Ye Fei's mind moved, and the semicircular jade pendant appeared in his hand. Then he turned his hand with one hand, and another semicircular jade pendant, one third-sized, and an oval jade pendant appeared in his palm.

Finally, he squeezed the three jade pendants together, and they were tightly tied, as if they were originally one. Looking at the records above, Ye Fei couldn't help but look ecstatic. It turned out to be the third-level holy demon body practice method.

"Haha, after several inquiries, I got the third level inadvertently." Ye Fei laughed a few times immediately. The haze of returning empty-handed in Lich Mountain was swept away, and he felt a little excited.

"The search for Thousand Soul Silks is fruitless. The owner of the mysterious cave did not even leave a treasure. Unexpectedly, there was such an unexpected gain. It was just the practice of holy demon body. How could it be in the hands of a fallen monk in the corridor?" Ye Fei was a little confused.

This storage ring was exactly what Ye Fei used to break the ban with a mysterious stone talisman and entered the stone corridor with a dry bone on the ground. When he returned empty-handed, Ye Fei was in a fit of anger and did not look at the things of the rings in the corridor. After all, Ye Fei really didn't take the ordinary treasure to heart.

If it weren't for killing a few more people this time and having too many storage rings Ye Fei planned to sort out, this third-level holy demon body might have been discovered by Ye Fei one day.

Ye Fei secretly guessed that this person should be the supreme level of the year. During the rebellion in the Immortal World, he snatched the third level of the Holy Demon Body. Later, he might have accidentally discovered the mysterious cave and wanted to go in to find treasures and finally sacrifice his life.

It is also possible that someone will be chased and robbed the third level of the Holy Demon Body. This person hid in without intention or helplessly and finally fell. The other two dead bones may be the ones who chased him, but these things can no longer be verified, and Ye Fei is too lazy to verify them. Because those things have nothing to do with him.

However, Ye Fei looked at the third level of cultivation method carefully and couldn't help but frown slowly. He was unable to practice at the seventh level and had to reach the eighth level. I'm afraid that the Demon Emperor had successfully practiced at the eighth level.

Although he was unable to practice for the time being, it did not affect Ye Fei's ecstasy mood. He was very happy for a while. He then carefully put the jade pendant away.

After a long silence, Ye Fei calmed down his mind and continued to check the storage ring. However, some of the materials, treasures, immortal jade, etc. in it were now. Ye Fei just checked it casually and sorted out everything and threw it in Fan Jing's space.

Finally, Ye Fei felt a little happy in his heart. He closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, and then he made a gesture with one hand, as if he was practicing something. Hei Ling controlled the flying boat and flew towards the Earth Fire Fairy Mountain.

...

"Can we really wait for that boy here? If he doesn't come back, wouldn't we wait in vain?" Four figures sat cross-legged on the edge of the Wuheng Mountains, two of them were seventh-level monks and two sixth-level monks.

"Don't worry, everyone, I've taken advantage of us anyway. As guest elders, even if you wait here, it's faster than you searching everywhere. If we run into him this time, we will definitely capture him." said a middle-aged man in white.

"Hehe, you Lingxiao Palace are really careful in doing things. The four of us are really useless to deal with him. I think it's better to let me go out for a walk alone. You three can do this. I'm about to buy several materials." An old man in the soap robe said.

"We have so many people ambushed here. That kid might pass by a group, and he might not be passing by us."

"That may not be the only one who passes by someone else's place. Hehe, Elder Chen Ming promised that he would catch his team and have a special reward." The middle-aged man in white smiled.

At this moment, a blue flying boat flew over from afar. Seeing this, the four of them looked at the same time. The middle-aged man in white swept his spiritual sense, and then his face showed ecstasy: "Haha, our good luck is coming, it's really that boy." Hearing this, the rest of them sneered and flashed their bodies to stop the flying boat.

With a swish, the flying boat paused, and Ye Fei's figure flashed out on the deck, then put the flying boat away, frowned and looked at the four people below.

"You are all sent by Lingxiao Palace to surround Ye?" Ye Fei asked with a straight face.

"Boy, I am not from the Northern Immortal Realm, and I don't want to start a big killing. You hand over the treasure and the magic sword yourself. I will be the master and let them let you go." The old man in the soap robe smiled.

"Yes, you shouldn't struggle. People with a little mind will surrender in this situation unless you are an idiot."

"As a sixth-level cultivator, I don't want to provoke such a great enemy, so I'd better kill this son. After all, you are all seventh-level cultivator, but how can Bi gain a foothold afterwards? If he meets him in the future, will he let me go?"

