As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Feixuan. Ye Feixuan subconsciously raised a smile on her face and said, "Ye Feixuan, this is our first meeting, please give me some advice!" Then, everyone's attention focused on the name Ye Feixuan. "Ye Feixuan? Little Ye Zi, what does she have to do with you?" For a moment, everyone's eyes lingered on the faces of Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran. Ye Feiran glanced at them and said nonsensically, "She is my twin sister." Ye Feixuan: "..." "Twin sister?" Everyone looked in disbelief, and then carefully looked at the faces of Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan. "But you don't look alike. There are only a few similarities." "That's right, Xiao Zizi, are you talking serious nonsense again?" As soon as these words came out, Ye Feixuan almost burst into laughter, and it took a lot of effort to hold it back. Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, then rolled his eyes, and continued to talk nonsense seriously, "Can this kind of thing be a joke? What's more, who said that twin sisters must look alike? Have you ever seen someone who doesn't look alike? Are they like twin sisters?" Everyone shook their heads and said in unison, "No." Ye Feiran looked at them quietly for a while before reminding them, "Nie Yingluo and Nie Liuli are twin sisters. Do you think they look alike?" After this reminder, everyone finally remembered that Nie Yingluo and Nie Liuli were twin sisters. "Well... they really don't look alike." "That's it." Ye Feiran looked at the friends in front of her speechlessly. She hadn't seen them for several years, so why did she feel that they seemed more than a little stupid. Han Xize glanced at Ye Feixuan, and then asked cautiously, "Little Ye Zi, is she really your twin sister?" Hearing this, Ye Feiran clenched his hands into fists, and then asked with a half-smile, "Will you eat if I lie to you?" Han Xize nodded heavily, "Yes!" Ye Feiran was choked all of a sudden. "roll!" The next moment, everyone couldn't help laughing, including Ye Feixuan. "Hahaha……" Ye Feiran also had a smile on her face. After everyone stopped laughing, she continued, "Okay, Ah Xuan is really my sister, but because of some things, she grew up in the Netherworld." At this time, Ye Feiran spoke as usual, but Yunchen and the others believed him. Ye Feiran: "..." If I had known... I feel so tired! "Aren't you curious about things in the Netherworld? Hurry up and introduce yourself to A-Xuan. You can also ask her to give you some guidance. She is at the pinnacle of Mahayana." "What? The pinnacle of Mahayana!?" Everyone looked at Ye Feixuan with disbelief, and then took a special look at her bone age. When they came back to their senses, they felt that their behavior was funny. Ye Feixuan was Ye Feiran's twin sister, so naturally they had the same bone age. However, I was still shocked by Ye Feixuan's peak Mahayana strength. They originally thought that Ye Feiran's talent was already very evil, but they never expected that there was someone with more evil talent than Ye Feiran. At this time, they selectively forgot about Ye Mulin. Ye Feixuan saw what they were thinking and said with a smile, "I was just lucky enough to encounter a great opportunity to reach the peak of Mahayana so quickly. I am not as talented as A Ran." Everyone just thought she was being modest. "Miss Ye, luck is also part of strength." "Yes, yes, that's what Xiao Zizi said." "Just call me A-Xuan." Next, everyone introduced themselves, and their restraint gradually disappeared. Ye Feixuan silently wrote them down and took the opportunity to pay attention to their cultivation. She was naturally surprised. The talents of Aran's teammates are not simple. As long as they don't go astray, their future achievements will be good. Ye Feiran glanced at them, and then his eyes fell on Tang Mengtong, "Tongtong, is Lou Ling looking for you?" Tang Mengtong nodded, "Yes, Lou Ling often comes to see me, and she will come back in a few days, saying she will stay with me and wait for you." Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why?" "She has already tested Senior Feng, Senior Tang and Tianxin, but none of them met her requirements, so she said she would come back to you." Tang Mengtong replied. Ye Feiran frowned, "But now I don't really want to be the next owner of Poison House." After all, for a peerless treasure like Dulou, one more person means more responsibility. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but think of the Sunset Bay picture scroll again. She had to choose a suitable time to make Sunset Bay appear in the world, so that more practitioners on the mainland could understand the laws of heaven and their innate attributes. Oh, what a great responsibility! Ye Feiran shook her head slightly and no longer thought about the Sunset Bay scroll. She didn't know what she thought of at the next moment. Her eyes suddenly lit up, and then she winked at Tang Mengtong. "Tongtong, perform well and try to pass Lou Ling's performance, and then become the next master of Poison Tower." Tang Mengtong: "..." She had never thought about this matter. After all, she had only been practicing poison for a few years, so she did not dare to have wishful thinking about a treasure like Poison Tower. Ahem...the most important thing in life is to have self-awareness. Ye Feiran immediately guessed what she was thinking, and said with a serious face, "It's not possible now, but it doesn't mean it won't be possible in the future. Don't you want to fight for it, and then watch Lou Ling choose other cultivators to be the masters? ? As the saying goes, those who are near the water first get the moon. Tongtong, you must seize this opportunity. When the time comes, I will talk to Lou Ling and see if I can get a deadline for you? " Looking at the look of expectation in Ye Feiran's eyes, Tang Mengtong could only nod his head, "I'll try my best. But, little Ye Zi, if I can't be the next owner of the Poison House, why don't you try to make it easier for me in the future?" Take the back door!" Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, "Let's talk about it later!" If Tongtong does not meet Lou Ling's requirements in the future, then she will try to fight for it, otherwise she will definitely regret it. Next, Ye Feiran took a look at the sky outside and suggested, "How about we taste the delicious food and talk about what happened in the past few years!" "Yeah!" As a result, eight people and one ghost divided their labors and cooperated, preparing tools and purchasing spiritual food. When night fell, they had already burned a table of spiritual food, and the mutated nine-leaf red branch was happily responsible for the barbecue. In her previous life, Ye Feiran never cooked, so Ye Feixuan's mood changed from surprise to calmness and then to expectation. After she tasted a few mouthfuls, she couldn't help but send a message to Ye Feiran, "Aran, Master also likes delicious food. How about we cook together then?" Ye Feiran turned his head to look at Ye Feixuan, smiled and nodded. Ye Feiran tasted the food and wine, and then asked, "Didn't anyone come to you after you came back to the academy?" "Yes, the dean came to see us and asked if we wanted to become disciples." Han Xize said in a vague voice. "However, we refused because Teacher Yan said that there is no need for us to become apprentices now. We will wait until we meet someone more suitable in the future." Mu Ge continued. Ye Feiran frowned, as soon as he heard Teacher Yan's words, he had a profound meaning. Could it be that Master Yan and the others already knew about ascending to the Immortal Land and began to pay attention to the relationship between cause and effect, so they were not allowed to become their disciples? Jiang Yinghan took a sip of wine, sat down next to Ye Feiran, and then asked, "Little Ye Zi, is there another meaning behind what Master Yan said?" As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ye Feiran, and they all agreed that Ye Feiran must know the reason.
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. ,,. ,.
