Chapter 974
The mountain forest in the early morning is shrouded in mist, and the soft morning light pours down, awakening the vitality in the forest.

Above the upper valley, on the bluestone hillside, Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes, then raised his head and looked forward. Following his gaze, there was a faint white streak across the distant horizon.

The next moment, a young man in a white gown with an easy-going appearance and a gentle smile appeared in his sight.

"Long time, no see." The young man in white smiled slightly, his expression as usual.

Ye Fei is no stranger to this person.

"Oh it's you."

"Well, it's been good lately." Ye Fei also smiled back. Since the farewell to An Dao, he has indeed not seen the person in front of him for a long time.

That easy-going smile, always looking harmless to humans and animals, is obviously Bai Sheng, one of the Three Emperors of the Dark Island.

"Let's get to know each other officially."

"Dharma King Palace, Lord of the White Palace, you can call me Bailong, Baisheng is one of my incarnations." The smile on Bailong's face remained unchanged, and then he slowly raised his hand and clasped his fists politely at the person in front of him.

On the hillside ahead, above the bluestone, Ye Fei smiled lightly, without much surprise on his face.

As early as two days ago, he already knew the identity of the White Palace Master, and he also knew that the White Dragon in front of him was extremely powerful in battle and understood the derivation in the rumors.

If there is no absolute certainty, such a person will not make a move at will.

"Are you... are you waiting for me?" Bai Long raised his head and looked forward, and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Ye Fei nodded slightly. Obviously, the invitation from the Dharma King Hall cannot be avoided. He chose to stay here, naturally, to wait for the person in front of him to come.

Triple Tribulation Realm, mysterious derivation technique, the person in front of him is undoubtedly the most difficult person Ye Fei has encountered since he stepped into the world of martial arts.

"In this case, come with me." Bai Long looked at Ye Fei and said softly, his expression unchanged.

Obviously, before he came here, he had deduced it countless times. The person in front of him had no choice but to follow him to the Dharma King's Hall, and that was to die here.

Ye Fei couldn't help shaking his head slightly when he heard this.

"If I say, no." The voice was still flat, and the conversation between the two seemed to be chatting with old friends.

It's just that there is undoubtedly a murderous intention hidden in this small talk.

As soon as Ye Fei said this, the atmosphere around him seemed to freeze a bit.

In the middle of the valley in front of him, Bailong chuckled again, and saw that he didn't say much, and then he took two steps back, and then Baimang flashed in his palm, pointing towards the void beside him.

"Bang, bang!" There was a muffled sound in the air.

It was as if something had collapsed suddenly.

The valley trembled accordingly, and the fog in the jungle dissipated, and the ancient rune formation hidden in the air was easily broken by this person.

The way of formation has been passed down for thousands of years, so it can be described as broad and profound.

Even Ye Fei, after knowing the operation of the formation and the direction of the text, it is impossible to collapse it so easily with one finger.

And what I saw in front of me was not the white dragon's deep understanding of the way of the formation, but the method of breaking the formation. This person had already calculated countless times before coming here.

A strong man who knows the art of derivation can be sure to be safe when he makes a move.

"Patriarch Ye, since I show up, you have nowhere to escape."

"You and I are friends, come with me, the palace master will not kill you." The smile on Bailong's face remained the same, he had always admired the person in front of him very much.

Before that, the two were indeed considered friends, but they were only considered friends.

"Since we have different positions, how can we be friends?" Ye Fei whispered, spiritual power surged in his body, and when he raised his hand, the Lianhua Sword fell into his palm.

In the valley, the atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point.

The chill in the ice sword has spread all around, and traces of icicles can be vaguely seen, flying and floating in the mid-air.

"Heh, Patriarch Ye, why are you doing this?"

"You should know that with your strength, you can't be my opponent. I have deduced it dozens of times before I came here, and I even deduced the beast calamity in your giant cauldron."

A confident smile appeared on Bailong's face. He obviously knew Ye Fei very well.

The person in front of him has the strongest combat power, he can fight against the double robbery, and can remain undefeated, and the beast robbery in his hand is extremely powerful. Although the white dragon is uncertain, he will not sacrifice the giant cauldron to Ye Fei Opportunity.

"Really, if you are wrong, then?" Ye Fei whispered, and his figure stepped into the air.

The aura on his body skyrocketed, golden light flashed on his collar, the power of the ancient black snake surrounded his body, and the lotus ice sword in his palm flashed fiercely.

With the strength of the triple calamity realm, the power of the boundary veins may not be able to hurt this person.

At this moment, Ye Fei didn't hesitate too much, and his attack was the strongest combat power. The Red Immortal Bamboo Flute in his left hand had already been held in his palm.

"Immortal soldiers, now."

"Xuan'er, prepare to fight with all your strength."

Ye Fei let out a low cry, and a red light flashed in his palm. In front of him, the huge figure of the immortal soldier appeared in the mid-air of the valley.

