In the secret hall, Ye Fei at this time paused and then looked carefully.

Not far ahead, it can be seen that the spiritual power on Fang Hao's body is being devoured and absorbed, if it weren't for the talent of the elixir body, I am afraid that he would have already fallen to the ground at this moment, and in the dark mist, Lin Qing's eyes were full of madness.

"President, she was like this when I arrived." Fang Hao still didn't have any resistance, and the expression on his face was full of bitterness.

The relationship between him and Lin Qing is needless to say, when he first joined the Tongmachi, the gathering point here has always been Fang Hao's guard, and at that time, she could always be seen behind him.

When Ye Fei heard this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly at this time.

This soul slave, theoretically speaking, also belongs to a kind of martial arts remnant spirit, but it is very different from ordinary remnant spirits.

The soul slave does not have his own consciousness, so it is lucky, the consciousness is awakened, and he will also spend it in a muddy nightmare, unable to remember the previous things, and his thoughts will not be extinguished, and he will not be able to get rid of it.

The soul slaves of Penglai Immortal Island, those who have consciousness, are extremely strong martial arts cultivators in their lifetimes, so they can get a glimpse of the way of soul cultivation, but this path is definitely not the right way, otherwise Mu Feng at the beginning would not choose to disperse his soul power and help Ye Fei.

"She's no longer the Lin Qing you're familiar with."

"Letting it dissipate is the right thing to do." The expression on Ye Fei's face was calm, and he looked at the person in front of him and said slowly.

When Lin Qing was refined, he only had the strength of Jindan Dao, but now he couldn't get rid of his residual thoughts, and there was only one final result, most of them would become those soul creatures who only knew how to kill in the Penglai Wasteland.

After that, the red light flashed in Ye Fei's palm, and the red fairy bamboo flute fell into his hands.

In the next moment, a faint light flashed, and the powerful power in the immortal flute poured out, separating Fang Hao in front of him, and at the same time fixing Lin Qing in place.

This immortal treasure has always had a great restraint effect on soul slaves.

"Master Ye, can you save her?" In front of the stone wall of the secret land, after Fang Hao saw that Ye Fei was able to restrain the soul slave at this time, there was obviously a trace of color in his originally dim eyes.

"She's dead."

Ye Fei raised his head, glanced at the person in front of him, shook his head and whispered.

became a soul slave, it was already incurable, even when he was in Penglai, Na Mu Feng had the power of the soul emperor, and in the end he could only choose to disperse his strength in exchange for liberation.

It can be seen that this technique is treacherous and insidious, let alone an ordinary soul slave?

If Ye Fei didn't guess wrong, at the end of the Penglai Immortal Bridge, the things in the black gate could almost control the martial arts cultivators who had become soul slaves without waste, even if he could really save Lin Qing, it would be meaningless.

"Fang Hao, the soul control technique itself belongs to a kind of Dao technique."

"You should know that there is no difference between a soul slave and a puppet, she is dead." The expression on Ye Fei's face was calm, he glanced deeply at the person in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

His last sentence was obviously a little heavier.

After Fang Hao listened, his face showed a thoughtful look, and after a moment of silence, a fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"Dare to ask Lord Ye, in this world, is there a way to bring the dead back to life?" Fang Hao's face showed a look of anticipation, his eyes were focused on Ye Fei at this moment, and the person in front of him was undoubtedly his last hope.

Despite his expectant expression, Fang Hao at this time, after finishing speaking, the aura on his body obviously weakened a little.

He is not an ignorant person, the entire Tongmasons Association, except for Ling Yanji, can suppress all the people who are vice presidents, it is this Fang Hao in front of him, Xu is very aware that his question is meaningless, and his mind is already showing signs of dissipation.

As a martial artist, no matter how many injuries he has suffered, he can always find a way to recover, but if his mind collapses, he is almost certain to die.

In the secret hall, Ye Fei couldn't help frowning slightly when he saw this scene.

"Not for nothing." After muttering for a while, he looked up at Fang Hao in front of him and said more.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the people in front of them suddenly lit up.

The originally weak aura seemed to be returning to the light in an instant at this moment, and the momentum around him couldn't help but rise a little.

"I also hope that Lord Ye will tell me that as long as Lin Qing can be saved, his subordinates are willing to do anything." Hearing this, Fang Hao hurriedly stepped forward at this moment, and at the same time raised his hand and bent over with his fist.

Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he immediately spoke: "This world is so big, nothing is absolute, and it is not a lie to come back to life, but the difficulties in this are far from what you can imagine." ”

To say that such a rebellious move is not something that Ye Fei has never done.

When the Nanhai Heavenly Palace was opened, Lan Fei's divine soul had also dissipated, and finally relied on Daoqing's lifelong strength to condense the source of immortality and pull him back from the brink of death.

Nowadays, it is impossible to obtain the source of immortality.

But this kind of strange technique is not without a source, and the place of inheritance is undoubtedly the reality that the immortal beast Bai Wu said in his mouth.

