Just when Ye Feng entered this illusionary realm, tens of thousands of spirit spirits floated out from all around, swaying around Ye Feng, and the spirit spirit that was sticking to Ye Feng's body quickly separated and merged with those spirit spirits.

Such a scene made Ye Feng a little at a loss, outside in order to get a spirit of darkness, and there are tens of thousands of spirit spirits here, what kind of happiness is this.

After those spirits circled around Ye Feng three times, they floated towards the same place at the same time, and Ye Feng had to follow behind to see what was going on.

Following the small bridge and passing through a rockery, Ye Feng saw another scene, a pavilion was actually built here, and in the middle of the pavilion, there was a young girl sitting, gently stroking the piano and playing.

"Autumn in the water clear mountains and twilight cicadas, Luoyang trees singing smoke. ”

"I can't help but feel sorry for the return of the king, and I regret that I am empty for a cool breeze. ”

“......”

The sentences are euphemistic and ethereal, as if they are telling, and they are also waiting for someone, revealing endless loneliness, and that kind of deep longing, so that Ye Feng can't help but sink into it, and is deeply attracted by the sound of the piano.

It wasn't until the sound of the piano was over that Ye Feng woke up from this feeling, this sound is only in the sky, and it can be heard a few times in the world.

Ye Feng also understands the sound of the piano, and even has a score of Tianyin, but compared with the faint sound of the piano in front of him, it seems too cliché.

There is no trace of impurities in this piano sound, it seems to be able to save people's hearts and souls, even if you have a big grudge and killing intent, after hearing this piano sound, it will become invisible, this is the magic of the piano sound.

"Dare to ask what the seniors are called!"

Ye Feng straightened his clothes, stepped forward, and gave a very respectful salute, this place is too weird, among the immortal tombs, there is such a paradise, and there are even people living in it, which makes Ye Feng completely lose the ability to judge here.

"How sad can you be, and you won't return once you go to Xishan......"

The woman raised her head and glanced at Ye Feng, a peerless face appeared, more beautiful than all the women Ye Feng had ever seen, even ten thousand times more beautiful, making you feel a kind of dare not blaspheme, or even dare to look at her.

The suffocating beauty disappeared in a flash, because her eyes were empty and dull, as if she was a shell, without any consciousness, which made this beauty have a trace of regret.

Soon, the girl slowly disappeared, the pavilion in front of Ye Feng became dead and silent, the sound of the piano was gone, the people disappeared, only the cold wind blew, and even the spirits around them all disappeared at this moment.

Ye Feng walked into the pavilion, and there was still a faint fragrance left in place, and just now all this was a virtual shadow, this kind of virtual reality, real and virtual feeling, so that Ye Feng couldn't judge which was real and which was illusory.

On the table in the center of the pavilion, a wine glass was placed, and in the wine glass, it was filled with a glass of scarlet liquid, exuding a monstrous atmosphere, and the girl just now seemed to be playing for this wine glass.

"Immortal Essence Blood!"

Ye Feng immediately stepped forward, almost being shocked by the terrifying aura and flying out, in this wine glass, there were dozens of drops of immortal essence blood, evolving into various forms, trying to prevent Ye Feng from approaching.

According to Ye Feng's understanding, the essence blood of immortals is generally found only when it remains in the bones, or in a cave, or even underground.

It is rare to put it directly on the table like this, and it seems that after someone dies, he deliberately stores his essence and blood here, just waiting for someone to come here and take it away.

Ye Feng's strength is low, and he can't resist the bursts of aura emitted by the essence blood, this is the essence blood left over from the death of an immortal, even if the strength is not as good as one billionth of a billionth before his death, it is also an immortal, how can it be touched by mortals.

"Eight Treasures Floating Massacre, suppress!"

In desperation, Ye Feng sacrificed the Eight Treasure Floating Slaughter and participated in the suppression, to suppress the violent energy of the immortal essence blood, otherwise he would never be able to get close.

Sure enough, after being suppressed by the Eight Treasure Floating Slaughter, that violent aura was quickly suppressed, but it was not so easy for Ye Feng to get closer.

Feeling the suppression, the cup on the table shook violently, and even Ye Feng could clearly hear it, emanating a beast-like roar from it, wanting to break free from the suppression of the Eight Treasure Floating Slaughter and flee from this place.

"Lao Bai, you also come out and help suppress it together!"

Ye Feng sacrificed his clone, plus Mu Bai, all of them participated, and with his own strength, he couldn't collect the immortal essence blood at all.

"Boy, a single suppression is not enough, you have to take the opportunity to leave your mark, and you can subdue it with a two-pronged approach, the essence blood of the immortals, containing the will of the immortals, if we don't get it, we will be counterattacked. ”

Mu Bai transmitted the voice to Ye Feng, relying on suppression alone, he could only suppress the momentum of violence, and it could not play a substantive role, and the immortal essence blood would not be collected by Ye Feng.

"I know I'll use the sigil to see if I can suppress it for a while. ”

Ye Feng had already realized that, like other treasures, it was obviously impossible to take it away directly, first, to get the approval of the immortal essence blood, and second, to seal it so as not to go wrong.

