At this time, Ye Feng looked preoccupied. [To read the latest chapters of this book, please search for 800]

Since the treasure was captured, Ye Feng was bent on leaving here, so he naturally didn't want to meet other monks.

Along the way, almost as soon as he saw someone, he avoided it from afar.

After all, in this place, killing people and selling goods is as ordinary as commonplace.

Although Ye Feng thinks that his strength is not weak, he doesn't want to cause more trouble.

......

Seeing that it was too late, Ye Feng found a cave to rest for a while, and then took out the pill to restore the Yuan Force. After about two hours, he set up a retreat and flew in the direction of Shura City.

After another half a day, he finally came to the periphery of the 100,000 Mountain, but what surprised Ye Feng was that he saw far more monks than when he came, and each of them was very frightened, because there were too many of them, he almost couldn't hide, and most of these monks looked worried.

Seeing this situation, Ye Feng's heart tightened, but he didn't want to inquire more. Anyway, now the cultivation world is already in chaos.

These people may have been affected by the Great War of Righteousness and Demons, and had to flee from afar.

Two hours later, Ye Feng finally flew out of the realm of the 100,000 Mountains and came to the Fang Market outside.

After many days of traveling, Ye Feng's Yuan Force was also consumed a lot. I'm going to take a break, wait for the recovery to come, and then leave.

Soon, Ye Feng came to Fang City with a retreat.

At the entrance, there were seven or eight monks standing, although except for the two who were the leaders of the Nirvana period, the realm of other people, but around the secret storage period, but it also surprised Ye Feng, you must know that the fang market is a place to do business, the so-called harmony makes money, I have never heard that there are guards standing outside, and looking at them one by one, they look like they are facing a great enemy, could it be that something has happened recently?

With the doubts in his heart, Ye Feng took away the light and lowered his body in front of Fang City.

He didn't hide the meaning of cultivation, the two people who were the leader, seeing the arrival of the master with the feather period, couldn't help but glance at each other, the expression on their faces was mixed, they seemed to be a little afraid, and a little expectant.

Their faces changed, and naturally there was nothing left in Ye Feng's eyes.

With a move in his mind, Ye Feng stepped forward.

"See the seniors!" led by an old man in his seventies, who had already reached the late stage of Nirvana, respectfully saluted like Ye Feng, and then stood in front of Ye Feng, as if he was not allowed to pass through Guò.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's heart moved, but he didn't get angry immediately, but said in a cold voice, "Who are you, when did this Fang City increase guards, could it be that something big happened in Shura City?"

"Hehe, the seniors are really good, presumably you have just returned from the 100,000 mountains hunting, please show your identity, if there is no problem, the juniors can tell each other bluntly. The old man said while peeking at Ye Feng's face, after all, many of these masters in the feather stage have strange tempers, and if they don't agree with each other, they may get angry, but the responsibility is on their own, and they have to interrogate the monks who came out of the 100,000 mountains. To put it bluntly, this is a profession that offends people, and if you don't make trouble, you will lose your life, but there is no way at this time. Fortunately, Ye Feng frowned, so he threw over the token and threw it over: "I am the deacon elder of Zaobing Peak, and this is a token of this sect." ”

The old man took it respectfully, looked through it carefully a few times, and made sure that it was not wrong, so he said with a smile on his face: "It turned out that he was sitting on the predecessor of Fengye, and he was disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me, why do you have to verify the identity of the monk, what happened to Shura City?" Ye Feng was not in the mood to talk to him, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger.

The old man sighed, his wrinkled face full of worry: "Senior, you don't know, just before the two winds, those ghosts in the Netherworld Ghost Valley suddenly launched an attack on Shura City. ”

"What?" Ye Feng was also very deep in the city, but when he heard the news, he couldn't help but be surprised, although these yin spirits have always been a problem for the monks, but after all, the two sides have been calm for thousands of years.

But soon, Ye Feng came back to his senses, in fact, if you think about it carefully, it's not so strange, there are still traces to follow, that Xing Feng Ghost Emperor successfully advanced, the strength of the Yin Souls has naturally increased a lot, and on the monk's side, the two realms of righteousness and demon are in full swing, isn't it the best opportunity for Yin Soul Ghosts......

With such a good opportunity, it is strange that those ghosts will give up, for tens of thousands of years, the other party has looked calm, but how can they succumb to the Netherworld Canyon, where the wind and land are too small and too small for these Netherworld creatures. [To see the latest chapter of the book, please go to Marshmallow.]