"If you want to save her, your strength must at least step into the catastrophe realm."

"The way to save her does not exist in this world." Ye Fei groaned for a while, and then slowly spoke.

He hadn't been to the real world, and he knew very well that whether it was the Chinese martial arts world or the Western martial arts world, in the earliest days, they were all inherited from that place, and maybe there was really a way to resurrect the dead.

"What does Lord Ye mean......" Fang Hao's face was stunned at the moment, obviously a little incomprehensible.

This does not exist in the world, where else can it appear?

In the secret hall, Ye Fei immediately did not hesitate, and explained in detail what he knew about the real world and the virtual world to the people in front of him.

And Fang Hao, Ben didn't have much hope before, but when he heard Ye Fei's explanation at this moment, the light in his eyes obviously became brighter and brighter, and the dead air on his body had already disappeared.

"Real...... In reality, there must be a way to save Qing'er! Fang Hao's face showed excitement at this moment, he had already decided in his heart that he would spend his whole life and definitely find that place.

After a deep groan, Fang Hao immediately knelt on the ground and raised his hand again to bow to the person in front of him.

"Thank you Lord Ye for telling me."

"From today on, my subordinates want to leave the Tongmaq for a while, and I hope that Lord Ye will be fulfilled." Fang Hao had a serious look on his face, raised his hand and said in a low voice.

At this moment, he has already found his life's goal.

If the strength is not enough, then cultivate desperately, in the rumored reality, there is no way to save Lin Qing, he will find another way, as long as he does not give up, there will always be a day of success.

When Ye Fei heard this, he didn't have much of it, just nodded lightly.

The person in front of him had already made up his mind, so he naturally wouldn't stay longer, and then the red light flashed in his palm, and a soft glimmer of light burst out from the red fairy bamboo flute, blocking the Lin Qing soul slave in front of him.

Under the condensation contraction, it turned into a dark red orb.

"I sealed her here, whether she succeeds or not is up to me." Ye Fei sighed secretly at this moment, and whispered at this moment.

At the same time, he explained to the person in front of him that before he stepped into the realm of tribulation, don't think about crossing the boundary, even if he finds a way, his own strength is too weak, and he will definitely not succeed.

Inside the secret hall, Fang Hao thanked him again.

After that, he put away the dark red beads, and after taking a deep look, he no longer hesitated, and raised his hand to Ye Fei to say goodbye.

From this moment on, every second of the rest of his life was extremely important to Fang Hao, although he was a Yuanying powerhouse, stepping into the realm of robbery was just around the corner, but his own longevity could not be changed.

Ninety-nine to the extreme, that is the eternal iron rule.

……

Manhattan City, in the ancient castle on the outskirts of the city, with Fang Hao's departure, there was only Ye Fei left here, and in front of him, the Xuanbing sculpture that was still frozen in ice.

Walking out of the secret hall, the night is dark at this moment.

Ye Fei's spiritual sense swept across and fell into the front yard, condensing on the ice sculpture.

"Fu Ni is gone, and you will always be here." The expression on Ye Fei's face was as usual, he was already too lazy to think about it at the moment, and his figure rose into the air.

After this night, with the death of Fu Ni, the Western Martial Arts Circle, an organization comparable to the top hidden sect in China, has been completely erased.

In the night, Ye Fei's figure paused slightly, and a fine light flashed in his eyes at this moment.

"Take the spirit as the guide, seek." Under the raising of his hand, the spiritual light surged, and in the air in front of him, it condensed into a vague light curtain, and a black figure could be faintly seen flickering and fleeing in it.

"You can't escape......" Ye Fei's eyes froze, and his figure disappeared in place.

At this moment, he directly performed the technique of shifting, and in less than half a moment, he had already narrowed the distance between the two.

In the distance ahead, on the edge of a swamp, the strange man, after some escape, the aura on his body has obviously shown signs of instability, and he has used the soul escape technique, which can be seen to be extremely consumed.

After only a moment's hesitation, this person went directly into the swamp in front of him, and his breath quickly disappeared.

Time passed quietly, and about ten minutes later, in the middle of the swamp, I saw a distortion of space, and Ye Fei's figure slowly appeared.

In the night sky, he was silent for a moment, then looked down.

"This person's concealment technique is really a bit weird."

"I lost consciousness." Ye Fei looked at the swamp below, and a look of surprise couldn't help but flash on his face.

He used the technique of attracting spirits, it is impossible for this person to detect it, and the only possibility for the dissipation of the breath at this moment is that this person has cast a certain extremely strange hidden color.

In mid-air, Ye Fei was silent for a moment, and then looked down at his collar.

"Xuan'er, you feel it." Ye Fei whispered softly, and a spiritual sense transmission came out.

The perception of the desolate beast is far above that of martial cultivation, and the ancient Xuan Snake has always been able to sense the places that Ye Fei's spiritual sense cannot detect.