In front of the black fog in front of the canopy, Fan Feng and the others, seeing Ye Fei like this, were even more sure of their thoughts, the person in front of them was undoubtedly a timid person, and if they moved forward together, they were afraid that most of them would be dragged down.

After that, the four people in front of them no longer hesitated and went directly into the black mist.

"Roar ......" was a dull roar, and then it sounded again.

Before the black mist, Ye Fei's face was as usual, that is, he no longer paid attention to the disciples of the Spirit Royal Sect, his spiritual sense slowly spread, and he began to look for that way, suppressing Xuan'er's power.

The remnant spirit of the beast clan is not much of a threat to Ye Fei, after all, it is a beast spirit that has long been dead, and it is very easy to deal with.

But that aura that suppressed the ancient snake was definitely not something that the remnants of the beast clan could have.

"Wu Xiu's spiritual sense will even be suppressed."

"Here ......"

On the basin in front of the black mist, after a long time, Ye Fei slowly opened his eyes, his spiritual sense could not be extended too far, and after some perception, he found nothing.

And at this moment, in front of him, in the black fog of the basin, the low roar that came out became more and more frequent.

In the rolling, it seems to be an unwilling roar, as the line of sight looks, there is a faint flash of spiritual light, bursts of spiritual power, and sometimes burst out, it can be seen that it is Gong Susu and others, I am afraid that they have suffered a lot.

Time, half a moment has passed, and at the edge of the black fog in front of me, I saw a few people who had just stepped into the black fog, all with embarrassed faces.

The aura on the four of them was a little chaotic, presumably rushing out of the black mist and consuming a lot of spiritual power.

"No, you can't go in again!"

"If it weren't for the fact that we have the Dharma to protect ourselves, with the addition of that spirit beast, there would have been only remnant spirits left, and with our strength, we would definitely not be able to break out." After Fan Feng rushed out of the black mist, he said with a straight face at the moment.

Gong Susu and the others, the expressions on their faces at the moment were also a little ugly.

"Senior brother, do you mean that we will return to the mountain gate like this?" After muttering for a while, Gong Susu's eyes flashed, staring at the person in front of him and said in a deep voice.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Fan Feng suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Senior Sister Gong, you know, I didn't mean that."

"It's just that this black fog is really not ......something we can break through," Fan Feng hurriedly explained, for fear of offending the person in front of him.

Just after he finished speaking, Fan Feng's eyes suddenly flashed, and he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ye Fei, who was looking leisurely not far behind him at this moment.

He seemed to think for a moment, and then walked slowly up the mountain.

Before and after walking to Ye Fei, the expression on Fan Feng's face couldn't help but show a complicated look.

"Will the black fog ahead really dissipate after a while?" As soon as he opened his mouth, he obviously admitted that the person in front of him knew the remnant spirit of the alien beast in front of him.

But now, there is nothing to be done.

The land of the spirit mound is opened once in a hundred years, if they return to the Spirit Gate like this, they are afraid that they will have no face to face the disciples in the door.

Ye Fei smiled lightly, then nodded slightly: "Ten more breaths, you see." ”

After that, he just didn't say more, at this moment, the four people of the Spirit Royal Gate couldn't help but take a deep breath, although there was some disbelief in their hearts, but it didn't hurt to wait for ten breaths.

For a while, the edge of the black fog in the basin suddenly became a little silent.

Even in front of him, in the black fog, the dull roar seemed to slowly dissipate without a trace.

Ten breaths of time, fleeting.

On the basin, Ye Fei slowly stood up and looked up at the front, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ten breaths are here, and we can pass." The words fell, and as Ye Fei took a step, the black mist in front of him miraculously dissipated without a trace.

Ahead, it's the horizon of the basin as far as the eye can see.

The four people of the Spirit Royal Gate were all stunned, and after reacting, their expressions when they looked at Ye Fei had already changed unconsciously.

A martial cultivator who knew the ancient spirit sense, the desolate beast, and the beast very well, no matter what his own combat power was, could be said to be of great help to them in finding the companion spirit this time.

"Haha, ha, Ye Daoyou, if you offended before, don't blame Brother Tai."

"If we and other senior brothers can successfully obtain the companion spirit, after returning to the mountain gate, we will be grateful." Fan Feng laughed at this moment, hurriedly stepped forward, and said with a smile.

Gong Susu on the side, seeing this scene, couldn't help glaring at Fan Feng fiercely, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Since you enter the spirit mound, you must find the companion spirit as the ultimate goal.

Ye Fei's face was as usual, he just raised his hand to signal, and then without saying a word, he walked forward.

In the place of the mound, the group continued to move forward, and as they went deeper and deeper into the basin, there was a faint sense of fierceness in the air around them, which made people uneasy.

From time to time, there was a low roar, echoing in everyone's ears, making the atmosphere in the air even more tense.

"And, how far?" Ye Fei asked as he walked forward.

He didn't want to stay here too much, suppressing Xuan'er's strength, unable to perceive it, that sense of unknown made Ye Fei feel a little bottomless, and it was wise to leave as soon as possible.

