The city's doctor and martial artist
Chapter 1020 The Eve of the Genting Conference
Chapter 1020 The Eve of the Genting Conference
As the voice fell, a purple streamer flashed in the air ahead.
Immediately after, a man in a long robe, with an extraordinary appearance and a strange purple hair, appeared in front of Ye Fei.
"Patriarch Ye, how you are doing recently." Yaofeng said in a low voice to the person looking ahead with a calm expression.
At this time, Ye Fei's eyes flashed a bright light, his spiritual consciousness extended, and then instantly locked onto the person in front of him.
"What are you doing here?" Ye Fei asked slowly with a cold expression on his face.
The relationship between the Ye family and the Palace of the Fawang is undoubtedly extremely tense. Many of the powerful people in the Tribulation Realm in the Palace of the Fawang died at the hands of Ye Fei. The Palace Master probably already held a grudge against him.
And the person in front of him suddenly appeared, most likely because the person who came was not kind.
In the mid-air ahead, Yaofeng looked as usual, then stepped forward and looked up at the person in front of him deeply.
"I'm not here to ask for trouble."
"I just happened to pass by, and I want to be my best friend. I should remind you that the Palace Master has already started to pay close attention to you." The expression on Yaofeng's face is elusive at this moment.
The breath on his body was steady, and he didn't look like he was about to make a move.
Ye Fei couldn't help chuckling when he heard that, he really wanted to see that mysterious palace master at this moment.
"You and I are not friends." Ye Fei pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his hand, a cold light flashed in his palm, and the Lianhua Bingjian had already fallen into his hand.
In the surrounding air, the temperature instantly dropped several times, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.
The terrifying power of spiritual pressure swept away.
Not far ahead, Yaofeng couldn't help showing displeasure when seeing this scene.
"Ye Fei, don't go too far. If it wasn't for the lord's confession, do you really think you can live in front of this seat?" Yaofeng snorted, and the aura on his body exploded.
This time, its aura has reached the level of robbery, vaguely suppressing Ye Fei in front of him.
As the head of the Eight Palaces, the Envoy of the Purple Palace of the Fawang Palace is undoubtedly stronger than the White Dragon. As for the purpose of this person, it is impossible to guess for a while, but in Ye Fei's view, what this person plans is obviously absolutely impossible. not simple.
A strong man in the robbery realm appeared in front of the Ye Family Manor. Since Ye Fei stepped into the martial arts world, the person in front of him was undoubtedly the first.
"A giant incarnation dares to stand up in front of Ye." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
The person in front of him made him feel a great threat.
The strong man in the robbery realm, now Ye family, except him, no one can fight with him, and this evil wind has appeared in front of the Ye family more than once, which is undoubtedly what Ye Fei does not want to see.
"Huh? You can actually see the division of this seat?" Yaofeng was obviously taken aback, and couldn't help but look at the person in front of him more at this moment.
The exercises he practiced are unique, and in the eyes of outsiders, there is almost no difference between the incarnation and the real body.
In the Dharma King's Hall, apart from the Hall Master, even the White Dragon in the White Hall couldn't see through his figure at a glance.
"Ye is not stupid."
"Since you're here, let's stay." Ye Fei shouted, raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.
A cold blade then pierced through the air, extremely fast and with extraordinary momentum, and pointed directly at the person in front of him.
In fact, at this moment, in Ye Fei's view, he couldn't tell whether the person who appeared in front of him was the real body or the incarnation, but from the perception of breath, he could be sure that his combat power could suppress him.
And if it is the real body, it is absolutely impossible to be so weak, the answer is ready to come out.
"That depends on whether you have the ability!" Yaofeng murmured, and when he raised his hand, a short purple blade appeared in his palm, making sword sounds.
In an instant, the two collided with each other instantly.
At the time of the shot, the figures of the two of them deliberately stayed away from the Ye family, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding.
Ye Fei did it because he didn't want to worry the members of the Ye family, but it's not clear what this Zidian envoy was doing.
"Boom, boom..." The deafening explosion sounded in the middle of the barren hills on the outskirts of Jiangdong City at this moment.
The short purple blade in Yaofeng's hand is undoubtedly an immortal treasure.
