In the middle of the valley, Ye Fei heard this, and the corners of his mouth flashed a faint smile.

He didn't say much, only to see a blue light suddenly flash in his eyes, and a force of calamity erupted from his eyebrows.

"Squeak, squeak......"

"Bang!"

Before this power, almost instantly, the Beihai Spirit Silk on his body broke free and shattered, Ye Fei recovered his spiritual power at the same time, and the ice sword in his palm brought out a cold glow at the same time.

"No...... No way! The white dragon's pupils shrank, and his face, which had always been calm and indifferent, showed a look of horror that he had not seen for a long time at this moment.

It is absolutely impossible to break free from his shackles in half a step.

And the situation at this moment, he didn't calculate it at all before, and it was not expected.

"You're wrong." Ye Fei let out a low snort, and his voice contained the power of spiritual sense.

These three words came out of his mouth at this moment, turning into echoes that kept echoing in the ears of the white dragon.

At the same time, Ye Fei's eyes flashed with coldness, and after breaking free from the restraints, the ice sword in his hand immediately stabbed towards the chest of the person in front of him.

The power of this sword is extremely fast, and it seems that it is impossible to avoid it.

The white dragon was worthy of being a powerhouse of the Triple Tribulation Realm, and his reaction could be described as extremely fast, almost turning around, and in front of his chest, a circular spiral shield formed by the condensation of white light was transformed into a manifestation.

"Bang!"

"Boom ......"

The explosion, as it exploded in the upper valley, erupted with a terrifying anti-shock force.

In the middle of the valley, the figures of the two of them were instantly bounced away at this moment, and they were all barely able to stabilize their bodies after withdrawing dozens of feet in a row.

"The Triple Tribulation Realm is really extraordinary."

"In that case, the power of my sword can't hurt him." Ye Fei calmed down, then looked up and looked forward, the expression on his face couldn't help but be a little serious.

Not far ahead, the white dragon's figure froze, and the white spiral shield in front of his chest was only slightly weaker, but it did not disperse because of this, it can be seen that Ye Fei's sword did not break through this person's defense.

Ye Fei only hesitated for a moment, then clenched the ice sword, obviously preparing to strike again.

And when the spiritual power in his body was condensed, he suddenly found that the white dragon in front of him at this moment seemed to be something wrong.

As Ye Fei's gaze looked, the originally soft whiteness on the white dragon's body had become a little manic, and the calm eyes were filled with confusion.

"I ...... Wrong? ”

"How could I be wrong."

The white dragon muttered softly, and his body trembled slightly.

He was indeed wrong, Ye Fei had only broken free from the power of the Beihai Spirit Silk, and until now he had not known where the power that had reached the Tribulation Realm came from.

Whether it is a desolate beast or an immortal soldier, it has already been blocked by him.

Three breaths of time passed, and in the middle of the valley in front of him, the white dragon's face suddenly became extremely pale, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath on his entire body almost fell by half.

Originally, the powerhouse of the Triple Tribulation Realm, at this moment, I am afraid that even the martial cultivators of the Triple Tribulation Realm can fight against it.

"Ye Fei, you won, I was wrong." Bai Long smiled miserably, he never dreamed that he would lose here after calculating his life.

In the air ahead, the aura on Ye Fei's body converged, and he glanced deeply at the person in front of him.

After a moment of silence, he immediately spoke: "You have a certain magic weapon of divine tears, I won't kill you today, only this once, not for example." ”

The red light flashed in Ye Fei's palm, and then he put away the immortal soldiers, and under the sweep of his spiritual sense, the ancient snake returned to his collar.

In the valley, after glancing at the person in front of him, Ye Fei immediately prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute."

"Can you tell me what I did wrong?" The expression on Bai Long's face was bitter, he looked up at Ye Fei in front of him, and asked in a low voice at this moment.

He has obviously calculated, and it should be impossible for the person in front of him to break free from the Beihai Spirit Silk.

But the fact is that a half-step martial cultivator who has reached the Divine Realm, under his nose, has broken free from the shackles of a Triple Realm powerhouse.

On the hillside ahead, on the bluestone platform, Ye Fei's figure paused, and then slowly turned his head.

"Yes, but you need to exchange something." A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he looked at the person in front of him and whispered.

If it was not good, how could he tell this person for no reason.

Moreover, the person in front of him is also one of the eight envoys of the Dharma King's Palace, so letting him know too much will not do him any good.

When the white dragon heard this, his face showed a look of thought, only to see that after he was silent for a while, the power of the spell in his palm condensed, and the white light rolled in front of him, condensing into a human form.

The shadow of the human form, as the white mang rolled, slowly began to become substantial, and finally became the same as the white dragon.

"He's the Bai Sheng you know."

"I can send you to integrate your spiritual consciousness into this incarnation, and you can calculate anything in this world, but only once." The white dragon looked sincere, looked at Ye Fei and said in a low voice.

