As soon as Ye Feixuan arrived in the spirit world, she immediately ran onto the bridge and shouted excitedly, "Wanwan!" Lingxiu, who was responsible for guarding here, saw Ye Feixuan and immediately went to notify Lingwan. This is naturally because after Ye Feiran left last time, Lingwan drew a portrait of Ye Feixuan and asked Lingxiu, who was responsible for watching the entrance, to write it down. Lingwan learned that Ye Feixuan was coming and hurried over. "Axuan!" "Wanwan!" The two girls couldn't help but run to each other when they saw each other, they were both happy. Looking at this scene, Li Luo and the others had a lot of thoughts in their hearts, but no one made a sound to disturb them. After getting excited, Lingwan noticed that there were other people on the bridge, so she waved her hand and said, "If you successfully break into the tower, you can take away a spiritual object." Hearing this, Sikong Jing and the others were very happy. After thanking him, they were sent into the spiritual pagoda by a force. Lingwan looked at Ye Feixuan carefully and said with a smile, "Aran told me last time that you would come, so I have been waiting, but I didn't expect you to come so soon." "I came right away when I found out." Ye Feixuan replied. Lingwan took Ye Feixuan's hand and said, "Let's go to the palace to talk." "good!" On the way, Lingwan couldn't help but ask, "Axuan, how is the power of the underworld devouring and refining it?" Hearing this, Ye Feiran didn't hide anything and said truthfully, "I swallowed a ray of power of the underworld, but only a small part was refined. I'm worried that Aran and the others have waited too long." Walking into the palace, Ye Feixuan said straight to the point, "Wanwan, when you go to the God Realm, remember to tell my parents that I am still alive. Now that I am in the Netherworld, I will definitely return to the God Realm alive." Lingwan nodded heavily. "Okay, even if you don't come, if I go to the spirit world, I will definitely tell my uncle and aunt, as well as Lord Yun and Lord Mei." Yun Shenjun and Mei Shenjun are Ye Feixuan's masters. The two seniors have no children and have always regarded Ye Feixuan as their daughter. Ye Feixuan's eyes instantly turned red when she mentioned her father, mother, and master. She held Ling Wan's hand and choked with sobs, "Wan Wan, thank you." Next, the two girls started chatting, but it didn't last long because Ye Feixuan also went to the spiritual pagoda. When leaving, Lingwan personally sent Ye Feixuan off. "Axuan, let me tell you some good news." Ye Feixuan's eyes suddenly lit up and she blurted out, "Are you going to the God Realm?" As soon as the words fell, Ye Feixuan was slightly stunned, but she didn't care that her identity was exposed. Hearing the word "God Realm", Li Luo, Ye Han, Sikong Jing and Hao Zicun's eyes instantly focused on Ye Feixuan and Lingwan, and they were shocked. Spirit world? ! Did they hear it correctly? The God Realm is a place that every cultivator longs for. If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, they wouldn't be able to help but ask Ye Feixuan now. Compared to Li Luo, Sikong Jing and Hao Zicun, Ye Han was undoubtedly the most shocked. Because Ye Feixuan admitted that she was from the God Realm, then Ran'er must also be from the God Realm. Their Aran turned out to be the reincarnation of a god. No wonder her talent was so evil. For a moment, Ye Han's mood was both excited and worried. In short, it was very complicated. Lingwan glanced at them indifferently before answering Ye Feixuan, "Yes, I happened to go to the God Realm for something. Don't worry, A-Xuan, I won't forget what you told me. By the way, you and A-Ran remember to visit me often. , if there is no chance to meet, then we will meet in the God Realm." Ye Feixuan nodded solemnly, "See you in the God Realm later in the evening, and I plan to return to the God Realm with Aran." After hearing this, Ling Wan also nodded heavily, "I'll wait for you." When Ye Feixuan turned around and left, Li Luo couldn't bear it anymore and asked in a cautious tone, "City Lord Ye, are you from the God Realm?" As soon as these words came out, Sikong Jing, Hao Zicun and Ye Han also looked at Ye Feixuan. Ye Feixuan glanced at them and said with a smile, "Yes, I come from the God Realm, and I am currently working hard to practice and return to the God Realm. In the future, when you come to the God Realm, you can come to the Ye God Realm to find me. My uncle is the Lord of the Ye God Realm. Also, I hope you will keep today’s matter a secret. If someone leaks it, don’t blame me for being cruel. " Although Ye Feixuan