"It's almost there."

"If nothing else, at our speed, we will be able to step into the center of the mound in half an hour at most." Fan Feng stepped forward slowly at this moment and responded in a low voice.

They need to conserve spiritual power and use it to refine the associated spirits, and they can't consume too much, so that the speed of the group is not too fast.

"Well, after refining the spirit body, get out of here as soon as possible." Ye Fei nodded slightly and whispered.

After passing the matter of Fang Cai, he undoubtedly became the real leader of this team, although Gong Susu was still a little unhappy in her heart, but for the sake of the half-life soul, she didn't say anything.

As for the Spirit Imperial Gate, the other two disciples were also unable to go all the way, and just followed quietly behind them.

Along the way, Ye Fei took them and avoided many places shrouded in the remnants of the beast clan, although the journey was slow, there were almost no fights, and it was very safe along the way.

As everyone moved forward, on the ground of the basin, the bones and remains of spirit beasts were obviously becoming more and more numerous.

Most of them have been weathered, but there are also a small number of people who were alive, with powerful spiritual senses and huge skeletons of their bodies, standing on top of the soil, and from which bones can clearly feel the breath of time.

After a while, as the number of bones around them increased, Fan Feng and the others couldn't help but show excitement on their faces.

"I've been able to sense the presence of companion spirits."

"It's not far ahead." Fan Feng spoke a little excitedly at this moment, and the aura on his body also condensed a little.

Gong Susu and the other two disciples also had smiles on their faces at the same time.

At this moment, the four of them couldn't help but glance at Ye Fei in front of them, although they didn't want to admit it in their hearts, but they undoubtedly relied on the people in front of them all the way.

Otherwise, they would have experienced at least a few fierce battles, and it was absolutely impossible for them to enter the central area of the spirit mound so quickly.

"This time, thank you Ye Daoyou, Fan wrote down this matter." Fan Feng showed a look of gratitude on his face, and then raised his hand and clenched his fist towards Ye Fei.

Compared with the accompanying spirits, the previous festivals of the group have long been forgotten by him.

"It's a gesture."

"Ye has promised, and he will ensure that you and others leave this place safely." Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and he responded in a low voice.

And at this moment, his gaze suddenly froze, and a fine light flashed in his eyes.

The surrounding air became somewhat condensed at the same time, and an invisible coercive force enveloped it in a radius of hundreds of miles.

I saw that in the air in front of me, as everyone looked at it, a flickering white expanse appeared out of thin air, slowly passing through the sky, unable to see what it was, but the white vastness exuded spiritual pressure, extremely majestic.

In the basin below, the four disciples of the Lingyu Sect were disciples, but the expression on their faces was very relaxed.

"Ye Daoyou, don't panic."

"According to the ancient books of my Spirit Palace, there is a spirit master in the land of the spirit mound, which is rumored to be transformed by a fairy beast, floating in this space, as long as we don't provoke it, it doesn't hurt people, just wait for him to pass."

After Fan Feng saw Ye Fei's expression, he couldn't help but smile.

Gong Susu on the side also chuckled at this moment, and glanced at Ye Fei, although this woman didn't say much, but there was always a little contempt in her eyes.

In the sky, the white expanse was approaching, and the power of spiritual pressure in the surrounding air was extremely average, and it was not a deliberate explosion.

Obviously, as Fan Feng said, that spirit master would not hurt people, as if it was an unconscious energy body.

"Immortal beasts? In this world, are there really fairy beasts......" Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

A thousand years of life is not enough to become an immortal.

If there is no true immortal powerhouse, then there will be no immortal beasts, otherwise the martial arts will not be able to be passed down to this day.

Just as Ye Fei was thinking, in the middle of the air, the flickering whiteness, suddenly they waited for the first class, paused slightly, and then a white filament poured down.

In the basin below, everyone was stunned.

Fan Feng's face showed a look of doubt at the same time, such a situation had not been recorded in ancient books.

The filament was approaching, and the power of the surrounding coercion became vaguely stronger, and the next moment it was floating in front of Ye Fei.

"Whoosh!" With a whistling.

The strange white spirit silk in front of him instantly blocked Ye Fei's figure.

"Huh? This binding force is not inferior to the White Dragon's Beihai Spirit Silk. A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and then his heart moved, and a cold light flashed in his palm.

A chill hit the air all around.

The Lianhua Sword fell into his palm, and the spiritual power in his body then turned far to the extreme, and the ice sword in his hand emitted a sword sound.

"Break it for me!" With a low shout, the cold light broke through the air.

The power of the immortal treasure is definitely not Er'er, and the entangled spirit silk has already broken a few roots, but the power of this sword, the power that erupts, is only that.

At this moment, Ye Fei was not out of trouble, and if he wanted to completely cut off these spiritual threads, he needed a little time.

Around the basin, the Lingyumen and the others saw this scene, and they were all at a loss at the moment, but they did not make a rash move, and the ancient books in the door recorded that the lord of the spirit mound was definitely not an enemy of martial cultivators.