In the southwest region, Ye Fei and Ling Yanji, after leaving the Tang family, went all the way to the direction of the Southern Xinjiang Mountain Range.

The Southern Xinjiang Holy Clan, since the last time, he borrowed the Eye of the Spirit Spring and stepped into the Innate Realm, he had never been here.

"Where are we going?" In mid-air, Ling Yanji couldn't help but ask at this time.

Ye Fei said before that it would take two days, but he didn't tell her exactly where he went, originally Ling Yanji thought that the person in front of him was here for the affairs of the Tang family in the southwest.

After solving the matter of Feihongmen, Ye Fei should have stayed in the Tang family for retreat, but left directly at this moment, which made Ling Yanji a little confused for a while.

"Southern Xinjiang Mountain Range, the injuries on my body, I think you have also noticed it, if you want to recover as soon as possible, the only way to recover is to use the Spirit Spring Eye of the Holy Clan." Ye Fei did not hide it at this time, and responded directly.

His body had not reached its full state, so it was naturally impossible for him to go to the headquarters of the Tongmasons with this Lingyan Ji.

"You mean, the Wu tribe in the Southern Xinjiang Mountains?" Ling Yanji couldn't help frowning slightly at this time, and the expression on her face obviously showed some slight changes.

This subtle change in expression did not escape Ye Fei's spiritual sense.

Ye Fei was stunned, standing in mid-air, and at the same time slowly turned his head and glanced deeply at the person in front of him.

"Yes, with the news of your Freemasonry, it is impossible not to know the eye of the spiritual spring hidden in the southern Xinjiang mountain range." Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Ling Yanji and said in a low voice.

Hearing this, Ling Yanji was silent for a moment, then nodded lightly towards Ye Fei and said, "Well, there is indeed a spiritual spring in the Holy Land of the Wu Clan, let's go." ”

Seeing this scene, Ye Fei immediately didn't ask too much, and flashed forward again.

The speed at which the two of them stepped into the air was very fast, and it was only about half a moment later, and the jungle on the edge of the southern Xinjiang mountain range had already appeared in their sight.

After entering the mountain range, the expression on Ling Yanji's face obviously became much more solemn.

The figures of the two of them were rapidly moving forward in the mountains and jungles, and the Holy Clan tribe was getting closer and closer, but at this moment, Ling Yanji suddenly stopped her figure and stood on the branch of an ancient tree.

"Master Ye, the Southern Xinjiang Holy Clan, the slave family can't step in, so stay here and wait for you." Ling Yanji's face was as usual, and she looked at Ye Fei in front of her and said softly.

Ye Fei was stunned, his face couldn't help but show a strange look, and he turned his head to look at the person behind him.

"Can't get in? Why are you a powerhouse in the primordial infant realm afraid of a small primitive tribe? Ye Fei had a puzzled look on his face and asked in a low voice.

Just now, he felt that something was wrong, and at this moment, with Ling Yanji's opening, Ye Fei was completely sure that this woman was obviously afraid of something.

The Southern Xinjiang Holy Clan, although its strength is not weak, is only within the martial arts family, and it is really not worth mentioning for the Huaxia Hidden Sect, and the strongest person in the Holy Clan is only in the foundation building realm.

"Lord Ye doesn't know that the Southern Xinjiang Holy Clan has always been a forbidden place in the martial arts world."

"Don't say it's a slave family, even if the Kunlun Snow Domain envoy comes here, I'm afraid that he will be afraid of three points, otherwise the Eye of the Spirit Spring of the Holy Clan Tribe will not be able to be preserved to this day." Ling Yanji was not hiding it at this time, she looked up at Ye Fei and said directly.

This matter is not a secret in the Huaxia Hidden Sect, even if she doesn't say it, as long as Ye Fei inquires a little, she can know it.

"...... are you referring to"

"Wu Clan Holy Ancestor, Wu Song?" A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he reacted instantly.

As Ling Yanji said, if it is the Holy Ancestor Tribe, there is no means to rely on, and the Eye of the Spirit Spring is afraid that it has already been taken away by the Hidden Gate, and this kind of heaven and earth blessed land is not inferior to the Spirit Crystal Vein.

Ye Fei had indeed ignored this before.

When he left the Holy Ancestor Tribe, the remnant spirit of Wu Song gave him the power of a blow, Ye Fei didn't know much about the power of that blow, and now in retrospect, the strength of this Wu Clan's Holy Ancestor in his heyday was probably above the Tongshen Realm.

Hearing this, Ling Yanji nodded and said softly: "According to the information obtained by the Tongmasons Society, the Holy Tribe is immortal, and the remnants of Wusong will live forever, and you are not the first family martial cultivator to obtain the power of this person's blow. ”

For Ye Fei, the Tongji Association has obviously done a special investigation, except for the medical saint inheritance, almost none of the things that happened after Ye Fei stepped into the martial arts world could escape the eyes of this organization.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Fei was suddenly stunned, and the expression on his face became serious.

"What about those who have received the power of Wu Song's blow?" Ye Fei pondered for a moment, and then asked again.

