The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 773
"Conquering the soul general is really exhausting." In mid-air, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's palm surged, and one after another rune seals were continuously integrated into the body of the bronze armored soul general.

As he moved, the berserk bronze armored soul general gradually became quiet.

Not long after, Ye Fei fell down, and with a flash of red light in his palm, the soul slaves here were included in the bamboo flute.

The lingering sound of the guqin around did not disappear, Ye Fei chuckled, and at the same time moved forward, his eyes fell on the bronze armored soul general, at this time the soul general had been completely sealed by his seal formula.

"Congratulations Lord Ye, this bronze-armored soul general should have the highest combat power among soul generals." Beside the black stone behind, Ling Yanji couldn't help showing a smile on his face when he saw this scene.

She put away her soul general, then walked up the mountain, bowed to Ye Fei and said softly.

"Well, this soul general is really good."

"However, this is just the beginning of subduing the soul general..." Ye Fei showed confidence on his face, and with a wave of his hand, he put the bronze armored soul general into the bamboo flute.

With the help of the soul general, he will not be afraid of the group of soul slaves in the basin, and he can take advantage of this opportunity to make a big deal of it. Only one soul general will naturally not be able to satisfy Ye Fei.

"What does Master Ye mean?" Ling Yanji seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of excitement flashed in her eyes at this moment.

If she remembers correctly, with this group of soul slaves being subdued, the number of soul slaves in the hands of the person in front of her has exceeded twenty, which shocked Ling Yanji.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, and looked at Ling Yanji meaningfully, but nodded slightly when he thought of it, and did not respond to her words.

Ling Yanji was not a fool, so she didn't ask any more questions at this time. She obviously had the answer in her heart. After raising her hand and fisting the person in front of her, she stood respectfully behind Ye Fei.

Time passed quietly.

Another three days passed in the blink of an eye. During this time, Ye Fei and Ling Yanji had been swimming in the desolate basin.

With the increase in the number of soul generals in his hand, the number of soul slaves has skyrocketed, and it has become easier for Ye Fei to subdue soul generals, but the sealing runes have consumed him a lot in the past three days.

To the east of the Desolate Basin, on a black rocky hillside, Ye Fei's face was slightly pale at this time, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Soul Slave Legion, just completed." Ye Fei whispered, looking forward, the bamboo flute in his palm was glowing faintly red.

Ling Yanji stood beside him respectfully at the moment, the excitement in her eyes was hard to hide at this moment, she raised her head to look at the open space ahead, her eyes couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Roar!" The next moment, a loud roar came from the open space ahead.

Following the gazes of the two, they saw hundreds of soul slaves standing in a horizontal line regularly at the moment. In front of the line, ten tall soul generals were extremely conspicuous.

"Ten soul generals, hundreds of soul slaves."

"Under the suppression of my spiritual power, my control over the soul slave is almost at its limit." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he couldn't help murmuring at this moment.

Although there is no limit for him to subdue soul slaves, controlling so many soul slaves at the same time requires an extremely large amount of spiritual support.

Unless Ye Fei can ignore the suppression of this space, otherwise he will not easily subdue soul slaves, the number is almost the same, and the next step is to improve the quality.

Ye Fei's next target is the soul king in this space.

The strength of the soul king is at least comparable to the powerhouses in the late stage of the gods, but there are no soul slaves of this level in this desolate basin. It is time for the two of them to leave this place.

"Ling Yanji, have you ever known the situation outside this basin?" After thinking for a while, Ye Fei put away the soul slave, and then turned to look at the person beside him.

On the hillside, hearing the words, Ling Yanji hurriedly stepped forward, and at the same time took out a white jade slip from the storage ring.

"Reporting to Lord Ye, outside of the basin, the closest thing is Fengcheng."

"The second floor of this Heavenly Palace, except for the Desolate Basin, is roughly divided into four city-states. There are already members of the Tongji Society, and they have entered the Wind City. I don't know the specific situation." After Ling Yanji finished speaking, she will The jade slip was passed to Ye Fei.

This is the news collected by the members of the Tongji Society in the Windy City, and there is a simple topographic map in it.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed. After reading the news in the jade slip, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked. He originally thought that most of the empty space was a desolate basin and a battlefield of wreckage.

But seeing it now, it is not the case.

The second floor of Tiangong is far from as simple as he thought. According to the content analysis on the jade slips, the Lord of Fengcheng is a soul emperor, and there are many soul kings under him, gathered into a city and a country territory organization.

In the jade slip, it was also specifically described that a soul slave who has reached the level of a soul king is almost no different from an ordinary martial artist.

"Interesting, this Fengcheng seems to be a gathering point for the hidden gates of Huaxia." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes.

In the jade slip in his hand, there is more detailed information. It is a member of the Tongji Association, but all the martial arts experts this person has seen are recorded in it, and there are some names Ye Fei is familiar with.

