The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 1638 Left Palm White Flame
"Old man Baiwu, a member of the Xianling tribe, 200 years ago, used the art of transforming immortals." The old man spoke slowly, his voice revealing vicissitudes that cannot be concealed.

Ye Fei nodded slightly at this moment when he heard the words.

This art of transforming immortals was created by the third young master of the Ye Clan. The one who entered the Ling Kingdom 200 years ago should undoubtedly be his body, and the Bai Wu in Ye Fei's memory is the soul of the person in front of him. .

"senior."

"Ye has a question, now you, can you sense where you are?" Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and then he asked in a low voice.

The ancestor of the ancient beast sect seemed to have been hiding by his side ever since Ye Fei stepped into the source world, even if Ye Fei now stepped into the imperial realm and entered the sacred realm of the spiritual kingdom.

He had a feeling that all this seemed to be expected by the ancestor of the Ancient Beast Sect.

Or, it was this person who secretly contributed to all of this.

"Ahem, my friend was joking. This old man is just a mortal. It is already a miracle that he can survive until now. Even if that person from outside the world appears at this moment, this old man can only worship him." The stooped old man said slowly.

He can survive until now, mostly because he has a spirit that defies the sky, but that spirit is no longer him.

When Ye Fei heard the words, he stopped asking questions immediately, which was also expected by him.

Bai Wu's cultivation is at least the emperor level, although the person in front of him is his true body, Ye Fei has already understood the art of transforming into an immortal.

"Ye Xiaoyou, the purpose of the two of you is already clear to the old man. The spiritual karma flame is stored in the royal city. Please come with me." The old man said slowly, then turned around and walked forward with a cane.

When Ye Fei heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Immediately without further words, he and Hei Wu followed the person in front and walked towards the palace.

In the city of Lingwang, the pedestrians on the long street are extremely respectful to the old man in front of them. There are many people bending over and raising their hands along the way. In a city without martial arts, whoever lives longer will undoubtedly be able to dominate. Empire.

Bai Wu's status in the Xianling clan can be seen from this.

Not long after, the group of people passed through the royal city and entered the inner city. The surrounding area was obviously sparsely populated, and the temperature in the air continued to rise as the three of them moved forward.

"200 years ago, my little friend made an appointment with this old man. When he came to Lingcheng again, he could help our family to break through the shackles of the heavenly formation, and live freely in the world from then on." The old man spoke slowly, without much change in his expression. .

After all, the old man in front gradually slowed down.

At this time, the place where the three of them were located was the front hall of the royal city, and there was a round stone gate in front of it, and there was a powerful coercive force behind it, which even Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness could not explore.

"Ye Xiaoyou, if you can, after you get the power you want, please go to Lingwang City immediately. The outside world has nothing to do with our clan." The old man in front turned his head at this time, his eyes were full of exhaustion.

Ye Fei couldn't help staring when he heard that.

"You don't want to get out of trouble?" He glanced at the person in front and subconsciously said.

Being captive and sealed for thousands of years is unbearable for anyone, let alone the ancestors who spied the way of heaven, controlled the sanctuary, and inherited the three realms.

Until now, although Ye Fei didn't know what the real purpose of the ancestor of the Ancient Beast Sect was, one thing was certain, everything he did was to help the ancestors get out of trouble.

Hearing this, the old man in front couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly.

"Get out of trouble?"

"Who can say that the outside world is the real world. Maybe it's just a bigger cage. I'm tired." The old man's voice was low, and the tiredness in his voice was even stronger.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fei and Hei Wu's eyes were shocked.

For a while, find any reason to refute the person in front of you.

"The junior understands." Ye Fei raised his hands and fisted, and then stopped talking.

He didn't bother to pay too much attention to the grievances of the sanctuary. After merging the karmic flames of the ancestors, he came to the Ye clan and separated Ye Ling's soul. That's when he left.

Ye Fei can't remember how long he has been away from Jiangdong, but deep in his heart, the familiar virtual world, the Jiangdong in his memory is his final destination.

Martial arts are immortal, and grievances and grievances are never extinguished, Ye Fei knows this very well, and his original intention of stepping into the martial arts world has never been to compete for the so-called pinnacle of martial arts.

Following the conversation, the three of them had already passed through the arch, and suddenly a wave of heat# came to their faces.