"Yeah, Xuan'er is not afraid of him." The voice of the ancient black snake echoed in Ye Fei's sea of ​​consciousness at the same time.

After all, he was holding an ice sword in his hand, with an afterimage of his figure, stepping on the ice, rushing towards the person in front.

In the air ahead, a dazzling golden light flashed, and the huge body of the ancient black snake suddenly appeared, and with a sudden flick of its long tail, it brought a gust of black wind and swept towards the person in front.

Immortal soldier Zhao Shanhe also unfolded that extremely terrifying speed, comparable to the power of teleportation, and appeared on the right side of the white dragon in front.

At this moment, Ye Fei, holding an ice sword, pointed directly at the chest of the person in front of him.

This battle is unavoidable. Follow the people ahead and go to the Dharma King's Hall. Even if it is true as Bai Long and Yaofeng said, the Hall Master will not kill him, but most likely he will not let him return to Huaxia easily.

Without absolute certainty, Ye Fei would not easily go to the Dharma King Hall.

In the mid-air ahead, Bailong smiled slightly, and saw him slowly raise his palm, and the power of a tattoo spell condensed, pointing forward again, the target was the fairy soldiers closest to him.

A white glow flashed past, blending into the eyebrows of the immortal soldier, and the next moment the huge figure of the immortal soldier was suddenly frozen in place.

"Patriarch Ye, it's useless."

"Before I came to find you, I found a way to deal with all your attacks. I even knew the order of your moves. How could you win?"

Bailong acted extremely calmly, after he stopped the immortal soldier, he raised his left hand, and a dark red virtual net appeared above his fingertips.

"Shuo Ling." A whisper came, and the dark red spirit net instantly became several times larger.

In just an instant, the figure of the ancient black snake was blocked.

In mid-air, Xuan'er let out low growls. After struggling for a while, she couldn't escape the blockade of the dark red spirit net.

The power of Ye Fei's two catastrophe realms was silently dispelled by the people in front of him like this. It can be seen that the derivation method in the rumors does have merits and can make people invincible.

"Ye doesn't believe it, didn't you miss it?" Ye Fei held the ice sword, without any hesitation at the moment, as before, he rushed towards the person in front of him.

Bai Long chuckled and shook his head. After he had perfected his technique of derivation, he never missed it.

Although it is impossible to accurately deduce Ye Fei's future, but this time the two fought, Bailong wasted a lot of energy, at the expense of the foundation of martial arts, and tried his best to figure out every detail.

"Patriarch Ye, give up."

"I can tell you, I have never missed it." The confident light in Bai Long's eyes came from the depths of his heart, making it impossible for people to refute, let alone look at him easily.

After the words fell, the man raised his hand again, and the pure whiteness on his fingertips quickly condensed, abruptly catching the penetrating power of Ye Fei's sword.

"Patriarch Ye, it's over."

"Feng." Bailong smiled slightly, and the whiteness he saw turned into filaments that could be seen in sight, and followed the ice sword towards Ye Fei's figure, and then stretched away rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Fei's whole body was wrapped in the shape of half a silkworm chrysalis.

The spiritual power in his body was almost completely suppressed, and he was powerless to resist. As the white dragon in front of him said, when he appeared in front of Ye Fei, everything was over.

"Is this the result of your deduction?" A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, staring at the person in front of him, he asked in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Bailong smiled and said, "Yes, Beihai Lingsi can block your spiritual power, spiritual knowledge, and blood power. Now you don't have any power to resist it."

This spiritual thread itself is also a magic weapon comparable to a fairy treasure, and with the power of the White Dragon's triple tribulation state, it is obviously absolutely impossible for a junior who is half a step into the gods to break free from it.

But at this moment, Ye Fei suddenly took a deep look at the person in front of him, and then couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling.

"This time, you made a mistake."

"Do you know that before waiting for you, Ye went to meet a senior in the martial arts world." Ye Fei looked at the person in front of him with calm eyes, and said word by word.

In the valley, upon hearing the words, Bai Long couldn't help flashing a gleam in his eyes.

Regarding Ye Fei's affairs, it was already becoming more and more difficult for him to calculate. If he could figure it out clearly, the confrontation between the two was already his limit. As for who Ye Fei went to meet, Bai Long had no way of knowing. of.

But after thinking about it for a moment, Bailong smiled instantly, looking at Ye Fei with more appreciation.

"Patriarch Ye, my calculations are not wrong. If you want to use a few words to mess with my mind, you must be underestimating me, Bai Long." Bai Long smiled and said slowly.

The most feared thing in practicing martial arts is to make mistakes. A mistake in derivation is not just a simple mistake, it will have a great impact on the foundation of martial arts in many cases.

It is very possible that Bailong's strength in the triple tribulation realm will be in vain if it is just a small deduction error.

(End of this chapter)

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