Feng Li looked at Pavilion Master Feng, then at Feng Mo. After much hesitation, she stepped forward and said, "Father, sister, I asked Master Ye to be careful about Liu Shikai." Pavilion Master Feng and Feng Mo were both slightly startled. After coming back to her senses, Feng Mo saw her sister's uneasy look and quickly comforted her, "Li'er, don't think too much. Since Master Ye is a divination teller, even if you didn't tell Master Ye to be careful, Liu Shikai, her master would Will find out about Liu Shikai." Hearing this, Feng Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister, I understand." Pavilion Master Feng looked at his little daughter and felt happy, because no matter what, Ye Feiran would remember his little daughter's kindness. But thinking that the Feng family did not investigate Liu Shikai in depth, Ye Feiran might not have a good impression of the Feng family, and he felt uncomfortable again. Alas, what is this? He will be embarrassed to ask Ye Feiran to refine elixirs in the future. When the Feng family was discussing how to survive this crisis, Si Xuan finally finished the fortune telling and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the situation in front of him, he felt very clear in his heart. "Sir!" The cultivators around him saluted automatically and consciously. "No need to be polite!" Si Xuanfan's melodious voice reached the ears of every cultivator, and their impatient moods began to calm down. Suddenly, the cultivators around him became more respectful to Si Xuan. Ye Feiran raised the corners of her lips, then looked at Si Xuan, "Master, how can we let them get their luck back?" Si Xuan glanced at the luck ball of light in Ye Feiran's hand, then waved his hand gently, and strands of luck of different colors dispersed from the luck ball, and then returned to his master's sea of consciousness. The luck light balls are getting smaller and smaller, and they all return to their owners. When everyone saw this scene, they felt it was very magical. This luck actually came back to me like this! After all the practitioners got their luck back, they quickly thanked Si Xuan and thanked Ye Feiran again. "Thank you, sir!" "Thank you, Master Ye!" If Ye Feiran absorbed the luck ball, Si Xuan, as the master, would definitely not let them get their luck back. Master Ye's character is really admirable. If they got the lucky light ball, they would probably take it away even if they didn't know how to absorb it. In short, they are really not as good as Master Ye, who can resist the temptation of the lucky light ball. Si Xuan and Ye Feiran both accepted their thanks. At the same time, Si Xuan discovered that Ye Feiran's luck was stronger than before, which made him, who was more reticent than others, unable to help but feel a touch of envy in his heart. As for the future, there is no need to think about it now. After all, sometimes enjoying the present is also a kind of happiness. Si Xuan looked away and left with Ye Feiran and the others. After watching them leave, everyone dispersed, but they were all discussing what happened today. At the same time, Liu Shikai was also surrounded by practitioners from the Nightless City, and they all asked him to hand over the treasure in his hand. All in all, the altar was still bustling with activity. In order to snatch Liu Shikai's treasure, a group of practitioners directly started a new group competition. Liu Shikai's Dantian had been destroyed, and now he was looking at the battle in front of him with dull eyes. Suddenly he smiled. "Hahaha……" He, Liu Shikai, had been prosperous for decades, and he really never expected that he would end up like he did today. At this moment, he naturally hated Ye Feiran, because his life was ruined because of Ye Feiran. At the same time, he also hated himself. It would be great if he found out that Ye Feiran had strong luck and did not have greed. Maybe Ye Feiran's master would not take action against him. Fortune tellers are known to not meddle in other people's business. After all, they usually spend their lives doing fortune telling. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world. Liu Shikai looked down at his old skin. Although he was unwilling to do so, he really didn't want to live like this for a moment. Just when he was about to bite his tongue and commit suicide, Yu Liuxia's figure appeared in front of him out of nowhere, and with quick eyes and hands, he removed his jaw. "Hmph, you want to die? Just dream!" Yu Liuxia looked at Liu Shikai coldly, she was naturally hating in her heart, because her luck aura was exposed, and people would care about her luck no matter what, so she would not be peaceful in the future. As for Ye Feiran and Si Xuan, is she weird? She was not surprised at all, because the master and the apprentice were doing justice for heaven. If she blames them for exposing Liu Shikai's affairs, is she still a human being? Heavenly law is on the side of Ye Feiran and Master Si Xuan. If she blames them, it will definitely affect her future cultivation path. Anyway, Yu Liuxia looked at Liu Shikai, and she really hated him more and more. Finally, she popped a red pill directly into Liu Shikai's mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth. "This is a secret pill made by our Medicine Sect. If you want to die, then wait and see when this pill will expire, hum!" After saying that, Yu Liuxia turned around and left. Liu Shikai became even more desperate. It turned out that the possibility of death was just a luxury! Yu Liuxia returned to the Medicine Sect's team and asked directly, "Great Elder, do you think I can ask Ye Feiran's master to tell my fortune?" The Great Elder of the Medicine Sect looked at Yu Liuxia lovingly and distressedly, "Xia'er, I have the same idea. Don't worry, I will go to Ye Feiran's master in person." "Then I'll go ask Ye Feiran." Yu Liuxia said immediately, while not forgetting to salute the Medicine Sect's great elder, "Thank you for your hard work, great elder." The great elder of the Medicine Sect waved his hand, "It's not hard work." Yu Liuxia is the treasure of their Medicine Sect. Now that something has happened, he has a huge responsibility. Without further ado, Yao Zong and his party immediately went to inquire about Ye Feiran and the others. On the other side, on the way back, Ye Feiran couldn't help but said, "Master, I think some practitioners will blame us for exposing their luck halo." Si Xuan glanced at Ye Feiran and saw that her expression was calm and there was no trace of fear in her eyes, and he felt satisfied in his heart. "Don't worry, we will do justice to God, and if they blame us, we will only gain more than we lose." Ye Feiran nodded. In fact, she was not afraid at all that they would come to her door. After all, this was an opportunity to practice! "Little Ye Zi, if they come, we will deal with them together." Han Xize said, and the other friends nodded. Ye Feiran raised his lips and smiled, "Okay, let them see the power of our Fengyun Team 3 when the time comes." "Hahaha……" Si Xuan returned to the inn and sent a message to Ye Feixuan, "Tell them about the Tower of Time." Then, he went into seclusion again. After Ye Feiran and his party returned to the inn, Ye Feixuan said, "Senior Si asked me to tell you about the Tower of Time." After hearing this, the third team of Fengyun immediately looked at Ye Feixuan, their eyes full of curiosity.
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. ,,. ,.
