The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 998

He just needs to go forward and refine his inner spirit body, it is useless for Hu Jin to follow him, it is better to give him to Zoroastrianism first.

"You...you boy."

As soon as this remark came out, Hu Jin in the rear immediately stared, and wanted to say something.

But at this time, Yuechen in front of him saw this scene, and hurriedly said: "It's so good, the ancestors will naturally not refuse to give Senior Hu face, and the matter of the earth veins and fire spirits is nothing."

"Senior, please." Yuechen said with a friendly smile on his face, then raised his hand.

As the head teacher of the Fire Worship Sect, Yue Chen, if Ye Fei is easily allowed to enter the treasured land of the sect, it will inevitably be criticized by the disciples in the sect, but if there is a strong man in the tribulation state, follow him to the sect, the matter will be Another way of saying it.

This point, the moment Ye Fei opened his mouth, Yuechen knew it in his heart.

Hu Jin looked at this scene, and the expression on his face was a little unnatural at the moment.

He didn't want to interfere too much with the matter of the earth vein fire spirit. After all, this is the Zoroastrian Cult, so he just hid in the back and didn't talk too much with the Zoroastrians.

But at this moment, being disturbed by Ye Fei, it turned out that his Lingyumen owed the Fire Worship Cult a favor, and the Ye Patriarch in front of him could push it cleanly.

"Mr. Hu, you have made an oath, so you must not break your word." Ye Fei chuckled, turned to look at Hu Jindao.

Hearing this, Hu Jin was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but secretly sighed.

"Oh, that's all."

"The old man is only waiting for you for two days. If you fail to condense your real body, the old man will leave directly." Hu Jin raised his head at this moment, glanced at Ye Fei, and pouted.

"Thank you, two days is enough." Ye Fei raised his fists and smiled.

On the sandy ground in front of him, Yuechen smiled when he saw this scene. Such a result was naturally what he wanted to see the most.

After some guest greetings, Yue Chen stopped talking and handed Ye Fei a dark red bronze medal in the shape of a flame, and then informed the location of the Earth Vein Fire Spirit.

With this token, the disciples of Zoroastrianism will not stop his footsteps.

And the Land of Earth Vein and Fire Spirit is located in the depths of this desert.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, and after receiving the token, he flickered and quickly disappeared into the sandstorm.

Not long after Ye Fei left, only Yue Chen and Hu Jin were left before the big formation of the Fire Worship Pope.

"Senior Hu, the ancestor has been waiting for a long time." Yuechen turned his head at this moment, looked at the person in front, and then raised his hand and said.

When Hu Jin heard this, the expression on his face showed a rare seriousness, and he nodded slightly at the same time.

After all, the two stopped talking, and then moved forward.

Not long after, a dazzling golden light appeared in the sandstorm in front of the sky, and a spiritual light barrier visible to the line of sight fell into the sight of the two of them.

"Let's rise." Yue Chen shouted, raising his hand and pointing forward.

In front of the barrier, there was a burst of space distortion, and the entrance to the Zoroastrian Cult appeared in front of the two of them.

Huaxia Yinmen, but there are martial arts experts above Yuanying in the mortal gate, and the important places of the mountain gate are hidden in the Sumeru Formation. It can be seen that there is undoubtedly a different world inside the Zoroastrianism.

With the two stepping in, the knowledge of the spiritual light channel dissipated, and the formation barrier in midair disappeared almost at the same time.

In the Zoroastrianism, in a golden hall, at this moment, standing with his hands behind his back, is this old man in a red and black robe, black hair, long beard, and a majestic expression.

This person looks old, but his figure is upright, his whole body is extraordinary, and his deep eyes are not angry and majestic.

"Disciple Yuechen, pay homage to the ancestor." Yuechen's voice came from outside the main hall.

There was a glint in the eyes of the old man in the hall, and he turned around slowly at the same time.

"Chen'er, you should step back first."

"Hu Jin, you and I haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years, right?" The old man in the hall raised his head and looked forward at this moment, his eyes swept outside the main hall door.

His voice at this moment obviously carried a bit of old feeling.

Outside the golden hall, Yuechen at this moment, after hearing the words of the ancestor, immediately raised his hand and bowed, without saying a word, then turned his head and retreated to the rear.

In front of the main hall, Hu Jin grinned and stepped into the hall at the same time.

"That's right, it's been a hundred years. Since the last shock in the Martial Dao world, there hasn't been much contact with the powerful fighters in the Chinese Martial Dao world." Inside the Golden Palace, Hu Jin paused and looked forward.

The two powerful men in the Tribulation Realm looked at each other in the hall at this moment, with smiles on their faces.

Tribulation state, looking at the martial arts circles in the East and the West, there are not many people who have survived, and all of these people are standing at the pinnacle of martial arts.

"Hu Jin, you came to my Fire Worship Sect in person just to help that junior, gather the real body of the boundary vein?" In the front hall, the old man's eyes were sharp, and the conversation suddenly became sharper.

Hearing this, Hu Jin couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

"He is not a junior."

