"This is the tribe I live in, the last pure land in Penglai." The voice of Mu Feng in the back came slowly at this time, and his figure appeared beside Ye Fei.

On the hillside behind, the passage of anti-air teleportation was closed at this time.

"It's a pity that there is still no one alive after all." Mu Feng sighed secretly, his voice slightly low, with a wordless sadness.

Penglai Immortal Island, this so-called Heavenly Palace Treasure House, since Ye Fei entered, whether it was on the first layer or in this so-called Middle Domain, outsiders who went out did not count, and indeed he had never seen a living person.

In front of the first layer of immortal gates, whether that Dao Qing is a Penglai ancient cultivator or a soul cultivator, it is not easy for Ye Fei to judge now.

"You, why don't you let them cultivate their souls?" Ye Fei's eyes were calm, and he couldn't help but ask at this time.

Under his spiritual sense, he could clearly sense that in the jungle tribe ahead, the aura on those remnant spirits was extremely weak, even if an ordinary soul slave from Windy City came here, he could raze this place to the ground.

"Heh, soul cultivation."

"You mean soul slaves...... As a martial artist, are you willing to be a slave? Mu Feng seemed to chuckle, but there was a bit of desolation in his smile.

For thousands of years, Penglai Immortal Island, that is the holy land that countless martial arts people yearn for, and there are endless generations of powerful people, who would have thought that now they have fallen to this, and even after death, they will become soul slaves.

Ye Fei's heart trembled, and he vaguely understood the meaning of the words of the person in front of him.

The way of soul cultivation, from the fact that he was able to control the soul king through the red fairy bamboo flute, it is enough to see that no matter how strong his strength is, he is still a soul slave after all, and this matter is obviously related to the fall of Penglai thousands of years ago.

"What happened back then?" Ye Fei pondered for a moment, then asked in a low voice.

In the heyday of Penglai Immortal Island, there were countless strong people, who were able to destroy them with one sentence, and the remnants of the soul were enslaved into soul slaves, which made Ye Fei a little unimaginable.

Even in a tragic war, it is impossible to make the entire Penglai, no one spared.

"It's been so long since I remember it." Mu Feng looked up at the front, I don't know if he really can't remember, or he doesn't want to say too much, so he responded casually at the moment.

The two of them said that, at the invitation of Mu Feng, Ye Fei entered the jungle and walked in the direction of the tribe.

This primeval jungle, where it is located, should be the center of the second layer of the treasure house, under the investigation of Ye Fei's spiritual sense, there is no half soul slave wandering around a hundred miles.

The rear of the tribe, I don't know what it is, exudes majestic spiritual power, blocking Ye Fei's spiritual sense.

"Brother Feng, you're back."

"Ah Cheng is looking for you everywhere!" Not far ahead, a child wearing a short coat of animal skin, with two pigtails on his little head, looking vaguely eight or nine years old, was trotting towards Ye Fei and the others.

"Ah Gong said, it's not safe in the mountains recently, so don't run around, and what's more, Uncle Wang of the next door went into the mountains to hunt yesterday, and he was scratched by wild beasts, and I heard that there was a lot of blood."

The little girl blushed and spoke again and again.

After she finished speaking, she ran to Mu Feng's side, stretched out her little hand and grabbed Mu Feng's arm, as if she wanted to say something more.

"Silly girl, it's okay, my brother is just a little flustered and walked around." Mu Feng had a smile on his face, caressing the little girl's head, and his voice was very friendly.

At this time, Ye Fei's strange look on his face couldn't help but become a little stronger.

He could feel that the little girl in front of him was just a wisp of remnant spirit, bound by some power, and looked like an ordinary person, but in fact she had been dead for thousands of years.

In the entire tribe, the same is true for other people, only this Mu Feng beside him, Ye Fei couldn't see through it for a while.

"She's my sister."

"Let's go, let's go in." Mu Feng had a smile on his face, glanced at Ye Fei, and said in a low voice.

The little girl on the side, who had been holding Mu Feng's arm at this time, had big clear eyes, and looked at Ye Fei with some curiosity from time to time, as if she was a little timid, and she didn't say anything more.

Ye Fei nodded slightly when he heard this, and did not ask more, but followed the two into the tribe.

It seems that this place is really just an ordinary tribe of people, the smiles on people's faces are simple, and they are busy with something, sometimes nodding and smiling at Mu Feng.

"These people, I don't know that I am just a remnant spirit......" Ye Fei's face changed slightly, and at this time, his face couldn't help but show a look of thought.

After entering the tribe, he subconsciously looked in the direction of the back mountain, and could see a towering ancient tree standing in his sight, the trunk of which was straight to the sky like a pillar of heaven, and the branches and leaves spiraled and stretched, like a remnant cloud.

The size of this ancient tree was something Ye Fei had never seen before, and the aura emanating from it seemed to come from ancient times.

"Ancient building trees, there really is such a tree in the world!" Looking at the ancient tree in front of him, Ye Fei's heart was extremely shocked.

