The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 825 The Price of Recovery

Not long after, behind the top of the mountain, a very agile and beautiful woman in a green dress and white dress, with an anxious expression on her face, flashed from mid-air and picked up the man on the ground.

At this time, the breath on the man's body is slowly dissipating, and it is obvious that he will not live long.

"You failed." Ye Fei looked at everything in front of him and said in a low voice.

On the top of the mountain in front, the person who fell to the ground was undoubtedly Dao Qing back then, and the woman was obviously Hua Lanxue. From this, it can be seen that this place should be the previous Beiming Mountain.

"Yes, I underestimated the Ninth Tribulation."

"The golden eagle is dead, and the body-protecting fairy in my hand was smashed to pieces after less than three breaths. That force cannot be resisted by human power." Dao Qing said slowly with calm eyes.

It wasn't until the moment when he failed to cross the tribulation that Dao Qing understood why he had never seen a true immortal since he stepped into the martial arts.

The power of the nine heavenly tribulations is a kind of almost ruthless obliteration. Even Dao Qing, who was in the full body period, will only end up with a soul-destroyed end in the end when facing that kind of heavenly power.

On the top of Beiming Mountain, Dao Qing, who had failed to cross the tribulation, was extremely pale at the moment, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"I failed..." Dao Qing raised his arm slowly, wanting to reach out to touch the person in front of him, but before the arm was fully raised, it suddenly fell down and closed his eyes at the same time.

"no, I can not."

"I won't let you die." Hua Lanxue's eyes were full of tears, her voice was a little hoarse, she saw the spiritual power surging in her palm, and a red light surged out, sealing Dao Qing's figure in the within it.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Lanxue raised her backhand slightly, and the red fairy bamboo flute fell into her palm, and then merged into the red barrier in front of her eyes.

On the top of Beiming Mountain, in the mid-air not far behind, Ye Fei showed a strange glow on his face. Under his gaze, Hua Lanxue's figure quickly disappeared on the top of the mountain, and went nowhere.

Time has passed at a speed visible to the eye, and I don't know how long it has passed, and the catastrophe of Penglai Xiandao has come to an end.

On the top of the Beiming Mountain, Daoqing woke up from the darkness, the red glow all over his body disappeared, he miraculously came back to life, and now Penglai has been completely destroyed.

"When I woke up, I was the only living person in Penglai Xiandao." In mid-air, Dao Qing turned his head, his slightly dim eyes fell on Ye Fei at this moment.

"How did you wake up?" Ye Fei grasped the key in an instant, and asked quickly.

The demise of Penglai had already happened, and now he didn't bother to pay attention to it, and this Dao Qingben had died under the catastrophe, but woke up miraculously, this is what Ye Fei cares most at the moment.

"Xianrenqiao, after she sealed my body, she entered Xianrenqiao alone." Daoqing looked back and said truthfully.

Ye Fei trembled when he heard the words, so as long as he found the Immortal Bridge, he could wake Lan Fei up.

What the person in front of him said was true.

"Thank you for letting me know. I feel sorry for what happened to Penglai."

"It's a done deal. This matter has long been irreversible. I still hope that the senior will tell me the exact location of the Immortal Bridge. The younger generation will be very grateful." Ye Fei showed seriousness, and at the same time raised his hand to fist the person in front of him.

At the same time, the illusions around him gradually disappeared with Ye Fei's clasped fists.

The two appeared again, on that strange altar. After being told by Daoqing, he already had a general understanding of what happened in Penglai thousands of years ago.

Although Ye Fei still doesn't quite understand the origin of the fairy bridge and how those blood-eyed strangers disappeared, but he is too lazy to think about it right now.

The only thing he can be sure of is that there is power in the Immortal Bridge that can bring the dead back to life.

"In the extreme east, on a plain, you take this altar out of the compass, and the Immortal Bridge will appear." Dao Qing looked as usual, and at this moment he gave Ye Fei a meaningful look.

"It's not difficult." Ye Fei nodded slightly and responded in a low voice.

As long as he leaves the water city at this moment, he can reach the designated place with a few teleports, and the altar in front of him, if he wants to take it out of the compass, he only needs to move his mind.

"It's not as simple as you think."

"After waking up, I have studied the Immortal Bridge for a long time in order to save Lan Xue. At the end of the Immortal Bridge, there is indeed a source of longevity, but the price you get is life in exchange. You step into the Immortal Bridge. The bridge must die."

Dao Qing looked up at the person beside him, and said slowly.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and then a faint smile appeared on his face. He didn't say anything, but turned around and walked down the altar.

"After the junior finds the source of longevity, I still hope that the senior will keep his promise." Ye Fei left the altar, paused immediately, and raised his hand to the person in front of him again.

