The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1017 Su Qin's confusion

At the same time, his own state has been completely stabilized at the peak of the early stage of the god-connected state.

This catastrophe is obviously not without benefits. It usually takes a long time to stabilize the realm, but Ye Fei at this time is instantly stabilized. As long as he finds a trigger, he can step into the realm mid term.

The robbery cloud dissipated, and the sky gradually returned to calm.

Ye Fei's state at this moment has undoubtedly reached its peak. His aura froze, and he swept forward.

"Bailong, are you ready?" Ye Fei took a step forward, and his spiritual sense locked on the person in front of him.

Only this time, not the next one, when they meet again, one of them will definitely die, the last time he let go of the Bai Palace envoy, it was because of some old feelings of Bai Sheng, but now, the time for this person's death has come.

"Cough...cough cough."

"You want to kill me?" Bai Long coughed dryly, looked up at Ye Fei, the blood at the corner of his mouth had already stained the white shirt on his chest red.

After the robbery cloud dissipated, the seven-color recovery power did not fall on Bailong.

The last blow of the Heavenly Tribulation Giant Hand and the self-detonation of dozens of tears of God have already seriously injured Bailong. Facing Ye Fei in his heyday at this moment, he is completely powerless to fight.

"Master Bai, you need to pay the price for your actions." Ye Fei's face showed indifference, and the killing intent in his eyes was determined at this moment.

Hearing this, Bai Long had a wry smile on his face, and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

He is not incapable of fighting, but at this moment he has no intention of resisting. The Dharma King Hall entered Huaxia this time, and the four people he led were all dead now. He was afraid that he would have no face to face the Hall Lord even if he was alive.

In the air ahead, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he stopped hesitating.

I saw that when he raised his hand, the power of the ice world's true body merged into the ice sword in his palm, and at the same time he slashed down with a sudden sword.

"Whistling..." There was a piercing sound.

That cold sword energy pointed at the white dragon in front of him with an unstoppable force.

At this time, Bailong's eyes became dim, and he seemed not ready to resist, but when the sword light in front of him approached, he suddenly opened his eyes and turned his head suddenly.

The person's eyes looked at the sky far behind.

"Bang!" I saw a force coming from behind, which instantly collided with Ye Fei's slashing force.

The explosion was deafening, and the remaining power swept around.

In the middle of the sky in the distance, Ye Fei frowned slightly, followed by an afterimage of his figure, and the power of spiritual consciousness blocked the space with a radius of a hundred miles.

"Boy, that's enough." A low shout came from the distant horizon.

This voice was a bit vicissitudes, low-pitched, and even more indescribably majestic.

In the middle of the sky ahead, the power dissipated, Ye Fei's spiritual power was suppressed by a spiritual pressure, and the figure of the white dragon in front disappeared without a trace, not even a breath left.

Ye Fei paused, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

"Fu Cangtian, I can't feel wrong about this breath." There was a glint in Ye Fei's eyes, and he couldn't help muttering softly.

The one who rescued Bailong just now was the former number one powerhouse in China, the old Fu who is familiar even to the disciples of the martial arts family.

In mid-air, Ye Fei was silent for a long time, then shook his head lightly, since it was Fu Cangtian who made the move, it was already impossible for him to kill Bailong.

After some thought, the aura on his body slowly calmed down, and his figure fell from the midair.

In front of the gate of the Snow Clan, Ye Fei stood in the snow, looking up at the crowd.

But at this time, the old patriarch was able to stand up, and with the support of his clansmen, he hurriedly walked up the mountain, and at the same time bent down to bow respectfully to the person in front of him.

"Grandfather, please accept the old man's worship."

"If it weren't for benefactor's help, our Snow Clan tribe would be in danger of being wiped out again today." The old patriarch said again and again at this moment with a face full of gratitude.

Seeing this, Ye Fei showed a smile on his face. If he wanted to thank him, he really needed to thank Su Qin. Without the power of the real body of the ice world, he might not be able to stop the giant hand of the catastrophe.

The power of the first three realms came out together, which can be said to have weakened the great power of the giant hand.

"The old patriarch doesn't have to be like this, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Regarding Su Qin's body, Ye Fei naturally wouldn't say much at the moment, and then politely clasped his fists to the person in front of him.

The other members of the Snow Clan are doing the same at this moment, raising their hands and fists to Ye Fei, with expressions of gratitude on their faces.

Among the crowd in front, physician Su Qin walked out of the crowd slowly, with a long-lost smile on his face.

"Thank you."

"Can I talk to you alone?" Su Qin blinked her big eyes, looked at Ye Fei and said softly.

Ye Fei pondered for a while when he heard the words, and then nodded slightly.

His ice sword avatar has already condensed and formed, and now he has successfully stepped into the ranks of gods, it is time to leave here.

