The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1315 Master Zifeng's Uncle

Xiaoyaomen, Ye Fei has been in a state of retreat in order to recover his spiritual power.

The protective array of the Huamo Pavilion itself is connected to the Zongmen array, and it is indeed impossible for the strong people in the Zongmen to see Ye Fei during this period of time, except for the master and uncle.

But nothing is absolute, according to rumors in recent days, that newly promoted junior martial uncle seems to sneak into Zi Yufeng from time to time, often playing tricks on Zi Yufeng and other female disciples. It is unclear whether this statement is true or not.

"Disciple Jiang Xueyan, I invite my uncle to come out."

"You must uphold justice for Ziyu Peak's disciples and severely punish that shameless person." On the top of Ziyu Peak, near the edge of the cliff, there is a simple golden hall.

The gate of the hall is closed tightly, and there are defensive barriers flickering around, showing that someone is retreating deep inside.

At this moment, in front of the main hall, on the rocky ground not far away, Jiang Xueyan's eyes were reddish, and at the same time she opened her mouth and bowed respectfully forward.

Not long after, the defensive barriers trembled slightly around the main hall in front of us. I saw a woman wearing a long gown, her long hair coiled up, and an elegant demeanor, walking out of the main hall slowly.

"Snow Yan, pay homage to Master."

In front of him, Jiang Xueyan hurriedly bent over again, with reverence on his face.

In front of the main hall, the woman nodded slightly, and then gently raised her hand, and the figure of the person in front was slowly lifted up.

"Yan'er, in a few days, it will be the Xiaoyao Monument Ranking Martial Arts Meeting. You are not practicing in the Huamo Pavilion, but what troubles have you encountered in your cultivation?" In front of the main hall in front, the woman's voice was calm and she spoke in a low voice.

Jiang Xueyan immediately shook her head when she heard the words.

"Master, my disciple's cultivation has improved in recent days, but the Baifeng Huamo Pavilion is occupied by the disciples of Master Nangong's uncle, and that Ye Fei..." The expression on Jiang Xueyan's face was slightly a little bit Varies.

Thinking of this person, she couldn't get angry in her heart.

If it wasn't for the great formation of the ancient pavilion, she would have rushed into the pavilion long ago and deposed this person.

"Brother Nangong?"

"His disciple is indeed qualified to be included in the Xiaoyao Stone Tablet. You don't have to pay too much attention to this matter. My senior brother is just too eager for quick success, and it happens every time."

In front of the main hall, the woman chuckled, obviously not paying attention.

In Xiaoyaomen, each of Nangongxie's disciples couldn't last long, and they were defeated by the disciples of the senior brother in charge. a process.

Just starting out, trying to fight against a long-established strongman in the sect is undoubtedly asking for death.

"Master, Ye Fei not only robbed the disciple's Huamo Pavilion, but this person..." Jiang Xueyan gritted her silver teeth at this moment, before she could finish her words, there was Zifeng disciple hurriedly rushing in the distance. Come.

"Master, senior sister, that Ye Fei him, he broke into Qinglingchi."

"Disciple pays homage to Master Uncle!"

The person who came was a female cultivator with a good figure, dressed in Zifeng's inner gate servant, with a shameful and angry expression on her face at the moment.

At the beginning, he didn't seem to notice Zifeng Master's uncle in front of him. After he finished speaking, he didn't dare to neglect him in the slightest. He quickly stepped forward and bowed, with a respectful expression on his face.

"what!"

"Bold thief, master, such a shameless person is not worthy of being my Xiaoyaomen disciple."

After Jiang Xueyan finished listening, her face turned red instantly, and her eyes were full of anger.

You know, in Xiaoyaomen, this Ziyu Peak has never allowed male disciples to step in, and the Qingling Pond in the peak belongs to the place where the disciples in the peak bathe, and the power of extreme yin in the pool has great influence on the cultivation of the disciples in the peak. great help.

None of Zi Yufeng's female disciples can easily step into it, let alone other people.

Hearing the words, the senior uncle in front also frowned slightly at the moment. If it was some trivial matter in the sect, she could ignore him temporarily for the sake of Senior Brother Nangong.

But trespassing on the Qingling Lake, if this matter is left alone, the disciples in the sect will probably laugh at her that Zi Yufeng has no one.

"Zifeng's enchantment was set up by myself, but it can't stop this son?" Zifeng's master uncle couldn't help showing doubts on his face at this time. Is there any magic barrier that ordinary martial arts can easily break?

And before that, she herself didn't realize it at all.

"Reporting to Master Uncle, Ye Fei seems to know some kind of secret technique to penetrate the formation. Neither the Zifeng peak protection formation nor the Qinglingchi protection formation can stop this person." The disciple in front of the sect immediately opened his mouth explained.

Before, after discovering that someone had infiltrated Zifeng, a generation of disciples in the peak immediately strengthened the defensive formation in the peak, but with little effect.

"This seat already knows."

"Baifeng Huamo Pavilion is defended by the ancient formation of the sect. You can't get close to it. I will go through this matter myself." A faint light flashed in Zifeng Master's uncle's eyes, and then he said in a low voice.

