Chapter 957
Ye Fei nodded slightly, and at the same time glanced at the inner hall of the ancient castle in front of him, then quickly withdrew his gaze and didn't pay much attention to it.

After a moment of silence, he looked up at the person in front of him.

"Lin Qing, I'll leave it to you to meet up overseas."

"In a short time, I probably won't be going overseas again." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and the expression on his face became a little serious at the moment, and he looked at the person in front of him and said in a low voice.

The most important thing now is undoubtedly to find a way to fight against the powerful hand of Tianwei. He must step into the realm of supernatural powers.

Lin Qing in front of her nodded slightly when she heard the words. After pondering for a while, the expression on her face changed for some reason.

"What's the matter?" Ye Fei's observation skills are amazing, and the subtle expression changes in front of him cannot escape his eyes.

It has been nearly four days since he entered the desert sand valley. Ye Fei knows nothing about the outside world, but looking at the expressions of the people in front of him, it seems that something happened.

"President, something may have happened on Beihai Ping Island."

"Two days ago, my subordinates got the news that the Western Martial Arts world sent many experts to China, and I also sent people to investigate, but there is no news so far."

Lin Qing revealed a serious expression, and then she opened her mouth to explain.

Of course, she has an incomparable understanding of the situation in the Western Martial Arts world. The fluctuations this time were not carried out in secret. It seemed that the real war had already started quietly.

"Beihai..."

Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The battle between the Eastern and Western martial arts circles was obviously not just a talk. After the death of the Lanyan Palace envoy, the Western martial arts world has been quiet for a while, but this quietness is undoubtedly a harbinger of the coming storm.

The so-called Nascent Soul Realm is not allowed to participate in the war. I am afraid that this rule has not been torn up.

"Lin Qing, you continue to inquire about news from the Western Martial Arts world."

"Focus on the Dharma King Hall. As for Huaxia, I will go back and deal with it myself." Ye Fei thought for a moment, then said in a low voice.

Compared with this battle, Ye Fei was most afraid of the Dharma King's Hall organization.

"Yes!" Lin Qing immediately nodded her head when she heard the words.

Nowadays, with the help of the Holy See in overseas gathering places, it will undoubtedly be much easier to inquire about the news. Lin Qing is confident that she can investigate the secrets of the Palace of the Fawang.

After all, the two of them will not talk too much.

Ye Fei didn't have time to recover from his injuries, so he stepped straight into the air and quickly disappeared into the midair of the Holy See Castle.

At this time, Fu Ni, who was in the castle, felt a little relieved after Ye Fei's breath disappeared.

"Finally gone."

"Until the East-West Martial Arts War is over, I don't want to see this evil star again." In the secret room of the inner hall, Fu Ni couldn't help but whispered to himself at this moment.

Not long after, a voice suddenly came from outside the secret room of the inner hall.

"My lord, China's Beihai and Nanhai have strong men stationed there. The Dharma King's Hall needs the help of my Holy See faction. Look..." The voice was very clear, and the person who spoke was the one standing outside the door at the moment. Lord of judgment.

As soon as these words came out, the secret room in the inner hall couldn't help falling into silence.

Then, after a long time, Fu Ni's voice came and said: "There are three bishops in white clothes and one holy master in black clothes. You don't need to go. It's best not to have anything to do with the emperor."

"Also, don't hide this news, you can tell Lin Qing from the Tongji Society."

After the voice fell, no sound came from the secret room anymore.

The meaning in Fu Ni's voice is already very clear. In this battle between the Eastern and Western martial arts worlds, he is just pretending and will never fight with all his strength. After all, his own life is still in the hands of Ye Fei.

"Your subordinate understands!" Outside the inner hall door, the Lord of Judgment heard the words, and immediately bowed and responded at the same time.

On the other hand, Ye Fei, after leaving the ancient castle of the Holy See, he hardly stopped, and appeared at the bay port of Manhattan at the fastest speed. There was an endless stretch in front of him, which was the North Sea that divided the world of martial arts between East and West.

"Over the hidden door, I don't know whether to send more people." Ye Fei raised his head and looked forward, and at this moment he couldn't help but wondered inwardly.

The western martial arts world made a strong move. If the Huaxia Yinmen is still the same as before, with the help of the martial arts family alone, including Lu Liang and others, even with the help of the battle array, it is likely that it will be difficult to resist.

Thinking of this, Ye Fei didn't hesitate anymore, and his figure disappeared in place.

In the middle of Beihai, the power of teleportation unfolded, and his speed was undoubtedly displayed to the extreme.

Although the continuous teleportation consumes a lot of his own spiritual power, Ye Fei still didn't stay for a moment. He was really worried about the situation on Beihaiping Island.

Time passed quietly.

As he moved forward at almost full speed, in less than half a day, Ye Fei had already appeared in the waters of the dark island in the North Sea.