When Ye Fei heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Anything can be deduced?" His gaze condensed on the incarnation and opened his mouth to confirm.

In the valley ahead, the white dragon nodded slightly, this incarnation he had spent a lot of energy, although it was useless now, but the accuracy of deducing it once was as high as one hundred percent.

"Well, that's true." The expression on Bai Long's face was serious, and he looked at Ye Fei and said in a low voice.

"Deal." Ye Fei smiled lightly, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his palm, and a small pale cyan pocket appeared in his palm.

This treasure, called the Spirit Storage Bag, is used to store this incarnation.

With that, a blue light flashed, and Bai Sheng, who was in the middle of the valley, was sucked into the spirit storage bag.

Not far ahead, when Bai Long saw this scene, he immediately spoke: "So now, can you tell me?" ”

On the hillside, Ye Fei couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this.

The method that can make the technique of derivation incalculable is undoubtedly another person who also understands this technique secretly attacked, and he finally burst out of that power, which came from a senior he had visited before.

"Bailong, do you know someone, his name is Hu Jin, the ancestor of the Huaxia Spirit Imperial Gate." Ye Fei's eyes were calm, looking at the person in front of him, and he slowly responded.

"It's him!"

"Oh, I should have thought of it." The white dragon's complexion changed slightly, and then quickly returned to normal, and he couldn't help but show a self-deprecating smile on his face.

In Huaxia, I am afraid that this is the only person who can make him make mistakes.

In terms of strength alone, Bai Long was far above that Spirit Emperor Ancestor, but when he said that the technique of deduction, there was indeed little difference between the two, and in some conveniences, Hu Jin was much stronger than him.

After all, according to legend, the earliest martial arts derivation technique was passed on to the Chinese martial arts world.

"Thank you for informing, White Dragon farewell." After the white dragon figured it out, he immediately raised his hand towards Ye Fei again, and slowly turned around, and his figure quickly disappeared into the valley.

On the bluestone on the hillside, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, and then he didn't stay too long.

His figure, with a streamer, stepped towards the border of the central and southern regions, near the northwest known link area, where the Spirit Gate was located.

This time, the Lingyumen ancestor was willing to help, obviously not without conditions, he was afraid that he would have to stay in the Lingyumen for a while.

Time passed quietly, and half a moment passed in the blink of an eye.

Near the northwest region, an inconspicuous wilderness of mountains is in the air, the mountains here are very low, looking unremarkable, many hills, there are not many jungle trees, a little desolate.

Compared to other Huaxia Hidden Sects, this place undoubtedly doesn't want to have a Hidden World Sect hidden in it.

Desolate beasts, low peaks, dry streams, and endless lows.

But Ye Fei knew that this was the place of the mountain gate of the Spirit Imperial Gate.

"I have one more thing to do before entering the Spirit Gate." In mid-air, a fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and his figure fell from the sky.

In the mountain range below, in front of a low rocky hill, Ye Fei paused at this moment.

Looking ahead, on the sparsely wooded hill of the jungle, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, the cold mist in his palm surged, and the Lianhua Sword appeared.

"Boom, boom!" There was a muffled sound, and after a while, a small cave appeared in his sight.

Without too much hesitation, Ye Fei chuckled lightly, and then moved into the cave.

This cave, because of the temporary excavation, is extremely rough inside, there is only one, which is quite a small and spacious secret room, and other than that, it is surrounded by bare rock walls and loose earth and stones.

In the secret room, Ye Fei stepped forward slowly, and then sat cross-legged.

I saw a flash of blue light in his palm, and the incarnation of the white dragon appeared in front of him.

"There is nothing in the world that cannot be deduced."

"If that's the case, I do have something I want to know." Ye Fei's gaze froze, and the power of spiritual consciousness stretched out.

The next moment, it was to envelop the white dragon incarnation in front of him.

And at this moment, a strange scene also happened, I saw that the incarnation of the white dragon suddenly began to become illusory, and his face began to distort at the same time, and after calming down, he actually turned into Ye Fei's appearance.

In the secret room of the cave, the two Ye Fei at this moment do not seem to be the slightest difference, and they are sitting opposite each other at the moment.

"This technique is extraordinary."

"The ancient rune seal in this incarnation has never been recorded in my inheritance memory." Ye Fei only felt an emptiness in his mind at this moment, as if his whole person was floating in the void.

What he saw was an extremely complex ancient rune.

Criss-crossed, twisted and stretched, seemingly chaotic, but there is some kind of ineffable rule, and the feeling is strange.

"I want to know, Penglai Immortal Island, what is hidden inside the black gate at the end of the Immortal Bridge?" Ye Fei thought about it in his mind, and then integrated his spiritual sense into the complex ancient rune.

The next moment, the void in front of him disappeared, and as far as the eye could see, it was a pair of huge blood-red pupils, which could be described as extremely infiltrating.

Ye Fei was still unable to see everything under the observation of deference, as if the thing in the darkness was also opening his eyes and staring at him at this moment.