Not long after, behind the top of the mountain, a woman wearing a green dress and a white dress, with an extremely smart and beautiful appearance, flashed out of the air with an anxious look on her face and picked up the man on the ground.

At this time, the aura on the man's body was slowly dissipating, and it was obvious that he would not live long.

"You've failed." Ye Fei looked at everything in front of him and said in a low voice.

On the top of the mountain in front, the person who fell to the ground was undoubtedly Dao Qing back then, and that woman was obviously Hua Lanxue, so it can be seen that this should be the top of the North Styx Mountain before.

"Yes, Ben Jun underestimated the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation."

"The golden eagle is dead, and the body protection immortal weapon in Benjun's hand only blocked less than three breaths, and it was all shattered and collapsed, and that power is not something that human beings can resist." Daoqing's eyes were calm, and he spoke slowly.

It wasn't until the moment he failed to cross the tribulation that Dao Qing understood why he had never seen a true immortal since he stepped into the martial arts.

The power of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, that is an almost ruthless obliteration, even if it is the Dao Qing of the whole body back then, when facing that heavenly might, it will only end up with a soul destruction and god annihilation.

On the top of the North Styx Mountain, Daoqing, who failed to cross the catastrophe, was extremely pale at the moment, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"I failed......" Daoqing slowly raised his arm, wanting to reach out and touch the person in front of him, but before his arm was fully raised, it fell abruptly, and his eyes were closed at the same time.

"No, it won't."

"I'm not going to let you die." Hua Lanxue's eyes were full of tears, and her voice was a little hoarse, only to see the spiritual power in her palm surging, and a red light surging out, sealing Daoqing's figure in it.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Lanxue raised her backhand slightly, and the red fairy bamboo flute fell into her palm, and then merged into the red barrier in front of her.

On the top of the North Stygian Mountain, in the mid-air not far behind, Ye Fei's face showed a strange glow, and under his gaze, Hua Lanxue's figure quickly disappeared on the top of the mountain, and there was nowhere to go.

Time has passed at a visible speed, and I don't know how long it has been, and the catastrophe of Penglai Immortal Island has come to an end.

At the top of the North Styx Mountain, Dao Qing woke up from the darkness, the red light around him disappeared, he was miraculously alive, and now Penglai has been completely destroyed.

"When Benjun woke up, I was the only one alive on Penglai Immortal Island." In mid-air, Dao Qing turned his head, and his slightly dim gaze fell on Ye Fei at this moment.

"How did you wake up?" Ye Fei instantly grasped the key in it, and hurriedly asked.

The fall of Penglai has already happened, and now he is too lazy to pay attention to it, and this Qingben has died under the catastrophe, but he has miraculously woken up, which is what Ye Fei cares about most at the moment.

"Immortal Bridge, after she sealed my body, she entered the Immortal Bridge alone." Daoqing retracted his gaze and said truthfully.

Ye Fei's body trembled when he heard this, so as long as he found the Immortal Bridge, he would be able to wake up Lan Fei.

The person in front of him is indeed true.

"Thank you for informing, Penglai's matter, I feel sorry for it."

"The wood has been completed, this matter has long been irreversible, and I hope that the seniors will tell me the specific location of the Immortal Bridge, and the younger generations are grateful." Ye Fei showed a serious look on his face, and at the same time raised his hand and hugged his fist towards the person in front of him.

At the same time, the surrounding illusion slowly disappeared with Ye Fei's fist.

The two of them reappeared, on the strange altar, and after Daoqing told him, he already had a general understanding of what happened in Penglai thousands of years ago.

Although the source of the fairy bridge had finally disappeared with those blood-eyed aliens, Ye Fei still didn't quite understand these things, but he didn't bother to think about it at the moment.

The only thing he can be sure of is that in the Immortal Bridge, there is the power to bring the dead back to life.

"In the far east, on a plain, you can take this altar out of the compass, and the fairy bridge will appear." Daoqing's face was as usual, and he glanced at Ye Fei meaningfully at this time.

"It's not difficult." Ye Fei nodded slightly, and responded in a low voice.

As long as he leaves the water city at this moment, he will be able to reach the designated place with a few teleportations, and the altar in front of him, if he wants to take it out of the compass, he only needs to move his mind.

"It's not as simple as you think."

"After Benjun woke up, in order to save Lan Xue, he had a long period of research on the Immortal Bridge, and at the end of the Immortal Bridge, there is no doubt that there is a source of immortality, but the price of getting is to exchange life for life, and you will definitely die if you step into the Immortal Bridge."

Daoqing looked up at the person beside him and said slowly.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, and then a faint smile appeared on his face, he didn't say anything, just turned around and walked down the altar.

"After the younger generation finds the source of immortality, I hope that the seniors will keep their promises." Ye Fei left the altar, his figure immediately paused, and he raised his hand to the person in front of him again.

