"Penglai Immortal Island back then was definitely more than this gathering place of ancient cultivation." Ye Fei's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but secretly say in his heart at this time.

In mid-air, Daoqing Immortal Jun on the side didn't say anything at this time, he just slowly raised his head and looked at the top of the North Styx Mountain in the distance, the expression on his face was very calm.

"Naru!" A deafening whisper sounded again.

On the top of the North Styx Mountain, the wind swept the clouds, and a gust of wind blew in the sky in an instant, and the momentum could be described as majestic, and then a pair of golden wings fell into Ye Fei's eyes first.

Under the sunlight, the pair of golden wings were particularly conspicuous at the moment.

I saw that it was a strange beast with a huge body, golden wings, shaped like a falcon, and on the back of the strange beast, two figures could be faintly seen sitting on it, a man and a woman, both of whom were extraordinary.

"The name of this beast is Jinpeng." After Daoqing was silent for a long time, he whispered.

Ye Fei nodded slightly when he heard this, even if he knew that what he saw at the moment was just an illusion, but the momentum of that Jinpeng still made him a little frightened, which was by no means comparable to ordinary beasts.

The body alone is several times larger than Ye Fei's thunder dragon, and its wings are spread out, which can be described as covering the sky and the sun.

As Jin Peng approached, the two figures on his back, Ye Fei at this time could already see clearly that it was the Daoqing Immortal Monarch beside him and the woman named Hua Lanxue, a pair of immortal couples.

"Thousands of years ago, the strength of the predecessors could reach the realm of true immortals." Ye Fei froze and couldn't help but ask at this moment.

That Jin Peng is really extraordinary, the person who can control this strange beast and make Penglai Gu Xiu call it an immortal monarch at the same time, his own strength is self-evident, it must be extremely terrifying.

Hearing this, Dao Qing couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

"The realm of true immortals, how can it be so easy, in the heyday of this monarch, he just survived the eightfold heavenly tribulation." Daoqing didn't hide it, and responded directly.

According to Ye Fei's inheritance records, after passing through the Divine Realm, the strength in Wu Xiu's body will reach a perfect extreme, and if he wants to continue to improve, the only way to survive the Nine Heavenly Tribulations is to survive the Nine Heavenly Tribulations.

Heavenly Tribulation, for Wu Xiu, is undoubtedly the most deadly.

Every catastrophe is almost equivalent to experiencing a life and death crisis, and the most important thing is that the monk's longevity is limited, ninety-nine to extreme, but for a thousand years, every martial cultivator who steps into the realm of catastrophe is almost always preparing for the catastrophe for the rest of his time.

"Even in Penglai Immortal Island back then, there was no real immortal?" Ye Fei's eyes froze, and at this time, he couldn't help but ask again.

The martial arts have been inherited for thousands of years, and there is no reason why there is not even a powerhouse in the realm of true immortals.

"I don't know."

"But the true immortal powerhouse, I have indeed never seen it, maybe it once existed, and it is possible that there are no immortals in this world at all." Daoqing glanced at Ye Fei and responded in a low voice.

Ye Fei nodded slightly, there was no way to scrutinize this matter, and even in his memory inheritance, there was no record of true immortals.

The Thunder Medical Saint back then should also be a powerhouse who crossed the Tribulation Realm, and whether or not he survived the Nine Heavenly Tribulations in the end was no longer something Ye Fei could guess.

"The juniors have a question, I don't know if the seniors can solve the doubts." Ye Fei was silent for a moment, then then turned his head and raised his hand towards the person beside him.

"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Daoqing's face was as usual, and he nodded in response.

He could let Ye Fei see that Penglai Immortal Island thousands of years ago was obviously not hiding anything from him.

When Ye Fei heard this, the expression on his face became serious at this moment, and at the same time, he slowly raised his head, his eyes focused on the person in front of him.

"The predecessors have never seen a true immortal, and the strength of the Eightfold Tribulation Realm should be the strongest in Penglai."

"In that case, how did Penglai Immortal Island thousands of years ago come to an end?" A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and at this time, his voice couldn't help but feel a little more low.

Penglai Immortal Island, there are countless strong people, unless a true immortal descends into the world, Ye Fei is really unimaginable, what power can completely destroy this place.

As soon as these words came out, Daoqing's face changed slightly, and his eyes couldn't help showing sadness.

He didn't answer Ye Fei's words, but suddenly raised his arm, a blue light flashed on his fingertips, and the surrounding heaven and earth suddenly collapsed, accompanied by a burst of dizziness, and the two appeared in another place.

"Look ahead, that's the Immortal Bridge, and the fall of Penglai began from this bridge." There was a flash of blue light in Daoqing's eyes, and he raised his finger as he spoke, as if not far ahead.

Ye Fei immediately turned his head abruptly and stared into the distance.

It can be seen that in the middle of the air in front of you, a white arch bridge stands in the sky, and the pure aura is condensed into a fairy mist, surrounding the fairy bridge, which seems illusory, but it is extremely real.

At the head of the fairy bridge, there is a white stone stele, on which the three big characters of 'Tongtian Road' are particularly eye-catching.

"The only thing that can make Monk Penglai crazy is immortality." Daoqing glanced at Xianqiao and couldn't help but shake his head again.