The top ten ghost emperors are all scheming people. After a little planning, he launched an attack on the human monks.

For a moment, Ye Feng entered into thought. Naturally, the monks led by the old man didn't dare to disturb, and stood aside and waited quietly...... "Then why are you checking the identity of the monks, could it be that among us humans, there are actually ghosts and spies?"

"The predecessors didn't know that there were indeed scum among our human beings, and Wanbao Pavilion had actually secretly pledged allegiance to several ghost emperors. The old man sighed and gritted his teeth.

"What?"

Ye Feng was shocked, although he knew that there were Netherworld's subordinates in the Wanbao Pavilion, but he didn't expect that the Netherworld Ghost had the ability to subdue the Wanbao Pavilion.

"Wanbao Pavilion actually did such a thing?"

"Yes, who would have thought that the largest business alliance in our cultivation world was actually an espionage organization established by ghosts, and at the moment before those powerful ghosts attacked, Wanbao Pavilion sent a large number of people to destroy the forbidden ...... around Shura City."

"Did they get it?"

Ye Feng's expression moved, and his vocal cords were eager. You must know that although there are nearly 10,000 monks resident in Shura City, compared to the strength of the Netherworld Canyon, it is still far inferior, to put it bluntly, this is just an outpost stronghold for humans to monitor ghosts. Of course, you can't be complacent about the strength of the city, in addition to the main city, there are countless forbidden laws around Shura City, and over time, there are countless forbidden laws. It is not easy for the ghosts in the Netherworld Valley to break it.

"Nope. The old man shook his head, revealing a hint of joy:

"Although Wanbao Pavilion was subdued by the ghosts, it has been inherited for nearly 10,000 years, and among the high-level, not everyone is willing to be a slave of ghosts. ”

"The Senate will immediately take measures and send elite monks to protect the formation prohibition, and those die-hard factions of the Yin Spirits in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion saw that they could not do anything, and immediately escaped, and the zero-level gods/19181/ joined the ghosts, and we checked the identity of the monks for fear of infiltrating the spies in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion. ”

"I see. Ye Feng frowned deeply, and smiled bitterly in his heart, although he had guessed that the ghosts would definitely have a battle with humans, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

It's really a wave of unevenness.

The battle between the righteous and the demons has been bloody, and the ghost thing has actually stepped in again.

It seemed that a catastrophe was inevitable in the cultivation world.

Under such circumstances, Ye Feng couldn't help but think deeply, and after a while, he asked a few words like an old man, just like walking in the market.

When I came, although the Fang Market was still quite lively, compared to now, it was just a small thing, and the number of monks in it had increased by more than ten times.

It's not surprising, now the ghosts in the Netherworld Ghost Valley are pouring out, and they are attacking the human strongholds, according to the news that has come back, although they have not fallen for the time being, there are several acropolises that have fallen into the hands of the ghosts.

Inside, no matter whether it is a mortal or a monk, there is no life, and the entire city is washed in blood and turned into a real Shura ghost.

And Shura City was understaffed and could not launch a counterattack, so it could only rely on a few forbidden arrays to delay the pace of the opponent's attack.

At the same time, the city has already sent messengers to all sects and factions, both the righteous and demonic sides, to ask for help, but now that the cultivation world is already in chaos, even if the righteous path and the demon path take into account the overall situation and temporarily cease fighting, it is not the same wind and two winds if they want to get support.

Moreover, the surroundings of Shura City have been surrounded by an army of Yin Spirits, in other words, their way back to the city has been cut off.

In addition to a few human strongholds, there are thousands of ghosts roaming around this Shura City. Hunt humans outside the city. Suck their essence and blood, the primordial gods.

The monks had no choice but to retreat in the direction of the 100,000 mountains, and in the end, eight or nine out of ten gathered here.

Ye Feng didn't need to deliberately inquire about the above news, although the monks couldn't say that they couldn't be terrified, but most of the people's faces were also deeply worried, and whether they knew each other or not, they all exchanged information together, with Ye Feng's powerful divine sense, as long as they paid attention, they would naturally know the information they wanted to get.

At this time, Ye Feng was walking slowly, while thinking about what he should do next.

Shura City can't go back, it is surrounded by ghosts, even if his concealment method is wonderful, the danger of breaking into it is extremely great.

