The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 722 Delayed for half a year
"Dharma King Hall will naturally give Emperor Lin face, and I will not participate in this matter." Yaofeng smiled slightly, and after taking a deep look at Ye Fei, he turned around and retreated directly.

This sudden action made everyone present at this moment involuntarily stunned.

In mid-air at this time, seeing this scene, Emperor Lin's aura slowly subsided. Apart from the fact that the spirit of the South China Sea was still spreading, the sea area of ​​the South China Sea at this time gradually returned to calm.

"It's okay." Lin Di fell down and stood beside Ye Fei.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, raised his hands and cupped his fists at the same time and said, "Thank you."

The power of Wu Song's blow just now is already Ye Fei's last killing move. If he continues to fight, his avatar will collapse, and Lin Di's appearance is just in time.

It's just that the strong man in the Dharma King's Hall chose to retreat directly, which surprised Ye Fei.

"The next thing, you can handle as you like. With me here, no one will dare to attack you." Lin Di spoke directly at this time, and his voice was not even the slightest bit of concealment, which can be described as unparalleled domineering.

With such a powerhouse in the mid-stage of psychic powers sitting in command, no matter whether it is the western martial arts world or the hidden sect of China, they really dare not do anything at will.

After Ye Fei heard the words, he stopped talking immediately. After raising his hand to the person beside him again, he immediately took a step forward and glanced at the people around him.

"The treasure house of the Heavenly Palace has already appeared, and Ye Mou will naturally open it, but not now."

"After half a year, Ye is here to wait for you..." Ye Fei's eyes flashed brightly, his voice was not loud, but at this time it was heard clearly in everyone's ears.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a commotion all around.

The Patriarch of the Huaxia Martial Arts Family naturally supported Ye Fei very much, and Nanhai Lingxi was extremely beneficial to them. At this moment, their faces showed gratitude, and they all raised their hands and fists towards the person in front of them.

And the strong men in the Eastern and Western martial arts circles, after some discussions, finally dared not speak too much.

"Forget it, that's fine."

"Patriarch Ye, after half a year, I hope you can keep your promise and open the gate of the treasure house." In the hidden door of Huaxia, Fairy Mengyuan sighed secretly at this time, and then said softly.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, and at the same time responded in a low voice: "A half-year agreement, there is absolutely no joke."

Meng Yuan in front of him heard this, but he didn't say anything more. After raising his hand to Ye Fei, he turned around slowly and quickly disappeared into the midair.

"Patriarch Ye, after half a year, Yue will come here to pay a visit." Yue Chen, the head teacher of the Fire Worship Sect, clasped his fists at Ye Fei who was in front of him with a smile on his face.

Through the battle just now, these two top powerhouses in China have already listed Ye Fei as their peers, and they hugged each other, which shows that they have given Ye Fei great respect.

"Ye is waiting." Ye Fei raised his hand in return at the same time, and said in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, Yuechen chuckled, then turned around and quickly left the South China Sea with the strong Zoroastrian.

Huaxia Hidden Sect, the other Hidden Sect Headmasters at this time, after seeing the Kunlun Snow Region and the Fire Worship Sect, did not intend to stay here too much, and most of them turned around and left after raising their hands to Ye Fei.

Not long after, the South China Sea was in midair, and the Huaxia Hidden Sect Headmasters of the three major forces had all left.

Not far ahead, among the crowd in the Western Martial Arts world, the strong men of the monastery have always been relatively low-key, with almost no sense of presence. After taking a look at Ye Fei, the dean Xueou also left with the congregation.

The Western Holy See did not dare to stay longer, and quickly disappeared into midair under the leadership of the Pope.

"Ye Fei, what happened today, my blood will record it. After half a year, only one of you and me will be able to come out of the treasure house alive." Dracula snorted coldly, his eyes full of killing intent at this moment.

After he finished speaking, his figure turned into a blood shadow and disappeared into midair.

As for the mysterious strong man in the Dharma King's Hall, he had already disappeared long before everyone left.

At the same time, under the leadership of Tang Hao, the patriarchs of the Huaxia martial arts family all gathered in front of Ye Fei, all raising their hands and clasping their fists.

"Master Ye, after half a year, will we be able to enter the treasure house?" Tang Hao asked in a low voice while raising his hand with his usual expression.

People in martial arts naturally want to go in and find out about such a treasured place of heaven and earth.

In the mid-air ahead, hundreds of patriarchs of aristocratic families also raised their heads at the same time, their eyes all focused on Ye Fei, and the look of expectation in his eyes was undoubtedly evident.

With a calm expression on his face, Ye Fei raised his head and glanced at everyone.

"Everyone, Ye thank you for today's matter."

"This Nanhai spirit can last for half a year. Ye hopes that everyone can urge the disciples of the family to improve their strength as much as possible. After half a year, all the strong foundation builders can enter the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace."

Ye Fei's eyes were calm. At this time, his eyes swept over the faces of the people in front of him one by one. With the Nanhai Lingxi this time, he can be sure that the overall strength of the martial arts family will be greatly improved.

