Long Aotian [Transmigration Book]

Ye Fei folded to the bottom layer of the abyss. @无限好文: All in Gege Party

Regarding this kind of place, even if the ancient books accumulated by the Immortal Dao for tens of thousands of years are rich and innumerable, there are few records.

After all, this place has no natural treasures, no chance encounters, and an endless stream of dangerous evil spirits, so it is not worthwhile to make a special trip.

After Ye Feizhe adapted to the light and looked around, he found that it was indeed not worth it.

Because the space he was in was narrow and low, with no wind and no sun, he could get a dome made of earth with his hands, and the cramped space was filled with the moist and cramped atmosphere of the earth, and he couldn't see his fingers.

He looked around and when he was sure there was no potential danger, he moved forward.

Ye Feizhe left without any hesitation.

Because of the injustice in his waist, he has been shaking and buzzing since he came here, and everyone can see the excitement, as if it is a precious sword that has just been baked, eager to make a breakthrough for himself. The power of blood.

Ye Feizhe walked along the corridor to the end.

As written in many old-fashioned settings, the end is indeed the six evil stars he was looking for. The six clusters of black lights are faint, and they spell out a pentagram in the air. Compared with the independent and independent, It's more like an inseparable whole.

Ye Feizhe took a deep breath and couldn't help taking two steps back slightly.

He didn't lose his composure in a moment of excitement.

It's just that the evil spirit of the six evil stars is too strong, and it's just one or two wisps that came out unintentionally when they were suspended in the air. When they invaded Ye Feizhe's soul, there seemed to be thousands of ghosts howling in his ears, crying so hard that his head swelled The pain was unceasing, and the hostility that was suppressed in his heart was agitated by crying, and he had nowhere to vent his whole body.

A voice came from the void: "Why are you here?"

That voice was very similar to Su Buping's, but it was not as calm and peaceful as his, like an untrained young man, full of bloodthirsty and arrogance that was about to move.

Ye Feizhe tapped the handle of the Injustice knife thoughtfully twice, and said, "Come to find you."

"Come to me?"

The voice repeated, and said with a smile: "Oh, that's really strange. Are you a righteous man who came to slay demons, or are you looking for power and want to make a covenant with me?"

"neither."

Ye Feizhe said flatly.

His expression was flat, and his voice was flat. He stood there in a red dress, with extremely contradictory and suppressed coldness and heat: "If you have to say it, the second one is closer. I long for your strength, but I am not here to talk to you." Make a covenant. I am here to subdue you and make you trend for me."

The voice burst into laughter.

It laughed very hard. If it had a human form, it would laugh so hard that it would lean forward and back, and cry: "It's up to you?"

The laughter in that voice did not disappear, but the mocking tone was very obvious: "Do you know what happened to the people who made a covenant with me before?"

Ye Feizhe really knew.

Without raising his eyelids, he replied directly: "I can't stand your evil spirit invading my body. Either I went crazy and lost my mind, or I died and killed myself."

Before he came here, Jiang Modou had emphasized many times earnestly and told him for a long time.

Forget it, I still hate iron for being weak and make a summary: "I really wish I could knock you out and tie you up, it's better than watching you go there."

Ye Fei smiled and asked him: "It's up to you, you knocked me out?"

"you!!!"

Jiang Modou was so angry that he pointed his finger at him: "Ye Feizhe, don't think that everything in the world can be solved with your cultivation, your background, and your courage!"

To his surprise, Ye Feizhe nodded seriously, obviously agreeing: "You are right, but—"

Ye Fei raised his eyebrows and smiled again: "Since I haven't encountered anything that I can't solve, let's put all these so-called things aside and let them go."

No matter how angry Jiang Modou was jumping there, he couldn't stop him after all.

Ye Feizhe still came here, and said calmly in front of the six evil stars: "Either you are crazy or you are dead."

The voice probably did not expect him to be so single, so he was taken aback for a moment and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"

"Just signing a covenant, others will end up either dead or injured. What's more, to completely control the six evil spirits? Not only will you have to pay a much higher price, but you will also have to bear much more evil spirits."

During his words, Ye Feizhe's fingers just rubbed against a circle of lines on the handle of the uneven knife, and turned in a circle.

Ye Fei didn't answer, but gently drew the knife out of its sheath.

A handful of knives appeared in front of his eyes, silvery white like snow and bright like the moon, which made the soil around his body three points brighter.

"What am I afraid of?"

He seemed to be talking to himself instead of asking the voice back.

It is better to have a arduous solution than to be helpless.It's better to wander back and forth at the gate of hell by yourself than to watch your loved ones walk over abruptly.

The mirror-clear knife light reflected his smile, like the fairyland in the Nine Heavens reflecting countless beautiful scenes, reflecting Qi trees and Yaohua, flowers blooming all over the sky, and also reflecting the morning glow piercing the clouds, and the sun shining brightly.

Ye Feizhe said softly: "I've never been afraid of the high price, and the backlash. The evil spirit is heavy."

"I'm afraid the knife isn't sharp enough."

The voice laughed a second time.

If the previous laugh was one of surprise and sarcasm, then this time it was definitely more joyful.

"You really like me."

The voice said: "But it doesn't matter how much you like me. The old rules, if you want to make a contract with me, you must use the ability to make a contract with me, and if you want to subdue me, then use the ability to subdue me. The rest are all vain. of."

Ye Fei didn't even blink his eyes, and readily agreed: "Okay."

