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Lingxiao Palace, some secret room!

Elder Chen Ming stood in front of a light curtain and spoke, "Uncle Master, it's been fifty years, but he still has no trace of that person. Why don't we destroy the Red Palace?"

"No one can be found. What's the point of destroying someone's cave? Isn't this ridiculed? Since he has been hiding for so many years, it is very likely that he is a person who practices the third-level holy demon body, but it may not be necessary. He should find an opportunity to try him." Emperor Wu's voice came out.

"What should we do now?" said the Great Elder Chen Ming.

"The Red Palace and the Earth Fire Fairy Mountain continue to monitor. The other sent people continue to search everywhere and inquire about the whereabouts of the Holy Demon Body. The immortal platform Zhang temporarily put them on and send them all out." As soon as Emperor Wu finished speaking, Chen Ming suddenly looked moved. With one hand, he flipped his hand and a green jade talisman appeared in his hand.

"Hey, it's actually an eighth-level strongman in the East China Sea." After saying that, the Great Elder Chen Ming said, "Uncle Master, a famous eighth-level strongman is here to challenge you. Will we just kill her?"

"Okay, don't pay attention to him!" Emperor Wu said calmly, but then he continued: "Wait, hehe, ask him to go to the hall to wait for me, and he happened to come to him."

I don’t know how long it took, in the main hall of Lingxiao Palace, Emperor Wu and an old man in gray robe sat upright, as if talking about something. This old man was the old monster Yin, a casual cultivator from the East China Sea.

"It is rumored that Emperor Wu's body is amazing and has the power of teleportation. Today, Yin came to have a discussion and hope Emperor Wu will be successful!" Old Monster Yin smiled slightly.

"It's okay. I'm willing to discuss and communicate with the same level. By the way, Yin Xianyou must have just gone to sea, right?" asked Emperor Wu.

"Yes. Yin remembers that the last time he went out to sea was in the Golden Immortal Period. At that time, there was no large-scale war in the fairy world. Later, he returned to the East China Sea and never left. This time he luckily advanced to the eighth level, so he came to communicate with you one or two." Old Monster Yin spoke.

Emperor Wu nodded with a smile and asked, "By the way, I wonder how much can Yin Xianyou know about you, another of the same level as the East China Sea?"

"What? Another one is in the same level?" Old Monster Yin was stunned at first. Then he smiled and said, "Is Emperor Wu kidding? In the past tens of thousands of years, except for Yin himself, there has never been an eighth-level cultivator in the East China Sea." Old Monster Yin said proudly.

"Oh, it's abrupt. That man did not advance in the East China Sea. He advanced in the ancient treasure realm. When he left the East China Sea, he was just a golden immortal named Ye Fei!" said Emperor Wu.

"What? Are you talking about Ye Xianyou?" Old Monster Yin showed a strange look.

"Oh, it seems that Yin Xianyou knows you." Emperor Wu's expression moved, preparing to find out where Ye Fei got the magic sword, whether it was related to the third-level holy demon body, and see if he could find some clues.

Old Monster Yin shook his head and said, "This fairy friend Ye naturally knows the conspiracy. After I went to sea, I have challenged three people in the same level one after another, defeating Bai Yuncang for the first time. The second time I tied with Ye Xianyou, and the third time I was incompatible with the ten thousand immortal friends of Su Di.

However, that fairy Ye should not be our East China Sea monk. I have never heard of such a person. Besides, I have become famous in the East China Sea for some years. If fairy Ye Ye is really a person from the East China Sea, it is impossible for me not to recognize me."

Emperor Wu frowned and said, "It is said that this person once mentioned you, and he must have heard of your name. Ye Xianyou was only in the Golden Immortal Stage. Could it be that you didn't notice such a person?"

"Oh, this is a bit possible. I usually go into seclusion. I don't care about this little person in the Golden Immortal Stage. I guess I may know his master. Hehe, I didn't expect that Ye Xianyou was a native of the East China Sea." Old Monster Yin smiled.

Emperor Wu became a little silent, with a thoughtful look on his face. After a long time, Emperor Wu suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Yin Xianyou, I'm not to hide it. That Xianyou Ye is most likely a person with a third-level holy demon body, and he has now hidden!"

"What? The magical powers of the Demon Emperor back then?" Old Monster Yin immediately showed a look of shock, with a look of disbelief, then narrowed his eyes slightly, and Emperor Wu smiled slightly.

...

Spiritual Immortal Realm, within the channel vortex!

Ye Fei quickly waved his hand and put away the red beast egg. Seeing the giant sarcoma rushing towards him, two eighth-level cultivators followed behind him. Ye Fei couldn't help but condense his eyes. It seemed that it was unlikely to go to the Spirit Immortal Realm now. Otherwise, if the battle was fought, it would be exposed. The Spirit Immortal Realm was no better than the Immortal Realm, and there might be many strong people there.

