"Accepting the soul general, it's really a bit draining." In mid-air, the spiritual power in Ye Fei's palm surged, and one after another rune seals were continuously integrated into the body of the bronze armor soul general.

As he moved, the furious bronze armor soul general slowly became quiet.

Not long after, Ye Fei's figure fell, and with a flash of red light in his palm, the soul slave in this place was included in the bamboo flute.

The aftermath of the guqin around him did not subside, Ye Fei chuckled, and at the same time moved forward, his eyes fell on the bronze armor soul general, who had been completely sealed by his seal at this time.

"Congratulations to Lord Ye, this bronze armor soul general, the combat power of the soul general should also be on the upper side." Next to the black stone in the back, Ling Yanji couldn't help but smile when she saw this scene.

She put away her soul, and then walked up the mountain, bowed to Ye Fei and said softly.

"Well, this soul will be quite good."

"However, subduing the soul general, this is just the beginning...... Ye Fei's face showed confidence, and with a wave of his hand, the bronze armor soul will be included in the bamboo flute.

With the help of the soul general, he will not be afraid of the soul slave group in the basin, and he can take this opportunity to take advantage of it, just one soul general will naturally not be able to satisfy Ye Fei.

"What does Lord Ye mean?" Ling Yanji seemed to have thought of something, and at this moment, a trace of excitement flashed in her eyes.

If she remembered correctly, with this group of soul slaves being subdued, the number of soul slaves in the hands of the person in front of her had exceeded twenty, which shocked Ling Yanji's heart.

Ye Fei smiled lightly and glanced at Ling Yanji meaningfully, but only remembered to nod slightly, and did not respond to her words.

Ling Yanji is not a stupid person, and she doesn't ask more questions at this time, she obviously already has the answer in her heart, and after raising her hand and hugging her fist at the person in front of her, she immediately stood behind Ye Fei respectfully.

Time is passing quietly.

In the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and during this time, Ye Fei and Ling Yanji have been swimming in the desolate basin.

With the increase in the number of soul generals in his hands, the number of soul slaves has skyrocketed, and it has become easier and easier for Ye Fei to subdue soul generals, but in the past three days, the sealing runes have consumed him a lot.

To the east of the Desolate Basin, on a black stone hillside, Ye Fei's face was slightly pale at this time, but there was excitement in his eyes.

"Soul Slave Legion, Chucheng." Ye Fei whispered and looked ahead, the bamboo flute in his palm was glowing with a faint red glow.

Ling Yanji on the side, standing respectfully behind her at this moment, the excitement in her eyes was already difficult to hide at this time, looking up at the open space in front of her, her eyes couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Roar!" The next moment, an earth-shattering roar came from the clearing in front of him.

As the eyes of the two of them looked, they saw hundreds of soul slaves, who were standing together regularly in a horizontal line at the moment, and in front of the team, ten tall soul generals were extremely conspicuous.

"Ten soul generals, hundreds of soul slaves."

"Under the suppression of my spiritual power, the control of the soul slave is almost to the limit." A fine light flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, and he couldn't help but murmur at this time.

He subdued the soul slaves, although there was no limit, controlling so many soul slaves at the same time required extremely large spiritual power support.

Unless Ye Fei can ignore the suppression of this space, otherwise he will not easily subdue the soul slaves, the number is almost over, and the next time is to improve the quality.

Ye Fei's next target was the Soul King in this space.

The strength of the Soul King is at least comparable to that of the powerhouses in the late stage of Tongshen, and in this desolate basin, there are no soul slaves of this level, and it is time for the two of them to leave this place.

"Ling Yanji, have you ever understood the situation outside this basin?" After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei put away the soul slave and then turned his head to look at the person beside him.

On the hillside, when Ling Yanji heard this, she hurriedly stepped forward, and at the same time, took out a white jade slip from the storage ring.

"Back to the Lord of the Leaves, outside the basin, the closest is the Wind City."

"The second layer of this Heavenly Palace, except for the Desolate Basin, is roughly divided into four city-states, and the Tongmasons already have members who have entered the Windy City, and the specific situation of the slave family is not very clear." After Ling Yanji finished speaking, she handed the jade slip to Ye Fei.

This is a message collected by members of the Freemasons in the Windy City, and there is a simple topographical map within it.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed, after reading the news in the jade slip, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, he originally thought that this empty place, most of the places were desolate basins, wreckage battlefields.

But now at first sight, this is not the case.

The second layer of the Heavenly Palace is far from being as simple as he thought, according to the analysis of the content on the jade slip, the Lord of the Wind City is a Soul Emperor, and there are many Soul Kings under him, gathered into a city and a country territory organization.

In the jade slip, it was also specially described that the soul slave who had reached the level of the soul king was almost no different from an ordinary martial arts person.

"Interesting, this Windy City seems to be a gathering point in the Huaxia Hidden Gate." A gleam flashed in Ye Fei's eyes.

In the jade slip in his hand, the news is still relatively detailed, it is a member of the Tongmachi, but all the martial arts powerhouses that this person has seen have been recorded by him, and there are some names that Ye Fei is familiar with.

