Chapter 1265: The White Spirit Tribe
"No, it's not."
"Junior, this ......"
In front of the stone house, the blue-clothed Taoist man was a little red at the moment, and his voice was very urgent, but he didn't know how to speak for a while, and his appearance was really funny.
In the air, the atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.
And at this moment, not far ahead, a spiritual light flashed, accompanied by a good spiritual power.
"Huh? Brother Ye, you can be regarded as descending the mountain. ”
"I don't know if my body can recover, this is the best beast pill of my Spirit Tortoise Tribe, I brought a bottle here, and I hope Brother Ye will not dislike it." Ahead, the two tribal gods, it can be said that they reacted extremely quickly.
With their strength, the moment they perceived the aura, they already knew who was coming, and the blue-clothed Taoist beside the stone house in front of them was naturally quickly ignored by the two.
Ye Fei stepped forward, his gaze swept over the two in front of him, and a smile appeared on his face.
"The two of you are polite, three days later, Ye will be able to go with you, please don't be impatient." Ye Fei was also more polite to these tribal gods.
Those who can be invited by the candle flame to enter the Xuanling tribe are all generals.
When the matter in the north is over, these guys are undoubtedly in his hands, a powerful killer weapon.
"That's very good, I thank you both here."
"Since Brother Ye has an old friend visiting, I won't bother much." The two tribal gods in front of them were also extremely knowledgeable at the moment, and after speaking politely, it was the most worthwhile to turn around and leave.
After the two left, Ye Fei set his eyes on the person in front of him.
"Hu Xiangyang, I haven't seen you for many days, but it's good lately." Ye Fei smiled lightly, looked at the person in front of him, and slowly smiled at this moment.
This person in front of him was the martial cultivator who had just stepped into the north and encountered him.
There is still a trace of the qi and blood power that Ye Fei planted in his body, but now that Ye Fei is in the northern territory, there is no place to use this person, so that he almost forgot about it.
"Lord Ye."
"I'm ashamed to say that it was the younger generation who had no eyes, and I hope that Lord Ye won't be surprised." When Hu Xiangyang saw the visitor at this moment, he couldn't help but show embarrassment on his face, and said in a low voice.
Hearing this, Ye Fei waved his hand casually, signaling that the matter would be put aside for the time being.
This Hu Xiangyang himself is also a martial artist in the Central Plains, and he has fallen to the north, which must not be what he wants, and Ye Fei naturally won't embarrass him too much.
"What are you doing here?" After a slight groan, Ye Fei then asked.
In front of the stone house, Hu Xiangyang heard the words, hurriedly stepped forward, and then raised his hand and clenched his fists, bowing respectfully to the person in front of him.
"Don't hide it from Lord Ye, the junior is here instead of my tribe's gods, and I want to ask the senior to make a move."
"This thing is my tribe's gods, let the juniors hand it over to you."
Hu Xiangyang did not hesitate, but directly explained his intention.
After he finished speaking, he immediately took out a palm-sized wooden box from the storage ring, which seemed to contain something, and handed it to Ye Fei.
Ahead, Ye Fei couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.
Let this Hu Xiangyang come here, it can be seen that the god of the northern tribe should not be strong, and he was blocked from the Xuanling tribe by the candlelight.
"It's ......"
"Spirit!"
Ye Fei took the wooden box, and after his spiritual sense swept it, he couldn't help but be moved in his heart.
Inside the wooden box, the things that are in bloom, judging from the power fluctuations on it, it is the power of the spirit of the tribal gods, which can be described as a lot, but in order to advance to the quasi-heaven-level gods, the sacrifice of the spirit is inevitably a little more than worth the loss.
In the land of the north, tribal gods, ancient spirits who have been arrogant for a long time.
Unless it is time to die, it is absolutely impossible to sacrifice the ancient spirit that is only seen, and once the spirit is mastered by others, it undoubtedly means that the entire tribe, as well as the gods themselves, must not disobey the will of their master.
How easily would the gods be willing to be slaves?
"Yes, Lord Divine said, this is the only thing she can come up with." Hu Xiangyang obviously knew what was inside the wooden box, and said in a low voice at this moment.
Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly at this moment, and after glancing at the wooden box in his hand, he immediately looked up at the person in front of him.
"It's a good thing."
"But Ye can't accept it, tell you that the gods of the tribe don't have the power to swallow the sky, even if Ye makes a fight, it will be meaningless." Ye Fei said that he wanted to return the wooden box to the person in front of him.
After all, his strength is limited, and it is true that he can break the power of the tribe's gods in the northern realm, but it is almost impossible to help devour the gods with his own strength.
"Lord Ye, would you like to go with your juniors and go outside the tribe to meet the gods, she is on the periphery of the Xuanling tribe, and she has been waiting for half a month."
Hu Xiangyang did not take back the wooden box, but raised his hand and clenched his fist again, with a sincere expression on his face.
As soon as these words came out, Ye Fei's eyes couldn't help but flash.