Immediately, Ye Fei has the qualifications to be on an equal footing with Huaxia Yinmen or Western martial arts experts.

"Yes!"

"I will follow the order of Patriarch Ye." The people in front of them also showed excitement on their faces at this time, and they responded loudly almost in unison.

After some explanations, Ye Fei asked Tang Hao to leave with the heads of the major families.

Not long after, they were still in the midair of the South China Sea. Apart from the Ye family, only the people from the Huaxia Yinmen were left. At this time, Lu Liang smiled and walked up to Ye Fei.

"Boy Ye, the old man really saw the right person."

"The entire Chinese martial arts family has played a vital role in the development of martial arts. Those old guys from Yinlong have praised you a lot." Lu Liang touched the beard at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of relief.

At this time, he still vaguely remembered that when he first noticed Ye Fei, he was just a junior who did not reach the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Lv Lao Liao praised it."

"I still need to trouble Mr. Lu about the matter in the South China Sea. It is best not to allow anyone to step into this place easily within the next six months." Ye Fei smiled slightly, then raised his hand and said.

To him, Lu Liang was both a teacher and a friend. After stepping into the world of martial arts, this old man helped him a lot.

Now that the South China Sea has changed and coffins have spread, it may be understandable to people in martial arts, but there are still a lot of ordinary people in China. Once they accidentally fall into this sea area, they will almost die.

"You can rest assured, kid. The Hidden Dragon Classic has rich experience in this kind of thing. Ordinary people won't know about the abnormalities in this sea area." Lu Liang nodded repeatedly, and responded with a smile.

In dealing with matters in the martial arts world, the Yinlong Brigade can be said to be familiar with it, otherwise China would have been in chaos.

After the two chatted, under the leadership of Lu Liang, everyone in Yinlong also quickly left this place and blocked the entire South China Sea. They still need to act as soon as possible.

At this moment, Ye Fei's gaze fell on everyone in Ye Fei. After talking for a while, he didn't intend to return to Jiangdong immediately.

The battle with Dracula just now, as well as the words of Yaofeng, made Ye Fei feel full of doubts about the witches in the southern border. It is necessary for him to go to the southern mountain range again.

"I'll be waiting for you in Jiangdong, you don't have to worry about the Ye family's affairs." Lan Fei said softly with a gentle expression.

Ye Fei gently stroked the long hair of the person in front of him, with a gentle expression on his face, and nodded slightly to him, his heart was also touched for a while, what more could he ask for such a beautiful woman.

The members of the Ye family, after parting with Ye Fei, immediately walked towards the territory of Huaxia together with Lan Fei.

At this time, in the midair of the South China Sea, Ye Fei glanced at the spiritual mist barrier in front of him, and then slowly withdrew his gaze. He slowly raised his hand, and a key-shaped jade card glowing with spiritual light appeared in his palm.

"The spiritual power in the jade card has been restless. It seems that this incarnation cannot exist forever." Ye Fei looked at the jade card in his hand, and couldn't help murmuring.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei put away the jade tablet, then stopped thinking about it, turned around and disappeared into midair.

In the southwestern part of China, in the mid-air of Yuncheng City, there was a faint flash of spiritual light. It seemed that a figure suddenly appeared, but soon disappeared in an instant.

Along the way, Ye Fei almost didn't stop too much, and walked quickly towards the southern border mountain range.

Not long after, his figure appeared on the edge of the mountain range. After looking up and glancing ahead, Ye Fei's eyes showed decisiveness, and he went directly to the deep limit of the mountain range.

"Wu Song, why did you choose Ye..." With a calm expression on Ye Fei's face, he couldn't help but wonder inwardly.

At this moment, he can be sure that the ancestor of the Wu clan must have some expression that has been hiding from him.

In the last conversation between the two, this person's words were probably unreliable, and the Tengtu imprint between his eyebrows was definitely not as simple as what Wu Song said.

In less than half a moment in the Southern Xinjiang Mountains, the Holy Tribe fell into Ye Fei's sight. After his spiritual consciousness swept across, he couldn't help frowning slightly, and his figure disappeared in place at the same time.

"Heisha, what happened?" Ye Fei's figure suddenly appeared in midair at the altar of the holy race.

Following his gaze, he saw that the members of the Holy Race below were kneeling respectfully in front of the altar at this moment, and everyone's faces were filled with sadness.

As for the altar in the center of the saint clan, a huge crack appeared on it, and the rune imprint on the altar was already destroyed and collapsed, and no breath came out.

It seems that a strong person has come here and directly destroyed the altar.

"Return, to report to the Holy Son, today the altar of our family suddenly cracked, and the blood of the people in the family is agitated, and they all feel as if they have lost something. This is a sign of annihilation." Among the crowd below, the high priest Heisha Get out quickly.

This Heisha also had a sad expression on his face, and his voice trembled obviously. It was the first time he felt such a strange feeling. There had never been a similar record in the genealogy of the Holy Clan.

(End of this chapter)