He pulled out of the sheath for a thousand years, like a light that was about to pierce the dome at any time.

Ye Feizhe seldom played so heartily.

When he was in the world of Chuyou, his every move, including drawing his sword and drawing his sword, was first limited by the task, and then by the mess he made. He was restricted everywhere and couldn't follow his own will.It's not just that Chitose's worry is not smooth, but only seven or eight points out of [-]% of his strength.

Going forward, he was still the head of the fairy at that time.

If you are a fairy head, you have to be cautious of the fairy head's demeanor, and you have to be reserved in all actions, and make a calm sword to determine the world, powerful or powerful, there is pomp and ostentation, but it is not happy.

Ye Feizhe calculated suddenly, and realized that he hadn't obeyed his will and drew his sword properly for a long time.

But he is a sword cultivator after all, the most arrogant and top-notch one among sword cultivators.

It means to practice the best sword in the world, to the one that can cut through the worries of a thousand years of floating life.

Practicing swords is only for practicing swords, and drawing swords is only for drawing swords.

Not afraid of life and death, nor thinking about gains and losses.

At the moment when the tip of the sword pointed forward, Ye Feizhe was surprisingly calm.

Yes, I may die, and if I don't die, I may be backlashed by evil spirits.After all, no one can know how strong the six evil stars are and how strong the evil spirit is, he thought.

But so what?

He said just now that he was never afraid that the price would be too high, that the backlash would be too ruthless, and that the evil spirit would be too heavy.

He was afraid that the knife would not be sharp enough.

He was never afraid of death, he was only afraid that his sword before death was not good enough.

Since his sword is good enough, what death is he afraid of?

Ye Feizhe only felt the blood was burning, his heart was beating wildly, from the internal organs, from the heart to the fingertips, jumping to the fingertips, calling back his long-lost youthful blood.

In the end, his sword momentum was complete, so he made a sword logically.

Even Ye Feizhe himself couldn't help but feel at a loss.

Confused, whether it is the self who has come to today is drawing the sword, or this young man who is hundreds of years younger and who has vowed for hundreds of years to cut off all the worries of floating lives and thousands of years is drawing the sword.

He was in the darkness, and the sword's edge passed by, but it shattered like a piece of wood.

By the time the sword stopped, the scene around Ye Feizhe had changed, and it had become a completely unfamiliar one.

He is on top of a peak, it is really high, and he can overlook all kinds of things in the world, like Lingyun, and there is no other one who can compare.

Ye Feizhe looked down, and saw all the six sects of immortality and the 32 domains of magic.

He saw a little spark burning from the end of the magic path.

He heard the east wind to help, and the wind howled.

Soon, the fire turned into a prairie fire, burning all the way from the 32 domains of the magic way to the six sects of the immortal way. The whole sky was burned red with blood, and the world under the scorching red curtain was like a reappearance of purgatory on earth.

Just when Ye Feizhe was fascinated by the sight, the voice came over triumphantly: "My test is not only about combat power, but also my character is extremely important. What you see is what you most avoid and don't want to see in your life. If you can get out of it easily, that's your skill."

Ye Feizhe: "..."

Then I really thank it.

Other people, one wished to be more unpredictable than the other, and they were even more mysterious, they didn't want to say a word, if they said it, they said it in a foggy way, making people completely confused.

Only on the side of the Six Evil Stars, as if they were afraid that they would not be able to get out, and that they would not be able to subdue it, they hurriedly revealed all their family fortunes.

Ye Feizhe looked at the scene in front of him, remained silent for a long time, and also watched the fire burn for a long time.

He didn't remember seeing this scene before.

Such a huge momentum, how could I not remember it when I saw it?

You must know that no matter how angry my master is, no matter how frightening he is, at most he will smash a few thunderbolts and destroy the magic palace when his temper rises.

Which genius can write such a big pen and come up with a genius idea that can set the whole world on fire?

Ye Fei moved his lips.

Just when the voice thought that Ye Feizhe was so sad that he couldn't speak at all, he heard Ye Feizhe ask: "That...are you making a mistake?"

sound:"???"

How could I be wrong?

Is Ye Feizhe questioning its ability to be a six evil star?

Ye Feizhe said again: "Did you bring my father's nightmare to my side?"

After thinking about it, there is only one explanation left.

Ye Feizhe thought about it, the Patriarch of the Ye family was afraid that he would burn Xuanshan Mountain, so it is very reasonable to be afraid that he will burn the six sects of immortality and the two sects of immortality and demon together, and it is justified.

As his own father and son with the head of the Ye family, Liu Xixing confused himself with the head of the Ye family in a moment of oversight. Although it was a bit dereliction of duty, it was understandable.

Six Evil Stars: "?????"

Does your dad know you say that about him? ? ?

******

On the other side in the abyss, Chu You sat quietly for a while, and finally sorted out the thoughts of the pictures of the two lives.

He rubbed his temples, ignored his still aching head, got up straight, and went to find Gu Chibi.

"Dean Gu."

Chu You called her.

Gu Chibi nodded.

She is afraid of misfortune because she has no choice but to fear from her own position. She does not have any prejudice or resentment toward Chu You personally, and she only treats him as Ye Feizhe's junior: "Why did you come to me?" ?”

Chu You said slowly: "It is indeed to prove some things."

Gu Chi looked over with his pen, and saw the young man's eyes were deep and sharp, bottomless, as if he had been reborn overnight, and he changed into a different person, so he also put down his pen:

"Just tell me what you want to ask."