Seeing that there was a person from the Black Prison in front of him, and then the Tianyuan Hall chasing soldiers, Ye Fei's face couldn't help but condense, the yin and yang in his body worked, and a gold and silver sword-shaped light blade of a length of a few feet appeared in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, with a flick of the other palm, a pitch-black long sword appeared in his hand, and under the operation of the mana in his body, he was ready to infuse into the black sword at any time.

The two white winds behind Ye Fei flashed, and with a pop, a ball of essence blood spurted out, and the light turned into a blood-red color in an instant, and after a few flashes, it collapsed with a bang.

Ye Fei's figure disappeared, directly throwing the people from the Black Prison behind, but the distance was not far, and the kung fu of a few breaths was enough to catch up with Ye Fei at this moment.

His face turned pale and glanced back, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, as if he hadn't discovered Ye Fei, the people in the black prison didn't pursue him, and just waited there.

Ye Fei didn't dare to think about it, his face was pale and he swallowed a few pills to restore his mana, urged Ling Tian Divine Wings with all his strength, and fled towards the distance.

After half a pillar of incense, Ye Fei suddenly stopped with a condensed expression, turned around and glanced at it with some doubts, and thought about it with a narrow eye.

He clearly sensed that the people of the Black Prison at this moment had intercepted the people of the Tianyuan Hall and fought with each other.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye Fei released a cyan flying boat, and sat in the cabin with a flashing figure, and the light on the surface of the cyan flying boat flashed, and it rushed towards the outside of Yuzhou.

Half a year later, Ye Fei completely rushed out of Yuzhou and left the scope of the Great Yuan Empire, and he never saw anyone chasing him. But Ye Fei didn't dare to pause in the slightest.

Seven or eight months later, at the intersection of the Great Yuan Empire and the Southern Regions, in the middle of a continuous mountain range. A cyan flying boat soared into the sky from the foot of the mountain, and after a circle, it sped away in a certain direction.

Ye Feipan sat in the cabin, and until this moment, he was a little relieved, his pale face was also a little better, and his breath had recovered a little.

"It seems. The conflict between the Black Prison and the Tianyuan Hall still broke out. Ye Fei muttered, it seems that the Black Prison is not chasing him. Then Jiang Heng should have revoked the hunt and kill order, but the ban planted for Jiang Heng could not be lifted for him.

Since the appearance of the Black Prison, it has almost been a constant hunt. Ye Fei didn't even have much time to catch his breath. Later, he was added to the Tianyuan Palace, and he was in danger several times.

As soon as he thought of Jiang Heng, Ye Fei was eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth smiled, and with one hand, a codex appeared in his palm.

This thing is the secret method of leaving the gods to shape the body.

"It's worthy of an old monster who has lived for thousands of years, and he actually has such a secret technique in his hands. Hey. Ye Fei's eyes flashed with excitement, and then his heart moved. It is to become enlightened.

The black spirit obediently stayed where he was, sitting cross-legged on top of the black sword without saying a word, looking around from time to time, obviously a little depressed.

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Three years later, the Southern Regions of Linzhou!

Linzhou is close to the edge of the Southern Regions, adjacent to Xuanzhou, although the area is not large, but the scene in each city is still prosperous, one of the cities of 'Snake City' is famous.

The Snake City is an old city, and I don't know when it was built, but the whole city is slender and long, clinging to the ground like a sinuous python.

On the second floor of a tavern in the city, there were about four or five tables, and some Ning Dan period monks sat in it, leisurely sipping spiritual wine, as if chatting about something.

Near a wooden table near the window, there were three monks, one of whom was an old man in a red robe, the other a big man in silver armor, and the last one was a young man in a white robe.

The three of them didn't know what they were talking about, and after laughing at each other, they raised their wine glasses and drank together, and then each put down their glasses.

At this time, the red-robed old man spoke: "Qianming Daoyou, Ye Daoyou, you still have a lot of longevity, and you have reached the late stage of Ning Dan, presumably there should be no problem in advancing to the realm of Great Perfection."

If there is enough opportunity in the future, even if it is an advanced infant realm, it is not without opportunities, hehe. After speaking, the old man glanced at the silver-armored man and the young man in white.

