The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 937
Inside the villa, Ye Fei nodded slightly, then stopped talking and walked towards the second floor.

Under his spiritual perception, the strength of the members of the Lu family is still in the ranks of ordinary martial arts families. Most of this matter has nothing to do with the children of these families, and it seems that Lu Dahai has already paid the price.

In the lobby on the second floor, Lu Haihai knelt down on the ground, lifeless and obviously dead.

"You are a decisive person." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he raised his head to look forward. His spiritual consciousness had already sensed that this person had died not long ago.

At this time, Lu Dahai was still kneeling before he died, with a pleading expression on his face, facing Ye Fei who was going upstairs.

In the hall, Ye Fei looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

"I haven't had time to ask, where did this person learn the method of soul needle." Ye Fei looked forward and couldn't help murmuring.

This kind of acupuncture itself is extremely sinister. Although he knows it, he has never used it before, and it is impossible to put it in the Ye family's martial arts. However, Lu Haihai doesn't know where to learn it?
After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei suddenly focused his eyes, and suddenly raised his head to look in the air ahead, his gaze seemed to penetrate the wall paint in front of him.

In the next instant, the figure had disappeared into the hall.

"come out!"

"But I want Ye to invite you." In the midair of the villa area, Ye Fei stood in the air at this moment, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

After the voice fell, not far ahead, there was a faint breeze blowing, with a lavender gleam.

In the blink of an eye, a young man in robes appeared in Ye Fei's sight. He was a strong Western martial artist with a good aura, vaguely reaching the rank of Nascent Soul.

"Under the command of Zidian in Dharma King's Palace, there is a Chinese name under him, called Zisan."

"Master Ye, hello." The person in front bowed politely and said slowly in fluent Chinese.

In mid-air, when Ye Fei heard the words, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Thinking about it now, even if Lu Haihai knew the art of soul needles, if he didn't have someone behind him, he would never dare to attack the Zhu family.

"Dharma King's Palace, Ye is worried that he won't be able to find you." Ye Fei's aura gathered around him, and the spiritual pressure of the late Nascent Soul burst out, instantly sealing off the mid-air around him.

In the midair ahead, seeing this scene, the purple-haired youth subconsciously took two steps back.

"Wait a minute, Patriarch Ye, the Palace Master has explained that if you encounter Patriarch Ye when you enter Huaxia, you must treat each other with courtesy, and I have no malice." Zi San's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly said.

The strengths of the two are both in the Nascent Soul Realm, but their combat power is far from that of Ye Fei. It is enough to kill this person, Ye Fei.

Ye Fei didn't act immediately when he heard the words, but his spiritual sense swept out and blocked the people in front.

"Are you Yaofeng's subordinate?" Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he whispered.

"Yes, the Lord of the Purple Palace is Master Yaofeng." Zisan responded immediately without any hesitation.

Seeing that the person in front didn't make a move, there was room for the matter to ease, so he relaxed a little at the moment.

"Ye Mo asked you, but the soul needle technique was passed down from your Dharma King Hall?" A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and his voice was a little low.

This ancient technique is more mysterious than Taoism, and it has long been lost in the martial arts world. If he didn't live in the inheritance, he probably wouldn't know about it.

More importantly, even if this technique has been passed down to this day, it is still spread in the Chinese martial arts world, so how could it be introduced into the Western martial arts world?
Hearing this, Zisan quickly said, "That's right, this acupuncture technique was handed down by the master of the main hall, and the eight assistant halls of the Dharma King's Hall all know this technique. Use acupuncture and secret techniques."

This member of the Dharma King's Hall knew Ye Fei quite well, so he didn't dare to be negligent at this moment. He knew that if something went wrong, his life might be in danger.

"This technique, Ye can also."

"Let me ask you again, is there a Blue Flame Hall in the Eighth Deputy Hall?" Ye Fei raised his head, the expression on his face at this moment was a bit elusive, and the person looking forward said slowly.

If he wanted to find the source of the blue flame, he might have to find the Blue Flame Hall first.

"Yes, the Blue Flame Palace ranks last, but the palace master has died in Beihai." Zi San knew everything, and responded repeatedly.

Ye Fei nodded slightly. It is reasonable for the master of the Lanyan palace to be the weakest one, whose strength is only in the late stage of Yuanying, and he is not able to reach the gods.

In mid-air, after thinking for a moment, he raised his head again.

"Tell Ye the location of the Eighth Vice Hall, and I don't need to kill you." Ye Fei's face showed indifference, and there was a bit of coldness in his voice at this moment.

In midair, the atmosphere in the air suddenly became a little tense.

Zi San in front couldn't help trembling, and hurriedly said: "This... I really don't know, except for Ziguang Hall, I only know that the envoy of Lanyan Palace has always had a good relationship with the Holy See."

The Dharma King Hall and the Eight Vice Halls are located in the Western Martial Arts world.

Among them, there are strong people in the realm of the gods and the realm of robbery, and their strength is extremely terrifying.