According to the gaze, there is an ancient altar cut out of white crystals in front of it. A white flame in the center of the altar is immortal for thousands of years. The terrifying power contained in it seems to be able to burn everything in the world.

"Squeak, click!"

"Buzz..."

That was the sound of space being torn apart.

Above this altar, even the heavenly formation of the Taoist clan was suppressed by this terrifying flame power.

"People of my clan are born with great luck, and they can spy on the world. If there are rules of the earth to suppress it, the white flame will reshape reincarnation." After the old man in front saw the white flame on the altar, the turbidity in his eyes instantly Most of the retreat.

In front of the altar, the power of the desolate beast in Hei Wu's body exploded. Facing this power, even with the protection of Ye Fei's power of the imperial realm, he had no choice but to wrap his wings around his body.

It's Yu Wei alone that can make the world lord peak like this, and its true power can be imagined.

"Ye Fei, you can't refine this thing." Hei Wu's eyes flickered slightly, and a worried look appeared on his face at this moment.

That terrifying Bai Yan seemed to be able to instantly kill him.

When Ye Fei heard this, a gleam flashed in his eyes at this time, he raised his head and looked forward, with a decisive look in his eyes.

"Whether you can practice or not, you will know once you try it." After his words fell, his figure immediately took a step forward, the power in his body exploded, and the power of the emperor's realm swept across the world.

The next moment, his figure stepped into the air and rose.

In front of the altar, Hei Wu and the crooked old man both had serious expressions on their faces at this time, and their eyes swept into the mid-air.

"Ancient technique, God swallowing!"

In mid-air, Ye Fei didn't hesitate too much.

I saw that he quickly made a tactic in his palm, and a dazzling golden light erupted from his body, enveloping his entire figure. The next moment Ye Fei's eyes were fixed, and his figure flickered, and he stepped directly into the altar.

"Huh, wheezing..."

"Boom!"

In an instant, the white flame of the altar, as if it had been greatly stimulated, began to become extremely violent, and at the same time swept out a majestic wave of heat#, which made people startled.

In front of the altar, Heiwu stared at him.

"Hiss! Retreat quickly." The breath in his body condensed, and he immediately grabbed the person beside him, and a faint light came out of his figure, and he retreated rapidly to the rear.

It wasn't until the two of them completely exited the range of the altar that the terrifying force in the air subsided a little.

In front of the stone arch, Heiwu had a shocked look on his face at this moment, and after a long time of being stunned, he slowly stabilized his mind.

"Old man, tell me honestly, that thing can really be refined?" Hei Wu felt a little uncertain at this time, he had always been jealous of Bai Wu.

This spiritual karma flame might be Bai Wu's trap, and it's unknown if he wants to put Ye Fei to death.

"I don't know."

"People of my clan, for thousands of years, someone has controlled the power of Bai Yan, and that person must be familiar to you." The old man beside him said slowly, then turned his head and looked forward.

When Heiwu heard the words, the expression on his face changed somewhat.

But now, it is impossible for him to enter the range of the altar, let alone investigate Ye Fei's situation. The only thing he can do at this moment is to wait here.

Time passed quietly, and seven days passed in a blink of an eye.

Outside the arch of the altar, Black Crow is still guarding here, but the old man has already left. According to his words, his mission has been completed, and the old man obviously doesn't care whether the people inside can refine Bai Yan .

Inside the arch, on the white crystal altar, Ye Fei is cross-legged and in the center of Bai Yan.

"This spiritual karma flame doesn't reject my body." At this moment, Ye Fei thought to himself, the spiritual power in his body was spinning, and the white flames around him seemed to be pouring into his body crazily as if endless.

Compared with devouring the real world sacred tree, the power of this spiritual karma flame is much softer, as if this white flame originally belonged to him.

"According to this speed, the refining can be completed within ten days..." Ye Fei muttered inwardly.

Almost at the same time, a bad premonition surfaced in his heart, but he didn't know where this threat came from.

In a blink of an eye, another two days passed.

On the crystal altar, Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that he slowly raised his left hand, and in his palm, a white flame rose slowly, rolling and floating.

At this time, Ye Fei frowned slightly, and then slowly raised his right arm.

"This is……"

In the palm of his right hand, a cloud of gray gas was condensed. Although it was not complete, Ye Fei was deeply touched by the terrifying power contained in it.

"The source of chaos."

"Although it is not complete, it has already taken shape."