According to his understanding of the gods of the northern realm, even if the candle flame does not allow him to step in, with the arrogant nature of the tribal gods, at most he will only transmit the sound and leave, and he will never choose to wait outside.
"Have you been waiting for half a month......
"Let's go."
Ye Fei groaned slightly, and then said in a low voice.
In front of the stone house in front of him, Hu Xiangyang heard this, and his face suddenly showed excitement.
"Lord Ye, please."
With that, the two of them flashed, and soon left the Xuanling tribe.
Beyond this mountain range, there is an endless basin wrapping, within the scope of the Xuanling tribe, the breath of the candle flame is covered, and before it is recognized, if anyone steps in, the candle flame will not hesitate to shoot.
The power of the quasi-heaven-level gods was by no means comparable to that of ordinary tribal gods.
In the middle of the mountain basin, there were two streamers passing through at this moment, and it was not long before they had already left the territory of the Xuanling tribe, and when they stepped into a valley land, those two streamers fell.
In the valley, next to a piece of bluestone, there is only a woman wearing a white tight dress, a white face, long hair coiled, and an extremely extraordinary appearance.
This woman's eyes flickered, and when she looked up into the air, she could see that her moving eyes were pale green.
"Worship Hu Xiangyang and meet the gods."
In the valley, in front of the bluestone, two figures suddenly appeared.
The two of them were Hu Xiangyang and Ye Fei, who had left the Xuanling tribe, and after stepping into the valley, the people behind hurriedly stepped forward, with a respectful look on their faces.
At this time, Ye Fei's gaze swept at the same time, and the person in front of him was under his spiritual sense, and the ancient spirit qi on his body could not be hidden.
With this alone, it can be seen that this woman is undoubtedly much weaker than Lin Zhongshan of the previous Manifestation Tribe.
Ahead, the woman in Qingshi, after glancing at Hu Xiangyang, turned her head, her eyes fell on Ye Fei, and the expression on her face was vaguely a little more serious.
"The gods of the White Spirit Tribe, my name is White Demon Moon."
"You're here, did you promise to help me?" The woman's eyes flashed, staring at Ye Fei in front of her, with a look of anticipation on her face.
When Ye Fei heard this, after glancing at the person in front of him, he immediately shook his head slightly.
"You can't devour the gods, Ye can't help you." Ye Fei retracted his gaze and said bluntly.
The god of the Bailing tribe in front of him, if he is in the ancestral land of the tribe, may be able to exert extremely strong strength, but at this moment, it seems that he is really a little weak, and if he steps into the ancestral land of the gods of other tribes, he is undoubtedly looking for death.
"No need to devour."
"If you help me break through the power of the Northern Protector, I will have a way to die with that beast." White Demon Yue's face showed a slight ruthlessness, and at the same time gritted his teeth and spoke.
Hearing this, Ye Fei couldn't help but be stunned.
The gods of the northern tribes, each of them, paid a great price in exchange for a god qualification, and finally escaped the limit of a thousand years of life, and would never easily seek death.
And the person in front of him, looking at the decisive look in his eyes, is obviously not joking.
"Oh, in this way, your ancient spirit, for Ye, it doesn't have any effect." Ye Fei's eyes flashed slightly, he looked up at the person in front of him, and said in a low voice.
A god who has died out, her spirit will also dissipate between heaven and earth in a very short time.
"Hmmm......"
"Well, that's the only thing I can come up with."
Next to the bluestone in front of her, the white demon moon's face turned red, and she looked a little overwhelmed at the moment, which she didn't seem to have thought of before.
Hu Xiangyang, who was worshipping Hu Xiangyang on the side, reacted at this time, and the expression on his face showed an ugly look at the same time, as the person in front said, a dying tribal god, but its spirit was useless.
In the valley, Ye Fei glanced at the two people in front of him, and couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment.
This white spirit tribe, since he stepped into the north, he has almost never heard of it, presumably its strength is extremely limited, compared to the gods in the north, the spirit body in front of him really lacks some scheming taste.
This point inevitably made Ye Fei slightly interested.
"Ye wants to know, how much power your desperate death technique has." In the valley, after Ye Fei muttered for a while, he spoke again.
Ahead, when the White Demon Moon heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up.
The next moment, the momentum around her body froze, and dazzling white rays burst out from her body.
The white light quickly wrapped the figure of this woman, and a huge white giant rat loomed in the white mangs at this moment, which was undoubtedly the body of the white demon moon.
"Innate ancient spirit, there is the art of swallowing the sky."
"And my talent technique, called Devouring Earth, is not as powerful as the Heaven Devouring of the Ancestors, but with the power of the self-explosion of the deity's body, it can completely kill a god."
Ahead, next to the cyan color, the white giant rat made a sound, and the momentum around it at this moment was extremely amazing.
After she finished speaking, she suddenly opened her mouth widely, and a terrifying force was transmitted, and the ground of the surrounding valley suddenly trembled, and several deep cracks appeared in an instant, which showed that this earth-devouring technique was really extraordinary.
This god of the Bailing tribe can be said to have no reservations, Ye Fei in front of her just asked, and she gave out all the killer features.