The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 980
Lingyumen, the forbidden area of ​​Beishan.

Gong Susu on the practice field below couldn't help snorting when she saw Ye Fei approaching in midair.

"A Nascent Soul retailer, dispensable."

"It's extremely dangerous inside the tomb, so it's good for others to drag us down." Gong Susu didn't lower her voice. After she finished speaking, her voice spread throughout the training ground.

Immediately, the expressions on the faces of the disciples of the Lingyu Sect in the arena changed somewhat.

"Yuanying retail investors?
"What's going on, according to the sect master's records, every time the tomb is opened, the leader is at least a senior who is a master of the gods!"

"Senior Sister Gong, you won't lie to us, it must be that Yue Xiaohong is behind it..."

On the training ground, all the disciples of the Lingyu Sect were looking at Yue Xiaohong, with contempt in their eyes.

This Yue Xiaohong, who succeeded to the position of sect master back then, did not come through a challenge, but the previous sect master died accidentally. At that time, the sect had an accompanying spirit, and only Yue Xiaohong was the only one.

In this way, the ancestor made an exception and was appointed as the head of the sect.

In addition, in the past few years, Yue Xiaohong disappeared for several years and was not in the Lingyu Sect, which made the disciples in the sect extremely dissatisfied. This is the attitude towards this sect master.

In mid-air, Yue Xiaohong's face turned red, and he wanted to explain, but in the end he sighed secretly, closed his eyes slightly, and ignored the disciples in the sect below.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected. He is sitting in emptiness at this moment, ready to wait for the return of the second-generation disciple again. He believes that Ye Fei can bring his mother out safely.

Immediately he will prove to everyone in the Lingyu Sect that he, Yue Xiaohong, is worthy of the position of Sect Master.

Beishan, in front of the Lingguang sky curtain, under the leadership of Gong Susu, the second generation disciples of Lingyumen first entered it.

At this moment, Ye Fei glanced at Yue Xiaohong at the back, and then stopped talking. With a flickering figure, he stepped into the spiritual light vortex channel in front of him.

Entering the spiritual light channel, Ye Fei only felt his vision blurred for a while.

After only a moment, after his spiritual consciousness recovered, he was already on a low rocky slope. Not far away, Gong Susu and others had already entered this space.

The sky is very dark.

On the ground, there are many traces of dry cracks, and in front of the low slope under the feet, there is a desolate basin that seems to have no end.

On the basin, you can see the bones of strange beasts, scattered sparsely, and there are huge white spines, which are deeply embedded in the soil of the basin, giving people an eerie feeling.

"Here..." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and his heart became a little more vigilant.

In the air, there was a faint sense of oppression, which made him feel the threat of death.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly appeared on his collar, and after a flash, he began to become weak.

"Xuan'er, what's the matter with you?" Ye Fei secretly thought that something was wrong, and at this moment, he quickly spread his spiritual knowledge.

He signed a bloodline contract with the ancient black snake, and at this moment he could clearly feel that after stepping into this space, Xuan'er's breath became weak at an extremely fast speed.

"Okay, I'm so tired."

"Xuan...Xuan'er's power has been completely suppressed. There are beast races that surpass Xuan'er." The voice of the ancient black snake became extremely weak at this moment.

After he finished speaking, before Ye Fei could react, the golden light on his collar completely dissipated.

Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and he quickly turned to search with his spiritual sense. After discovering that Xuan'er had fallen into a deep sleep, he was a little relieved. ,

"Just stepping here will force Xuan'er to fall into a deep sleep." Ye Fei frowned slightly, and at this moment his face could not help showing a dignified look, and the spiritual power in his body turned away.

Here, I'm afraid it's not as simple as he imagined.

But at this time, Gong Susu and the others in front couldn't help showing mocking expressions on their faces.

"Why, do you want us to carry you away?"

"Heh, you were so frightened just after stepping in, I think you'd better get out of here quickly, at least you can save your life."

Gong Susu sneered and couldn't help but speak.

Their destination this time is the central area of ​​this space. Along the way, they will inevitably encounter many dangers. The weak lead the way, and they have to protect them, which is undoubtedly unacceptable to her.

Originally, they had conflicts with Ye Fei before, but now they can be said to be more and more uncomfortable with this leader.

On the low rocky slope, Ye Fei raised his head and glanced at the four people in front of him. He didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't bother to explain too much to these juniors.

"Let's go." Ye Fei whispered, and then stepped forward.

He just needs to bring these four people out of this place safely, and he doesn't want to waste too much time at this moment.

"Hmph, don't blame us for not reminding you, after entering the basin, your life and death have nothing to do with us." Among the four people in front, the early Yuanying disciple named Zhao Er couldn't help but hum at this moment.

Looking at Ye Fei's expression at this moment, it was extremely impatient.

In the original spirit tomb trial, the guide was to protect their safety, but now they have to worry about this person's safety when they enter this place, which will undoubtedly affect the group's acquisition of companion spirits.

When Ye Fei heard the words, he didn't argue, but just nodded slightly.