Under the sweep of spiritual consciousness, there was nothing abnormal in Russell Island.

"After the blood clan incident, the general western martial arts forces should not dare to pay attention to the dark island." In the middle of the sea, Ye whispered, and then stopped thinking about it.

His figure flickered, and once again disappeared in mid-air above the sea.

Beihai Ping Island is not too far away from Dark Island. After a teleport, he is already close to the jungle on the edge of Ping Island.

Here is the jungle basin where Ye Fei stabilized his injuries when he stepped into Pingdao for the first time.

And after passing through this basin, it is the gathering place of the Huaxia Martial Arts people, the eastern part of the island that has been transformed into Pingcheng.

In the midair of the forest in the basin, Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness swept away immediately, and he did not feel the fluctuation of spiritual power. The Beihai battlefield should be in a truce at this moment.

This relieved Ye Fei a little, and at the same time his figure brought out an afterimage, and soon appeared on the edge of the Pingcheng base.

"who?"

"Alert, all alert!"

Just as Ye Fei stabilized his figure, there was a loud shout in his ears, and the power of Qi and blood all around him rushed to the sky, blocking the other figures within three feet.

"The reaction is not slow, you are very good." Ye Fei smiled slightly and looked up at the same time.

Following his gaze, a team of six people had already surrounded him. These people were all relatively strong and strong, with a good aura, and the power of vitality and blood emerged.

"Teach... the instructor."

"Everyone is there, Yinlong three groups, all members gather."

"Hello, instructor!"

The six people in front of them reacted instantly, with fanaticism in their eyes, and raised their hands to salute Ye Fei in front of them.

In the Yinlong brigade, these group members all respected Ye Fei very much. That young man was undoubtedly a god-like existence, and the mood of these six people can be imagined at this moment.

"Well, continue to patrol."

"You, take me to see Lu Liang." Ye Fei nodded slightly, and then looked at the guard, a man with a simple and honest appearance.

After his words fell, the six people in front immediately saluted and said yes, then turned and left, hiding on the edge of Pingcheng, the discipline can be described as extremely high, while the simple-faced man stayed behind, straightened his waist and waited Following Ye Fei's instructions.

"Let's go." Ye Fei smiled lightly, then whispered.

"Yes, instructor!" The voices of the people in front were loud, and then they turned around in unison and walked towards a training ground near the west of Pingcheng, where there was a residential gathering place.

In this Pingcheng, except for the conference building in the center, there are not too many buildings in the whole city.

Most of the places are occupied by the training ground, and the living quarters of martial arts practitioners are basically arranged not far from the training ground.

Under the leadership of the person in front, a wooden house in front appeared in Ye Fei's sight not long after.

"Mr. Lu, this is it." Ye Fei paused, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

An invisible force erupted in his body, causing the members of the hidden dragon beside him to tremble uncontrollably.

Without too much nonsense, Ye Fei moved forward directly, and quickly walked to the door of the wooden house. At the same time, the wooden door in front of him opened slowly at the same time, and the people inside obviously felt the momentum.

The person in front of the door was tall and tall, his face was sharp and resolute, and his face was full of seriousness at the moment.

"Well, Ye...fei." The person in front paused.

After reacting, this resolute middle-aged man showed a smile on his face.

"Chief Instructor Qinglong." Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him, thinking something bad in his heart.

If it was not forced, Qinglong and Lu Liang would not leave the Yinlong base at the same time, and they would always need one person to guard them. At this moment, the aura of these two people had already appeared in the wooden house at the same time.

Under Ye Fei's perception, Lu Liang's breath in the room was extremely weak.

"what happened?"

"Old Lu..." Ye Fei showed doubts on his face. Pingcheng has the Yinlong Brigade and Yun'er guarding it. Under the battle, Lu Liang should not fight easily. It stands to reason that it is impossible to be injured so badly.

"It's okay, that old thing won't die yet." Qinglong waved his hand, seemingly a little casually, but the faint worry in his eyes was very obvious.

After all, the two stopped talking, and Ye Fei immediately walked into the wooden house.

In this ordinary hut, there was no one else except Qinglong and Lu Liang. At this time, Ye Fei walked straight into the inner room and looked forward.

In front of Lu Liang, the aura on his body was extremely weak, and there were bursts of black energy overflowing from his body.

His eyes were closed, the arm of his left hand was broken, and his face sometimes showed pain, which was obviously more serious than Ye Fei imagined.

Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and then he walked up the mountain.

"Feng." Raising his hand to make a tactic, a ray of spiritual light attached to the fingertips, and then moved towards the eyebrows of the person in front of him.

Under this finger, the black energy on Lu Liang's body was obviously weakened a lot, and the pained look on his face gradually faded away.

At this moment, Ye Fei took a deep breath, and then withdrew his fingers. Seeing this, the green dragon at the back hurried forward, focusing his eyes on the person in front.

(End of this chapter)

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