Exchanging life for life, Ye Fei would not have any hesitation, just like in front of the first layer of immortal gate, Lan Fei was not afraid of life and death at that time.

When Dao Qing heard this, he looked at Ye Fei with a little more appreciation in his eyes, and then nodded slightly to him.

On the basin, in front of the altar, with a flash of spiritual light, the figures of the two disappeared almost simultaneously, leaving only the strange altar.

On the second floor of the Heavenly Palace Treasure House, in the main hall of the Water City City Lord's Mansion, Ye Fei slowly opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was restrained.

"Fei'er, wait for me for a while." Ye Fei muttered in a low voice, put the golden compass in his hand into the storage ring, and his figure took out the afterimage and disappeared into the hall.

When he reappeared, Ye Fei was already standing in the air in front of the gate of Shuicheng.

After he turned his head and glanced at the main city of Water City, the soul power around him condensed, the space around him was distorted, the power of teleportation was unleashed, and the aura disappeared in place in an instant.

The treasure house is far east, not far from Ye Feiru's location.

"With my strength, I can reach it in half a quarter of time by teleporting continuously." In the sky, at the top of a black stone mountain range, Ye Fei's figure suddenly appeared, and then disappeared again.

I don't know how long it took, as he continued to move forward, he had entered the realm of Fire City.

Now that the soul power of the five soul emperors has already been collected, Ye Fei, the main city of Fire City, did not have any lingering, he stepped forward all the way, and he was getting closer and closer to the place where Daoqing was told.

After passing through several affiliated cities, on a rocky basin, Ye Fei's figure suddenly stopped.

"Dracula, you're looking for death." A cold glint flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and the Lianhua Sword fell into his palm under the raising of his hand, and then a sword slashed out in an instant.

The cold glow brought up an icy mist that shrouded the slopes of the basin below, slashing straight behind a boulder.

"Boom, boom!" There was a bang, and the boulder shattered instantly.

I saw that on the ground below, a man wearing a dark red long cloak with no blood on his face appeared below, and the power of qi and blood around this person surged, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

After blocking the power of Ye Fei's sword, he immediately stepped into the air and stood with him.

"Senior Huaxia, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Hand over the power of the Soul Emperor, and your clan can make you die a happier death." This person is none other than Dracula, the patriarch of the Blood Clan, and the injuries on his body seem to have healed.

Judging from the aura alone, it turned out to be much stronger than the last time when Ye Fei encountered it in Tucheng.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, how much time has passed, and it is impossible for the person in front of him to recover so quickly.

"Half a month has passed since your consciousness entered the compass." At this time, in Ye Fei's sea of knowledge, a voice suddenly sounded, and the storage ring on his fingertips was flashing with spiritual light.

"Daoqing senior?"

"Wait, you said it's been half a month......" Ye Fei was shocked in his heart, in his memory, from the time he entered Shuicheng until he left, it should have been less than a day.

Although half a month is not too long, it is a bit exaggerated for Ye Fei.

In the Water City City Lord's Mansion, he didn't feel the passage of time, the only thing that went wrong should be within the golden compass, and he saw the period of time when Daoqing remembered that year.

"It's been half a month."

"The reason why you can't feel it is because above that altar, your consciousness is completely bound." Daoqing's voice came again at this time, as if he was standing beside Ye Fei at the moment.

When Ye Fei heard this, he couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and now he didn't bother to think about it, so he would solve the trouble in front of him first.

In the middle of the air in front of him, Dracula obviously came prepared, only to see the power of qi and blood around him surging, and the blood realm covered the air under the raised hand, and an invisible suppressive force squeezed the space around him.

"Junior Huaxia, my clan will let you be buried here today."

"Blood Sacrifice!" Dracula shouted, staring at Ye Fei with his eyes, his face at the moment showed a hideous color, the gentlemanly style of the past had long since disappeared without a trace.

Before the words fell, in the middle of the air around, several blood clan powerhouses appeared out of thin air.

Almost in an instant, it was Ye Fei's complete position, and the aura on these people was extremely strong, each of them was equivalent to a strong person in the late Yuan Infant period, and at this moment, everyone's eyes were full of determination.

Without waiting for Ye Fei to react, the blood on the fingertips of these people condensed, and almost at the same time, they suddenly touched their eyebrows.

"Bang! Bang ......" A few muffled sounds came, and under Ye Fei's gaze, except for that Dracula, the other blood clan people all burst open at this moment.

In mid-air, it turned into a pool of blood, and finally slowly merged into the blood realm.

"This technique is extraordinary." Ye Fei's face showed a solemn expression, when those people of the blood clan sacrificed, he could clearly sense that the oppressive power in the air around him instantly increased several times.

In the middle of the air, Dracula laughed at this time.

"Haha, ha, Ye Fei'er, do you really think that this clan is not your opponent?"

"The art of blood rebellion, turn." The smile on Dracula's face grew thicker and thicker, and the momentum on his body continued to rise, and his body immediately merged into the blood realm.