The city that never sleeps. After Ye Feixuan adjusted her mentality, she lay down directly next to Ye Feiran, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. "Aran, I suddenly envy you. I have no memory of your past life at all." "But if neither of us has the memory of our previous life, then..." Ye Feiran didn't say the next words, but Ye Feixuan's expression changed, and she said quietly, "It's better that I have the memory of my previous life." If Aran was the one who had past life memories between the two sisters, then Aran would not know that she died later, and things would be very different later. Ye Feiran stretched out his hand to smooth Ye Feixuan's frown and said with a smile, "Okay, don't think about it, just treat it as the best arrangement now." Ye Feixuan nodded slightly, "Okay!" Then, she asked doubtfully, "Aran, why do you think Senior Si Xuan appeared in the City that Never Sleeps?" Hearing this, Ye Feiran couldn't help but glance at the spirit beast bag beside her. The ancient black rose was so quiet, but she didn't believe it didn't notice Si Xuan's aura. "Wait a minute, let me ask Sister Hei." Ye Feiran took out the black rose from the spirit animal bag, raised his eyebrows and said, "Sister Hei, are you too quiet today?" Black Rose shook her body and snorted coldly, "I am too quiet every day." "Tsk!" Ye Feiran sneered and asked directly, "Do you know why Senior Si Xuan appeared in the City that Never Sleeps?" "have no idea." After saying that, Black Rose automatically got into the spirit animal bag, as if not to disturb it. In fact, Black Rose had discovered Si Xuan's aura a long time ago, but Si Xuan sent a message to it, telling it not to reveal its flaws. For example, he was nearby now and could hear their conversation. Beauty Sim is nearby, but it can't see the beauty. It takes the opportunity to eat some tofu. It's really unhappy! Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly. Something must have happened between Black Rose and Master Si Xuan, but now was not the time to ask. So, she also lay down and said, "Master Si Xuan promised to pass by the City that Never Sleeps, so let's take a look!" Ye Feixuan shook her head, "Businessmen rarely go out, but once they go out and wherever they go, something must have happened." Ye Feiran was stunned for a moment, then joked, "Then just think that Master Si Xuan is here just for you!" Ye Feixuan: "..." No need to! She didn't want to know that the news that she was alive could not be brought back to the God Realm. Really, Senior Si Xuan really didn’t need to go out of his way to tell her! Seeing Ye Feixuan's expression, Ye Feiran couldn't help but smile, "Okay, then just think that Master Si Xuan is here for me." Ye Feixuan curled her lips and said, "I don't want to think about it anymore, otherwise the more I think about it, the more unhappy I will become." "That's right, let's have a good sleep and go to the ring tomorrow." After saying that, Ye Feiran put out the candle casually. Outside the inn, Si Xuan looked at the darkened room and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips. He had indeed come to the Nightless City for them. After telling the ancestors of the Ye family to train their heirs well, he, a unique divination operator, felt uncomfortable, so he simply chose to go to the lower realm of the soul to see how the two sisters of the Ye family were doing. Thinking that if they encounter any danger, they can also help. Now that he saw that the two sisters of the Ye family were in good condition, he was really happy, and he always felt that he could make up for his unfeeling towards the Ye family of God's Domain. In fact, it is not that he is heartless, it is indeed a secret that must not be leaked. God does not allow him to reveal it. What can he do? The next day, Ye Feiran and the others got up early in the morning, packed up and headed straight to the arena area. Because the city that never sleeps is equally lively day and night, there are people everywhere in the arena area right now, and there are people competing in every arena. When they first arrived, the group did not intend to separate, because they also knew about the Dark Heart Stone, so they looked for an arena with ghost cultivators. Soon, they saw the three ghost cultivators they met yesterday in Arena No. 10. They were below the arena at the moment, and the two ghost cultivators on the arena were competing, and the winning prize was a top-quality Dark Heart Stone. Ye Feixuan glanced at the top-quality Mind Heart Stone, and then began to look at the practitioners below the ring quietly. Perhaps because the person guarding the ring is a peak Mahayana ghost cultivator, there are many Mahayana monks gathered below the ring. "Axuan, what are your plans?" Ye Feiran asked. "No one will go up in the next round, so I will go up. It happens that the effect of the spiritual power pill is almost over." Ye Feixuan replied. Ye Feiran nodded, and then said to his friends, "Today we will watch Ah Xuan's competition." Han Xize and the others understood the meaning of Ye Feiran's words, so they had no objection. Anyway, they didn't know how long they would stay in the City that Never Sleeps, so there was no need to rush to the ring. Lu Yingzhou hesitated for a moment, then couldn't help but say, "Actually, it's a good choice for us to take turns to compete in the ring. What do you think?" The city that never sleeps is full of desperadoes, and now there are also many outside practitioners coming in. Although they will not take the initiative to cause trouble, trouble may come to your door automatically. Therefore, if they go to the ring separately and fail to help in time if someone gets into trouble, the loss may outweigh the gain. Ye Feiran raised her lips and smiled, "Yingzhou's suggestion is good, what do you think?" "We also think it's good." Han Xize and the others agreed. Next, when everyone is watching the battle, they also pay attention to the situation around them from time to time. After a stick of incense, the peak Mahayana ghost cultivator on stage 10 succeeded in the challenge, and the challenger was kicked off the ring without hesitation. The challenger took one look at the top-quality Heart of Mind Stone and reluctantly went back to heal his injuries. He probably wanted to recover from his injuries as soon as possible and continue playing in the gym. After an arena match, the cultivators who successfully defended the arena took the time to recover their yin energy and heal their injuries, while the practitioners below the arena were not in a hurry to come on stage to challenge. Ye Feiran noticed that the arena next door was also like this, and guessed that this was the rule of the arena competition in the city that never sleeps. Well, this rule is pretty good! After the cultivator who successfully defended the ring on the 10th stage recovered, he walked to the center of the ring and asked, "Who else comes up to challenge? Otherwise, this top-grade mind stone will belong to me!" As soon as these words came out, none of the practitioners in the audience moved. Instead, you looked at me and I looked at you. Ye Feixuan noticed that the three ghost cultivators she met yesterday had calm expressions on their faces, and they obviously did not intend to challenge them on stage so quickly. "A Ran, since no cultivator has gone up, I will go up now." "Okay!" Ye Feiran nodded, "Be careful in everything!" Ye Feixuan flew onto the stage, and the practitioners around her were surprised. "Oh my god, a peak Mahayana monk with such a young bone age!" "Who is this? A cultivator coming in from outside!" "Which family is this from?" After the Mahayana ghost cultivator who was guarding the ring was surprised, he couldn't help but said, "Little girl, I don't show mercy to women, and this Dark Heart Stone is only useful to ghost cultivators!" Ye Feixuan nodded slightly, "I know, I am also a ghost cultivator." As her voice fell, the effect of the spiritual energy pill was completely lost due to her accelerated catalysis, and the spiritual energy on her body turned into yin energy. "Ghost, ghost cultivator? You are really a ghost cultivator!"
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. ,,. ,.
