In the void, his spiritual sense was condensed to the extreme at this moment, but he still couldn't see clearly, except for the darkness and the pair of scarlet eyes, there was nothing else.

In the secret room of the cave, Ye Fei's body couldn't help frowning slightly, and at the same time slowly opened his eyes.

"Unable to deduce ......"

The power of the White Dragon incarnation was limited.

In front of him, the avatar began to blur, as if it would dissipate at any moment.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei couldn't help but shake his head slightly, although the technique of derivation was extraordinary, it was obviously not what the white dragon said, there is nothing in this world that cannot be deduced.

"The power of the ancient runes in the body is slowly dissipating."

"Give me Ning!"

Ye Fei let out a low snort, the spiritual light in his palm flashed, and then pointed forward.

Under the condensation of his spiritual power, the derivative incarnation that was about to dissipate was slightly stabilized.

In fact, it's not that this technique can't be deduced, but that the thing he deduced has been beyond the world, which is incomprehensible to Ye Fei now, and he wasted the power of incarnation derivation without knowing it.

"The power of the ancient runes that lead to me is condensed, and it can also be deduced."

"The ...... of the Palace"

In the secret room, a spiritual light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and then his eyes closed slightly, and the pure spiritual sense was then integrated into the incarnation in front of him again, and as his spiritual sense merged, the incarnation began to become unstable again.

As far as the eye can see, the space becomes distorted.

It was an extremely unfamiliar place, surrounded by a barren basin, and about a hundred meters ahead, there was an extremely magnificent palace, built in a very unique and retro style.

In front of the main hall, on both sides of the stone steps, there are nine white jade stone pillars, which look magnificent.

"Click."

The dark golden door in front of him slowly opened, and I saw a tall man wearing a blue robe, white temples, and a cold appearance walked out from inside the door.

This person looked to be about forty years old, with a clear water chestnut face, revealing a bit of fortitude, eyes like electricity, not angry and arrogant, and walked out slowly at this moment, standing in the center of the nine stone pillars in front of the door.

There seemed to be silence for a moment, and the man in the center of the stone pillar suddenly looked up at the air in front of him.

In the void, Ye Fei's spiritual sense trembled, he only felt an invisible force, wrapping his spiritual sense, and the person in front of him obviously found him to exist, and was staring at him at the moment.

"What a garbage deduction technique."

"It's like a chicken rib ......"

Ye Fei couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, there was no way to deduce behind the black door, and the person who saw it at this moment could easily find himself, which made him a little speechless.

In the distance ahead, in the center of the stone pillar at this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly had a smile on his face.

"Ye Fei, I really didn't expect that we would meet in this way." The middle-aged man, with the smile on his face unchanged, looked ahead and said slowly.

The words fell, and in the air in front of him, the power of spiritual consciousness turned into a phantom, and Ye Fei's figure appeared at this moment.

This is a temporary incarnation that he used the power of spiritual sense, the power of the ancient runes in the incarnation of the white dragon, to condense and form.

After looking around, Ye Fei at this time focused his gaze on the middle-aged man.

"This is the Dharma King's Palace?" Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and he asked in a low voice.

In front of the stone pillar in front of him, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then spoke: "Since you are so interested in this hall, why did you invite you before, but you repeatedly postponed it." ”

The person in front, as soon as this sentence came out, Ye Fei's eyes suddenly flashed.

"You're the Lord of the Temple!" The expression on Ye Fei's face couldn't help but become a little more serious at this moment.

If this is the case, the location he is at the moment should be the Western Martial Arts Realm, and at this moment, with his gaze, the person in front of him is undoubtedly a Chinese.

The master of the Dharma King Hall is actually a Chinese martial artist.

At this time, in the center of the stone pillar in front of him, the main hall master's eyes were fixed, and then he suddenly raised his hand and waved.

In an instant, there was a faint blocking force, freezing the surrounding space, and Ye Fei's incarnation in mid-air began to become blurred, and a sharp pain came from his sea of consciousness.

"Junior, do you know that the white dragon's derivation technique was taught to him by this hall?"

"The spirit of the incarnation, don't roll yet."

The hall master seemed to be a little unhappy with Ye Fei's incarnation, and at this moment, his voice became a little muffled.

The air around them trembled.

In the air in front of him, Ye Fei's figure became illusory at the same time, and the power of his condensed spiritual consciousness was shattered by the hall master and disappeared into the air.

……

Huaxia, on the border between central and southern China, within that barren mountain range.

At this moment, in the secret room of the cave, Ye Fei suddenly opened his eyes, and in front of him, the white dragon incarnation collapsed with a bang, his body's complexion changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood.

"The Dharma King Palace, the main hall master is also from Huaxia, and this person's strength has at least five tribulation powers." A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and then he settled down.

After half a ring, he slowly stood up, and the white dragon clone collapsed, and his opportunity to deduce it was already exhausted by it.

In the secret room in the cave, after Ye Fei calmed down the spiritual power in his body, a touch of tenacity flashed on his face.