The strength of each hall master is extremely impressive. Just standing up to one of them is enough to shock one party. The location of the assistant hall is extremely secretive, and few people in the martial arts world know about it.

"Oh, the Holy See..." Ye Fei murmured with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After a while, he raised his head again, his eyes focused on the person in front of him.

That Zisan was extremely knowledgeable, and when he raised his hand, a curse stone appeared in his palm, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and handed it to the person in front of him.

"This is the location of the Purple Light Palace. The Palace Master once said that Patriarch Ye wants to know, so let me wait for my subordinates to tell me the truth." The expression on Zi San's face gradually calmed down a lot, and now he spoke slowly.

Ye Fei was stunned, and after receiving the tattooed mantra stone, he couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.

The Purple Light Palace undoubtedly belonged to that Yaofeng, but this person acted too strangely, he didn't know whether it was an enemy or a friend, and the last time they fought at the gate of the Ye Family Manor, there was no winner.

But now Ye Fei's combat power has increased a lot, he can be sure that Yaofeng is definitely not idle.

"Let's go, tell Zifeng to come and see Ye as soon as possible."

"Otherwise..." Before Ye Fei finished speaking, a cold light flashed in his eyes at the same time, and the surrounding air froze.

Not far ahead, Zisan immediately understood, and without any hesitation, bent over to salute Ye Fei again, then turned around and disappeared into the sky with a flicker.

In the villa area, in mid-air at this time, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at the Dihaoju below, he did not intend to stay here too much.

He must condense the power of the third boundary vein as soon as possible, and the Blue Flame Palace is undoubtedly the place he must go.

"The lord of the Holy See still has the imprint of my soul." Ye Fei chuckled lightly, and then with a streamer of light on his body, he stepped into the air in the direction of the North Sea.

His speed is extremely fast. For a strong man in the late Nascent Soul, it can be said that walking through the air is comparable to teleportation.

Time, only half a moment passed, and not far ahead, the endless sea had already fallen into his sight. Ye Fei paused for a moment on the sea surface, and then his figure disappeared again.

To find the Blue Flame Palace, he had to go to the Lord of the Holy See first, and to get to the Holy See Castle, he had to cross the North Sea.

Time passed quietly, and Ye Fei, who stepped into the North Sea, moved forward almost at full speed.

The flat land of Beihai soon appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness. After the spiritual consciousness swept over, there seemed to be no abnormality. Ye Fei didn't stop, and continued to walk forward.

In a blink of an eye, half a day has passed.

In the sea area ahead, black mist lingered, and the sea was half-empty, slightly gloomy.

"Dark Island Sea Area."

"I don't know how Lin is?" Ye Fei murmured, and then his figure flickered, and he entered the dark island directly.

After the first battle in Kunlun, with the help of Bai Yu, Ling Yushuang and Lin's two daughters should be on the dark island now. Lin's injuries are not serious, and it may be difficult to recover in a short period of time.

But with the blessing of the power of the dark island, Ye Fei can quickly stabilize the aura in her body, and it is only a matter of time before it recovers.

Twelve dark islands in the North Sea, Russell Island on the outer ring, and the coastline in the middle of the jungle, a stream of light flashed past, and within a few breaths, it passed through the jungle and headed towards the central city.

Not long after, that familiar city fell into Ye Fei's eyes.

"The city is recovering well. It seems that the Western Martial Arts world is afraid to send people to invade the dark island." Ye Fei smiled and looked at the central city in front of him.

The busy crowd in the city, the members of the lone bandit guarding everywhere, everything looks so orderly.

Last time, in the matter of the blood clan, although Dark Island suffered heavy losses, it also had some benefits. It made the inner ring and outer ring of Dark Island more united. The inner ring barrier has now been removed.

On the other side of the Western Martial Arts World, because of the death of the blood patriarch, they were even more afraid of Ye Fei, so naturally they didn't dare to send people to invade the dark island in a short time.

"Patriarch Ye, how's it going?" A voice suddenly came from not far in the air ahead.

Following that, a white shadow appeared not far in front of him in an instant. He was wearing a white gown at the moment, and his appearance was rather handsome, with a pale and immature face, and a gentle smile on his face.

Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment, his spiritual consciousness had been extending all around, but he didn't notice the sudden appearance of the person in front of him.

"Bai Sheng."

"Didn't you leave?" Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, staring at the person in front of him and said in a deep voice.

When the incident happened on Dark Island, this person, as one of the three emperors of Dark Island, chose to stand by and watch, and even left directly at the end, which made Ye Fei feel a little bit thinking.

No matter what this person's true identity is, he is a member of Dark Island after all. He used to be Emperor Lin's subordinate. Isn't it reasonable to protect Dark Island?
"I've been away for a while, but I'll be here soon. I think it's more comfortable for me to stay on Dark Island." The smile on Bai Sheng's face remained unchanged, and he looked forward and said softly.

(End of this chapter)