After all, a group of people walked towards the basin ahead, while Ye Fei followed behind the four of them.

Not long after, the basin in front of it was half-empty, and there was a black mist floating indistinctly, and at the same time, there were several dull growls suddenly.

In the basin, the faces of the group of people changed slightly at this moment, and the spiritual power in their bodies burst out accordingly, forming a defensive aura that could be seen around the body.

"Everyone be careful!"

"It is recorded in the ancient books in the door that there are hundreds of spirit beasts with remnants of consciousness in the tomb, gathered together and not scattered, guarding various places in the tomb." Among the four people in front, Fan Feng took a step forward at this moment, with a nervous look on his face. color.

Compared to Gong Susu and the two juniors behind him, he obviously knows a lot more about this place.

"Hmm." The three people behind responded in a low voice.

But at this time, the black mist ahead became thicker and thicker, and the low-pitched roars became more frequent.

After a group of people walked forward for a while, the black mist in the mid-air ahead had already formed a sky curtain, like a black wall, blocking the way of everyone.

"Senior Brother Fan, you are familiar with the ancient books of the sect master, can you recognize what kind of beast this is?" Gong Susu frowned slightly at this moment, raised her head and looked forward, and couldn't help asking.

The two juniors at the rear, at the same time, focused their eyes on Fan Feng.

Fan Feng looked up at the basin in front of him. After a moment of silence, he finally shook his head slightly.

"Junior Sister, there are so many spirit beasts and fierce beasts in this world, and most of them have long been extinct. The information recorded in ancient books is limited, so it is difficult to judge." The expression on Fan Feng's face seemed a little helpless.

Not to mention him, even the ancestors of the sect would not be able to recognize what kind of beast was the remnant spirit of the alien beast blocking them in front of them.

"But junior sister, don't worry."

"The spirit beasts in the spirit tomb, the fierce beasts, have long since died. Our martial arts restraint the beast race. As long as we are careful, we will be fine." Fan Feng's breath condensed, and then he said in a low voice.

After everyone heard the words, they nodded slightly, ready to step into the black mist ahead.

They can only enter the center of the land of the spirit tombs and find the tombs of the beasts.
Only then was it possible to use the power of exercises to refine half-life spirits. According to the ancient records in the sect, there are a lot of spirit beasts and remnants there, and they can find the most suitable companion spirits for them.

"Wait a minute, the fog ahead will dissipate in a short time, we just need to wait for a while." Ye Fei, who had been silent behind him, took a step forward and suddenly said.

As soon as these words came out, the four people in front were all taken aback for a moment, and then turned their heads.

"how do you know."

"Oh, is it possible that you still know this beast spirit?" Gong Susu looked at Ye Fei with disdain, and couldn't help but ask after glancing at Ye Fei.

In her opinion, it was obvious that the person in front of her was timid and did not dare to step inside.

When Ye Fei heard this, he didn't pay any attention to this woman, but looked up at the dark foggy sky ahead.

"This beast, named Bull Roar, belongs to a kind of ancient desolate beast. It can spit out fog and cover the sky. Anyone who steps into it will have their five senses and six senses blocked, and will be lost in the black mist."

"But the duration of the fog is limited, and it will be fine when it dissipates."

Ye Fei slowly opened his mouth and explained.

After hearing that dull growl just now, he knew the origin of this beast.

As he spoke, Fan Feng and the other two disciples in front of him had a glimmer of light in their eyes, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Ye Fei.

Those whose strength can reach the Nascent Soul Realm are naturally not stupid people, and those who can see the spirits of the beast race hidden in the black mist at a glance are not ordinary people.

Gong Susu in front of him had a displeasure expression on his face when he heard the words, and couldn't help casting a light glance at Ye Fei.

"Hmph, making it up, who wouldn't know it."

"Senior Brother Fan, do you believe it?"

At the same time, Gong Susu turned her head and looked at Fan Feng who was beside her. The anger in her eyes was obvious at this moment.

Fan Feng was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly. To be honest, he did not believe Ye Fei's words in his heart. A retail investor in martial arts, I am afraid that he has never seen a spirit beast in his life.

It is undoubtedly impossible to see the remnants of the orcs at a glance.

"Well, Junior Sister, let's go in without delay." After Fan Feng finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Ye Fei.

Then he said again: "You can stay here, after all, you are not a disciple of the Spirit Control Sect, and the spirits of the beast race are a great threat to you."

The cultivation method of Lingyumen is undoubtedly extremely powerful for the suppression of spirit beasts.

Even if they really encounter spirit beasts, as long as they don't fight hard, ordinary disciples can retreat completely. Looking at the entire martial arts world, if you want to talk about your understanding of ancient spirit beasts and desolate beasts.

Ling Yumen dares to be the second, no one dares to be the first.

"Then, I wish you all good luck." Ye Fei didn't say much, just sat cross-legged on the spot.

The fog of desolate beasts and bull roars, even those who are strong in the catastrophe, will probably get lost in it without knowing it. Although it will not hurt people's lives, it is unwise to spread it indiscriminately.

(End of this chapter)