Ye Fei would not have any hesitation in exchanging his life for his life, just like Lan Fei was not afraid of life and death in front of the first fairy gate.

Hearing the words, Dao Qing looked at Ye Fei with a little more appreciation, and then nodded slightly to him.

On the basin, in front of the altar, with a flash of spiritual light, the figures of the two disappeared almost at the same time, leaving only the strange altar.

On the second floor of the treasure house of Tiangong, in the main hall of the city lord's mansion of Shuicheng, Ye Fei slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were restrained.

"Fei'er, wait for me for a while." Ye Fei murmured, put the golden compass in his hand into the storage ring, and his figure disappeared into the hall with an afterimage.

When he reappeared, Ye Fei was already standing in the mid-air in front of the water city gate.

After he turned his head and glanced at the main city of Shuicheng, the soul power in his body was concentrated, the surrounding space was distorted, and the power of teleportation was deployed, and the breath disappeared in place in an instant.

The extreme east of the treasure house is not far from where Ye Feiru is.

"With my strength, I can teleport for half a quarter in a row." In the sky, at the top of a Black Rock Mountain Range, Ye Fei's figure suddenly appeared, and then disappeared without a trace again.

I don't know how long it took, as he continued to move forward, he had already entered the boundary of Huocheng.

Now that the soul power of the five great soul emperors has already been collected, Ye Fei, the main city of Fire City, did not stay any longer.

After passing through several affiliated cities, Ye Fei stopped suddenly on a rocky basin.

"Dracula, you are courting death." A cold light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and when he raised his hand, the Lianhua Sword fell into his palm, and then a sword glow instantly slashed out.

The cold light brought up ice fog, covering the slopes of the basin below, and slashed straight to the back of a boulder.

"Boom, boom!" There was a bang, and the boulder shattered instantly.

On the ground below, a man wearing a dark red long cloak and with no blood on his face appeared below. The power of Qi and blood surged from his body, and there was murderous intent in his eyes.

After blocking the power of Ye Fei's sword, he stepped into the air and stood facing him.

"Junior Huaxia, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hand over the power of the soul emperor, and this clan can make you die more happily." This person is undoubtedly the patriarch of the blood clan, Dracula, and his injuries seem to have healed.

Judging from the breath alone, it turned out to be much stronger than the last time Ye Fei met in Tucheng.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, how much time had passed, the person in front of him couldn't have recovered so quickly.

"Half a month has passed since your consciousness entered the compass." At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, and the storage ring on his fingertip was flashing with aura.

"Senior Daoqing?"

"Wait, you said it's been half a month..." Ye Fei was startled. In his memory, it should have been less than a day since he entered Shuicheng until he left.

Although half a month is not a long time, it is a bit exaggerated for Ye Fei.

In the City Lord's Mansion of Shuicheng, he didn't feel the passage of time. The only thing that went wrong should be in the golden compass, when he saw Daoqing's memory.

"It has indeed been half a month."

"The reason why you can't feel it is because your consciousness is completely restrained on that altar." Dao Qing's voice came again at this moment, as if he was standing beside Ye Fei at this moment.

Hearing this, Ye Fei couldn't help shaking his head slightly. He didn't bother to think about it now, so he had to solve the troubles in front of him first.

In the mid-air ahead, Dracula obviously came prepared. He saw that the power of Qi and blood around him surged, and the blood circle covered the mid-air when he raised his hand, and an invisible suppressing force squeezed the space around him.

"Huaxia junior, I will let you be buried here today."

"Blood Sacrifice!" Dracula yelled, staring fixedly at Ye Fei, his face showed a ferocious look at the moment, the gentlemen in the past had already disappeared without a trace.

Before the words were finished, several blood clan powerhouses appeared out of thin air in the surrounding air.

Almost in an instant, Ye Fei's complete position, the aura of these people is extremely strong, each of them is equivalent to a strong man in the late Nascent Soul, and everyone's eyes are full of determination at this moment.

Before Ye Fei could react, the blood on the fingertips of these people condensed, and they suddenly tapped their eyebrows almost at the same time.

"Bang! Bang..." There were several muffled sounds, and under Ye Fei's gaze, except for that Dracula, the other blood clan members all burst apart at this moment.

In mid-air, it turned into a pool of blood, and finally slowly merged into the blood world.

"This technique is extraordinary." Ye Fei's face showed a dignified look. After those blood clansmen made sacrifices, he could clearly sense that the oppressive force in the surrounding air had increased several times in an instant.

In the first half of the sky, Dracula laughed loudly at this moment.

"Haha, ha, Ye Fei, do you really think that this clan is not your opponent?"

"The Art of Blood Reversal, turn." The smile on Dracula's face became more intense, and the aura on his body continued to rise, and his figure immediately merged into the blood world.

(End of this chapter)