The power that blocked the power of his spiritual sense was obviously the pure spiritual power emanating from the ancient tree, and the closer he got to Jianmu, Ye Fei only felt that the injuries on his body were recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Within this primeval jungle, the invisible force that permeated it was obviously emanating from the ancient trees.

As Na Mu Feng said, this is the last piece of pure land in Penglai, the only place that has not been shrouded in dead air, but again, except for Ye Fei, there is not a living person here.

"Brother Mu, this ancient building wood ......" Ye Fei looked ahead, and wanted to ask.

At this time, Mu Feng suddenly raised his hand and signaled him not to say much.

I saw that in the wooden house in front of me, an old man with white hair, dressed in plain cloth and holding a dead wooden cane, slowly walked out of the house and walked towards them.

The old man's face was wrinkled, his eyes were slightly cloudy, and he was obviously very old, and he walked very slowly.

"Ah Gong, Feng'er is back." Mu Feng's eyes trembled slightly, and at this time he stepped forward and bowed respectfully to the person in front of him.

The old man in front stopped at this time and looked up at the wooden wind in front of him.

"You stinky boy, you still know to come back!"

"In the past two days, fierce beasts have come out of the mountains, and your uncle Wang has been injured, is your kid idle for a long time?" The white-haired old man glared, pretending to be angry at this time, and raised the cane in his hand.

"Grandpa, isn't my brother already back?" The little girl on the side hurriedly stepped forward at this time, jumped to the old man's side, and said with a smile on her face.

Mu Feng in front of him nodded hurriedly, looking a little like a child who made a mistake at this moment, with a smirk on his face, he subconsciously reached out and scratched his head.

Ye Fei on the side, the expression on his face became more and more strange at this time, but he still didn't ask much, just walked up the mountain, thinking that the white-haired old man in front of him would raise his hand politely.

"Who is this little brother?" Only then did the white-haired old man notice Ye Fei, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

When Mu Feng heard this, he hurriedly spoke: "His name is Ye Fei, he was met by Feng'er in the mountains and forests, and he saw that it was getting late, so Feng'er brought him back." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fei's eyes couldn't help but stare at him.

This mountain range is really too weird, from the time he came in, he has been refreshing his cognition, and when he heard Mu Feng's words at this moment, Ye Fei realized that in the sky of the tribe here, a bright moon was already half hanging in the sky.

Here, obviously, there is a difference between day.

"Well, little brother, if you don't dislike it, you can live in the tribe temporarily, there have been fierce beasts in the mountains recently, and after a while, let the hunters in the tribe send you out." With a kind smile on the white-haired old man's face, he looked at Ye Fei and slowly opened the door.

"Thank you, there is an old man." Ye Fei immediately raised his hand, and his face showed gratitude.

After some conversation, under the kind invitation of the tribe's grandfather, Ye Fei lived in the tribe like this.

In the blink of an eye, the night passed quickly.

The next morning, the soft morning light, through the branches and leaves of the jungle, sprinkled on the tribe and woke up the sleeping people.

To the east of the tribe, in front of a small wooden house, at this time the wooden door was pushed open, Ye Fei walked out of the house, he slowly raised his head, looked at the rising sun in the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The fresh air, the soft morning sun, everything seems so beautiful.

"Brother, look, this is given to Xiaoxi by Uncle Wang." Not far from the front yard, a little girl wearing a short animal skin coat with a very deep and cute appearance trotted all the way at this time.

The little girl had a clear smile on her face, and she was holding a beautiful fur hat made of mink in her hand.

"Mu Xi......" Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, at this time, for some reason, his eyes showed a look of confusion, as if everything seemed to be familiar, he seemed to have lived here in the first place.

In front of the wooden house, Ye Fei fell into a stupor for a while, like a sculpture, standing in place.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Isn't it sick? Mu Xi's voice sounded in Ye Fei's ears at this time.

Ye Fei's body trembled, as if he had communicated something, the corners of his mouth showed a smile again, and then he gently raised his arm and stroked the little head of the person in front of him.

"It's okay, the fur hat is very beautiful, have you thanked Uncle Wang Jian." The smile on Ye Fei's face was friendly, and he said in a low voice.

Mu Xi in front of him, after hearing his brother's words, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and his little face became a little red.

"Xiao Xi saw that the fur hat was very beautiful, so she thought about taking it back to her brother immediately."

"I forgot, I forgot to say thank you." Mu Xi lowered his head at this time, pursed his lips lightly, and responded softly.

In front of the wooden house, Ye Fei chuckled, and then said: "It's okay, you go back to the house first, brother is going into the mountains to hunt today, and now I will go to Uncle Wang's side." ”

"Oh, then brother must help Xiaoxi Thank you Uncle Wang, this fur hat is really good-looking." Mu Xi saw that her brother didn't blame her, and a happy smile appeared on her face again.

After finishing speaking, he covered his fur hat in his arms, hid it very tightly, and then rushed directly into the wooden house.

Ye Fei chuckled, couldn't help but shook his head, didn't say anything more, and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.