The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1037

"This seal can't stop Ye Mou now." Ye Fei raised his head and looked forward, feeling the barrier of the catastrophe seal, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Whether it's because of the crack in the boundary, or the mark of the ancient beast sect between his brows, Ye Fei at this moment wants to see that fairy beast Bai Wu again.

In front of the Beishan Forbidden Area, Ye Fei's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and a cold light surged in his palm. The Lotus Blossom Ice Sword had already fallen into his hand, and without any hesitation, he cut out a cold light.

In the midair, a cold blade streaked across, causing bursts of piercing sounds.

It's just that the power of the sword, after falling into the barrier, was suddenly sucked into it, and then disappeared strangely without a trace.

"Huh... actually absorbed my strength?" Ye Fei's eyes flashed at this moment, and he couldn't help but let out a small gasp.

It stands to reason that with the power of his sword, he can easily break the seal of this tribulation realm.

Just when Ye Fei couldn't figure it out, bursts of golden light suddenly appeared on his collar at this moment.

"He said he didn't want to see you."

"He will meet you when you agree to join the Ancient Beast Sect." Xuan'er's voice sounded slowly in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness at this moment.

But all beast races, no matter where they are, are almost within Bai Wu's perception. The number one beast in ancient times is by no means a lie. The strength of fairy beasts is obviously beyond Ye Fei's imagination.

"Really, it seems that we have no chance to see each other again." Ye Fei couldn't help laughing lightly after listening.

At least for now, he will not easily join any sect forces.

Ever since he stepped into the world of martial arts, Ye Fei has always been used to being free. Being restricted by the martial arts sect, he will inevitably feel a little uncomfortable.

The voice of the ancient black snake was no longer heard. In the battle with the evil wind not long ago, Xuan'er's body inevitably suffered some injuries. It seems that it has not fully recovered until now.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Fei stopped thinking about it. Since Bai Wu didn't want to see him, he naturally didn't go back to make fun of himself.

After finishing speaking, he quickly turned around and left, and returned to the mountain mansion on the side peak not long after.

And with the passage of time, the day of the Genting Conference is getting closer and closer, and the hidden gates of China gradually become restless. After all, such a grand meeting is of great benefit to the martial arts.

Exchange and exchange of ideas is undoubtedly one of the fastest ways to improve strength.

Huaxia Jiangdong, Ye family's affairs, Lan Fei has already arranged everything well before, she will also go to the Genting Conference this time, and she is not representing the Ye family, but Ye Fei's Yemen.

In addition to Lan Fei, several disciples of Yemen's first generation will also go together.

However, this Genting Conference is, after all, a grand event of the Yinmen. Except for the Ye family, most of the other martial arts families in China don't know about it, and they are no longer invited.

In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

The major Chinese hidden sects have already summoned the elites of the sects and started to go to the northwest. The place where the Yunding Conference will be held is located in the Tianbei Mountains in the northwest.

According to the rules of the martial arts world, generally all the hidden sects will go one day in advance.

On the inner edge of the northwest, on that desolate hill, in the early morning of this day, with the opening of the mountain protection formation, Yue Xiaohong walked out of the formation with the elite disciples in his sect.

These disciples are all elites in the sect, and the weakest ones have the peak innate strength.

And Ye Fei, who was also among the crowd, chose to go forward with the disciples of the Lingyumen. As for the ancestor of the Lingyumen, he disappeared yesterday, leaving only a dark golden token for Ye Fei. Card.

As for the Genting Conference, Hu Jin didn't say a word.

"Brother Ye, this conference will be held in Tianbei Mountain."

"Tianbei Mountain, the head of the Tianyu Gate is friendly and powerful, and he has a good relationship with his subordinates. Then you two can get to know each other." Yue Xiaohong looked more excited, turned his head to look at Ye Fei and said.

He doesn't know many people in the Chinese martial arts world, and the head of Tianyumen happens to be among them.

Hearing this, Ye Fei just smiled and nodded.

Huaxia Yinmen, although most of them have no relationship with him, there are still some sects. In comparison, they have always stood by Ye Fei's side, Lingyumen is one of them, Zhongnan Jianshan, Leiyin Valley... …

It's just some first-class hidden doors, and those friends Ye Fei haven't seen for a long time.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly seemed to think of something, and then his eyes focused on the person in front of him.

"Brother Yue, shouldn't this kind of hidden door event be held in Kunlun?" Ye Fei had a puzzled expression on his face at the moment, and then couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Although Tianbei Mountain also belongs to the Northwest region, according to what Yue Xiaohong said, Tianyu Sect is only a first-class hidden sect, and it is actually capable and qualified to entertain the entire Huaxia hidden sect.

Yue Xiaohong couldn't help smiling mysteriously when he heard that.

"Brother Ye doesn't know about this matter."

"It is rumored that the ancestor of this era in Tianyumen is the strongest martial arts power in China. He was once as famous as the old man, but unexpectedly, under the damage of Dao and the thunder disaster, even though the senior has died, the entire China The hidden gate still respects the Tianyu gate."