"I must, step into the Psychic Realm as soon as possible." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, then turned around and walked out of this barren mountain cave.

The head hall master of the Dharma King Hall gave him great pressure, and the eight palace envoys under him, each of whom had extremely good combat power, and most of them knew the mighty Dao technique.

And these spells are undoubtedly all from the hall master, and the strength of this person is self-evident.

Barren mountain, in front of the cave, Ye Fei groaned a little, and then his figure stepped into the air, towards the depths of this mountain range, and flashed away at this moment.

After a while, his figure froze, and he looked down.

It was a low valley that, at first glance, seemed unremarkable and unremarkable.

"Yue Xiaohong, come out to see me." A spiritual light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and his voice revealed the power of spiritual sense.

The words fell, and the valley below trembled.

I saw that the space in the valley began to slowly become distorted, and an aura entrance above slowly opened.

"Brother Ye, you are finally here, and you have been waiting for a long time."

"Please!"

Above the valley, from the entrance of the spiritual light, a person slowly walked out at this moment, it was Yue Xiaohong, the master of the Spirit Royal Gate.

This person smiled, and then raised his hand towards Ye Fei.

After that, the two of them didn't say much, and they entered the spiritual light entrance together.

After only a few moments, the entrance closed, and this inconspicuous valley returned to its former appearance, and it was clear that there was a Sumeru space in the valley.

……

Passing through the entrance, the aura in the surrounding air has obviously become much richer, as far as the eye can see, there are peaks towering, and the main hall of the mountain gate stands on the highest peak.

In this Spirit Imperial Sect, there are not many disciples, but under Ye Fei's spiritual sense, there are many strong among them.

The overall strength is almost all above Jindan Avenue, and there are at least dozens of martial cultivators in the Yuanying Realm, and in terms of strength, this Spirit Royal Gate is not inferior to the top sect.

"There is a hidden door of the ancestor of the robbery realm, and it is really good." Ye Fei chuckled, he had already guessed about the strength of the Spirit Imperial Gate.

This Hidden World Sect, in the Huaxia Martial Arts Realm, although it is low-key, after all, it has a Tribulation Realm Ancestor, and its own strength is already above the first-class Hidden Sect.

"Brother Ye, two days ago, after the ancestor came out of the mountain to meet you, he came back and went directly into the back mountain retreat."

"He told the old man to wait for him for two days after you come here."

Yue Xiaohong turned his head to look at Ye Fei at this moment, and said slowly.

At this time, the two of them, under their feet is a white arch bridge, there is a fairy mist on both sides of the bridge, as if standing in the air, after crossing the arch bridge, it is a martial arts training ground.

Along the way, the disciples in the door all raised their hands and hugged their fists, and they were very respectful to Yue Xiaohong.

"Two days, yes." Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then nodded in response.

This time, the Spirit Imperial Sect Ancestor did not hesitate to offend the Dharma King Palace, helped him cover up the white dragon's derivation, and sent himself a power of calamity to defend himself, Ye Fei was very grateful in his heart.

After the two talked, under the leadership of Yue Xiaohong, the two appeared in front of a mansion.

This is a mountain stream, the mansion in front, standing on the cliff platform, although it is not too big, but it is also exquisite and elegant, and the aura of heaven and earth around it is also extremely rich.

In front of the mansion, above the white gate, three large golden characters of 'Purple Pavilion' are engraved on it.

"Brother Ye, this is my Spirit Imperial Sect Elder, so I am qualified to live."

"In the past two days, you will live here, and after the ancestor comes out of the customs, you will come here to notify you as soon as possible." The smile on Yue Xiaohong's face did not change, and then he raised his hand again and clenched his fist.

After that, he just said no more.

When Ye Fei heard this, he raised his hand and politely returned the salute, he also had some dark injuries in his body, and it took a little time to recover, so it didn't hurt to wait here for two days.

Mountain stream, in front of the mansion, after Yue Xiaohong finished speaking, he immediately turned around and left.

In front of the mansion, Ye Fei thought for a moment, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, a flash of inspiration flashed in his palm, and the power of a rune condensed and formed in his fingertips under the raised hand.

"Sealed." With a soft snort, a defensive formation barrier was formed.

This barrier, the defensive power is not very strong, and with Ye Fei's raised hand, the entire Purple Shadow Pavilion was enveloped and turned into a defensive formation.

In this formation, it was impossible to block the strong, but when someone stepped in, Ye Fei was able to perceive it in the first time.

"Two days is enough time for me to recover from my injuries." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, and then moved into the mansion.

After entering the mansion, he found a secret hall, took out thousands of spirit crystals from the storage ring, surrounded him, and sat cross-legged at the same time, and quickly entered the cultivation state.

Time passes quietly, and a day passes in the blink of an eye......

Ever since Ye Fei entered the Purple Pavilion, he had been in a state of cultivation, and the injuries in his body were healing at an extremely fast speed.