciousness into this incarnation, and you can calculate anything in this world, but you can only count it once." Bailong looked at Ye Fei with a sincere look and said in a low voice.

When Ye Fei heard this, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Anything can be deduced?" His eyes focused on the incarnation, and he confirmed it.

In the valley ahead, Bailong nodded lightly. He spent a lot of energy on this incarnation. Although it is useless now, the accuracy of deduction is as high as [-]%.

"Well, there is absolutely no lie." Bai Long looked at Ye Fei with a serious expression on his face and said in a low voice.

"Deal." Ye Fei smiled lightly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his palm, and a small light blue pocket appeared in his palm.

This treasure, called the spiritual storage bag, is just right for storing this incarnation.

After saying that, a blue light flashed, and Bai Sheng, who was in the middle of the valley, was sucked into the spiritual storage bag.

Not far ahead, seeing this scene, Bailong immediately said, "Then, can you tell me now?"

On the hillside, Ye Fei couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the words.

The method that can make the technique of deduction impossible to calculate is undoubtedly another person who also knows this technique secretly acted, and the power that he finally burst out came from his previous visit to a senior.

"Bailong, do you know someone, his name is Hu Jin, the patriarch of Huaxia Lingyumen." Ye Fei looked at the person in front of him calmly, and responded slowly.

"It's him!"

"Oh, I should have thought of it earlier." Bailong's complexion changed slightly, and then quickly returned to normal, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

In China, he is probably the only person who can make him infer wrong.

In terms of strength alone, Bai Long is far superior to the patriarch of Lingyumen, but when it comes to his technique of derivation, there is indeed little difference between the two. In some ways, Hu Jin is much stronger than him.

After all, it is said that the earliest martial arts derivation technique was passed down to the Chinese martial arts world.

"Thank you for letting me know. Bailong is leaving." After he understood, Bailong raised his hand to Ye Fei again, then turned around slowly, and quickly disappeared into the valley.

On the bluestone on the hillside, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, and then he didn't stay too long.

His figure brought out a stream of light, and he walked towards the border of the Central-South region, near the junction of the northwest, where the Lingyumen was located.

This time the ancestor of the Lingyumen was willing to help, obviously not without conditions, he was afraid that he would have to stay in the Lingyumen for a while.

Time passed quietly, and half a moment passed in a blink of an eye.

Close to the northwest region, there is an inconspicuous wilderness with mountains in the middle of the sky. The mountains here are very low and look ordinary. There are not many jungle trees on many hills, and it looks a bit desolate.

Compared with other Chinese hidden sects, this place undoubtedly does not want to have hidden sects hidden in it.

Desolate beasts, low peaks, dry streams, and endless lowlands.

But Ye Fei knew that this was the mountain gate of Lingyumen.

"Before entering the Lingyu Gate, I have one more thing to do." In mid-air, a light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and his figure fell from the sky.

In the mountains below, in front of a low rocky hill, Ye Fei paused at this moment.

Looking ahead, at the hill with few trees in the jungle, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, the cold mist surged in his palm, and the Lotus Sword suddenly appeared.

"Boom, boom!" Bursts of muffled sounds came, and after a while, a small cave appeared in his sight.

Without too much hesitation, Ye Fei chuckled and walked into the cave.

Due to the temporary excavation, this cave is extremely rough inside, there is only one spacious and small secret room, other than that, it is surrounded by bare rock walls, loose earth and rocks.

In the secret room, Ye Fei stepped forward slowly, and then sat cross-legged.

There was a flash of blue light in his palm, and the incarnation of Bailong appeared in front of his eyes.

"There is nothing in the world that cannot be deduced."

"If that's the case, I do have something I want to know." Ye Fei's eyes narrowed, and the power of his spiritual sense extended.

The next moment, the white dragon incarnation in front of him was shrouded.

But at this moment, a strange scene also happened. I saw that the incarnation of the white dragon suddenly began to become unreal, and his face began to distort at the same time. After calming down, he turned into the appearance of Ye Fei.

In the secret room of the cave, at this moment, the two Ye Fei looked indistinguishable, and they were sitting opposite each other.

"This technique is extraordinary."

"The ancient talisman formula in this avatar is not recorded in my inheritance memory." Ye Fei only felt a void in his mind at this moment, as if the whole person was floating in the void.

What he saw was an extremely complicated ancient rune.

Criss-crossing, twisting and stretching, it seems to be messy, but there seems to be some kind of unspeakable rules, this feeling is extremely strange.

"I want to know, what is hidden in the black gate at the end of the Immortal Bridge on Penglai Xiandao?" Ye Fei thought in his mind, and then integrated his spiritual consciousness into the complex ancient runes.

The next moment, the void in front of him disappeared, and what he saw was a pair of huge blood-red pupils, which could be described as extremely penetrating.

Under Ye Fei's inferred observation, he still couldn't see everything clearly, it seemed that the thing in the darkness was also opening his eyes and staring at him at this moment.

(End of this chapter)