Ye Fei muttered to himself, with a puzzled look on his face.

It is not difficult to understand the spiritual karma of the left hand at this moment, but the source of chaos in the right hand makes him very at a loss.

"Where does this power come from?" Ye Fei was puzzled and kept thinking, but he found nothing.

But at this moment, the third young master of the Ye clan who had been sealed here at the top of the third peak, the top floor of the nine-story black tower, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were indifferent, that smile was slightly sinister.

Not long after, I saw this person's figure tremble, his left arm was instantly wrapped in a gust of white flame, the temperature in the air rose rapidly, and the iron chains around him seemed to melt.

"Is this Xianling Karma Flame?"

"It's really strong."

The breath of the third young master of the Ye clan changed suddenly, as if at this moment, Ye Fei could control and use the power he possessed at will.

In the black tower, along with the dissolution of the chains, a icy murderous intent soared into the sky, covering the entire land of the Ye clan in an instant.

At the same time, the eastern border of God's Domain.

It was an ordinary place with three gates. At this moment, inside the main peak of the mountain gate, a white expanse rose to the sky.

"What a third young master of the Ye clan, I underestimated you." In the main hall of the main peak, a white-robed man could be seen standing up slowly. He raised his head and looked forward, his eyes seemed to penetrate the world.

This person is none other than the one Ye Fei has been looking for, Bai Wu, the Patriarch of the Ancient Beast Sect.

After waiting for a moment, Bai Wu looked away, the aura around him subsided, then he smiled lightly and shook his head, then turned and entered the inner hall, obviously not intending to interfere with the affairs of the sanctuary.

In the west of the sanctuary, the family of the sages.

Ten days have passed since Ye Fei entered the Ling Kingdom in the Ling Kingdom City.

On the altar of the king's city, the white flame that was originally immortal for thousands of years has gradually dissipated in the world at this time, but the temperature in the surrounding air has not faded by half.

Ye Fei sat cross-legged in the center of the altar, and that terrifying power emanated from his body.

"not good."

"The origin of this chaos comes from the third young master of the Ye clan."

In the center of the altar, Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and realized instantly that this person is his own body after all, a genius who can create the art of transforming immortals by himself, and it may be difficult to share his power.

The ten-day agreement is exactly right now.

Everything was within the expectation of the third young master of the Naye clan.

"Hei Wu, go back to the realm of the Ye Clan with Ye Mou!" Ye Fei stood up abruptly, his body soaring, after mastering the Xianling Karma Flame, his current combat power is almost invincible in the world.

After the words fell, Ye Fei suddenly appeared in front of the arch outside the altar.

"You...don't need to stabilize your breath." Heiwu was slightly taken aback, as if he hadn't recovered.

Ye Fei shook his head lightly, then he stopped talking, the breath around his body condensed, and his figure stepped into the air.

In the next moment, a stream of light could be seen, flashing across the mid-air of Lingwang City, leaving the ancient city in the blink of an eye, and disappearing into the distant sky.

Inside Lingwang City, in front of the city gate at this time, I saw the crooked old man walking out slowly with a dead wooden stick.

He slowly raised his head and glanced at the distant sky.

"The Taoist clan is dead, but for our spirit clan, I don't know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing." The old man sighed secretly, then shook his head and sighed bitterly, turned and walked towards the city.

At this time, Ye Fei and Hei Wu had already crossed the mountains of the Lingguo Wasteland with them.

Not long after, the blocking barrier shrouded by the sky array appeared in the sight of the two of them again.

"Yin Ning."

"open!"

In mid-air, Ye Fei did not hesitate, raised his hand and typed out the ancient talisman formula, shaking the barrier in front of him.

"Crack, bang bang..."

In an instant, a gap in the vortex was torn open by the power of the rune.

In mid-air, Ye Fei's face was solemn, and the power in his body was condensed to the extreme at this moment. Under the distortion of the surrounding space, his and Hei Wu's figures had disappeared in place.

In the western wilderness of the sanctuary, the figures of the two soon appeared.

But at this moment, the surrounding space suddenly froze, and a spiritual pressure of the emperor's realm swept over, instantly covering the two people's figures, and at the same time, in the sky above, the sky formation suddenly began to operate.

"Children from the lower realm, today #you will not escape death!"

In the middle of the sky in the distance, a cold low shout came.

(End of this chapter)