Hearing this, the silver-armored man shook his head and said, "Zhou Daoyou, you have at least more than a hundred years of life left, why are you so pessimistic, besides, you have now reached the peak of the middle stage of Ning Dan, and you can advance to the late stage at any time."

When the time comes, Shouyuan can at least increase by about 100 years, and 200 years of Shouyuan is enough for Taoist friends to find opportunities, hehe. After speaking, the silver-armored man raised his head and drank a glass of spirit wine.

The red-robed old man shook his head and said, "Hey, the old man can't do it anymore, he has been timid and afraid of things since he stepped into the immortal gate, and he never dared to participate in any dangerous things, so he just wanted to be stable."

As a result, some of the friends who cultivated together back then had already surpassed the old man, not because their qualifications were better than the old man, but because their chances were too good, hehe. ”

The young man in white smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Zhou Daoyou, fate will not be sent to you for no reason, all opportunities and crises coexist."

You only want to be stable, ignore foreign affairs, are not 100% sure, and never participate in some casual cultivation actions, where does the opportunity come from?

Just by meditating and cultivating, or occasionally visiting shops, I am afraid that even if there is a good treasure, Daoist friends will not be able to buy such many spirit stones. ”

The silver-armored man listened to the words of the young man in white, suddenly smiled, and said: "Ye Fei Daoyou is right, Zhou Daoyou, you are also too cautious, everything has pros and cons."

There were more people who cultivated with you back then, but how many people died on the way to pursue opportunities? Although you didn't make much progress in cultivating again, you still saved your life, and this is just your choice. ”

After a pause, the silver-armored man looked at the young man in white with a slight smile, shook his head and said: "But Ye Daoyou was a little surprised, the evaluation given to Ye Daoyou by a few of our old friends is almost the same as that of Zhou Lao."

It's just for stability.,I won't participate in general things.,I won't offend anyone for any treasure resources.,It seems that it's just a matter of being at peace with what happens.。

But with such a mentality, Ye Daoyou was able to cultivate to the peak of the late stage of Ning Dan, and he was still less than 100 years old, so Qian was a little surprised. ”

The young man in white smiled slightly, this person was Ye Fei, who came here half a year ago.

The red-robed old man's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "How do you know that Daoist Ye is really a stable person? We have only been in contact for less than a year, maybe, we have done some sensational things before, but we don't know about it." Hey. ”

"Yes, it seems that Ye Daoyou wants to keep a low profile now, ha, come on, let's do it!" After the silver-armored man finished speaking, he raised his wine glass, and the three of them drank it all.

Ye Fei and the three of them drank for a long time before they left, and they each returned to their residences.

In the quiet room of an inn, Ye Feipan sat at the head of the bed, looking into the distance with his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

The red-robed old man and the silver-armored man were met by Ye Fei when he first came to Snake City, and the two had good personalities, especially the old man Zhou Tong, who had an extremely kind personality, and Qianming was a hearty man.

When he first came to Snake City, Ye Fei kept a low profile and never participated in some actions of casual cultivation, even if he encountered a dispute with someone about materials in the shop, Ye Fei always smiled.

After staying in the Great Yuan Empire for thirty or forty years, Ye Fei also deeply understood that the road of scattered cultivation is indeed difficult, and there is no sect behind it, and if you want to fight for a little resource, you will undoubtedly offend someone.

I thought that when I was in the Lingshan Sect, I could still use the prestige of the Lingshan Sect to deter others, but when I was in Yuzhou, I was a loose cultivator, but I was suppressed very badly by the people in the Black Prison and Tianyuan Palace.

However, although this kind of life is stable, after a long time, Ye Fei is thinking deeply, worried that he is like the old man who passed through the week, at the age of several hundred years, his cultivation has not made much progress.

Some of my own opportunities, which time were not obtained from the death, if it continues like this, I am afraid that it will be a lifetime. If he was just trying to be stable like Zhou Lao, he was only in his nineties, and I am afraid that he would not have the current strength to cultivate.

"Chance and crisis coexist, and if you want to develop without a background, you can only seek opportunities in the midst of the crisis, and you can only make great achievements by fighting against the sky!" Ye Fei finished speaking, his eyes flashed, and then he flipped it with one hand, and a codex appeared in his palm. (End of chapter) (To be continued......)