The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 822 Full Soul Power
Among the strong men Ye Fei has seen in the Western martial arts world, the dean of the Russian monastery in front of him is definitely one of them.

In terms of combat power alone, this person may not be strong, but the methods of the monks in the monastery can be described as extremely strange. Ye Fei, the dean Xueou in front of him, has never fought this person head-on.

"Ye has no time to entangle with you." Ye Fei's eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice after glancing at the person in front of him.

Although Ye Fei has no fear in his heart for the strong man in the Dharma King's Palace and the Soul Emperor of the Water City, he still needs to be cautious in his actions. He must ensure that he is in the peak state, so that he doesn't want to waste his spiritual power on this person.

"Patriarch Ye, I misunderstood."

"You entered Shuicheng, you must have come for the soul emperor of Shuicheng, and this courtyard is waiting here to take you there." Dean Xue Ou said with a serious look on his face.

Ye Fei was stunned, and looked up at the person in front, his face couldn't help showing a strange look.

"Oh, why does Ye believe you?" Ye Fei's aura still persisted, and the majestic spiritual pressure around him swept away, locking the person in front of him.

People in the Western martial arts world will never help him for no reason. The dean of the monastery in front of him may have a lot of plans.

And until now, the people from the Dharma King's Palace have still not shown up. In the first floor of the treasure house, the purple-haired man who appeared in Ye Fei's heart is still quite jealous. This person seems to have a very deep understanding of the Tiangong treasure house. .

"Patriarch Ye, you should have noticed that there is no overly strong aura in Water City."

"The power of the soul emperor you want is hidden in the city lord's mansion. Apart from the soul emperor of Shuicheng, the rest of the power of the soul emperor can also be given to you by this court." Dean Xue Ou's face was as usual, He said again and again.

As soon as this remark came out, Ye Fei couldn't help being moved, as if the source of longevity was close at hand.

Xue Ou saw this scene, and then said again: "Every sentence of this court is true, if you don't believe it, you can follow this court to the city lord's mansion, take a look and you will know."

After all, without waiting for Ye Fei to speak, Dean Xueou in front of him raised his hand towards Ye Fei in front of him like a martial artist in the Chinese martial arts world.

After the words fell, Dean Xueou turned around slowly, and walked slowly towards the center of the city.

On the long street, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then stopped thinking about it, and soon followed the people in front of him.

Not long after, under the leadership of Dean Xue Ou, the two soon came to the gate of the city lord. Compared with other main city mansions, this mansion does not look much different.

It's just that there are no soul cultivators guarding the gate of the mansion, and the mansion is filled with frightening silence.

"Patriarch Ye, please come in." Dean Xueou's expression did not change much, but he suddenly raised his hand, swung a vigorous force, and pushed open the door of the mansion in front of him.

Ye Fei's eyes shone brightly, and after searching with his spiritual sense, he found nothing unusual.

The city lord's mansion in front is empty, there is no soul cultivator, not even a wandering soul has sensed it, and there is no fluctuation of the power of the formation around it, which seems ordinary.

"Huh? The main hall of the mansion..." Ye Fei's eyes narrowed. After his spiritual consciousness extended to the main hall, he was blocked by a mysterious force.

That power is not soul power, but from the hands of people in martial arts, and the aura on it is somewhat familiar to Ye Fei.

"Don't hide from Patriarch Ye."

"What you want is in the main hall of the mansion, please come with us." Dean Xue Ou turned his head and raised his hand again, and walked into the mansion step by step.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei didn't say much immediately, if the purple-haired man in the Palace of the Fawang was really hiding in the mansion, it would save him to search for it, and he would just take action to solve it.

The two entered the mansion, and under the leadership of Dean Xue Yu, they quickly passed through the front yard of the mansion and entered the great hall.

On the front hall, a lavender barrier fell into Ye Fei's line of sight. Inside the barrier, it could be clearly seen, sealing two groups of strange shimmering lights,

"This is..." Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and there was a sudden restlessness in his storage ring.

On the golden compass, a golden light flickered at this moment, and Ye Fei wanted to rush out of the storage ring. Ye Fei's reaction was also extremely fast, and the spiritual power surged in his palm, temporarily sealing the compass.

Inside the purple barrier in front, there should be no doubt the power of the remaining two soul emperors, but this matter is really too weird.

The head of the monastery in front of him should succumb to the Dharma King's Hall. The purple seal in front of him obviously came from the purple-haired man in the Dharma King's Hall. There is no reason for these people to help him.

"Exactly, as you imagined, within the seal, what is sealed is water, fire, the soul power of the two city masters, the Soul Emperor."

"This seal is not strong, Patriarch Ye can easily break it." Dean Xue Ou stepped aside at this moment, turned to look at Ye Fei, and said in a low voice.

Inside the hall, Ye Fei's eyes were calm. He didn't break the seal directly, but focused his eyes on the person beside him.