After the two collided, they were evenly matched for a while, and the battle seemed to have reached a stalemate.
"Ye Fei, seven of my eight envoys from the Dharma King's Palace were almost broken in your hands. If you want to survive, you and I can cooperate." Far ahead, the evil wind in midair stopped his figure.
There was an indescribable smile on his face, and he took a deep look at Ye Fei at this moment.
When Ye Fei heard the words, his eyes froze.
"Ice Realm, seal." When he raised his hand, a cold mist surrounded him.
"Cry!"
A pleasant cry resounded through the air.
Then the blue bird ice spirit suddenly appeared, hovering in mid-air, and sealed off the area for dozens of miles in an instant.
In front of him, Yaofeng's figure couldn't help trembling, and at this moment his figure was frozen by Xuanbing.
"Ye Fei, do you really think that this seat is not your opponent?" In Xuanbing, Yaofeng's face was filled with anger. As the head of the eight envoys of the Dharma King Hall, his real strength cannot be underestimated. of.
"Let you come here in person."
"An incarnation is not qualified to discuss cooperation with Ye." Ye Fei snorted coldly, the thunder light flashed in his palm, and the power of the thunder world was sacrificed accordingly.
And at the same time, in the midair, there was a flash of blue fire, blocking the retreat of the people in front.
The real body of the boundary veins is all out, and it can easily cut down the robbery.
In the mid-air ahead, Yaofeng heard this and couldn't help chuckling. Suddenly, his aura subsided, and then he slowly closed his eyes, as if giving up resistance.
With the sound of piercing through the air, the ice sword instantly penetrated the figure of this person.
Just as Ye Fei guessed, the evil wind in front of him was just an incarnation of spiritual consciousness, and after being beheaded, it dissipated in the midair.
Ye Fei looked up, and couldn't help frowning slightly at this moment.
"An incarnation of spiritual consciousness can burst out the power of robbery. I don't know how strong this person really is?" Ye Fei's momentum subsided, and the ice sword in his palm dissipated.
He recalled Yaofeng's words, and he couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face.
This person is most likely, and it won't be long before they find him again, and even if the real body is sure to come, I don't know if they can fight with him.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei stopped thinking and left this barren mountain with a flicker of his figure.
Jiangdong, in front of the gate of the Ye Family Manor, Ye Fei's figure suddenly appeared, and then he merged into the garden protection array.
In the front yard of the manor, his figure fell, and then he looked up at the central main building in front of him. The expression on his face could not help showing a strange color.
"Yue Xiaohong?" Ye Fei whispered, then walked forward.
Entering the main building, one can see in the hall, a man wearing a blue robe with the strength of the late Yuanying stage, with a polite expression on his face, sitting beside him.
Lan Fei was also in the hall. It was not the first time for Yue Xiaohong to come to Ye's house, and the guarding formation would not stop him.
"Brother Ye, I hope you will forgive me for coming to visit unexpectedly." In the hall ahead, Yue Xiaohong saw Ye Fei appearing, and at the moment he also hurried forward, and at the same time politely raised his hands and clasped his fists.
In the front hall, Lan Fei also turned his head at this moment, looking at Ye Fei with a gentle smile on his face.
Ye Fei looked calm, nodded slightly to Lan Fei, and then turned his eyes to Yue Xiaohong in front of him.
"Brother Yue is here to visit, but what's the rush?" Ye Fei walked slowly, and then asked in a low voice.
There is still this distance between Lingyumen and Ye's family, and he hadn't left Lingyumen for a long time before, and this person came suddenly, obviously he had something important to do.
"To tell you the truth, Brother Ye, this visit is at the order of our ancestors."
"I don't know if Brother Ye has heard of the Genting Conference?" Yue Xiaohong didn't talk nonsense at this time, looked up at the person in front, and said quickly.
This Yunding Conference is a grand gathering of the hidden sects of martial arts in China. Even if all the hidden sects, big and small, will gather in one place to exchange martial arts experience, it is also an opportunity for the masters of the hidden sects in China to get together.
Every 30 years, based on Kunlun's notice, the entire Chinese martial arts world will gather once.
After Yue Xiaohong finished speaking, he also quickly opened his mouth to explain.
"I'm not interested in the exchange meeting at the hidden door." Ye Fei said in a low voice after listening.
