The city's doctor and martial artist

Chapter 777
There is no day and night here, and I don't know how long it has passed. Ye Fei has been standing by the river, motionless as if turned into a sculpture.

The melodious sound of the piano still sounded slowly, as if tireless.

"This river was originally extremely clear." A voice suddenly came from a distance behind.

In front of the river, Ye Fei's figure never moved, the calm expression on his face remained unchanged, he just looked up and stared forward.

"Really, why did it become like this?" After pondering for a while, Ye Fei's voice came out, as if responding to the people behind, but at this moment it was more like talking to himself.

The sound of the piano was still there, and a man in green clothes, with an extraordinary appearance and long hair draped over his shoulders, walked forward slowly at this moment.

This person had a slight smile on his face, a small light green gourd was hanging on his waist, and there was a bit of majesty between his brows. After walking up to take a look at Qingtong, he immediately stood beside Ye Fei .

"Thousands of years ago, there were no dead people in this city."

"But now, except for outsiders, there is no living person in sight. The water in the riverside in your eyes is full of unwillingness and resentment from those who died back then, so it is extremely dark."

The man in Tsing Yi opened his mouth slowly. After he finished speaking, he took the wine gourd from his waist, put it in his mouth and took a swig.

In front of the river, Ye Fei looked as usual, then slowly turned his head and glanced at the person beside him.

In his eyes, this man in Tsing Yi is just a wandering soul, but it seems that his own consciousness is extremely strong. It can be seen that when he was not dead, his strength should be extremely heaven-defying.

"Can you tell me what happened here that year?" A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he couldn't help asking at this moment.

Penglai Xiandao was originally supposed to be a paradise of heaven and earth, and there were countless strong people in it. Now that it has ended up like this, the reason behind it is extremely scary after careful consideration, and Ye Fei can't help being curious.

The man in Tsing Yi just chuckled lightly after hearing Ye Fei's words, and did not respond to his words.

After a long time, this person suddenly threw the flagon in his hand to Ye Fei.

"This wine is not bad, you may wish to pay for it." The man in Tsing Yi still had a smile on his face, he didn't look at Ye Fei, but said in a low voice.

Ye Fei was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously took the jug.

After thinking for a while, he slowly raised his arm and put the jug to his mouth. Ye Fei's whole heart trembled as the wine in the jug entered his mouth.

"This is……"

"Good wine." Ye Fei laughed loudly at this moment, drinking like the man in Tsing Yi.

The wine in the jug seemed to be endless. After drinking for a while, Ye Fei only felt that the spiritual power in his body had recovered a lot, but the weight of the gourd in his hand had not changed.

This also proves that the wine in the gourd has not been drunk much.

"This wine is called Soul Noodles. The souls of this family are immortal, and I can't drink the wine in the pot." The man in Tsing Yi laughed loudly, as if he could see the doubts in Ye Fei's heart, and said with a smile at this time.

Ye Fei smiled lightly. Seeing that this person didn't want to say more, he didn't ask any more questions. He simply sat in front of the Black Water River and drank it self-consciously.

The man in Tsing Yi was also sitting on the ground at the same time, and at some point in his hand, there was another hip flask, with a smile on his face, he raised his head to toast Ye Fei.

In front of the Blackwater River, the two of them didn't talk too much, they just kept drinking the wine in the jug, the expressions on their faces changed from time to time, and sometimes they laughed, obviously thinking about something.

Qing Tong, who was at the side, was still playing the piano tirelessly, and the sound of the piano echoed around.

The wine in the pot can never be drunk.

There is no difference between day and night here, neither of them cared about the passage of time, and I don't know how long it took, the man in Tsing Yi stood up suddenly, and his eyes fell on Ye Fei for the first time.

"Your Majesty, Mu Feng, do you dare to ask your brother's name?" The man in Tsing Yi raised his hand towards Ye Fei with a smile on his face and said.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, turned his head and glanced at the wandering soul in front of him, secretly thinking that it was also interesting.

"Ye Fei."

"Thank you for the wine..." Ye Fei also announced his name, and at the same time raised his hand in return to the person in front of him.

The man in Tsing Yi smiled and nodded, then turned around and left without further words.

Beside the Blackwater River, Ye Fei immediately stood up. The wine pot in his hand was not taken away by that person. He wanted to return it to this person, but there was no sign of the wandering spirit.

"The Southwest battlefield, the time should be up soon." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the spiritual light surged in his palm, and he put the hip flask into the storage ring.

After he settled down, he suddenly discovered that the hidden wounds in his body had all healed before he knew it. Although his spiritual power was still suppressed, it was several times better than it was three days ago.

"This person, who is it?" A gleam burst out of Ye Fei's eyes, and he looked up into the distance.

When the man in Tsing Yi was in front of him, for some reason, he always thought that this man was just a strange wandering soul, but when he recalled it now, he couldn't help being shocked.