As soon as she said this, the Jiang Xueyan and the two in front suddenly showed smiles on their faces.

"Thank you, Master." Jiang Xueyan quickly raised her hand and said.

The ancient formation of Huamo Pavilion, disciples like them, can't be shaken, but they can't stop the strong masters and uncles in the sect. After all, the mountain protection formation of Xiaoyao Sect was set up by the strong inside the sect.

Within the ancient formation, lies the power of Master Zifeng's uncle.

"Shameless, you are not dead this time." Jiang Xueyan said inwardly at this moment, she couldn't help gritting her teeth at this moment, after being thrown out of the Demon Transformation Pavilion last time, she lost all face in the sect Fei naturally hated it extremely.

Ye Fei himself didn't seem to know all of this.

For the past half month, all his minds have been focused on the recovery of spiritual power and the fusion of the power of evil spirit in his body, and he has not left the Huamo Pavilion for half a step.

Xiaoyaomen, Huamo Pavilion.

At this time, in the secret room in the back garden of the Demon Pavilion, Ye Fei slowly opened his eyes. Lei Wei flashed in his eyes, and all the spiritual power in his body had recovered. At the same time, it slowed down.

In the secret room, Ye Fei slowly raised his arm, and it can be seen that five magic pattern star points have appeared on it.

Except for the first one, the color of the other four is relatively dull, as if something is missing.

"I can feel that the catastrophe is about to fall."

"But... the catastrophe of the catastrophe, but there was no movement at all."

Feeling the condition of his body, Ye Fei couldn't help showing a thoughtful look on his face.

The spiritual power and demonic power in his body have been perfectly fused together with the help of the fusion of Taoism. At this moment, Ye Fei has stepped into the fifth-layer realm, but there has never been a catastrophe.

This is extremely weird. You must know that the previous Moxian Tribulation gave Ye Fei memory priority.

"Could it be that it's because I'm in the demonic land of the Outer Territory. There won't be a catastrophe in this world, and the upcoming catastrophe doesn't seem to be too strong."

Ye Fei is looking at the star point on his arm at this moment, and his mind is running rapidly at this moment.

He has spiritual power to protect his body, and it is no problem to survive the demonic catastrophe. If it is as he imagined, then this demonic land in the outer domain is undoubtedly a rare treasure for him.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fei stopped thinking about it.

These days, in addition to recovering his spiritual power, he also took advantage of his status to let Hongyu go to the treasure pavilion of Xiaoyaomen, rubbed a lot of magic skills and spells, and studied them.

Xiaoyaomen has an extremely rich background, and there are many kinds of spells in the treasure pavilion, and some of them are extremely powerful and ancient magic powers.

"At this time, Hongyu should be back." In the secret room, Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and at this moment his spiritual consciousness swept around, and he stood up slowly, with a calm expression on his face.

He seems to be the only one in the entire Huamo Pavilion now.

In the secret room, the shepherd boy had been staying here a few days ago, but with the abundance of aura in the room, he often ran out secretly. Although Ye Fei knew about it, he didn't pay much attention to it.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei walked out of the secret room and walked slowly towards the front of the mansion.

Now that his spiritual power has recovered, the power of his spiritual knowledge is also extremely terrifying, covering most of the mountain gate, just in the blink of an eye.

"Ok?"

"these people."

In front of the mansion, Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and a cold light flashed across his face at this moment.

After the words fell, his figure had disappeared in place.

Xiaoyaomen, at the foot of the main peak, on a rocky platform at this moment, the outer disciple Hongyu and a man in black with a long robe covering his whole body, including his head, were surrounded by a group of people .

On the Yandi platform, these people were all dressed as inner sect disciples to serve them. The old man in the head had a serious look at this moment, and looked forward with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"You two, if you haven't stepped forward to apologize, this old man doesn't want to take action against the junior." The voice of the leading old man was a little low, which contained the meaning that no rebuttal was allowed.

After he finished speaking, the momentum around him froze, and the coercive power in the surrounding air skyrocketed.

Surrounded by people, they also locked their eyes on the two people in front of them at this moment, with a look of displeasure on their faces.

"Elder Law Enforcement, this disciple was ordered to come to Baoge to print ancient books and spells, and did not violate the sect's rules. Forgive me for being stupid, I don't know what is the crime?" Hongyu looked calm at the moment, then raised her hand and said .

Beside her, the young man wrapped in black robe was already hiding behind, with a slightly flustered expression on his face, and his appearance was vaguely similar to Ye Fei's.

Except for the pair of eyes, which lacked a bit of determination, and the expression lost some indifference, there was no difference from Ye Fei in other places.

"That's right, that's right, what's the crime you're talking about?" Ye Fei in black rolled his eyes and agreed with him at this moment.

When everyone around heard the words, there was a faint flash in their eyes.

The old man in the lead, after a cold snort, walked forward slowly.

"Hmph, you still dare to quibble."

"You are an outer disciple. How can you have the magic court decree in your hand? Obviously, you stole something from the master and uncle in the sect." The voice of the law enforcement elder was low, and the momentum around him rose again.

(End of this chapter)