Ninety-nine to the extreme, as if it was a curse of the monks, less than a thousand years of life, for the strength of the strong people who have reached the realm of the gods, or even the realm of calamity, it is undoubtedly far from enough.

It will take at least three hundred years for the Nine Heavenly Tribulations to be completely passed, and even longer if there is no immortal weapon to protect the body.

"You mean the source of immortality?" Ye Fei's heart trembled, and he reacted quickly.

Not only Penglai Gu Xiu, but even in this era, the powerhouses in the martial arts world are also extremely crazy in their desire for the source of immortality.

The more powerful the martial cultivators, the more cautious they become, in other words, the more they are afraid of death, afraid that the spiritual power that is not easy to cultivate will be wasted, and the restriction of Shouyuan is undoubtedly what they care about the most.

"Not bad."

"Tread the road to heaven and seek eternal life!"

"After the Immortal Bridge appeared, countless Penglai Gu Xiu began to flock to it, but in the end, no one was able to come back safely, they seemed to be swallowed by this bridge, and they didn't even leave a trace of breath."

Daoqing showed a look of remembrance in his eyes, looked at the immortal bridge in front of him, and said slowly.

"It's not just this mysterious fairy bridge that destroyed Penglai." Ye Fei took a step forward at this time, glanced at the Immortal Bridge in front of him, and subconsciously spoke.

This mysterious ancient bridge, capable of devouring monks, must soon be known to Penglai Guxiu, and after disappearing many people, the rest of the people will never venture into it.

"This bridge is just the beginning."

"This immortal bridge, where did it come from until now, Benjun doesn't know, since the appearance of this bridge, a group of mysterious aliens have appeared in various parts of Penglai, and they feed on the souls of monks." Daoqing said, raised his hand and waved, and the scene in front of him changed again.

In the surrounding air, the spiritual power became extremely violent, and the rich smell of blood permeated the atmosphere.

On the earth, the wreckage, severed limbs, and the breath of death began to envelop Penglai Immortal Island, and a strong resentment rose to the sky.

Ye Fei's eyes trembled slightly, and as he looked at it, an ancient city appeared in front of him, and at this moment, in front of the city gate, a strange person with a pair of blood-red eyes shrouded in ghostly light was standing in the air at this moment.

"It's ...... The man who destroyed the Woodwind Tribe. ”

"No, it's not the same person, but the breath is almost the same." Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and at a glance he recognized the stranger whose whole body was wrapped in ghostly light, and those blood-red eyes made his memory prioritize.

At this moment, as he looked at it, he saw that strange person, the momentum on his body skyrocketed, and with a wave of his hand, thousands of soul slaves appeared out of thin air, and the momentum was amazing.

That's the real soul slave, and there are a lot of soul generals in it, the soul king.

And the ghostly red-eyed Inhuman, just by relying on the power of the Inhuman, he easily controlled these soul slaves, and when he raised his hand, the army of soul slaves began to frantically pour into the city.

"Boom...... Kill them all, in the army of soul slaves of the deity, in the people of the city. The stranger's voice was hoarse, and his face showed cruelty.

"Kill!"

"Roar!"

The army of soul slaves is obviously not afraid of life and death, and the monks in the city are unable to resist at all, and the land that the army has swept through is like locusts erosion, and they can no longer feel any vitality.

In contrast, the size of the soul slave army has become more and more huge.

"These people, the strength of one person, are enough to destroy the city, destroy the sect, and Penglai Ancient Cultivation, and they are powerless to resist at all." Daoqing looked at everything in front of him, his eyes obviously trembling slightly.

"Even you back then were not their opponents?" Ye Fei frowned slightly, and couldn't help but speak at this time.

The soul slave is strong, but compared to Daoqing, who has survived the Eightfold Heavenly Tribulation, it is a grade lower, and Penglai Immortal Island, there are many strong people in the Tribulation Realm, and they should be able to resist the erosion of these people.

Hearing this, Dao Qing shook his head lightly and said: "These people are strangers, they have some special abilities, they seem to be killing endlessly, and there are many strong among them, unless they are completely killed in a short period of time, it is possible to stop this catastrophe." ”

After Ye Fei listened, his face showed a thoughtful look.

In his mind at this time, he couldn't help but think of the scene he had encountered in the Soul Emperor Mufeng Tribe before, but that strange person had said that he was immortal and immortal.

These people on the other side, except for the sealing technique, seem to have no other way.

However, it is indeed not an easy task to kill them all, there are not many powerhouses in the Tribulation Realm after all, and most of them are busy preparing to resist the Heavenly Tribulation, and their time is extremely limited.

"Thousands of years ago, Benjun knew that if he couldn't wipe out all these aliens, Penglai would die, so I chose to cross the ninth heavenly tribulation."

"Only the power of true immortals can stop this disaster." Daoqing's eyes froze, and then he spoke in a deep voice.

After he finished speaking, the world in front of him turned his head quickly, and after Ye Fei's vision was clear, the two of them had already appeared on the top of a mountain.

The air around the top of the mountain was full of violent spiritual power, and not far ahead, a man covered in blood was lying on the ground at the moment, looking like he was dying.