The relationship between him and the Huaxia Yinmen itself is not harmonious, and he has a lot of troubles with the Kunlun Snow Region, so there is no need to cause these troubles, and it is better not to stay in the Ye family to practice.
In front of the front hall, Yue Xiaohong heard the words, then slowly raised his palm, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air.
"This is the patriarch, I will pass it on to Brother Ye." Yue Xiaohong didn't say much, but quickly handed the jade slip to the person in front of him.
After Ye Fei took the jade slip, his spiritual consciousness swept away immediately.
His complexion couldn't help changing slightly at this moment, and he only waited for a moment to put away the jade slips at the same time.
"Thank you for letting me know."
"Ye Mou will go to the Yunding Conference as scheduled, this time I will thank you brother Yue." Ye Fei pondered for a while, then politely raised his hands and clasped his fists.
The information in this jade slip is related to China's robbery realm powerhouses. This so-called Yunding Conference seems to be a simple exchange meeting, but in fact, all the top hidden sects and ancestors of the robbery realm level will go secretly.
Moreover, on Hu Jin's jade slip, it was clearly stated that Fu Cangtian would also appear at that time.
"Brother Ye, you're being polite. Since that's the case, I won't bother you any more." After Yue Xiaohong finished speaking, he stood up slowly, with a smile on his face, and raised his hands and cupped his fists at the same time.
After all, he turned and left.
In the hall, Ye Fei didn't hold back. After Yue Xiaohong left, he subconsciously lowered his head and focused his eyes on the jade slip in his hand.
"Genting Conference..."
"Interesting, I don't know how much is hidden among the powerful people in the Chinese martial arts world?" Ye Fei smiled lightly, and at this moment he couldn't help but wonder inwardly.
If it was just a simple exchange meeting, he would naturally not be interested.
But this Yunding Conference is obviously very different. It is dressed in the cloak of communication between the younger generation of the Yinmen, but it is actually the Chinese martial arts world. A gathering of powerful people from the robbery will dispel the fog of some things.
Putting the jade slip into the storage ring, Ye Fei immediately looked towards Lan Fei, with a smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)
As the voice fell, a purple streamer flashed in the air ahead.
Immediately after, a man in a long robe, with an extraordinary appearance and a strange purple hair, appeared in front of Ye Fei.
"Patriarch Ye, how you are doing recently." Yaofeng said in a low voice to the person looking ahead with a calm expression.
At this time, Ye Fei's eyes flashed a bright light, his spiritual consciousness extended, and then instantly locked onto the person in front of him.
"What are you doing here?" Ye Fei asked slowly with a cold expression on his face.
The relationship between the Ye family and the Palace of the Fawang is undoubtedly extremely tense. Many of the powerful people in the Tribulation Realm in the Palace of the Fawang died at the hands of Ye Fei. The Palace Master probably already held a grudge against him.
And the person in front of him suddenly appeared, most likely because the person who came was not kind.
In the mid-air ahead, Yaofeng looked as usual, then stepped forward and looked up at the person in front of him deeply.
"I'm not here to ask for trouble."
"I just happened to pass by, and I want to be my best friend. I should remind you that the Palace Master has already started to pay close attention to you." The expression on Yaofeng's face is elusive at this moment.
The breath on his body was steady, and he didn't look like he was about to make a move.
Ye Fei couldn't help chuckling when he heard that, he really wanted to see that mysterious palace master at this moment.
"You and I are not friends." Ye Fei pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his hand, a cold light flashed in his palm, and the Lianhua Bingjian had already fallen into his hand.
In the surrounding air, the temperature instantly dropped several times, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.
The terrifying power of spiritual pressure swept away.
Not far ahead, Yaofeng couldn't help showing displeasure when seeing this scene.
"Ye Fei, don't go too far. If it wasn't for the lord's confession, do you really think you can live in front of this seat?" Yaofeng snorted, and the aura on his body exploded.
This time, its aura has reached the level of robbery, vaguely suppressing Ye Fei in front of him.
As the head of the Eight Palaces, the Envoy of the Purple Palace of the Fawang Palace is undoubtedly stronger than the White Dragon. As for the purpose of this person, it is impossible to guess for a while, but in Ye Fei's view, what this person plans is obviously absolutely impossible. not simple.