"Do you represent the monastery, or the Western Dharma King's Hall?" Ye Fei's mind was spinning rapidly at this time, and at the same time he asked slowly.

Xue Ou's face remained unchanged, without too much concealment, and then said: "In the treasury of the Heavenly Palace, the entire monastery is respected by the envoy of the Dharma King Hall. He personally ordered this monastery to bring you here."

As early as the time of Lingxi in the South China Sea, this monastery seemed to be mixed with the Dharma King Hall, and Ye Fei had already noticed this.

After hearing Xue Ou's words, Ye Fei couldn't help but frowned slightly. At this moment, he turned his head subconsciously, glanced at the purple seal in front of him, and the two powers of the soul emperor in front of him.

It is difficult for Ye Fei to guess the picture of the Dharma King's Palace, but he can be sure that the purple seal in front of him is undoubtedly a trap.

"I don't seem to have a choice."

"This matter is probably within the expectation of the envoy of the Dharma King's Hall." Ye Fei looked at the purple seal in front of him, and the expression on his face was a little uncertain at this time.

If he wants to get the source of longevity, he must fill the grooves on the golden compass. Ye Fei is determined to find the remaining two powers of the soul emperor. It seems that he can only bite the bullet and jump into this trap.

"Patriarch Ye, do you need this court to help you break the seal in front of you." A glimmer of light flashed in Dean Xueou's eyes, and his eyes focused on Ye Fei at this time.

In the main hall, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, and then his face showed a firm look. Since he had no choice, why should he hesitate.

"No, if you dare to send out two great soul emperors, there is no reason why Ye can't take it." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and there was a sense of speechlessness all over his body.

Before he finished speaking, the soul power surged in his palm, and he raised his hand to point forward.

The next moment, a lightning arc cut through the air and landed steadily on the purple barrier in front, followed by an ear-shattering muffled sound, which made the whole hall tremble.

"Crack, click..." There was a cracking sound, and the purple barrier collapsed.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the golden compass fell into his palm when he raised his hand. In an instant, the golden light was shining, and an invisible penetrating force surged out.

In the air ahead, the soul power of the last two soul emperors was instantly sucked into the compass.

Under Ye Fei's gaze, the five grooves on the golden compass were all filled at this moment, and one after another Yuangu runes twisted strangely on the compass, as if they were alive.

In an instant, the golden light on the compass enveloped Ye Fei's entire body within it, and the irresistible coercive force instantly blocked the spiritual power in his body.

"It's this power again!" Ye Fei's face was serious, and he couldn't even detect his spiritual sense at this time.

In the main hall, with the passage of time, the terrifying coercive force did not seem to fade away, but instead became stronger and stronger, and Ye Fei's complexion turned pale at the same time.

"Daoqing, what do you mean?" Ye Fei raised his head suddenly, and let out a low shout.

This time, he sensed that within this suppressing force, there was actually a trace of clear aura. It is impossible for the person in front of the fairy gate not to sense such a thing.

At this moment, a red light flashed across his storage ring, and the red fairy bamboo flute suddenly rushed out of the ring.

On the bamboo flute, a bewitching red light suddenly emanated, covering the golden compass in Ye Fei's hand, and the terrifying coercion around it disappeared without a trace.

In the main hall, Ye Fei's figure trembled slightly, and after taking two steps back uncontrollably, he slowly stabilized his figure.

"There is no change in this compass." Ye Fei looked down at the compass of Huang's family that had recovered its calmness in his hand, and he couldn't help showing doubts on his face at this moment.

The Immortal Bridge and the Source of Longevity seem to have never appeared.

In his hands, the golden compass and the red fairy bamboo flute have returned to calm at this moment, and there is no power fluctuation on them.

After only a moment of silence, Ye Fei suddenly turned around and glanced inside the hall, only to find that Dean Xue Ou had disappeared at some point, probably taking advantage of the opportunity just now, to escape from this place.

In the main hall, Ye Fei looked away, and at the same time put the Red Immortal Bamboo Flute into his storage ring.

"The soul power on the groove has been filled. If there is no external change, maybe there is something hidden in the compass." Ye Fei stared at the compass in his hand, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

The power of spiritual knowledge stretched out, and when his spiritual knowledge completely covered the compass, his consciousness was directly sucked into it.

"This is..." Ye Fei frowned slightly, and looked around.

Inside the compass, there is a space of its own, just like an enlarged version of the storage ring. The surrounding area is full of aura, and mountains and rivers can be seen in the distance, but there are no living things to be seen, and it is a little quiet.

Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then stepped up into the air, and dodged forward.

Passing by a mountain range and jungle, I don't know how long it has been, not far ahead, there seems to be a glimmer of light in sight.

"This compass, could it be the treasure of Penglai Guxiu's storage?"

"If that's the case, I'm afraid there will be a lot of good things inside, maybe there are immortal artifacts left behind." Ye Fei's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly speeded up and walked towards the front.

(End of this chapter)