"Let's go, follow me to Windy City......" Ye Fei put away the jade slip and said in a low voice.

Ling Yanji hurriedly nodded yes, and the two of them immediately flashed their figures, and according to the instructions of the topographical map in the jade slip, they hurried towards the distance.

After a while, their figures gradually disappeared into the desolate basin.

As the two of them continued to move forward, Ye Fei's spiritual sense stretched and gradually touched the edge of the desolate basin.

After about half a day, a small black dot appeared on the horizon ahead, and then it continued to grow larger, and an extremely quaint ruined city slowly fell into the sight of the two.

It was an ancient city of gray bricks, the walls were slightly dilapidated, and there were soul slaves guarding the gate, and the number of soul slaves in it was as many as thousands.

"These soul slaves are all controlled, and there are many soul generals in the city."

"It's just that I didn't find the Soul King, or maybe I can't perceive the existence of the Soul King......" The open space in front of the gate of the broken city was there, and at this time, Ye Fei stopped his body, and his spiritual sense swept out.

Under his spiritual sense, he found that there were indeed a lot of martial arts cultivators in the city, but their strength was weak, and he had never seen a strong person in the Divine Realm.

"Lord Ye, this city should only be a subsidiary city of Wind City, should we go in?" Ling Yanji took a step forward at this time, glanced at the ancient city in front of her, and asked softly at the same time.

The four major city-states have a huge entrenched range and many affiliated cities, and the real powerhouses, according to her understanding, have all gone to the main city.

"Let's go in and find out what's going on here." Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and he responded in a low voice.

Obviously, there must be something that attracts the monks of the martial arts realm, otherwise there is no need for them to gather in the city at all, it is very likely to be related to the source of immortality.

With that, Ye Fei immediately stepped forward, Ling Yanji followed behind, and the two quickly approached the city gate.

"Roar ......" The soul slave guard in front of the city gate instantly noticed the two of them, and almost without any hesitation, the two ordinary soul slaves actually pounced directly on the two.

Ye Fei frowned slightly, and his spiritual sense spread out at the same time, wanting to find the source of controlling these soul slaves.

Ling Yanji on the side, her reaction was also extremely fast, her spiritual power surged, a red mist long whip fell into her palm, and with a wave of her raised hand, she shook back the two ordinary soul slaves in front of her.

"Bold, which sect are you from, and you are presumptuous in Windy City!" At this moment, in the city behind, a low roar suddenly came.

Immediately afterward, a spiritual light flashed, and a man wearing a cloth robe and with the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant rushed out of the city at this time and appeared in the sight of the two.

"Hidden disciple." Ye Fei glanced at the person in front of him, and his face couldn't help but show a strange look.

Under the investigation of his spiritual sense, there were many hidden disciples in the city, and as for why they were entrenched here, Ye Fei was difficult to guess for a while.

"You don't know me?" Ye Fei stepped forward slowly and looked up at the person in front of him.

In front of the city gate, the man in cloth looked Ye Fei up and down at this time, and his face couldn't help showing doubts, obviously he had never seen Ye Fei.

At this moment, Ling Yanji suddenly stepped forward, raised her hand towards the person in front of her, and said, "We are Fang Hao's friends, I don't know if we can enter the city?" ”

Ye Fei didn't say much at this time, he didn't know anything about the situation in this Windy City now, and acting rashly would inevitably cause some unnecessary trouble, so he didn't report his identity.

"Oh, it turned out to be a friend of the Freemasons."

"In Xia Zhang Yang, a generation of disciples of the Buda Palace." The look on the face of the cloth-clothed man eased a little at this time, and at the same time raised his hand to Ling Yanji to return the salute.

Buda Palace belongs to the top hidden gate in China, and this disciple named Zhang Yang obviously rarely leaves the palace gate, not only does he not know Ye Fei, but even Ling Yanji doesn't seem to know about it.

"Hello Senior Brother Zhang, since we are all fellow Daoists, can we enter the city?" A charming smile appeared on Ling Yanji's face, and she spoke softly at this time.

In front of the city gate in front of him, the disciple of the Buda Palace, with a look of embarrassment on his face at this time, glanced at the two of them, and then shook his head slightly.

The second layer of the treasure house of the Heavenly Palace naturally has corresponding rules, the subsidiary city of this Windy City belongs to the Buda Palace, and if you want to enter the city, you must get the permission of the palace gate.

Or leave a wisp of spirit, willing to be attached to the Buda Palace, otherwise not a wisp will be allowed to enter the city.

"Two fellow Daoists, please wait a while, Zhang has already spread the news that there is an uncle in my Buda Palace here, as long as his old man agrees, you can enter the city." Zhang Yang showed apologies on his face, and at the same time hugged his fists towards the two in front of him.

In front of the city gate at this time, Ye Fei also understood a little after listening, it was obvious that the strong people who entered the hidden gate here all occupied their respective territories.

And the city in front of him is obviously controlled by the Buda Palace.