Chapter 742
In front of the gate of the Ye Family Manor, after Lan Fei had finished listening, a look of vigilance flashed in Lan Fei's eyes, spiritual power surged around her body, and her spiritual consciousness swept across her surroundings.

After some investigation, she didn't find anyone else's aura, which made Lan Fei frowned slightly, and her face couldn't help showing a thoughtful look.

"Ling'er, before your brother leaves the customs, try to stay at Ye's house and not go out." Lan Fei pondered for a moment, then withdrew her spiritual sense, looked at the person beside her and said softly.

In front of the gate of the manor, Ye Ling couldn't help curling his lips when he heard this.

"Sister Fei'er, why did that brother leave the customs? It's been more than a month, and I haven't seen him yet." Ye Ling couldn't help asking at this time, his eyes flickering.

Ye Fei didn't stay at Ye's house for a long time, and finally came back once. It's been so long this time, Ye Ling couldn't help but miss it.

"Soon..." Lan Fei smiled softly and shook Ye Ling's little head lightly.

"The next time my brother goes out, can we go with him?"

"Well, next time I'll let Ye Fei take you with me..."

At this moment, the two girls had smiles on their faces. After talking for a while, Lan Fei checked the surroundings of the manor again. After finding nothing unusual, the two girls turned around and walked into the manor.

Time passed quietly, and more than three months passed in a blink of an eye.

Since Ye Fei returned to Ye's house and practiced Fengtiansuo, nearly five months have passed, and the day when the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace will be opened is getting closer and closer.

With the passage of time, the concentration of the spread of the Lingxi in the South China Sea has gradually weakened, and there are also undercurrents surging among the various forces in the martial arts world. For the opening of the Tiangong treasure house this time, it is obvious that they have made complete preparations .

Huaxia Jiangdong, the Ye family's backyard, and within the Xumi space, the thunder curtain covering the sky lasted for more than five months.

The power of thunder has not weakened at all, it seems to be getting stronger.

"Boom, boom!" Within the Xumi space, in the middle of the sky at this time, there was a muffled sound suddenly.

In the midair, the thunder curtain that had been covering the entire month suddenly shrank and turned into a dazzling thunder, like a shocking lightning strike, blasting towards the depths of the trial.

"Why, what's going on?" In Yemen, all the disciples showed horror on their faces, and felt the ground tremble under their feet.

At the same time, a torrential force of qi and blood spread within Yemen in an instant, and Cui Hu's figure stepped into the air, standing in the midair at this time, looking forward.

"Master Ye has left..." Cui Hu showed excitement on his face, and after a few casual words to comfort his disciples, his voice disappeared in place.

In the depths of the Trial Mountain Range, in that rocky cave, Ye Fei had already opened his eyes at this moment, and the terrifying power of thunder around him was all restrained in his body under rapid contraction.

Although Ye Fei's strength at this time is still only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his aura can be said to be not weak at all.

"After today, Ye can fight in the later stage of the supernatural power." Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and his face showed confidence at the same time.

Although Ye Fei doesn't know much about the power level and the division of specific strengths.

But he can basically judge that Meng Yuan and Yuechen should both belong to the mid-stage of the Divine Ability Realm, and Andao Lindi, the patriarch of the Western Blood Clan, and the purple-haired man in the mysterious Dharma King Hall, must be mostly strong in the late-stage Divine Ability.

"Well, Xuan'er is still sleeping?" Ye Fei's breath calmed down, and when he raised his head and looked forward, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Following his gaze, in this cave hall, the dark crystal sculpture that the black snake turned into after devouring the ice marrow a few months ago still appeared in his sight.

After such a long time, the ancient black snake does not seem to be waking up.

After being silent for a while, Ye Fei stopped thinking about it, and saw a glimmer of light between his brows, and the black color in front of him turned into a stream of light, instantly blending into his brows.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, and then walked out of the cave without too much hesitation.

"Congratulations to Young Master Ye, his strength has greatly increased." Cui Hu had already arrived at the entrance of the stone wall, and after seeing Ye Fei, he quickly raised his hands and cupped his fists in respect.

In front of the cave entrance, Ye Fei nodded slightly, and everything in the Xumi space had already fallen into his sea of ​​consciousness under the sweep of his spiritual consciousness.

The strength of the Yemen disciples has steadily increased. In the trial mountain range, after half a year of training, Wang Mang has refined most of the drop of burning blood he gave this person back then, and he has achieved a little success in the God of War Art.

"Well, Yemen, you took care of it well." Ye Fei smiled, looked at the person ahead and said slowly.

The reason why he founded Yemen was based on long-term considerations. Although the strength of the disciples under his sect is still far behind that of Huaxia Yinmen, they will always grow up slowly, and this power will not be underestimated in the future.

"What's changed in the Chinese martial arts world recently?" Ye Fei pondered for a moment, and the expression on his face gradually became a little more serious.