"Wan Zhuang of Kunlun fell into this son's hands too." Hu Jin responded in a low voice with the same smile on his face.

When the old man in front heard this, a look of disdain obviously flashed in his eyes.

"That's because Wan Zhuo underestimated the enemy. As a strong man in the Tribulation Realm, he shouldn't have made such a mistake." The expression on the face of the ancestor of the Fire Worship Sect at this moment became obviously a little bit lower.

In the Huaxia Martial Dao world, there are not many strong people in the Tribulation Realm, so each of them will have some understanding between them.

Wan Zhuang, the ancestor of Kunlun, has the strength of the peak of the second level of the realm. If he hadn't underestimated the junior of the family, the ancestor of the Fire Worship Sect believed that such a thing would never happen.

"Old Rong, the old man thinks that Ye Fei's combat power is enough to fight side by side."

"Some things, some things in the martial arts world, should be discussed with this son before making a decision." The expression on Hu Jin's face became a little serious at this moment, and he looked up at the person in front of him.

In the front hall, the ancestor of the Fire Worship Sect couldn't help snorting when he heard the words.

"Hmph, he's not qualified enough. If it wasn't for Elder Fu's face, I would have taken action to solve this son." The ancestor of the Fire Worship Sect snorted, a killing intent flashed in his eyes, and his aura immediately froze.

Hearing this, Hu Jin couldn't help frowning slightly.

The hidden sect of Chinese Martial Dao, the powerhouses in the Tribulation Realm, if they had no other choice, would never attack the juniors with outstanding martial arts talents. This is between the powerhouses at their level, each obeying the rules.

No matter how strong the Tribulation Realm is, there will always be a limit to the lifespan, which is undoubtedly extremely important for the cultivation of martial arts juniors.

And the killing intent in the eyes of the person in front of him seemed to be serious.

In the Northwest Gobi, after Hu Jin left, Ye Fei followed the guidance in the token in his palm, walked all the way to the depths of the sandstorm ahead, and crossed the Zoroastrian gate guard formation at the same time.

The location of the earth vein fire spirit is not inside the Zoroastrian sect, but a land thousands of miles behind, swallowed by sandstorms.

Time, half a minute passed.

At this time, Ye Fei, as he continued to go deeper, the temperature in the surrounding air gradually increased. The air was full of sand and dust, and ordinary people could no longer tell the direction.

"Ahead, less than a hundred miles."

"My spiritual consciousness is blocked by the formation barrier." On the sand dune, Ye Fei paused, looking up at the moment.

He was silent for a moment, and then disappeared in place.

The next moment he appeared, he was already standing in front of a sandstorm barrier, and the violent degree of sand and dust in front of him had reached an extremely powerful and terrifying point.

Ye Fei looked up and couldn't help laughing lightly.

The blue flame power in his body became active, and from the sandy ground under his feet, scorching heat came out. Although it was not strong, its source was obviously extremely terrifying.

"Earth veins refine the earth, only the core disciples of this sect are eligible to enter, who are you?" A voice suddenly came from the sandstorm ahead.

After the words fell, I saw a handsome man in a blue robe with long hair appearing on the sandy ground in front of him.

Seeing this, Ye Fei immediately took out the flame token that Yuechen gave him before.

"Elder Order!"

"Forgive me for my blindness, and I hope that senior will forgive me. Please come in." After seeing the flame token, the person in front was startled, and then showed a respectful expression on his face.

After finishing speaking, he saw the runes condensed in the palm of this person, and raised his hand to hit the back with a palm.

"Boom, boom." There was only a muffled sound, and the sandstorm barrier in front of him dispersed with a bang.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, then he raised his head and looked forward.

I only felt a burst of hot breath coming from the front. Behind the sandstorm barrier, there was a sea of ​​fire. At the end of the line of sight, there was a tumbling lava layer.

In its fringe areas, there are still many disciples of Zoroastrianism, who use the power of lava fire veins to exercise their physical strength,

Ye Fei didn't hesitate, and then walked in.

Under the feet, there are pieces of red lava rocks. Ordinary people can't last three breaths when stepping on them, but for martial arts practitioners, it has a very good effect of exercising their body.

Cooperating with the scorching hot breath in the air from time to time, this place is undoubtedly a treasure land.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Ye Fei to believe that there is such a place hidden in the hidden door of martial arts.

"You stop!"

"Why haven't I seen you before, are you a new core disciple?" Just as Ye Fei was walking forward, a thin voice suddenly came from his ear.

Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look to the right.

I saw that it was a woman wearing a black tight-fitting cloth, short hair, long legs, extraordinary appearance, and a wild feeling all over her body. She should be the core disciple of Zoroastrian Cult without a doubt.

The woman walked slowly, watching the aura on her body, her strength had reached the mid-stage Golden Core.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and his spiritual sense subconsciously swept away. According to his perception, there are nearly a hundred core disciples entrenched around this lava field, and the weakest ones are also in the early stage of Golden Core.

"The Fire Worship Sect is worthy of being a top-level hidden sect." Ye Fei withdrew his spiritual consciousness, and at this moment he couldn't help but wonder inwardly.

(End of this chapter)