Now Ye Fei really felt that the power of his divine sense was infinitely useful, and as soon as he found that the small characters on the wall were abnormal, he hurriedly walked to the wall, stretched out his hand and stroked the few small characters that felt special, but it didn't look the slightest different.

After studying for a long time, he didn't find anything to do, so he simply took out the Yuan Guang Sword and slashed directly at those few small words.

Bang, a crisp sound.

There was only a white mark left on the wall, and such a sharp sword didn't cut the wall open, which couldn't help but make Ye Fei a little surprised.

The next moment, under the operation of its mana, it was injected with the Yuan Light Sword, and with a bang, the green light flashed, and the Yuan Light Sword let out a soft sound.

Poof, a muffled sound.

The Yuan Guang Sword pierced into the wall at once, but after piercing an inch, it made a ding, as if it had touched some hard object, and it couldn't penetrate a bit.

Seeing this, Ye Fei pulled out his long sword and dug down the walls of those small characters at once, revealing a hole, and faintly, a pale yellow cylinder appeared in the hole, as if it was embedded in the wall.

After swinging a few more swords, the yellow cylinder seemed to be a little loose, Ye Fei put away the long sword, reached into the hole in the wall, and took out the yellow cylinder.

Blowing the dust on it, it turned out to be a codex more than a foot long and the thickness of a wrist, which was a high-level thing that specifically recorded some information or magical powers. It is usually very rare.

I don't know what the material of this codex is, and even the Yuan Light Sword can't cut a single bit, but Ye Fei studied it for a long time, but he didn't even have a word, could it be that he spent a long time to get such a wordless heavenly book?

This couldn't help but make Ye Fei a little speechless, it seemed to be a blank codex, and nothing had been recorded on it, since this was the case, it was really a bit redundant to hide such a secret.

"Hey, no, I remember that I used the power of my divine sense to find out that this place was abnormal, is it?" As soon as he spoke, Ye Fei's divine sense came out and invaded the codex.

After a while, Ye Fei's expression moved, and he said in surprise: "Sure enough, you can only view this thing with the power of divine sense, hehe." After speaking, Ye Fei continued to check the content.

"Wind Phantom, it looks like a spell, no, it's more advanced than a spell, it should be a kind of supernatural power. As soon as his divine sense was collected, Ye Fei said with surprise and joy.

"Hey, who are you, when did you come in, what are you holding in your hand, hand it over and take a look!" Just when Ye Fei's mind was immersed in this codex, a young figure suddenly walked down from the second floor, dressed in a shabby robe.

"Oh no, I was so involved that I didn't even notice anyone. Ye Fei thought in shock, and then put the codex into the storage bag, and looked at the young man in the long shirt who walked towards him with a solemn face. It turned out to be an eighth-layer Qi cultivator.

"I don't know what this fellow Daoist does, do we know each other?" Ye Fei said with an impassive expression, but he was secretly guarding against the other party's sudden move, and at the same time, a faint light flashed in the palm behind his back.

Hearing this, the young man in the long shirt frowned, and sneered: "Hehe, don't talk nonsense, hand over the things you got in that wall quickly, otherwise it will ......" After a pause, the corners of the young man's mouth raised, and his face looked at Ye Fei with a cold face.

"Your Excellency is a person from the Valley of Freedom?" Ye Fei asked with a straight face.

Hearing such innocuous words, the young man in the long shirt couldn't help frowning, nodded a little impatiently, and snorted softly: "What's the matter? If you don't hand it over quickly, I'll really do it."

You'd better not leave it to chance, hmph, to tell you the truth, there are several of our masters in the Valley of Escape. After speaking, the young man in the long shirt looked at Ye Fei with squinted eyes.

After thinking for a moment, Ye Fei took out the codex again, took it in his hand expressionlessly, and walked slowly towards the young man in the long robe.

Looking at the young man in front of him, with a wooden look, the young man in the long shirt couldn't help but put his eyes on the codex, but out of the corner of his eye, he was still paying attention to Ye Fei's every move, for fear that it would suddenly change.

"Here, it's just an ordinary blank codex, I don't believe I can read it!" Ye Fei finished speaking, and handed the codex to the young man in the long shirt.

Smoothly took the codex, the young man in the long shirt showed a proud look, at first glance, Ye Fei was a little dull, and now it seems that his courage is so small.

"Hmph, count your acquaintance, you can go. After speaking, the young man in the long shirt did not rush to check the codex, but kept staring at Ye Fei until Ye Fei turned around and walked towards the door, and the young man in the long shirt let out a sigh.

At this moment, even if Ye Fei suddenly turned around and took out some treasure and prepared to do it, he could deal with it calmly, thinking of this, the young man in the long shirt looked down at the codex in his palm, and studied it.

Poof, a muffled sound!

At the forehead of the young man in the long robe, a bloodshot gradually appeared, and faintly, a transparent flying needle sank between his eyebrows, but the young man's eyes were incredible, the corners of his mouth moved, and he only made a grunting sound, and he fell to the ground limply.

At the same time, Ye Fei quickly turned around, put the codex in the young man's hand into the storage bag, and put away the young man's storage bag, and then made a move with one hand, and with a whoosh, a transparent flying needle stained with traces of blood shot out from the forehead of the young man in the long robe, and then appeared in Ye Fei's hand.

The light flashed, the transparent flying needle shook slightly, and the blood stains on it disappeared, and then it was put away by Ye Fei, after doing all this, Ye Fei stood up, and several small fireballs ejected, and with a pop, hit the body of the young man in a long shirt.

And just when Ye Fei thought that the corpse was destroyed and there was no trace missing, a figure suddenly flashed on the second floor, this person was tall, with a fierce face, he looked like he was in his twenties, and he was actually a cultivator of the ninth layer of the Qi cultivation period.

As soon as he saw the unburned flame corpse on the first floor, he looked at Ye Fei again, and suddenly frowned, and then glanced around the first floor, his eyes stayed on the hole in the wall, with a thoughtful look.

"Who are you? I was killed by you just now?" the vicious young man looked at Ye Fei and asked.

Hearing this, Ye Fei's face froze, but he nodded without denying it, after all, the facts were in front of him, and it was impossible to quibble.

"Hehe, that's good, since that's the case, then I Xuanlie can only avenge the people in my Wandering Valley. After speaking, the young man who called himself Xuanlie breathed his breath, and the sound of whirring wind came from all around, and at first glance, he looked like a strong and unrivaled posture.

"In the Lower Thousand Cliffs Sect, it was your fellow disciple who made the first move, and he wanted to snatch a magic weapon in my hand and kill him, but he couldn't do it.

I hope that Daoist friends can distinguish between right and wrong and not be impulsive!" After speaking, Ye Fei didn't dare to relax and looked at the fierce young man in the slightest.

"Hmph, boy. Where did you get so much nonsense, get ready to kill people. After finishing speaking, the vicious young man raised his hand and shook it, and with a brush, a cyan high-grade magic spear appeared in the air in a flash.

Facing a ninth-layer Qi cultivation stage and fighting head-on at such a distance, the transparent flying needle also lost its advantage, but if it was such a direct battle, Ye Fei really didn't have much confidence that he would be able to defeat this person. This couldn't help but make Ye Fei's expression solemn. (End of chapter)

(PS. Bad bad tonight all night preparation, tomorrow the New Year, no matter how many people read, no matter how many people support, the bad will break out once, too many words don't want to say more, only one sentence, Happy New Year, everyone have a good rest to welcome the New Year!!)