Yue Xiaohong naturally knew everything at this moment, and explained repeatedly.

After hearing these words, Ye Fei couldn't help showing a strange look on his face at this moment. If he was really so powerful, there would be no reason why he would be under Dao Dao and Thunder Tribulation.

But now, he was too lazy to think too much. The Lingyu Gate was not too far from Tianbei Mountain, so he could see it immediately.

Under the leadership of Yue Xiaohong, the disciples of the Lingyu Sect bypassed the city area, and walked on the barren hills and hills along the way, getting closer and closer to Tianbei Mountain.

Time passed half an hour later, and not far ahead, the peak that soared into the sky had already fallen into everyone's sight.

"Brother Ye, the front mountain is a tourist attraction, let's go directly to the back mountain." Yue Xiaohong seemed to be very familiar with Tianbei Mountain, so he turned his head to Ye Fei and said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, he stepped forward, and the disciples behind him hurriedly followed.

With their strength, it was only a blink of an eye to cross the front mountain. In the mid-air ahead, the spiritual sense could clearly feel that an invisible spiritual barrier blocked the way for everyone.

Yue Xiaohong paused, raised his head and looked forward.

At this moment, I can see that there is a bottomless cliff three feet away in front of me, and on the opposite side are barren hills, jungles, and shrubs.

"Spirit Yumen, No. 13 sect master Yue Xiaohong, brought his disciples to participate in the Yunding Conference." On the edge of the cliff, Yue Xiaohong raised his hands and cupped his fists, and a jade slip appeared in his palm at the same time.

After saying that, a flash of inspiration flashed in his palm, blending the jade slip into the air in front of him, and it disappeared instantly.

Not long after, it was visible in the mid-air ahead, the space distorted for a while, and a passage of spiritual light appeared in the sight of everyone, and a person walked out of it, wearing a white robe, with a friendly smile on his face, and his whole body was extraordinary .

"Ning Jinshui in the lower Tianyu gate, I met the master of Yuemen."

"The master of this sect, let me greet the master of Yue sect personally, please!" After the person in front finished speaking, he raised his hands and clasped his fists, the smile on his face remained unchanged.

And at the same time, in the midair, the channel of spiritual light instantly expanded several times.

In it, there is undoubtedly a Sumi space. Compared with the martial arts family, Huaxia Yinmen is worthy of being a representative of strength, and it actually arranges the place for the conference to be held in the big formation.

"Brother Ye, please." Yue Xiaohong immediately turned around, raised his hand towards Ye Fei and said.

After Ye Fei heard the words, he didn't talk nonsense at the moment. After he nodded slightly, he walked towards the entrance of the spiritual light ahead.

At this moment, the disciples of the Lingyu Sect couldn't help showing excitement on their faces. Many of them were participating in this grand event for the first time, and their excitement was understandable.

But at this moment, after seeing Ye Fei stepping into the formation first, the person from the Tianyu Gate couldn't help but change his expression slightly.

"Who is this person? He actually let the master of Lingyumen treat each other with such courtesy." Ning Jinshui had a thoughtful look on his face at this moment, and he really couldn't remember for a while, what happened in Lingyumen in recent years Great character.

After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

But at this time, Ye Fei and the others had already entered the Sumeru formation, and a bustling scene suddenly appeared in front of them.

Within this Xumi formation, not far in front, there are nine peaks that reach the sky, and at the foot of the mountain, there are martial arts training grounds and trading platforms.

Many Chinese hidden sects have already arrived ahead of time, and hidden sect disciples in different robes can be seen everywhere at this moment.

"Brother Ye, before the opening of the Genting Conference, the disciples of all the hidden sects gathered here to trade some cultivation resources." Yue Xiaohong walked up the mountain at this moment and explained to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei nodded slightly when he heard the words, but this kind of event should be like this.

He asked Yue Xiaohong to go to Ye's house before, and asked Lan Fei to bring Yemen's disciples to participate in this conference. Just now, Ye Fei's spiritual sense scanned and found no one from Yemen. It can be seen that they should not have arrived yet .

"Brother Yue, you can arrange accommodation with your disciples first, and Ye will not be with you." Ye Fei pondered for a while, then raised his hand and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Yue Xiaohong didn't say much at the moment, and immediately raised his hands and clasped his fists in return.

The Ye family he went to personally before, naturally knew the meaning of Ye Fei's words, so he stopped disturbing at this moment, and led the disciples in the door towards the nine peaks in the distance.

The children of Huaxia Yinmen were arranged in each mountain peak.

At this time, Ye Fei, after some investigation, quickly took back his spiritual consciousness. The cultivation resources traded here could not be seen by him, and he had never perceived any One appears.

"Hu Jin and others, could it be that they haven't come here yet?" Ye Fei looked thoughtful, and at this moment he couldn't help but wonder inwardly.

Just as he was thinking, his eyes suddenly flashed, and he looked up at the right corner of the trading platform ahead.

(End of this chapter)