After finishing speaking, Ye Fei immediately turned his head and raised his hand to say goodbye to the old patriarch and the Snow Clan people.

Without too much hesitation, he immediately turned around and walked towards the exit in front of the tribe's gate. Su Qin followed closely behind him, and the two quickly disappeared from everyone's sight.

On the snow peak of Tianshan Mountain, on the snow-covered mountain road, Ye Fei walked steadily and slowly towards the front.

Not long after, Su Qin followed behind.

The two walked in the white snow, and in front of them was the endless white basin, which was still a long way from the outside world.

"You... know the goddess of the Snow Clan, right?"

"Can you tell me who I am?" Su Qin asked with a complicated look on her face as she walked.

Her memory of herself has always been a little fuzzy.

She even often dreams that she becomes a goddess of the Snow Clan, and all the clan members kneel respectfully in front of her.

After the death of the previous generation of doctors, Su Qin always felt a little strange, as if she was not her in many cases. Since she is not Su Qin, who could she be?
Ye Fei was startled when he heard the words of the snow-covered mountain, and couldn't help but pause.

"Do you still remember, what is your mother's name?" Ye Fei took a deep look at the person in front of him, and asked in a low voice.

"Of course I remember, her name is...she..." Su Qin wanted to blurt out this, but when the words came to her lips, she suddenly forgot and didn't know what to say.

This is not the first time she has experienced this feeling.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei couldn't help sighing secretly.

I saw a flash of inspiration in his palm, and a compiled memory was integrated into the sea of ​​consciousness of the girl in front of him.

This woman is originally an incarnation and a split spirit. She should have guarded the Snow Clan from generation to generation according to Su Qin's will, and would not have her own consciousness at all.

And perhaps because of the years, each generation has passed down a trace of residual spirit, so that this original incarnate spirit has its own consciousness.

Maybe in a hundred years, if Su Qin's body doesn't wake up and this girl is not erased, her meaning will be completely perfected, and she will no longer be Su Qin, but an independent individual.

"I remember."

"Ye..." After Su Qin was silent for a long time, her eyes suddenly lit up. When she was about to speak, the person in front of her had already disappeared.

On the snow-covered basin, Su Qin was stunned for a long time by herself, and finally turned around a little lonely, and walked towards the Snow Tribe along the footprints when she came.

At this time, Ye Fei had already left the snowy peak in the sky, and his figure was in midair, flashing a stream of light.

The direction he was going was the East China region. After entering the realm of the gods, he planned to go back to Ye's house for a while to avoid any changes in the western martial arts world.

And this time, the Dharma King's Hall suffered heavy losses, and I'm afraid they will never let it go.

In the past half an hour, Ye Fei stepped into the air at an extremely fast speed. Not long after, the familiar city had already fallen into his sea of ​​consciousness.

With a flash and a teleport, a figure appeared in the mid-air of the Ye family's manor in Jiangdong City.

Ye Fei scanned with his spiritual sense and found nothing abnormal. A smile appeared on his face, and he stepped into the manor at the same time.

"You're back." In front of the manor, Lan Fei's figure appeared at some unknown time, looking up at Ye Fei with a gentle smile on his face.

Around the manor, there is a formation covering it. Whenever someone enters, Lan Fei will basically notice it immediately.

Before Ye Fei stepped in, he didn't deliberately hide his figure.

"Well, I've worked hard for you recently." Ye Fei stepped forward slowly, with a long-lost gentle look on his face, gently raised his arms, and embraced the person in front of him.

The affairs of the eastern and western martial arts circles, as well as China's martial arts family alliance, and the Ye family's affairs, are all on Lan Fei's body during this period of time, and Ye Fei feels a little distressed every time he imagines it.

"Just go home." Lan Fei looked happy, like a little girl at the moment, buried her head in the chest of the person in front of her.

After the two chatted, they walked towards the central hall together. Lan Fei also explained to Ye Fei in detail the situation of the Eastern and Western Martial Arts circles at the end of the time.

Since the last World War I in the South China Sea Islands, this period of time has been relatively peaceful.

In the western martial arts world, it is no longer easy to provoke wars. On some overseas seabeds, the former martial arts experts seem to have gradually retreated to the western continent.

Everything seemed to have calmed down and returned to its previous state.

"You mean, the Western Martial Arts world has given up on invading?" In the central hall of the manor, a gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes at this moment, and he couldn't help but whispered.

"Well, judging from the current situation, it should be like this." Lan Fei hummed lightly, and then responded.

Moreover, in recent days, the Tongji Association's overseas gatherings have also sent news from time to time, and this matter is probably true.

And after Ye Fei finished listening, the expression on his face gradually became serious. There must be a reason behind this sudden retreat. It is undoubtedly impossible to say that the western martial arts world is afraid of the Ye family. .

(End of this chapter)