"Let's go, follow me to Fengcheng..." Ye Fei put away the jade slip and said in a low voice.

Ling Yanji quickly nodded in agreement, and the two of them moved quickly, following the instructions of the topographical map in the jade slip, and hurried away towards the distance.

Not long after, their figures gradually disappeared into the desolate basin.

As the two continued to move forward, Ye Fei's spiritual consciousness gradually touched the edge of the desolate basin.

In the past half a day, a small black spot appeared on the horizon ahead, and then it continued to grow in size. An extremely simple ruined city slowly fell into the sight of the two of them.

It was an ancient city of gray bricks, the walls were slightly dilapidated, there were soul slaves guarding the gate, and there were thousands of soul slaves inside.

"These soul slaves are all under control, and there are quite a few soul generals in the city."

"It's just that I didn't find the soul king, or I couldn't perceive the existence of the soul king..." Ye Fei stopped in the open space in front of the gate of the broken city, and his spiritual consciousness swept out.

Under his spiritual knowledge, he found that there are indeed many martial arts in the city, but their strength is relatively weak, and he has never seen a strong man in the realm of the gods.

"Lord Ye, this city should only be a subsidiary city of Fengcheng. Shall we go in?" Ling Yanji took a step forward at this time, glanced at the ancient city in front of her, and asked softly at the same time.

The four major city-states occupy a huge area and have many affiliated cities. According to her understanding, the real powerhouses have all gone to the main city.

"Go in and have a look, let's find out the situation here first." Ye Fei's eyes flickered slightly, and he responded in a low voice.

Obviously, there must be something that attracts the monks in the martial arts world, otherwise they would not need to gather in the city at all, and it is likely to be related to the source of longevity.

After finishing speaking, Ye Fei immediately stepped forward, followed by Ling Yanji, and the two quickly approached the city gate.

"Hiss..." The guarding soul slaves in front of the city gate immediately noticed the two of them, almost without any hesitation, two ordinary soul slaves rushed towards them.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, and his spiritual consciousness spread out at the same time, trying to find the source of controlling these soul slaves.

Ling Yanji, who was on the side, also reacted extremely quickly, with spiritual power surging all over her body, a long red mist whip fell into her palm, and with a wave of her hand, the two ordinary soul slaves in front of her were shocked back.

"Bold, which sect do you belong to, you are acting recklessly in Fengcheng!" At this moment, a low growl suddenly came from the rear of the city.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of spiritual light flashed across, and a man wearing a commoner robe with the strength of the mid-Yuanying stage rushed out of the city and appeared in the line of sight of the two of them.

"Hidden sect disciple?" Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him, with a strange look on his face.

Just now, under the investigation of his spiritual sense, there are many disciples of the hidden sect in the city. As for why they are entrenched here, it is difficult for Ye Fei to guess for a while.

"You don't know me?" Ye Fei stepped forward slowly, looking up at the person in front of him.

In front of the city gate, the clothed man looked Ye Fei up and down at this time, his face could not help showing doubts, obviously he had never seen Ye Fei before.

At this moment, Ling Yanji suddenly took a step forward, raised her hand towards the person in front and said, "We are Fang Hao's friends, may we enter the city?"

Ye Fei didn't say much at this time. He didn't know anything about the situation in Fengcheng, and acting rashly would inevitably cause some unnecessary troubles, so he didn't report his identity.

"Oh, so it's a friend of the Kiwanis."

"Xia Zhangyang, a disciple of the first generation of Buda Palace." The expression on the face of the commoner man eased a little at this moment, and at the same time he raised his hand to Ling Yanji in return.

The Buda Palace belongs to the top hidden sect in China. This disciple named Zhang Yang obviously seldom leaves the palace gate. Not only does he not know Ye Fei, but even Ling Yanji seems to have never known about it.

"Senior Brother Zhang, since we are all of the same way, can we enter the city?" Ling Yanji said softly with a charming smile on her face.

In front of the city gate ahead, the disciple of the Buda Palace had a look of embarrassment on his face at this moment. After glancing at the two of them, he shook his head slightly.

The second floor of the Tiangong treasure house naturally has corresponding rules. This subsidiary city of Fengcheng belongs to the Buda Palace. If you want to enter the city, you must obtain the permission of the palace gate.

Or leave a ray of spirit, willing to be attached to the Buda Palace, otherwise a ray is not allowed to enter the city.

"Two friends, please wait for a moment. Zhang has already sent the news that there is a master uncle here in the Buda Palace. As long as he agrees, you can enter the city." Zhang Yang apologized, and at the same time Clasped fists towards the two people in front of them.

In front of the city gate at this time, after listening to Ye Fei, he also understood a little bit. It is obvious that the strong people who entered the hidden gate here occupied their respective territories and cities.

And the city in front of him was obviously controlled by the Buda Palace.

(End of this chapter)