Chapter 794: Soul Brew
"Fight off the Soul King and block my thunder power."
"This power ......" Ye Fei frowned slightly, under the spread of his spiritual sense, he couldn't perceive that the ghostly light in front of him had obtained the source.
And as the power dissipated, Yang Yun's figure had disappeared, and the dark barrier in mid-air dissipated into the air at the same time, as if it had never appeared.
"Lord Ye, Yang Yun, did you escape?" In the courtyard below, Ling Yanji, who had come back to her senses at this time, walked forward slowly and asked softly.
Around the mansion, the Nine Star Lock God Array shattered, and Yang Yun's breath also disappeared without a trace, leaving only the three of them, who were still standing in the front yard at the moment.
The aura on Ye Fei's body was constricted, and he didn't respond to the words of the person next to him, he just looked up at the sky in the distance, with a thoughtful look on his face.
"Come with me, to the South City." After a moment of silence, Ye Fei then turned around and whispered.
In Ye Fei's cognition, the people who can save Yang Yun from his hands are only a handful in the main city of the wind capital.
He vaguely felt that this matter was related to Mengyuan and others.
The two people on the side hurriedly nodded yes, and then the group quickly left the mansion compound, and under the leadership of Fang Hao, they flashed in the direction of Nancheng.
The main city of the Wind Capital, the southern city belongs to the place where the Zoroastrian Sect is entrenched, so since Yang Yun has fled, looking at the three major sects of the top hidden sect in Huaxia, Ye Fei always feels that the one of the Zoroastrian Sect should be able to give him the answer he wants.
Half a ring of time passed, and at the speed of three people, they soon entered the southern city.
"President, there is the mansion of Boss Yuechen in front of us, should we be careful?" Fang Hao, who was in the rear, couldn't help but whisper at this time.
What Fang had just experienced in the Marshal Mansion of the West City made Fang Hao at this time feel a little bottomless in his heart, if the three of them entered the mansion and were trapped in the formation again, I am afraid that they would not be able to get out so easily.
"It's okay, Yuechen won't make an easy move." Ye Fei's face was calm, and he opened his mouth to respond.
The one from the Zoroastrian sect, although he didn't have much contact, compared to the other two, that Yuechen was obviously much wiser, and even Ye Fei couldn't guess what this person thought.
But one thing he was sure of was that this person would never be like that Yang Yun.
Fang Hao still had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to say much at this time, Ling Yanji had been quietly following behind Ye Fei, she had always trusted the person in front of her 100%.
With that, the three of them walked into the mansion, there were no guards in front of the door, and they immediately entered it directly.
"Master Ye, I haven't seen you for a long time, please talk about it in the backyard, Yue has been waiting for a long time." Ye Fei and the others had just entered the mansion, and not far in front of them, a voice came.
Ye Fei smiled lightly, nodded slightly to the two beside him, and then entered the inner hall of the mansion and walked in the direction of the backyard.
In the backyard of the mansion, there is a small garden, the garden is fragrant with flowers, an elegant pavilion can be seen in the center, and below is a pool of clear water, emerald green lotus leaves, evenly distributed on the river surface.
Inside the pavilion, the Zoroastrian held Yuechen in his hand, and slowly stood up at this time, with a smile on his face.
"Ye family master, please."
"Yue has a pot of wine in his hand, and he is worried that no one will share it, and the head of the Ye family came at the right time." The smile on Yue Chen's face remained unchanged, and he whispered.
When Ye Fei and the others walked into the pavilion, on the stone table in front of them, the wine glass was already full, Yuechen raised his hand to respectfully, as if he really wanted to invite Ye Fei to drink, and there was nothing else to do.
Ye Fei smiled lightly, and was not polite at this time, and then went to the stone table.
Behind him, Ling Yanji and Fang Hao, both with vigilant expressions on their faces, stood respectfully behind Ye Fei while looking around.
"You know I'm coming?" Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him and said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Yue Chen nodded lightly and said: "You entered the main city of the Wind Capital, presumably to find clues to the source of immortality, you already know the situation in the city, if you want to know the news of the source of immortality, you will definitely come to find Yue." ”
In the main city of the Wind Capital, the three major masters of Huaxia each occupy one side, and the Soul Emperor of the Wind City, Ye Fei can't see it, the only thing he can do is obviously to find the three of them.
After hearing this, Ye Fei smiled at the same time, picked up the wine in the cup casually, put it into his mouth and drank it all.
"This is the soul brewing ......" Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and the expression on his face at this time was a little unpredictable.
At the stone table in front of him, Yue Chen's face was stunned, and at this time, he couldn't help but take a deep look at the person in front of him, and his face obviously showed surprise.
"The Ye family master actually knows about soul brewing, but he has drunk this wine elsewhere." The expression on Yue Chen's face quickly recovered, and at the same time he asked slowly.
Ye Fei in front glanced at the wine glass in his hand, and there was a wine jug in his storage ring, which was given to him by the man named Mu Feng on the bank of the Heishui River, and the wine in the pot was actually the same as the wine in the cup at this moment.