Such an existence is by no means as simple as a wandering soul, perhaps at least at the level of a soul king.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei immediately stopped thinking about it, a red light flashed in his palm, and Qingtong beside him was put into the bamboo flute by him, and his figure disappeared in place at the same time.

In the city affiliated to Fengcheng, many people from the hidden sect have gathered in front of the city lord's mansion at this moment,
There were nearly 30 people, all of whom were at least in the Nascent Soul Realm, and they were all headed by Master Ku Yun from the Buda Palace. They stood neatly in front of the mansion, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"Lord Ye, you are here." Ling Yanji walked out slowly among the crowd in front of the mansion.

Ye Fei nodded slightly. Soul thoughts had already been transmitted from his soul card. Three days had passed, and outsiders from inside and outside the city immediately gathered here. This aura came from the soul king Qichang.

After three days, almost all of Ling Yanji's injuries had recovered.

"Is it just these people..." Ye Fei glanced at the people in front of him, and a hint of doubt flashed across his face.

If it is a battlefield, these 30 people alone are obviously far from enough.

Without waiting for him to think about it, he saw a tall man in silver armor with a big sword walking out of the door of the mansion ahead.

In front of the mansion, everyone stood in awe. Master Ku Yun, who was the leader, walked forward slowly at this time, and raised his hand to bow respectfully to the silver armored man.

"Lord Soul King, do you know when to leave?" Master Ku Yun asked in a low voice while raising his hand.

The eyes of everyone in front of the door fell on the figure of the man in silver armor at the same time. Obviously, these people in the hidden door have been waiting for a long time.

Ye Fei didn't say much, turned his head and glanced at Ling Yanji, motioning for her to stand behind him, and at the same time, his eyes were also focused on the soul king Qichang.

"immediately!"

"Outsiders, the time has come for you to make meritorious deeds. Follow me to the southwest battlefield." Qi Chang's aura froze, and he shouted loudly at this moment.

The eyes of the people in front of the door also showed fanaticism at this moment, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged out unknowingly.

In front of the mansion, the soul king Qi Chang strode forward at this moment, and a powerful storm of soul power suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Is this teleportation?" Among the crowd behind, Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and a strange look appeared on his face.

He is too familiar with this teleportation breath. The technique of teleportation against the sky is originally a secret technique in the Western martial arts world, and Ye Fei himself can recognize it at a glance.

But without waiting for him to think too much, he saw the soul king Qi Chang in front of him, suddenly raised his huge sword, and slashed towards the storm in front of him.

In an instant, a terrifying suction force immediately enveloped the ten li radius in front of the mansion, and everyone here was sucked into it and disappeared without a trace.

After a period of dizziness, Ye Fei slowly opened his eyes, and at this moment his body had already appeared on a strange black hillside.

"Here?" Ye Fei frowned slightly, and looked around.

Behind him, Ling Yanji also appeared at the same time, Ku Yun and others were also standing beside him at the moment, and that Soul King Qi Chang was standing at the front of the hillside.

"Outsiders, I, Fengcheng, will never be defeated in this war. You must fight with all your strength!" Soul King Qichang shouted loudly at this moment.

At the same time, an ear-splitting low roar resounded through the sky in an instant at the foot of the front hill.

On the hillside, Ye Fei was stunned. With the spread of his spiritual consciousness, he couldn't help being startled. It can be seen that hundreds of soul slaves have gathered at the bottom of the hillside ahead, including three soul generals.

These soul slaves, together with the soul king Qi Chang, and the others from the hidden sect, are indeed quite a force.

"The battlefield, where is it?" Ye Fei's eyes flashed, his spiritual sense continued to extend around, and his eyes stared at the distant sky at the same time.

According to his spiritual perception, about a thousand miles to the east of this place, there are extremely strong fluctuations in soul power, and it is very noisy. It should undoubtedly be the main battlefield.

With Ye Fei's current combat power, it shouldn't be difficult to get a hundred points of merit. He has a soul slave army, and it only takes a little time.

"Well, just kill the soul slaves and not provoke the soul generals. In this way, the soul king should not be attracted." Ye Fei already had a decision in his heart at this time, and he couldn't help thinking inwardly.

He has a soul king on his side, and the enemy in this war must also have a strong soul king. Once he meets Ye Fei, even if he has a soul slave army, it will be difficult to fight against him.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei stopped hesitating and was about to step off into the air and rush to the battlefield.

"Stop! What do you want to do?" Soul King Qi Chang roared, his voice was like thunder, and at the same time the soul power on his body exploded and locked on Ye Fei.

"Uh, since we're here, we're going to the battlefield." Ye Fei was also taken aback, and subconsciously responded.

He doesn't have time, staying in this affiliated city, Huaxia's top Yinmen, Mengyuan and others have already obtained thousands of points of merit, if he doesn't hurry up, it will be difficult for the source of longevity to snatch them.

(End of this chapter)