According to his calculations, the half-year appointment is approaching, and some people must have been impatient.

Hearing this, Cui Hu hurriedly said, "Reporting to Young Master Ye, there has been no change in the Huaxia Martial Dao world, but Huzi is not too clear about the Western Martial Dao world."

"However, two days ago, a vice president of the Tongji Society came to Ye's house and has not left yet."

Cui Hu is naturally aware of the relationship between the Tongji Society and the Ye family. After this organization was accepted by Ye Fei, the contacts with the Ye family became more frequent.

In front of the entrance of the cave, Ye Fei's eyes flashed when he heard the words. Hearing the meaning of Cui Hu's words, it seemed that something happened in the Western Martial Arts World. Suffered.

"The situation of the Palace of the Western Fawang, before opening the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace, we must go and check it out." A solemn look flashed across Ye Fei's face, and he couldn't help but think inwardly.

In this mysterious organization, only one person has appeared, and he has the strength in the late stage of the supernatural realm, which really makes Ye Fei feel a little uneasy.

Without too much conversation, Ye Fei asked Cui Hu to stay in the Yemen after talking for a while, while he himself stepped into the air, and his figure quickly disappeared into the midair.

Ye Family Manor, in the central hall, Ye Fei was in the hall, looking up to the front.

In the hall at this time, besides Ye Fei, Lan Fei was also standing quietly beside him. A beautiful woman in red gauze was standing in front of the two of them. The current manager, Ling Yanji.

"Lord Ye, the half-year agreement is approaching. According to the news from the Tongji Association, the Lingxi in the South China Sea is slowly dissipating." Concubine Ling Yanji bowed and looked forward to Ye Fei and said softly.

"Has it started to dissipate..." Ye Fei murmured, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The dissipation of the Lingbi in the South China Sea was within his expectation. It is impossible for this kind of large-scale spread of spiritual energy to have no limit. It is incredible that it can last for such a long time.

"Western Holy See, what happened recently?" Ye Fei asked in a low voice after thinking for a moment.

Although the Holy See is not considered to be the strongest in the West, its influence on the surface can be said to be recognized. This time, the opening of the Tiangong Treasure House must have already begun to act with the means of the Pope.

"Well... this matter."

"To tell the truth, Lord Ye, since Shui Yizhou's death, the Tongji Society's entrenched positions in the Western martial arts world have been suppressed to varying degrees." Ling Yanji said softly with a slightly ugly expression on her face.

After all, the Western Martial Arts world has too many influences, and the information she collected is not much.

"Oh, when I saw that Shui Yizhou was in charge of the Tongji Association, I'm afraid he had a very deep connection with the Western martial arts world." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and he also reacted instantly at this time.

Nowadays, the relationship between the Eastern and Western martial arts circles is extremely tense. After the death of Shui Yizhou, it is indeed difficult for the overseas members of the Tongji Society to perform.

"Master Ye, I have one more thing to do when I come to Ye's house this time."

"Two days ago, there was a message from an overseas fellowship meeting point that a strong Westerner named Bruce wanted to see you. This person is from a monastery." Ling Yanji spoke again and again at this time, looking at Ye Fei to report road.

She seldom visited Ye's house in person, most of the time she just sent news, this time she came here in person just for this purpose.

"Bruce..." When Ye Fei heard this, a look of reminiscence flashed across his face.

He vaguely remembered that the last time he, Ling Yushuang, and Xu Xi went to the Western Martial Arts World to investigate the situation in the Western Martial Arts World, this person had a deal with him.

In the end, because of the appearance of Dracula when he was in the Holy See Castle, the war between the East and the West in the martial arts world was temporarily suppressed, and this person was gradually forgotten in Ye Fei's mind.

"Yes, this Bruce said that he has something important to report to you, and he will only say it if he sees Master Ye himself. I don't know the specifics." Ling Yanji responded quickly, telling the matter one by one.

"I see, you should go back to the Tongji Association first, and pay close attention to the situation in the Western martial arts world." Ye Fei nodded slightly, glanced at the person in front of him and said.

In the hall, Ling Yanji clasped her fists and bowed immediately after hearing the words, then turned around and retreated quickly. Although the situation in the Tongji Association had been stabilized, he still needed to sit in charge in person, and many things were waiting for her to deal with.

After Ling Yanji left, Ye Fei only thought for a moment, and he already had a decision in his heart.

During this retreat, refining the Shining Spirit Immortal Vine allowed him to master a style that would allow him to fight against a strong man of Dracula's level. Now that the treasure house of the Palace is about to open, the situation in the Western Martial Arts world requires him to come forward personally. Just go check it out.

"Fei'er, I have to go to this matter myself." Ye Fei pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at the person beside him, and said in a low voice.

He had just left the customs, and now he was leaving the Ye family again, Ye Fei felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, since he entered the world of martial arts, he spent less and less time with Lan Fei.

(End of this chapter)

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