What's more, according to Ye Feng's estimate, although Shura City is heavily prohibited, I'm afraid it will still be difficult to resist the attack of the ghosts, the city will only break sooner or later, and entering it is tantamount to asking for a dead end, such a stupid thing Ye Feng will naturally not do.

I don't know if I can bypass the blockade of the ghosts and return to the Elixir Mountain, but unfortunately this hope was quickly dashed, if I could go, how could the monks stay here stupidly, and all the roads out of here were heavily guarded by the ghosts.

After analyzing all the news in his mind, Ye Feng didn't think of a wonderful way to get out, so he had no choice but to continue to stay here and wait and see what happened.

Of course, Ye Feng will not wait blindly, in this case, he naturally has to prepare to deal with the next big move.

So Ye Feng began to frequent the pharmacies in Fang City.

He was going to refine some spiritual materials necessary for the monks' fighting methods, such as "Restoration Pill", "Zengyuan Pill", and "Solid Yuan Pill".

Compared with the pills that enhance cultivation, these pills are extremely ordinary in the cultivation realm, but they have a great effect when fighting the method, and if they don't get it right, they can save their own lives, Ye Feng naturally has to prepare them.

These medicinal materials are not difficult to find, and soon, he has enough to make up seven or eight out of ten, only two or three tastes away, Ye Feng walked like the largest pharmacy in Fang City.

"A hundred years of cold heart grass, three hundred years of green leaves, one hundred and thirty years of green spirit fruit. Seniors, please wait, juniors will go and pick it up. ”

A fat monk with big ears and a fat like a ball of meat stood in front of Ye Feng, nodding his head and waist, with a respectful expression, now his shape is in danger, his future is uncertain, he is no longer in the mood to do business, but in the face of a great monk in the feathering period, he is still enthusiastic to entertain, for fear of provoking the other party's displeasure.

It didn't take long for the monk to bring the medicinal materials, Ye Feng swept it with his divine sense, that's right, put it in the storage bag, paid enough spars, and was about to leave, the shopkeeper suddenly hesitated: "May I ask the senior, but you are good at alchemy?"

Ye Feng frowned, and a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"Don't misunderstand, seniors, juniors just speculate according to the medicinal materials you bought, these raw materials are needed to refine the Recovery Pill, maybe it won't be long before the ghosts will attack here, and this kind of elixir that can treat injuries is now in short supply, if the seniors are good at ......"

"You're mistaken, I bought these herbs for other purposes. Ye Feng was expressionless and spoke coldly.

"Ah, that's a junior's mouthful, seniors, please go. ”

The shopkeeper naturally didn't dare to say much.

Ye Feng left the pharmacy, his heart was moved for a while, although the shopkeeper's words were not finished, how could he not be clear in his heart. But now in this form, how to leave this place, Ye Feng has no idea, how can he be in the mood to care about the life and death of others, let alone alchemy, such a big calamity, how can it be something that one or two pills can solve. Ye Feng then walked along the main road towards an inn called "Drunken Moon Building".

Due to the influx of too many monks into Fang City, it was crowded with people everywhere at this time, and whether there were any rooms in the inn, Ye Feng was not sure, but he always had to ask.

Walking into the hall of the inn, the length and width of the inside are more than ten zhang, which seems quite wide.

However, the furnishings were relatively simple, and a man dressed in gray clothes was talking to several monks, and he was still waving back and forth, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

Seeing Ye Feng walk into the inn, the guy's eyes swept over him, and he immediately ran over with a respectful face: "Senior, but you want to stay in the hotel?"

"Well, is there a room?"

"Yes, you come with me. The man nodded and replied kindly.

The faces of the others were obviously uneven, when they came to ask just now, Xiao Er said that there was no guest room, although he was dissatisfied, but no one dared to show it, although this newcomer was young, he was a master in the feather period.

The cultivation is placed there, even if everyone is unwilling, they are not willing to offend the masters of the feather period and lose their lives.

After Ye Feng followed Xiao Er to the room, he first laid a ban on his hand, and then took out the medicinal materials he bought from the storage bag and began to alchemy.

Neither the Restoration Pill nor the Guyuan Pill were difficult pills to refine, and it only took about half a wind for Ye Feng to get a furnace each.

So much should be enough, after putting away the remaining medicinal materials and elixirs, Ye Feng was hesitating whether to meditate and rest for a while or go out to inquire about the shape, suddenly, a knock on the door came into his ears.

