The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 806 Branded Compass
Looking up at the golden compass in front of him, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then slowly raised his arm and grasped the compass in his palm.

"Buzzing..." Micro tremors suddenly came from within the compass.

"The five elements return to one, the source of longevity. Everything begins and ends, returning to the original place." A voice in the distance, with a feeling of endless years, slowly sounded in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness.

Ye Fei's eyes shone brightly. The first sentence was relatively easy to understand. It should refer to the specific location of the Source of Longevity as he thought, while the latter sentence was a bit difficult to understand.

After thinking for a while, Ye Fei shook his head lightly, but he didn't think too much, and put the gold into the storage ring.

Then he turned around slowly, his eyes swept to the mountains in front of him, the remnant spirit tribe, the red fairy bamboo flute in his palm had already fallen into his hand, and he raised his hand and waved a red light.

"Take it!" With a low shout, spiritual power swept out.

In the tribe ahead, those remnant spirits who were still sleeping in the dreamland were all taken into the bamboo flute by him.

After doing all this, Ye Fei immediately sat cross-legged, and at the same time took out a panacea from the storage ring, swallowed it into his stomach and began to restore the spiritual power that was consumed just now.

Time passed quietly, about two days passed.

When Ye Fei regained his spiritual power, the jungle mountain range, because it lost the protection of the power of the ancient building wood, withered almost at a speed visible to the sight, and the breath of death soon enveloped the mountain range.

The originally lush jungle quickly turned into a black mountain, with a sense of death in the desolation.

"It's time to leave." On the Blackstone Basin, Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were restrained.

He stood up slowly, raised his eyes and glanced around. The changes in this place were also within his expectations, and then he stepped into the air without hesitation, and quickly disappeared into the air.

On the second floor of the treasure house, the sky is still so dark, and the day is still unclear.

In mid-air, Ye Fei moved forward at full speed, guided by the simple topographic map in his hand, his destination was the main city of Fengdu.

It does take a lot of time to get back to the main city of Fengdu without the help of the backspace teleportation array. The spaciousness of this space is far beyond Ye Fei's expectations.

It took another two days just to fly through the air.

In the past two days, Ye Fei hardly stopped at all, moving forward at full speed every moment, and the gate of the main city of Fengdu finally fell into his sight.

"Zhao Shanhe, Ye is here..." A cold light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the power of teleportation was activated in time.

The next moment, when his figure appeared, he was already standing in front of the gate of the main city of Fengdu.

Not far ahead, there were two strong Chinese Nascent Souls standing on top of the city tower. When they saw someone approaching, their figures flickered at the same time, and they appeared in front of Ye Fei in an instant.

"Patriarch Ye, Cheng Ye in the Lower Buda Palace, this is my younger brother."

"I don't know if Patriarch Ye came to Fengcheng. I'd better go in and report what's going on." The person in front of him was thin and thin, with short hair and a long face. He had the strength of the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

The other person is a martial artist in the early Yuanying period, raising his arms and fists towards Ye Fei at the same time.

Ye Fei didn't have much impression of these two people, they should be the core disciples of the Buda Palace, but judging from their appearance, they obviously knew him.

"Get out of the way." Ye Fei didn't say much, but said in a cold voice.

Hearing the words, the two people in front couldn't help but froze their expressions, and after looking at each other, their figures didn't move at all.

"Patriarch Ye, this is the main city of Fengdu. The palace lord has told you that any martial artist who enters the city must be approved by the three major masters. You are a bit out of order." Cheng Ye's complexion changed slightly, and his voice was deep now opened the mouth.

At the same time, the other person on the side had spiritual power surging in his body, and his eyes locked on Ye Fei in front of him.

In the main city of Fengcheng, there are three top sects in China sitting in charge, as well as the Soul Emperor powerhouse of the City Lord's Mansion, so they will naturally not be afraid of the people in front of them.

Ye Fei snorted, and the spiritual power in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul exploded, a cold light flashed in his palm, and an invisible ice mist surged out, easily knocking the two people back.

"Those who stand in my way will die." Ye Fei didn't say too much nonsense, the cold light in Ye Fei's eyes remained, and he glanced at the two people in front of him at the same time.

Under this aura, the two people in the Buda Palace showed fear in their eyes at this moment, and they didn't dare to make a move easily for a while. They had already heard about the prestige of the person in front of them.

And at this moment, a majestic force of coercion came from the rear city.

"What a big breath!"

"Ye Fei, you dare to come to Fengcheng." The voice was ruthless, and Ye Fei was very familiar with it.

As soon as the words were finished, an imposing man in a long robe with long hair and beard suddenly appeared in front of the city gate and was in everyone's sight.

"Disciple, pay homage to the Palace Master." The eyes of the two people in the Buda Palace behind them suddenly lit up, and they immediately raised their hands in salute.

After the two raised their hands and bowed, they couldn't help raising their heads and glanced at Ye Fei in front of them, with disdain in their eyes, as if they were saying, at this moment, the palace lord is here in person, let's see if you dare to be arrogant.