A strong man in the robbery realm appeared in front of the Ye Family Manor. Since Ye Fei stepped into the martial arts world, the person in front of him was undoubtedly the first.
"A giant incarnation dares to stand up in front of Ye." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes.
The person in front of him made him feel a great threat.
The strong man in the robbery realm, now Ye family, except him, no one can fight with him, and this evil wind has appeared in front of the Ye family more than once, which is undoubtedly what Ye Fei does not want to see.
"Huh? You can actually see the division of this seat?" Yaofeng was obviously taken aback, and couldn't help but look at the person in front of him more at this moment.
The exercises he practiced are unique, and in the eyes of outsiders, there is almost no difference between the incarnation and the real body.
In the Dharma King's Hall, apart from the Hall Master, even the White Dragon in the White Hall couldn't see through his figure at a glance.
"Ye is not stupid."
"Since you're here, let's stay." Ye Fei shouted, raised his hand and slashed out with a sword.
A cold blade then pierced through the air, extremely fast and with extraordinary momentum, and pointed directly at the person in front of him.
In fact, at this moment, in Ye Fei's view, he couldn't tell whether the person who appeared in front of him was the real body or the incarnation, but from the perception of breath, he could be sure that his combat power could suppress him.
And if it is the real body, it is absolutely impossible to be so weak, the answer is ready to come out.
"That depends on whether you have the ability!" Yaofeng murmured, and when he raised his hand, a short purple blade appeared in his palm, making sword sounds.
In an instant, the two collided with each other instantly.
At the time of the shot, the figures of the two of them deliberately stayed away from the Ye family, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding.
Ye Fei did it because he didn't want to worry the members of the Ye family, but it's not clear what this Zidian envoy was doing.
"Boom, boom..." The deafening explosion sounded in the middle of the barren hills on the outskirts of Jiangdong City at this moment.
The short purple blade in Yaofeng's hand is undoubtedly an immortal treasure.
After the two collided, they were evenly matched for a while, and the battle seemed to have reached a stalemate.
"Ye Fei, seven of my eight envoys from the Dharma King's Palace were almost broken in your hands. If you want to survive, you and I can cooperate." Far ahead, the evil wind in midair stopped his figure.
There was an indescribable smile on his face, and he took a deep look at Ye Fei at this moment.
When Ye Fei heard the words, his eyes froze.
"Ice Realm, seal." When he raised his hand, a cold mist surrounded him.
"Cry!"
A pleasant cry resounded through the air.
Then the blue bird ice spirit suddenly appeared, hovering in mid-air, and sealed off the area for dozens of miles in an instant.
In front of him, Yaofeng's figure couldn't help trembling, and at this moment his figure was frozen by Xuanbing.
"Ye Fei, do you really think that this seat is not your opponent?" In Xuanbing, Yaofeng's face was filled with anger. As the head of the eight envoys of the Dharma King Hall, his real strength cannot be underestimated. of.
"Let you come here in person."
"An incarnation is not qualified to discuss cooperation with Ye." Ye Fei snorted coldly, the thunder light flashed in his palm, and the power of the thunder world was sacrificed accordingly.
And at the same time, in the midair, there was a flash of blue fire, blocking the retreat of the people in front.
The real body of the boundary veins is all out, and it can easily cut down the robbery.
In the mid-air ahead, Yaofeng heard this and couldn't help chuckling. Suddenly, his aura subsided, and then he slowly closed his eyes, as if giving up resistance.
With the sound of piercing through the air, the ice sword instantly penetrated the figure of this person.
Just as Ye Fei guessed, the evil wind in front of him was just an incarnation of spiritual consciousness, and after being beheaded, it dissipated in the midair.
Ye Fei looked up, and couldn't help frowning slightly at this moment.
"An incarnation of spiritual consciousness can burst out the power of robbery. I don't know how strong this person really is?" Ye Fei's momentum subsided, and the ice sword in his palm dissipated.
He recalled Yaofeng's words, and he couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face.
This person is most likely, and it won't be long before they find him again, and even if the real body is sure to come, I don't know if they can fight with him.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei stopped thinking and left this barren mountain with a flicker of his figure.