Ling Yanji smiled slightly and said: "All of them are famous in the martial arts world, it is rumored that Fu Cangtian, the strongest man in China, once also received the power of Wu Song's blow, for martial arts people, this is undoubtedly a great creation." ”

How strong Wu Song's blow was, even if Ye Fei stepped into the realm of Yuan Ying at this moment, it was difficult to make an accurate judgment.

When he killed the ancestor of the Wang family, he sacrificed that power, almost killing it with one blow.

"Master Ye, no matter how many things the slave family has, they don't know very well."

"I will wait here for two days, and I hope you will keep your promise, and this is a sincere invitation, Lord." Ling Yanji had already decided not to move forward, and at the same time bowed to Ye Fei in person.

In the southern Xinjiang mountain range, Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he vaguely felt that this matter did not seem to be so simple.

Since this Lingyan Ji didn't want to go, he naturally wouldn't force it, and after nodding slightly, his figure took out the afterimage and disappeared into the jungle.

As Ye Fei continued to move forward, the chill in the air around him was obviously a little thicker, and the Holy Clan Tribe was already approaching.

"Let's recover the spiritual power in my body first." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, and his speed increased a lot.

In the depths of the Southern Xinjiang Mountain Range, in a bush, a figure suddenly flashed at this moment, this place was already the edge of the Holy Clan, and the tribe in front of it was built, and then it was in full view.

Ye Fei's figure froze, and when he slowly raised his head, a strange Tengtu mark at the center of his eyebrows suddenly became flickering.

This imprint has always been hidden in Ye Fei's eyebrows, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep, and at this moment, it was close to the Holy Clan, as if it was activated instantly, and a wordless momentum swept out from the imprint.

"The power of Wu Song's blow, after I consumed it before, I originally thought that this Tengtu mark had disappeared." Ye Fei felt the change in the center of his eyebrows, and at this time, he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart.

Just as he was thinking, not far ahead, a shadow suddenly flashed, and soon appeared in front of Ye Fei.

"Heisha, meet the Holy Son!" This is a lean black-robed man, his strength is only in the foundation building realm, his eyes are full of respect at this moment, and he directly knelt in front of Ye Fei.

Ye Fei's face was calm, and after glancing at the person in front of him, he nodded lightly.

The Holy Clan, since the last time he came here and killed many strong people, now the strongest seems to be the only one left in front of him.

"During my absence, how are the Holy Clans doing?" Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him and said in a low voice.

When Hei Sha heard this, he hurriedly responded: "Holy Son, rest assured, everything is fine in the clan. ”

In the southern Xinjiang mountain range, few people have broken in, as Ye Fei's status in the martial arts world continues to rise, and there are people from the Tang family sitting in the southwest, few people from the martial arts family dare to set foot in this place again.

And the Huaxia Hidden Gate seems to have forgotten this place for a long time, and no one will easily break in.

"I'm here today, I'm going to the Holy Clan's Forbidden Land." After Ye Fei retracted his gaze, he immediately spoke directly.

"Holy Son, please." Heisha didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly raised his hand to greet him.

In the Holy Tribe in front of them, those Holy Clansmen almost all felt the arrival of the Holy Son at the same moment, and they all walked out of the tribal building, and all of them knelt beside the tribal altar.

"Holy Clansmen, meet the Holy Son of my Clan!" Everyone in the clan spoke almost in unison, and the expressions on their faces were extremely reverent.

Ye Fei and Heisha had already entered the tribe at this time, and after he glanced at everyone in front of him, he immediately raised his hand and waved, and a spiritual power swept through, dragging everyone's figures away.

At this time, Heisha, like a faithful servant, has been following behind Ye Fei.

The familiar altar in front of him had already fallen into a long sleep, and he could not feel the slightest fluctuation of breath on it.

After Ye Fei entered the tribe, he looked at the altar twice, and then he didn't bother to think about it, and didn't stay too long, but went directly to the forbidden land of the tribe.

Passing through the tribal hall, the black demon could not continue to follow because of his identity, and chose to wait outside the forbidden land.

……

In the forbidden land of the Holy Clan, not far ahead, a black wind barrier quickly appeared in front of Ye Fei's eyes, and within this barrier was the location of the forbidden space.

"With my current strength, I don't need to use the Wind Bead to pass through this black wind barrier." A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the spiritual power around his body surged, and the momentum on his body immediately condensed.

His Wind Bead has been crippled, Ye Fei has not had time to repair it, although this treasure is not bad, but in the face of the real powerhouse in the martial arts world, it is a bit chicken, far less useful than his immortal ice sword.

Without too much hesitation, Ye Fei's figure flickered, and he had already rushed into the black wind barrier.

This forbidden place of the Holy Clan is actually the same as the Ye family's Sumeru space, behind the Black Wind Barrier, there is another space, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the air inside it is several times stronger than that of the outside world.

"The eye of the spiritual spring is at the end of this mountain range......"

"If you want to recover from your injuries as soon as possible, it's better to go to the bottom of the abyss." Ye Fei was in mid-air, and his face showed a thoughtful look at this time.

His figure flickered, and the next moment he was already in front of a cliff.

It was once here that he encountered the calculations of the young master of the Han family, and finally fell to the bottom of the cliff, but it was also a blessing in disguise that he stepped into the innate realm with the help of the power of the spiritual eye.