The man in the robe sneered, ignored the two people behind him, but concentrated his whole body, locking Ye Fei in front of him.

"Are you here to die?" Yang Yun's eyes flickered slightly, and he said coldly at this moment.

Not far ahead, Ye Fei frowned slightly. He came to Fengcheng this time, but he didn't entangle with these people in front of him.

Although Yang Yun's strength is considered to be at the peak in the Chinese martial arts world, he is still not Ye Fei's opponent, especially in the second floor of Tiangong, he is no longer at the same level as the person in front of him.

"I'm here to find Zhao Shanhe to pay for his life. You have to block me." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and the aura of his body rose to the sky, which can be said to be no less than the person in front of him.

"You..." Yang Yun was stunned, and the expression on his face inevitably became a little dignified.

When the person in front of him escaped last time, he could be said to have seen the explosive strength in his eyes, which should not be underestimated. It is heard that even the Soul Emperor was seriously injured.

Now that Ye Fei is coming to Fengcheng again, he probably came prepared.

"Ye Fei, since you have already escaped, why come to Fengcheng again? Since you are also a member of the Huaxia Martial Arts, I advise you to leave this place immediately." Yang Yun is not a fool, after glancing at the person in front of him, Then he said in a deep voice.

Yang Yun didn't want to pay too much attention to the festivities between the two of them. They entered the second floor of Tiangong for only one purpose, which was the source of longevity.

As long as Ye Fei doesn't interfere with the affairs of Fengcheng, Yang Yun naturally doesn't need to fight to the death with him.

"Lianhua Sword." Ye Fei murmured, a coldness surged when he raised his hand, and an ice sword fell into his palm, and the aura around him rose again.

Yang Yun in front of him, with an ugly expression on his face, subconsciously took two steps back.

He also never expected that Ye Fei almost lost his life in Fengcheng last time, but this time he would dare to be so rampant, but in terms of momentum, Yang Yun at this time has already lost the wind.

"Palace Master, you." The two disciples of the Buda Palace behind were also surprised at this moment.

They originally thought that after the palace lord's arrival, he would definitely suppress the people in front with the force of thunder, but at this moment, it was obviously not the case.

In front of the Fengcheng gate, Ye Fei showed an indifferent look on his face, then he stopped talking and took a step forward.

And at this moment, in the city behind, there was another impressive force of coercion. It was the suppression of soul power from the soul cultivator. The momentum was extremely impressive, at least at the level of a soul king.

"Boss Yang, you don't have to make a move."

"Leave this person to this king. Last time he escaped by chance, this time he must be captured." A real low voice came from behind, and then came slowly.

All of a sudden, a strong wind passed by faintly, and a tall man wearing golden armor and holding a spear suddenly appeared. This person was one of the ten soul guards in Fengcheng.

After the Golden Armored Soul King appeared, he raised his head and glanced at Ye Fei in front of him, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Foreign junior, you are ready to die!" The Golden Armored Soul King snorted, but immediately stopped hesitating, his figure suddenly brought out an afterimage, and rushed directly towards Ye Fei in front of him.

As long as he makes a move, the other nine soul guards in the main city will be able to leave and know that it is not easy for the other party to be a junior outsider.

No matter how bad it is, with the strength of Lord Soul Emperor, he must already know what happened here, and the person in front of him will undoubtedly die.

"The brilliance of the firefly dares to flash in front of Ye." Ye Fei's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the red fairy flute fell into his palm when he raised his hand, and then the rune seal in his hand condensed and instantly merged into it.

The next moment, a black shadow flashed past, and the air seemed to tremble.

In the mid-air ahead, the golden-armored soul king who stepped up from the air was frozen in place, his face showed pain at the same time, and the soul power on his body became even more chaotic. .

"Kill him." Ye Fei whispered, as if a death sentence.

Before the words fell, there was only an ear-shattering muffled sound, which exploded in mid-air.

After Ye Fei put away the red fairy flute, the golden-armored soul king and soul emperor in front of him burst open, and finally there was no time to let out a scream, and the breath quickly dissipated in the middle.

"Second, sec kill the soul king!"

"This..." Yang Yun behind him couldn't help shrinking his pupils.

His figure even took two steps back subconsciously, with an unbelievable look on his face, everything that happened before his eyes was beyond his cognition.

Yang Yun was well aware of how strong the Golden Armored Soul King was. It was really hard for him to imagine what kind of power could kill him in one blow.

At the same time, behind Ye Fei at this moment, a man wearing a light-colored robe and a white ghost mask was standing silently behind him, exuding a terrifying aura.

This person is exactly Mu Feng who has lost consciousness. Although he is now a puppet, his combat power has hardly weakened at all.

"It belongs to the same line of Chinese martial arts, Ye will not kill you." Ye Fei slowly raised his head, and glanced at Yang Yun in front of him.

(End of this chapter)