Jiangdong, in front of the gate of the Ye Family Manor, Ye Fei's figure suddenly appeared, and then he merged into the garden protection array.
In the front yard of the manor, his figure fell, and then he looked up at the central main building in front of him. The expression on his face could not help showing a strange color.
"Yue Xiaohong?" Ye Fei whispered, then walked forward.
Entering the main building, one can see in the hall, a man wearing a blue robe with the strength of the late Yuanying stage, with a polite expression on his face, sitting beside him.
Lan Fei was also in the hall. It was not the first time for Yue Xiaohong to come to Ye's house, and the guarding formation would not stop him.
"Brother Ye, I hope you will forgive me for coming to visit unexpectedly." In the hall ahead, Yue Xiaohong saw Ye Fei appearing, and at the moment he also hurried forward, and at the same time politely raised his hands and clasped his fists.
In the front hall, Lan Fei also turned his head at this moment, looking at Ye Fei with a gentle smile on his face.
Ye Fei looked calm, nodded slightly to Lan Fei, and then turned his eyes to Yue Xiaohong in front of him.
"Brother Yue is here to visit, but what's the rush?" Ye Fei walked slowly, and then asked in a low voice.
There is still this distance between Lingyumen and Ye's family, and he hadn't left Lingyumen for a long time before, and this person came suddenly, obviously he had something important to do.
"To tell you the truth, Brother Ye, this visit is at the order of our ancestors."
"I don't know if Brother Ye has heard of the Genting Conference?" Yue Xiaohong didn't talk nonsense at this time, looked up at the person in front, and said quickly.
This Yunding Conference is a grand gathering of the hidden sects of martial arts in China. Even if all the hidden sects, big and small, will gather in one place to exchange martial arts experience, it is also an opportunity for the masters of the hidden sects in China to get together.
Every 30 years, based on Kunlun's notice, the entire Chinese martial arts world will gather once.
After Yue Xiaohong finished speaking, he also quickly opened his mouth to explain.
"I'm not interested in the exchange meeting at the hidden door." Ye Fei said in a low voice after listening.
The relationship between him and the Huaxia Yinmen itself is not harmonious, and he has a lot of troubles with the Kunlun Snow Region, so there is no need to cause these troubles, and it is better not to stay in the Ye family to practice.
In front of the front hall, Yue Xiaohong heard the words, then slowly raised his palm, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air.
"This is the patriarch, I will pass it on to Brother Ye." Yue Xiaohong didn't say much, but quickly handed the jade slip to the person in front of him.
After Ye Fei took the jade slip, his spiritual consciousness swept away immediately.
His complexion couldn't help changing slightly at this moment, and he only waited for a moment to put away the jade slips at the same time.
"Thank you for letting me know."
"Ye Mou will go to the Yunding Conference as scheduled, this time I will thank you brother Yue." Ye Fei pondered for a while, then politely raised his hands and clasped his fists.
The information in this jade slip is related to China's robbery realm powerhouses. This so-called Yunding Conference seems to be a simple exchange meeting, but in fact, all the top hidden sects and ancestors of the robbery realm level will go secretly.
Moreover, on Hu Jin's jade slip, it was clearly stated that Fu Cangtian would also appear at that time.
"Brother Ye, you're being polite. Since that's the case, I won't bother you any more." After Yue Xiaohong finished speaking, he stood up slowly, with a smile on his face, and raised his hands and cupped his fists at the same time.
After all, he turned and left.
In the hall, Ye Fei didn't hold back. After Yue Xiaohong left, he subconsciously lowered his head and focused his eyes on the jade slip in his hand.
"Genting Conference..."
"Interesting, I don't know how much is hidden among the powerful people in the Chinese martial arts world?" Ye Fei smiled lightly, and at this moment he couldn't help but wonder inwardly.
If it was just a simple exchange meeting, he would naturally not be interested.
But this Yunding Conference is obviously very different. It is dressed in the cloak of communication between the younger generation of the Yinmen, but it is actually the Chinese martial arts world. A gathering of powerful people from the robbery will dispel the fog of some things.
Putting the jade slip into the storage ring, Ye Fei immediately looked towards Lan Fei, with a smile on his face.
(End of this chapter)
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