Holding the black sword in his hand, Ye Fei's magic power poured in, then swung out with a sword, and a black horse swung out, slashing towards the three figures. Ye Fei, regardless of the consequences, quickly fled into the space channel, and disappeared under a blur.

Seeing that the black horse training was powerful, the three of them hurriedly showed off their shields to block them. Bang bang bang, three muffled sounds, and all the three of them involuntarily took several steps back.

"This person's attack power is so strong. We should chase him quickly. We must not let him escape back, otherwise there may be ambush in the human race, so it is difficult for us to step on." After the sarcoma giant said that, he took the two of them to put away their shields and flew towards the passage of the True Immortal Realm.

However, after the three of them entered the passage and flew for a while, they found Ye Fei's figure there. Just as they had just arrived at the exit of the fairy world, the sarcoma giant waved his hand quickly.

"Don't chase after him. That man's escape speed is too weird. I'm afraid he has already escaped. Maybe the human race has ambushed a long time ago. Let's go back and report to the Jiao Emperor first and let the Jiao Emperor take the initiative." After the sarcoma giant finished speaking, he took a few people out.

...

The fairy world, the extreme west!

Ye Fei was also closing the space channel quickly. Ye Fei's face turned pale. He obviously didn't dare to hold back the sword before. After all, he was three spiritual immortals, so he consumed a lot.

However, Wan Wuyou was a little surprised. While closing the passage, he spoke: "Friend Ye Xian, is there so many people in the Spirit Fairy Realm protecting the sealed passage? It seems that the Spirit Fairy Clan is indeed unreasonable. You might as well go to the Buddha Realm to take a look. Even if someone guards it, as long as you explain the purpose of the coming, I think people from the Buddha Realm will not make things too difficult for you."

Ye Fei shook his head and smiled. It was not that the spiritual immortal world was unreasonable, but that he had a bad chance. After a while, after the two of them re-enhanced and sealed the passage, Ye Fei frowned.

"What, Immortal Ye doesn't need to be frustrated. At worst, I can go to the Buddha Realm to take a look!" Wan Wuyou comforted.

After a moment of silence, Ye Fei said, "Friend Wan Xian, don't go to the Buddha Realm first, let's go back first." Wan Wuyou was stunned for a moment, then released the flying boat, and the two of them returned.

"Why did fellow Ye suddenly change his mind? He is preparing to build the immortal platform?" Wan Wuyou asked.

Ye Fei looked at Wan Wuyou and said, "Friend Wan Xian, if I invite several people from the same level as the Immortal World to go to the Spirit Immortal World to help me with something, how much reward do you think you should get? Is it possible for the rest to take action?"

"What?" Wan Wuyou could naturally hear Ye Fei's words and go to the Lingxian Realm to do something. It was obviously going to go against the Lingxian Realm. However, when he reached other people's territory, and the number of eight-level powerful people in the Immortal Realm was really limited, Wan Wuyou couldn't help but frown.

"Friend Ye Xian, as for the benefits, it may only depend on what some people need. Wan is difficult to determine. However, if you say that you go to the Lingxian Realm, not to mention that there are too few strong people in the Immortal Realm, it is probably difficult for anyone to participate in the danger of "doing things" in the Lingxian Realm.

Of course, this is just Wan's opinion. Why not find a few old guys after I go later and study it together, but I feel that Ye Xianyou doesn't have to be too angry. Isn't it just stopping you back? Why be so angry? Is there any hidden truth?" Wan Wuyou said.

"Yes, there is a friend in the Lingxian Realm. We have seen it in the ancient treasure realm. Now it seems that we are facing difficulties. Ye is going to help one or two." Ye Fei suddenly thought of the words of the old man in red robe. He guessed that the Qingyuan python in his mouth was probably Xiaoqing, and the beast egg in his hand may be the descendant of him and the Python Emperor. No wonder Xiaoqing said that he was noticed by the big man as soon as he arrived at the python clan and focused on cultivating it.

In this way, the two of them chatted about it, and they meditated and practiced in peace. After a few years, they savored the spiritual wine together, and occasionally meditated silently. After more than 40 years, they finally returned to the Southern Immortal Realm and approached the edge of the Earth Fire Fairy Mountain.

On this day, the two of them were genuinely dressed in spiritual wine, while Ye Fei was worried. Now the egg is cracked, and it is unknown whether it is damaged. Ye Fei felt a little worried.

"Huh? It's him?" Just then, Ye Fei suddenly felt someone fighting below, one of the late-stage True Immortals and one of the Golden Immortals cultivators. However, under the palm of the Golden Immortals, the young man in the late-stage True Immortals severely injured.

The true immortal young man fell to the ground. He was wearing a gray robe and burly figure. Even when he vomited blood and his soul almost disappeared and fell, his face was still a bit unyielding, and his eyebrows were even more determined. (This chapter ended)

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