"May I ask Senior Ye who is sitting on the Forgotten Peak, but here?"

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, he had left his name, but he didn't know what this person meant by coming here.

"Yes!"

The man first responded respectfully, and then slowly pushed the door open, Ye Feng glanced at it, about in his early forties, with a white face, and his eyes flashed with essence, looking shrewd and capable.

After he came in, he first gave a salute like Ye Feng: "This must be Senior Ye who is sitting on the Forgotten Peak, he is the steward of the Chu family, you can call me Chu Er, on the order of the head of the family, please go to the meeting." ”

"The Chu family?"

Ye Feng's heart moved, there were nearly a thousand immortal cultivation families in the cultivation world, but there was only one family with the surname Chu, and it was famous, and its momentum was even above many famous sects, and it was known as the number one immortal cultivation family in the cultivation world. The monks of the Chu family have a good relationship with several sects of the righteous path. He even maintained a good relationship with the Demon Gate monks.

If I am not mistaken, they seem to have settled in this Shura City, could it be that this family is looking for me, I was surprised, but on the surface, Ye Feng did not show his face at all, and said lightly: "Your family master is looking for me, if Ye is not mistaken, I don't know your Chu family." ”

"What the predecessors said is, I won't tell you the truth, the Fang Market here is opened by my Chu family, and now the ghosts are suddenly attacking, so the head of the family invites the seniors of the feather period to go to the discussion. Let's talk about resisting the ghosts. That Chu Er explained respectfully, and there was also a trace of worry on his face.

"I see, well, you lead the way. ”

Ye Feng listened, did not hesitate, and immediately agreed, the information he learned in the Fang City before was hearsay, and he must be able to get accurate and true news from the Chu family, figure out the current situation, and decide what he will do next.

Out of Fang City, all the way to the east, flying only twenty or thirty miles, the two of them escaped.

This is a plain, uninhabited, desolate and dilapidated, Chu Er reached into his arms and took out a small white flag.

Injecting mana into it, Chu Er said something in his mouth, and with a hula, the small flag unfolded in the wind and became as big as a zhangxu.

"Open!"

With Chu Er's soft shout, from above the small flag, a dazzling silver brilliance burst out, and the original scenery was even more strangely distorted.

Countless pavilions and pavilions appeared in front, and the aura of this place suddenly became abundant, and a ray of brilliance flashed in Ye Feng's eyes: "This illusion prohibition of the Chu family is really extraordinary. ”

"Let the seniors laugh, please. Chu Er said as he led the way in front.

Following each other, they soon came to the largest hall in the house.

This hall is more than ten zhang high, the momentum is very amazing, at first glance it is the place where the Chu family usually discusses.

Ye Feng released his divine sense, and casually tested it, and found that there were several kinds of prohibitions around this hall, not only that, but around this hall, there were several Nirvana monks patrolling, and the vigilance was very strict.

For anyone who approached the main hall, these monks all showed a look of vigilance, but with Chu Er leading the way, Ye Feng naturally entered it smoothly.

Of course, Chu Er himself stayed at the door, and the head of the family invited the Feather Stage Monk to discuss the matter, and he was not qualified to participate yet.

Ye Feng walked in slowly, but only a dozen people appeared in his eyes, no need to be surprised, the number of Feather Stage monks was not much, and now there were so many high-level monks staying in Fang City, which had far exceeded his expectations.

The atmosphere in the main hall was a little dull, and the monks were either frowning or having gloomy faces, and one or two of them had unkind faces.

But soon, Ye Feng's gaze fell on the main seat in front of him, where there was a monk in his forties, dignified in appearance, not angry and arrogant, and at first glance, he was in a high position all year round.

Seeing Ye Feng come in, his face showed a hint of joy, every time he added a high-level cultivator, the strength of his side would increase a lot, and it would also add a boost to deal with the crisis in front of him.

"In Xia Chu and his party, this Taoist friend has a great name and welcomes him to come to the meeting. The first monk hugged his fist at Ye Feng, and his face was very kind.

"Sitting on the peak Ye Feng, I have seen the head of the Chu family. ”

Ye Feng naturally didn't dare to drag it out, and gave a salute to the other party.

"It turned out to be Ye Daoyou, please take a seat. ”

"That's it, then thank you. As soon as Ye Feng's body moved, he sat down on the chair next to him and waited for Chu and his party to ask.