said this with a smile, everyone felt her killing intent. "Xuanxuan, don't worry! It's too late for us to curry favor with you, so how could we possibly tell the second person about this?" Although Hao Zicun's words didn't sound good, they were also the truth. "Hao Zicun is right." Sikong Jing quickly agreed. As the leader of a sect, Li Luo had doubts about Ye Feixuan's identity before, so he accepted it very quickly now. "Lord Yecheng, please take care of me when I come to the God Realm in the future." "Xuanxuan, please take care of me." Sikong Jing and Hao Zicun also said in unison. The thought that they might go to the God Realm in the future makes everyone extremely excited. "Okay!" Ye Feixuan agreed with a smile, and then her eyes fell on Ye Han. Seeing Ye Han's complicated expression, Ye Feixuan put her arm around her shoulders and said softly, "Aunt, no matter what the situation, you will always be Aran and I's aunt." Hearing this, Ye Han raised his eyes to look at Ye Feixuan. Seeing the seriousness in her eyes, he felt relieved and said, "I understand." At the same time, Li Luo, Sikong Jing and Hao Zicun were envious of Ye Han. Ye Han hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but ask, "Xuan'er, are Master Ye and Master Murong also from the God Realm?" "Yes!" Ye Feixuan admitted without hesitation, which made Li Luo and the others even more fearful. Ye Han stopped talking and her expression did not change. No one knew what she was thinking. Soon, everyone left the spiritual world. Immediately afterwards, everyone left the crack and continued to look for the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower. When we walked out of the misty valley, the mutated nine-leaf red branch also came back. "Little cute boy, how are you?" The mutated nine-leaf red branch looked wilted, "Ranran, I didn't find the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower." Ye Feiran was naturally a little disappointed, but he did not forget to comfort the mutated nine-leaf red branch, "It doesn't matter, let's keep looking. I don't believe that we can't find the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower even if we search the entire sea of wronged souls." In order to find the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower faster, everyone acted separately again. Ye Feiran held Ye Mulin's hand, thought for a while and said, "Mu Lin, why don't we go to the most dangerous place on this island?" "good!" The next moment, the two people used Disapparation, and half a day later they arrived at a place with dangerous aura. He had just stopped one moment, and the next moment Ye Feiran smelled the faint scent of the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower in the air. Ye Feiran did not hesitate to let the mutant nine-leaf red branches launch a carpet-like search. "Little Mengzi, do it, this place smells like the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower." As soon as he finished speaking, the mutated nine-leaf red branch turned into countless leaves and began to search. Ye Feiran also searched based on the taste.
March, early spring. A corner in the eastern part of Nanhuangzhou. The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds. The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder. It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world. ,. Blood-colored rain, with sadness, falls into the mortal world. The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood. The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering. The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate. The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now. Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking. Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind. The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness. The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them. There, a figure was lying down. This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist. The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature. But even though the rain fell on his face, he didn't blink, staring coldly into the distance like an eagle. Following his gaze, he saw a skinny vulture gnawing on the carrion of a wild dog, seven or eight feet away from him, observing the surroundings vigilantly from time to time. It seems that in this dangerous ruins, if there is the slightest movement, it will instantly rise into the sky. The young man is like a hunter, patiently waiting for the opportunity. After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally buried its head completely into the belly of the wild dog. ,,. ,.