In the pavilion, Yue Chen saw that Ye Fei did not respond, and couldn't help but chuckle at this time.
"Don't hide it from the Ye family master, this wine is soul brewing."
"It is also a unique wine in the second layer of this treasure house, which is of great benefit to our martial cultivators, among the four major city lords, only the Soul Emperor knows how to brew this wine."
"And this bottle of Yue Mou was given by the Soul Emperor of Wind City."
The expression on Yue Chen's face at this time did not change much, and his voice seemed very stable.
But at this time, Feng Ye Fei, after listening to it, there was an uproar in his heart, if what the person in front of him said was true, the identity of the person he met on the bank of the Heishui River was already about to come out.
"Wind City Soul Emperor ......"
"No, if this is the case, it is impossible for him not to know when I enter the main city." A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he was also confused in his mind at this time, I am afraid that this matter can only be truly clarified when he sees the Soul Emperor.
After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei immediately smiled lightly and put down the wine glass in his hand.
The Soul Emperor didn't talk about it for the time being, the Zoroastrian sect leader in front of him obviously knew a lot about this space, and most of the things about the Immortal Origin knew a lot.
"Moon Palm Sect, you, Mengyuan and others have gathered in the main city of this wind capital, I don't know what is going on, can you tell me one or two?" Ye Fei did not respond to the words of the person in front of him, but directly opened his mouth and asked rhetorically.
On the second layer of this treasure house, Ye Fei came in a little late, but he lost the opportunity.
Now, although he knows about the situation in the city, he still doesn't know anything about the source of immortality.
"Heh, let's not talk about this in advance, I don't know if the Ye family master wants to know why Yang Yun must join the command of the Buda Palace, otherwise you will be killed." The smile on Yue Chen's face was calm and soft.
"I want to hear about it." Ye Fei's face remained unchanged, and he left the opening to respond.
In the attic, Yue Chen heard the words, and then slowly stood up.
I saw a flash of inspiration in this person's palm, and an invisible light curtain suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes, and there was a black stone tablet visible in the light curtain.
Ye Fei is no stranger to this stele, and it is that there will be a meritorious stele in every city.
Within the light curtain, on the black stone stele, Mengyuan, Yue Chen, and Yang Yun's names were still standing at the top of the stele, and the merits in their hands were much more than those of the other hidden sects.
"Ye Family Master, haven't you noticed the abnormality of the merit points on the black stone tablet?" Yue Chen turned his head this time, looked at Ye Fei and said slowly.
Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and after his spiritual sense swept over, he couldn't help but stand up.
"Except for the three of you, the other hidden people have not broken 100 merit points." Ye Fei's face was as usual at this time, and he said in a deep voice.
Since the last time, after he fought in the Southwest Battlefield, Ye Fei had not paid too much attention to the meritorious stone tablet, and after his spiritual power recovered, he did not exchange it for a soul bead.
At this time, it seems that before he knows it, his ranking has reached the fourth place.
On the meritorious stone tablet, after excluding Mengyuan, Yuechen and others, only Ye Fei's merit points exceeded one hundred points, that is, the entire Huaxia Hidden Gate, and only the four of them recovered to their heyday.
"Something is wrong, the merit points of the three of you can't surpass the others so much." A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and his gaze focused on Yue Chen's body.
In the first battle of the Southwest Battlefield, Ye Fei's merit points are now close to two hundred points.
As for the rest of the Hidden Gate, they all hovered below ninety points, Mengyuan, Yuechen and others actually reached nearly 1,000 meritorious points.
Yue Chen chuckled, and then spoke: "Because, as long as the martial cultivators who join our forces, the merit points and Mengyuan can be controlled at will. ”
"Does the Soul Emperor know about this?" Ye Fei's eyes froze, and he asked again.
"Of course I know, without the acquiescence of the Soul Emperor, do you think that with the three of us, you can control the merit points." Yue Chen didn't hide it, and responded directly.
After Ye Fei listened, his face couldn't help but show a look of thought, and he already understood a general idea in his heart.
This is undoubtedly the Soul Emperor of the Wind City, giving the three of them a special right, just to better unite the powerhouses of the Hidden Gate, so that they can exert their full strength in the battle between the main cities.
"Originally, all of this was under the control of the three of us, and your appearance broke the balance."
"Windy City, there is no room for a fourth manager." Yue Chen's eyes froze, and when he spoke, the momentum on his body unconsciously emanated.
Inside the pavilion, Ling Yanji and Fang Hao couldn't help but take a step forward at this time, and the spiritual power in their bodies was mobilized, looking at their appearance, they were ready to make a move at any time.
Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and then he raised his hand to signal the two of them not to act rashly, while he himself raised his head and focused his eyes on Yue Chen's body.
"Ye has one more question, and Mochizuki told him in his palm." Ye Fei's face showed a serious look on his face at this time, and at the same time raised his hand towards the person in front of him.
This Zoroastrian sect leader, there is no need to inform this at this time, according to this person, Ye Fei is undoubtedly the enemy of the three of them, and at this time, Yue Chen spoke truthfully, and his heart was also very grateful.