Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, and then said confidently, "Sister Hei, you have clearly wronged me. I will always remember you, otherwise how would I know you were in the spirit beast bag. However, forget it if you don’t want to, I can also contact Xieyun Palace. " Black Rose Essence: "..." This is clearly a strong argument! "Huh, I forgive you this time." Alas, it really can't refuse the beauty's request! "Thank you for your understanding, Sister Hei." Ye Feiran immediately said with a smile. Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran opened the spirit beast bag, and the black rose essence turned into a stream of light and left. "You should be well prepared. Sister Hei should bring back the news soon." "good!" When Yunchen and the others went to prepare, Ye Feixuan walked up to Ye Feiran and asked, "Is that an ancient spiritual plant just now?" Ye Feiran nodded, "Yes, a black rose. It was originally beside Master Si Xuan. Master Si Xuan gave it to me." A flash of surprise flashed across Ye Feixuan's eyes, she had no idea that Senior Si Xuan would give such a gift to Ye Feiran. "Then why don't you contract it?" "There's no rush, or I don't lack ancient spiritual plants." Ye Feiran said with a smile. Ye Feixuan: "...Shut up!" She is clearly showing off! Ancient spiritual plants are as rare as ancient divine beasts. "Hahaha..." Ye Feiran couldn't help but laugh out loud, and then did not forget to stay away from Ye Feixuan. One day later, the black rose spirit returned. "Ran Meiren, the ghost market didn't find any information, but I personally went to Xingyue Immortal Sect and accidentally heard the news you wanted." "Sister Hei is so awesome!" Ye Feiran immediately praised. The Black Rose Essence glanced at her and snorted, "Huh, flattery is useless. Just kiss me and I'll tell you right away." Everyone: "..." Ye Feixuan was surprised. She had no idea that the ancient spiritual plant in front of her could be so shameless. However, she was more curious about how Ye Feiran would solve it. Ye Feiran was already accustomed to the shameless demands of Black Rose Essence, and asked calmly, "Are you sure you only want me to kiss you?" The black rose spirit thought it was a show and nodded excitedly, but before it could speak, Ye Feiran's voice sounded again. "I suddenly thought of a way to get Master Si Xuan to kiss you, but since you want me to kiss you, forget it." Hearing this, Black Rose Spirit became even more excited. She suddenly came to Ye Feiran, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and asked excitedly, "Really? Beauty Ran, can you really make Si Xuan Kiss me?" "Really, I won't lie to anyone if I lie to you." Ye Feiran looked serious. Everyone: "..." Yunchen and the others had lost sight of it and looked up at the sky. Little Ye Zi was as good at deceiving people as ever. Ye Feixuan also smiled. It seems that this ancient spiritual plant is not very smart! Senior Si Xuan has relatives? This is impossible, firstly because of his identity as a fortune teller, and secondly because he cultivates the ruthless way. Ye Feixuan thought it was impossible, but Black Rose Essence believed it. "Ranmei, I believe you. If I find out you lied to me, I will be unhappy." "I won't lie to you." Ye Feiran said seriously. The black rose spirit turned around happily, and then told the news she had found out. "This ancient secret realm controlled by the Xingyue Immortal Sect may be a dangerous realm. It is said that the Xingyue Immortal Sect sent many disciples to break into the secret realm, but very few came back alive. However, they will tell everyone about this before opening the ancient secret realm. " After hearing the first half of the words, everyone thought that Xingyue Immortal Sect had some conspiracy theory. "Would Xingyue Immortal Sect really do this?" "If they say it, it should be true." "But why do I feel weird?" After hearing their discussion, the Black Rose Essence also said, "I also feel that things are not that simple. An ancient secret realm is of great significance to a sect, and there may really be something hidden." Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in an unhurried tone, "I wonder what Sister Hei's guesses are?"
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. ,,. ,.
