Ye Feixuan glanced sideways at Ye Feiran before shaking her head and saying, "I don't know, but it might be a good thing not to awaken the memory of the past life now." Everyone: "???" Seeing the confusion in their eyes, Ye Feixuan added without blushing or breathlessly, "Because there were some things in the past life that may affect Aran's future cultivation." As soon as these words came out, Ye Changqing said immediately, "Then it's better not to awaken the memories of the past life so quickly. Ran'er's talent is so evil. It's only a matter of time before he ascends to godhood." Before today, he might not be sure that Ye Feiran could ascend to become a god, but now he is very sure, after all, Ye Feiran was a god in his previous life. "Yes, yes!" Feng Yuexi nodded in agreement. Although Ye Long, Zong Zheng Yunyin, Ye Jiayan and Ye Shiyue did not speak, they all nodded. Ouch, when they thought that Ran'er would ascend to god sooner or later, they were so excited, as if they were the ones who would ascend to god sooner or later. Ye Changqing looked at Ye Feiran with a look of pride on his face, as if Ye Feiran had become a god now. Ye Feiran: "..." Should she be happy, or should she be happy! The next moment, Ye Changqing didn't know what he thought of, and his expression changed drastically, but after a while, he looked relieved again. Seeing this, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, what are you thinking about?" "Haha..." Ye Changqing chuckled, "Actually, I didn't think about anything. I just thought that you fell for a man before, but you will definitely not do so in this life." Ye Feiran suddenly had a dark look on his face, but he still asked curiously, "Why?" "Because... uh..." Ye Changqing was a little speechless at this moment. He couldn't say that looking at Ye Feiran and Ye Mulin, it was obviously Ye Mulin who paid more! However, seeing Ye Feiran's eager look, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "Because Mu Lin is very good to you." Ye Feixuan: "..." In fact, the Lord of the Night Territory in his previous life was also very kind to Aran. She didn’t know what their reaction would be if they knew the true identity of the Night Territory Lord. She was looking forward to this day! Ye Feiran blinked and raised his eyebrows, "So... Grandpa thinks I'm not good to Emperor Zun?" Alas, she turned out to be a scumbag in Grandpa’s eyes! Hearing this, Ye Changqing suddenly became excited and his voice couldn't help but raise a lot, "Okay, of course, our family Ran'er treats Mu Lin better." As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ye Changqing with a bit speechless expression. Because this is so false! Naturally, Ye Feiran would not discredit her grandfather and silently changed the subject, "Are there any other questions? If not, this matter will be over." Ye Changqing and others looked at each other, shook their heads and said, "No more." Ye Feiran's previous words and Ye Feixuan's attitude had given them reassurance, so there was nothing to worry about. What's more, they all know one thing in their hearts, that is, their Canglan Ye family currently has a huge backer. Whoever has the opportunity to ascend to god in the future will be protected immediately, which is something that others cannot envy. If they still want to snatch Ran'er from the Ye family in the God Realm, they are really hopelessly stupid. And if they really do this, Ran'er will definitely be the saddest person, but they don't want Ran'er to be in trouble. Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Really? Anyway, I won't mention this matter again after today." The reason why she said this was that she hoped that they would not have random thoughts in the future, or suddenly have one idea after another. "Don't worry Ran'er, we know in our hearts that we will never mention this matter again." "However, it's okay not to mention your matter, but we have other questions to ask A-Xuan." Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and asked quietly, "What's the matter?" "Of course it's a matter of the God Realm. We are very curious." Ye Changqing said immediately. Hearing this, Ye Feiran breathed a sigh of relief, while Ye Feixuan smiled and said, "Grandpa and grandma, you can ask whatever you want, and I will definitely know everything." "Okay, okay!" As a result, Feng Yuexi immediately pulled Ye Feixuan aside. Ye Changqing and the others followed, leaving only Ye Feiran alone in the wind. Ye Feiran: "..." She feels she has fallen out of favor!
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. ,,. ,.
