Chapter 1975

Ye Feiran smiled and said nothing, while Ye Murin glanced at him and said coldly, "Can't you?" Gui Feng met Ye Mu Lin's eyes, and his heart trembled slightly, "Okay." He originally planned to make a deal with them, but now he couldn't say anything. However, he undoubtedly became more nervous because he felt that they could not capture Ye Feiran and Ye Mulin. Ye Feiran probably guessed what Gui Feng was thinking, but this was the power of the underworld released by Bianhuahua, and it was not the power of the underworld without an owner. Even if she wanted to make a deal with Gui Feng, she couldn't! Ever since, they have become competitors. Everyone ran towards the power of the underworld as fast as possible. Naturally, the Flower of the Other Side was also moving, and the route had many twists and turns, almost making the chasing beasts and practitioners lose their temper. However, no one wants to give up the power of the underworld. As more and more underworld beasts and cultivators were attracted behind them, Bana Flower gained new attention. She separated a clone and walked in a different direction with a hint of dark power. Sure enough, the underworld beast and cultivator chasing behind them split into two. At the same time, Bianhua did not forget to send a message to Ye Feiran, asking her to stay in the same direction as herself. Guifeng had been paying attention to the movements of Ye Mulin and Ye Feiran. When he saw them choosing a direction, he immediately divided the secret guard into two, and then led a team to follow Ye Mulin and Ye Feiran. As time passed, some underworld beasts and practitioners saw the power of underworld, which made them even more excited. Gui Feng also saw the power of the underworld, and he subconsciously burst out at the fastest speed in his life to catch up, but the power of the underworld was even faster, and he couldn't even touch it. However, this operation also made him think that he had a better chance of winning than Ye Murin and Ye Feiran. Ye Feiran didn't know what he was thinking, so he sent a message to Bianhuahua, "Huahua, search the entire island, and if you don't find the second Cold Spirit Ghost Flower, put away the power of the underworld." "I got it." The other shore flower was not discouraged at all, and was even a little proud. It made all the underworld beasts and practitioners on the island run around with just one flower. At this time, it seemed to understand why Ye Feiran said that the cold spirit ghost flower in the mysterious space was smart. This doesn't look like he's clever. He keeps everyone entertained without forgetting his own business. As a result, Bianhua Flower split into two clones, letting them lure the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower with a hint of underworld power. Soon, all the underworld beasts and practitioners on the entire island knew that there were four underworld forces located in different locations, which made them even more excited. Four streams of underworld power, then their chances of grabbing one are greater. Guifeng looked at the backs of Ye Mulin and Ye Feiran and hesitated for a moment, then directly chose another direction, because he felt that without Ye Mulin and Ye Feiran, he would have a greater chance of grabbing the power of the underworld. Guifeng's departure was expected by Ye Mulin and Ye Feiran. They had been following the main body of Bianhuahua. Unfortunately, no war was triggered during this period. In the eyes of the underworld beasts and practitioners, they only had the power of underworld. As time passed, no underworld beast or cultivator captured the power of underworld. At this time, Bianhuahua and its clones had already searched the entire island. m.biqubao.com "Master, there really is no second Cold Spirit Ghost Flower." Bianhua's tone was full of regret. Ye Feiran also felt regretful in his heart, but did not show it in his tone, "If you don't have it, you won't have it. Take back the power of the underworld quickly. If a ray is taken away, the gain will outweigh the loss." Just when Bianhua took back the power of the underworld, the sky suddenly darkened quickly, and a muffled thunder sounded from the horizon. For a moment, both the underworld beast and the ghost cultivator's expressions changed slightly, and they looked like they were preparing for the attack. Whether they are underworld beasts or ghost cultivators, they all hate thunderstorm weather because it is really unfriendly to them. Ye Feiran immediately thought of Ye Feixuan and sent a message to her, "Axuan, do you want to hide?" Hearing Ye Feiran's voice transmission, Ye Feixuan felt a warm feeling in her heart and quickly replied, "Auntie and I have already reunited and are hiding now. You don't have to worry." When the power of the underworld gradually appeared on the island, Ye Feixuan and Li Luo met Sikong Jing, Hao Zicun, Murong Lingji, and Ye Han successively. Of course, there is also the death bug who has promised to protect Ye Feixuan until she ascends. Moreover, they all guessed that the emergence of the power of the underworld on the island has something to do with Ye Feiran, so everyone did not go to the place where the power of the underworld appeared to join in the fun, but took the opportunity to see if there were any traces of the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower around. . Unfortunately, no. Hearing this, Ye Feiran was relieved. It happened that at this time, pitter-patter rain fell from the sky, and the cold rain hit the body, making people shiver. The next moment, there was a loud "bang" and a blazing white lightning pierced the sky. Ye Feiran looked curiously at the ghost cultivators around him, and saw that their already pale faces had become even paler, and most of the ghost cultivators were quickly looking for a place to hide. But there are also some ghost cultivators who still care about the power of the underworld, so they are still getting closer to the power of the underworld. This thunderstorm is naturally very conducive for Bianhua to recover its clone and the power of the underworld, so it will not move for the time being. After a while, a ghost cultivator suddenly sprang out from nowhere, and then tried to swallow the power of the underworld. It happened that at this time, a bolt of lightning struck down and hit him. "ah……" Before the ghost cultivator had time to swallow the power of the underworld, he let out a miserable scream and then lay on the ground twitching. Ye Feiran blinked, this is too miserable! However, she didn't sympathize with him at all, after all, he wanted to steal the power of the underworld from Bianhuahua. Because of this incident, the ghost cultivators and underworld beasts that were about to move around did not dare to approach easily anymore, especially since the thunder and lightning in the sky kept chopping down. Who knew if they would be hit again when they got close to the power of underworld. No wonder they are so scared, thunderstorms are really not friendly to them. You must know that their ghost cultivators are destined to be injured when struck by lightning. They are completely different from human cultivators and have no effect. They can even induce thunder and lightning to temper their bodies. Next, the lightning strikes became more and more frequent, scaring almost all the underworld beasts and ghost cultivators into hiding. This was undoubtedly more conducive to Bianhua taking back her clones and the power of underworld. At the same time, Ye Feiran once again asked the mutant nine-leaf red branch to conduct a blanket search of the entire island, and then discovered a Cold Spirit Ghost Flower on a reef. Cold Spirit Ghost Flower is also afraid of thunder and lightning, and is shivering at the moment. The mutated nine-leaf red branch looked at it, not to mention how excited it was, but it did not act rashly and told Ye Feiran first. "Ranran, there is a Cold Spirit Ghost Flower on the reef to the west. I'm staring at it. Come over quickly." Hearing this, Ye Feiran almost jumped for joy, "Mu Lin, Xiao Mengzi found another Cold Spirit Ghost Flower, let's go there quickly." Ye Mulin was also very happy, "Let Xiao Mengzi catch it first." "Yeah!" As a result, the mutated Nine-leaf Red Branch's aggrieved voice rang out, "Ranran, I don't dare, I'm afraid it will run away." Ye Feiran: "???" what's the situation? Is there something wrong with the location of the Cold Spirit Ghost Flower? With such doubts, the two of them quickly rushed to the reef on the west side of the island.

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. ,,. ,.