I saw a lot of miscellaneous things in front of me, almost pushing into a small mountain, but most of these are some magic weapons that do not enter the stream, as well as various low-level materials, some yin ghost path materials, some demon beast bones and the like, although these things are not few, but they can only be exchanged for some spirit stones, which are useless at all. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It seems that these two alien races have killed a lot of low-level Terran cultivators in the vicinity, and they have only saved these materials, but they didn't expect to cheapen Ye Feng.

"What is this?"

After Ye Feng sorted out all the materials, the two tokens caught Ye Feng's attention.

I saw that these two tokens were gray and inconspicuous, on top of the tokens, one side was printed with a round of crescent moon, and the other side was engraved with some strange runes, these runes did not look like the symbols of the formation, nor did they look like the ancient texts of the immortal cultivation world.

"Looks like these are the identity tokens of the two aliens!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but show a look of joy, although the sect had not yet issued the task of chasing and killing the monks of the Soul Palace, but the Soul Hall was so mysterious, the existence of these two Yuan Ying alien tokens must be enough to exchange for a lot of sect contributions in the sect.

After sorting out the two storage bags, Ye Feng turned around again and sped away in the direction of White Emperor City.

After flying peacefully for seven or eight days, Ye Feng's expression moved, and the originally tense nerves relaxed, now it is less than a day's journey from White Emperor City, as long as he enters White Emperor City and passes through the teleportation array, even if the power of the Soul Hall is strong, I am afraid that he will not be tracked down in a short time, and after the auction in Wild Snow City is over, he will return to the sect to retreat with peace of mind, and then he will really have peace of mind.

"There are mana fluctuations ahead, it seems that there are high-level monks fighting here, you be careful!"

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of Caiyi's voice in his ears.

Ye Feng's body couldn't help but pause, and then he released all his divine sense to investigate, and after a while, he sensed that the aura of heaven and earth nearby seemed to be a little chaotic, and the mana fluctuations that could be transmitted so far away should be the existence of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Ye Feng couldn't help but show a puzzled look, this area is so desolate, there are not many Jindan monks, and there are even fewer Yuanying monks, it is no accident that such a high-level monk appeared here for no reason, could it be that the monks of the Soul Hall are causing trouble?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but be shocked, and then thought that although his deeds had not been revealed, but the Soul Hall had lost several high-level monks in a row, he must have made some moves, with the strength of the Soul Hall monks, even if he slaughtered the monks in this area, it would be easy.

"What? you're going to check it out?" Caiyi's voice came again.

If it were in normal times, this kind of thing would naturally be avoided for Ye Feng, but now the situation is different, and he doesn't know how many monks have been dispatched from the Soul Palace, so he naturally doesn't dare to go to White Emperor City easily.

"I don't know if the Soul Hall monk is chasing me, if I can see the opportunity in advance, it will naturally be greatly advantageous, it seems that I have to take some risks!"

Ye Feng said this, his body changed, his bones made a "gurgling" sound, his body became three inches shorter, and his blue and black hair also turned into silver threads, and in an instant, he became a hunchbacked old man with a bowed body.

This masking technique is obtained from the secret technique in the Fire Refining True Scripture, although there is no problem in concealing it from the monks of the same level, but when it comes to the high-level monks of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is somewhat dwarfed.

Ye Feng sacrificed the Star Bead again, and after his body was wrapped in a layer of milky white light curtain, he immediately became like a shadow, like a phantom, and slowly galloped away.

As Ye Feng kept flying forward, the aura of heaven and earth around him became more and more chaotic, and it seemed that the two warring sides had fought to a critical moment.

After flying forward for dozens of miles, I saw that the four figures in front of me were fighting fiercely, the magic weapons and spells of the two sides, you come and go, the battle is not fierce, and under the battle group of four people, there are more than a dozen figures around the battle group of four people and keep rotating.

Ye Feng was shocked when he saw it, although there were still more than ten miles away from the battle group, but the more than ten figures, the actions were chaotic, they were actually a group of refining corpses, and among the four people, two of them were monks dressed in black, only revealing their eyes, looking at their strange exercises, one of them was undoubtedly a Soul Hall monk, but the other man in black, although his actions also came and went like the wind, his body was also a little stiff, and it seemed to be a high-level refining corpse.

"Monks of the Twelve Yama Temple!"

As soon as he saw this person's exercises, Ye Feng suddenly recognized the origin of the other party, the companion of the monk of the Soul Hall was definitely the monk of the Twelve Yama Palace, and he was chased and killed by the monks of this force at the beginning, so he naturally knew about his exercises, but he didn't expect that not only the Soul Hall was fighting the idea of the Dustless Palace, but even the Twelve Yama Hall also intervened.

Ye Feng stabilized his mind and looked at the battle group again, only to see that the opponents of the two people, one of them was a middle-aged man with Yuan Ying Xiu, and a young woman in red in the middle and late stages of Jindan, who looked like a pair of double cultivators.

Although the middle-aged man drove a big seal with extraordinary power, and sacrificed a small umbrella to protect the whole body, but with one enemy and two, he had to be distracted to protect his companions, and he was already at a disadvantage, and the momentum of the big seal magic weapon driven by it was getting weaker and weaker, and when this person's mana was exhausted, he was afraid that he would be killed.

"Xue has never offended any powerful enemies, I don't know who paid a lot of money, and invited the monks of your Twelve Yama Hall to help, Xue is willing to give double the spirit stone, and ask a few Taoist friends to open up!"

The middle-aged man was naturally unwilling to be restrained, and in a hurry, he said so.

The monk who was suspected to be the Twelve Yama Hall still kept using a pair of sharp claws to consume the power of the Great Seal, but the Soul Hall monk sneered and said, "You actually know the Twelve Yama Palace! It's a pity that the deity is not a person from the Twelve Yama Palace, whether you are that person or not today, you can only be considered unlucky!"

After finishing speaking, he drove the two mist transformation dragons and shot towards the small umbrella in front of the big man.

"Isn't it the Twelve Yama Palace?what?are you a Soul Hall monk?" the middle-aged man said in horror as if he had thought of something terrible.

The Soul Hall monk said coldly, "If you actually know the origin of the deity, then it will be even more difficult for you to stay!"

"Do you really want to die? Okay, Xue Mou will see the supernatural powers of the Soul Hall monk!"

After the middle-aged man was frightened, he seemed to know that today was the end of his death, so he suddenly snorted coldly, and then his face flashed, and after a mouthful of essence blood spurted out, the big seal suddenly enlarged by half, turned into a small mountain, and shot towards the monk of the Twelve Yama Palace, and at the same time put away the small umbrella, and sacrificed a pair of judge's pens, and shot towards the monk of the Soul Palace, revealing a desperate appearance of only defending and not attacking.

The Soul Hall monk sneered, and let out a strange roar from his mouth, and more than a dozen refining corpses that were originally surrounded outside the battle group immediately shot at the two of them with their teeth and claws, and the entire battle group became a little more intense for a while.

Hearing the conversation between the two people, Ye Feng already realized in his heart that it was now the monks of the Soul Hall who were chasing and killing him, and it seemed that it had affected all the monks in the nearby area, and it seemed that the Soul Hall had already planned to slaughter all the monks in the vicinity in order to kill people.