Ye Fei looked at the four of them and said something, and couldn't help but raise his lips and smiled, "Hehe, since you want to do it, that's fine. Ye just practiced that mantra and was worried that there was no way to try the power of the Xuanyin Pearl. Since that's the case, let's use you to experiment."

After saying that, Ye Fei waved his hand and with a swish, a black crystal ball appeared in the air. Immediately afterwards, Ye Fei shook his sleeves and a black long sword appeared near the black crystal ball.

Whoosh swish swish swish.

The black crystal ball suddenly shot out thousands of black light threads, shooting towards the sixth level cultivator who had spoken before. The latter quickly waved his hand and rolled out a palm print, grabbing the black light thread.

Pup puff puff, with a few muffled sounds, the strange black light silk actually passed through his palm like nothing, wrapping the sixth level cultivator. The latter immediately turned pale, feeling that his soul was bound by an irresistible bondage, as if he was entangled by the black light silk. Although there was nothing unusual on the surface of his body, he could not take any action.

As the buzzing sound came, the black long sword shook slightly and slashed towards the man. The other three people couldn't help but narrow their eyes when they saw this. The old man in the soap robe snorted coldly, raised his hand and swung it, and released a blood-red short sword in front of the sixth level monk.

With a muffled bang, the two of them hit one place, the black sword trembled slightly, bursting with black mist, and swept through it, covering the four people. Seeing this, the three of them immediately flew backwards behind, and only the person whose soul was bound by the Xuanyin Bead was swallowed by the black mist.

"Xuanyin Pearl? It turns out to be the ghost treasure that the head of the Nether Palace once used!" The old man in the soap robe looked at the black crystal ball and couldn't help but look greedy.

With a swish, the black mist condensed, and the sixth level cultivator turned into a mummy and fell downward. The black spirit transformed into a hideous ghost, holding a sword in one hand, and staring at the three of them with black air around.

"The Demon Sword is indeed extraordinary, and it actually has a sealed sword spirit body of seventh level!" The old man in the soap robe suddenly had his eyes condensed, but the three of them seemed to have no concern for the fallen sixth level cultivator. After all, they were all guest elders and had no friendship with each other.

"Black Spirit, I'll leave it to you!" Ye Fei finished speaking, then he made a gesture with one hand and a little further towards the Xuanyin Bead. The crystal ball surrounded by black light suddenly shook, and then burst out with a bang. A skeleton about the size of a skeleton, a skeleton about the size of a skeleton flashed out in the crystal ball.

The white bone skeleton had red lights flashing in its eyes, as if it was a trace of intelligence, with long fingers, and a half-mile-sized white bone blade in his hand, with a row of barbs on it.

"Wow, master, don't worry, if he helps me, this little thing is not to bother me!" As soon as Hei Ling finished speaking, he rushed towards the old man with a black sword in his hand. The latter's eyes condensed, and hurriedly took back the red short sword and fought with Hei Ling.

Seeing that the two of them looked a little unmatched, the middle-aged man in white couldn't help but show a solemn look. Then he pinched with one hand, and a green jade talisman exploded. Then, he looked at another sixth-level cultivator.

"You entangle the white bone first. As long as I kill this kid, the white bone will have no attack power without anyone controlling it." The middle-aged man in the white robe obviously had Ye Fei's plan toward the rich and black robe old man, but this person had never touched this treasure and seemed to underestimate the power of the Xuanyin Pearl.

The white bone skeleton held a white bone blade in his hand and walked down a few steps to the sixth level monk's eyes, raised the bone blade, and slashed towards the head of the sixth level monk.

Seeing this, the sixth level monk shook his hand with one hand, and grabbed the blue flying sword in the wind and rushed into his hand. Then he used all his strength and withstand the mana power injected into it and resisted it upwards.

With a bang.

As soon as the two collided, the giant white bone blade pressed the blue flying sword downwards, slashed on the head of the sixth level cultivator, almost breaking his body with the momentum of destroying Gula, and a ball of blood mist burst open.

The latter's soul was wrapped in the broken Nascent Soul, just about to escape, but the white bone skeleton opened its mouth and squirted, and a ball of black demonic flame-like ghost fire swept out, covering the monk's Nascent Soul. The latter did not even scream, but the ghost was turned into a wisp of blue smoke by the ghost. Seeing this, the middle-aged man in white and the monk who was fighting against the black spirit couldn't help but change his face. (This chapter ends)

(,Waka, everyone, hurry up and smash the votes to help Ye Mo with his arm. See if he can kill these people, Wakaka!!!) (To be continued...)
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