If Ye Feng fights with people, and the immortal essence blood suddenly becomes chaotic, it will be very unfavorable, and it must be foolproof.

With Mu Bai's addition, the frequency of the cups on the table shaking quickly decreased, and the existence of two infinite and close immortal artifacts could completely suppress a real immortal artifact.

Ye Feng immediately sealed with both hands, and various runes appeared, layer after layer, on top of the cup, and these runes had the power to suppress.

With the suppression of the sigil, the frequency of the cup shaking was reduced again, and it was no longer even felt, only the terrifying aura was brewing, as if it wanted to break free from the cup.

"Buzz ......"

The space began to become unstable, and from the cup, a breath of vast enough to destroy the sky was released, and the Eight Treasure Floating Slaughter was directly shocked out, and the killing sword was not spared, and the clone was even shocked for hundreds of meters.

And Ye Feng's body, like being struck by lightning, his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying out directly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"What a horrible breath!"

Ye Feng's face turned pale, even if there was only a little bit of thought left in this immortal essence blood, it was not something that Ye Feng could compete, taking a deep breath, Ye Feng immediately stood up and approached again.

That terrifying aura, like a flood beast, the pavilion was dozens of meters in circumference, Ye Feng couldn't get close, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible prohibition, and he couldn't get close.

"How so!"

There is a treasure mountain placed in front of Ye Feng, but he can't get it, the essence blood of the immortals, how many people dream of it, I'm afraid that even if the Nine Tribulations Earth Immortal encounters it, he will go crazy and rob it.

This treasure was placed here, Ye Feng could only look at it and sigh, and tried several methods, but he couldn't pass through this layer of prohibition.

"Scythe of Death!"

A pitch-black death scythe appeared, and Ye Feng wanted to forcibly tear this prohibition open, enter the pavilion, and collect it again.

It's a pity that when the scythe of death touched the prohibition, it was sucked away by a powerful suction, and all the power of death disappeared.

Ye Feng tried all kinds of methods, but he couldn't shake this powerful prohibition, and even these prohibitions, Ye Feng had never seen them.

"Are you going to make me give up?"

Ye Feng smiled bitterly, if he gave up, he was really willing, if he didn't give up, what could he do.

"Fight again!"

Ye Feng bit his lip suddenly, and was about to mobilize nine dantian immortal yuan to forcibly split this prohibition, he didn't believe it, with nine dantian immortal yuan, he still couldn't break this prohibition.

The power like a flood rushed out from Ye Feng's body, releasing a monstrous flame, like the return of the gods, all kinds of Dao meanings, entangled in it, evolving into countless forms, and finally turned into a golden hand, directly grasping the prohibition.

"Click!"

There was a crack in the prohibition, and the golden hand really played a role, and the arm was wrapped around again, increasing the speed of the tearing, and it was necessary to make a big effort to completely open the prohibition.

"Jump!"

Suddenly, a terrifying aura appeared, shooting out from the cup, this is the will of the immortals, Ye Feng tore the prohibition, and actually touched the will of the immortals.

That kind of will to despise the common people made Ye Feng powerless to resist, and the golden hand cracked inch by inch, unable to withstand the will of the immortals.

"Click!"

The golden hand was torn apart, shattered directly, and the hole that was torn open quickly healed as if it had never appeared.

"Bang!"

Ye Feng's body was shocked and flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his chest red.

"How so!"

Ye Feng showed a helpless look, did he really want to give up?

"No, I must not give up, the red moon is waiting for me to rescue, those innocent lives are waiting for me to take revenge, this immortal essence blood, I must get it. ”

Ye Feng let out an earth-shattering roar in his heart, his body stood up, and a more powerful aura appeared, just now Ye Feng mobilized nine dantian immortal yuan, took a deep breath, all the immortal yuan in the dantian recovered, ready to try again.

The Eight Treasure Floating Slaughter, the Sword of Killing, and the Golden Spear of Thunder are all ready to go, ready to help Ye Feng and open all the prohibitions.

"Open it for me!"

With a loud shout, this time the golden hand was more substantial, just like a real big hand, emitting a bright light, and there were Taoist lines on it, like fairy patterns dancing.

Those immortal patterns entangled in the big hands of gold suddenly shone brightly, easily tearing the prohibition, and the big hands were like no one's land, grabbing directly towards the cup and forcibly collecting it.

"Ordinary people also want to collect my essence and blood, delusional!"

Just when Ye Feng was about to collect it, the will in the cup suddenly appeared, turning into a human face, revealing a hideous color, and a fairy law appeared, directly restraining Ye Feng's golden hand.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the immortal will, Ye Feng's face changed slightly, and it was too late to adjust.

"Jump!"

The body was shocked out again, and this time it flew farther, almost passing out.

And at this very moment......

The talisman in the sea of souls suddenly flourished, flew out directly, passed through the invisible prohibition, and fell directly on the cup, suppressing it, and suddenly such a thing appeared, which made Ye Feng stunned for a while.

"It's a talisman again!"

The prohibition disappeared all around, the cup stopped shaking, and the talisman became unpretentious, like an old yellow talisman paper, with only that palpitating pattern, as clear as above.