Ye Murin glanced at Murong Lingji, "Is there any problem?" "No." Murong Lingji immediately shook his head, he was just surprised. However, it’s really good for the Treasure Rat to stay with the Goddess. On the one hand, there is a connection between the master and the contracted beast. As long as the contracted beast is injured, the master will definitely notice it. In this way, the emperor can know whether the goddess is in danger at the first time. This also indirectly let him know if Ye Han was in danger. Yes, in Murong Lingji's opinion, Ye Han will definitely follow Ye Feiran to rise to the top, and Ye Feiran will not ignore Ye Han. On the other hand, the goddess's luck is incredible, and coupled with treasure hunting, she will definitely encounter many treasures. Although these treasures belong to the goddess, if they encounter anything and ask the goddess for help, she might help. So, he silently added, "Ahem...I see that the treasure hunter also likes to be around the goddess." Hearing this, Ye Murin was not only not angry, but the corners of his lips curved up with an imperceptible arc. The treasure-hunting mouse stays by Ran'er's side, and Ran'er will think of him when he sees the treasure-hunting mouse. This is a matter of killing two birds with one stone. Murong Lingji smiled, and then changed the topic, "Emperor, which level do you think Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan can enter the Tower of Time?" Ye Murin pondered for a while, "It should be the ninth floor." After all, they need to break the seal of Senluo Continent's Immortal Land. "Tsk!" Murong Lingji couldn't help but tsk, "They are quite pitiful in this regard, but combined with what they have done before, it is just a response. Poor people must be hateful." Ye Mulin suddenly stopped, then turned around and walked back. Seeing this, Murong Lingji quickly followed, "What's wrong?" "Just in case, I want to ask Ran'er how many tracking Gu he wants." Ye Mulin replied. "Then let's go back together." Murong Lingji immediately replied that maybe there would be a chance to see Han'er. The two of them returned to the inn where Ye's family stayed in Canglan, and happened to meet Ye Feiran and Ye Han who were about to go out. "Hey, Lord Emperor, why are you back?" Ye Feiran asked doubtfully. "I came back and asked Ran'er how many tracking Gu he wanted to deal with Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan." Ye Mulin replied through a message. "Oh!" Ye Feiran responded, and then gave Ye Mulin three five-star tracking Gu, one mother Gu and two child Gu. Murong Lingji and Ye Han looked at each other with smiles on their faces. Neither of them spoke, but the sweetness emanating from the two of them was impossible to ignore. Ye Murin and Ye Feiran: "..." Ye Mulin put away the tracking Gu and asked, "Where are Ran'er going?" "Teacher Yan and Master are here, let's go pick them up." Ye Feiran said with a smile. She also didn't expect that Teacher Yan and the others would come back just before the Tower of Time came, but this was a good thing. As long as they pass the test and enter the Tower of Time, once the seal of the Immortal Land is broken, they can ascend together. "Then let's go pick them up together!" Ye Mulin said. "Together." Murong Lingji also said. After gathering with Yunchen and the other seven people, the group quickly walked towards the gate of the City that Never Sleeps. Within a quarter of an hour, they saw Yan Zheng and his party, all of whom looked dusty. "Teacher Yan!" "Master!" Yan Zheng and the others were about to say hello, but when they saw the current cultivation level of Fengyun Team 3, their eyes widened with shock on their faces. "How come your cultivation level...has improved so much all of a sudden?" "The late stage of transcending the tribulation, the peak of the tribulation, the peak of the Mahayana... Did you take some heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and then your cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds?" The City that Never Sleeps is a good place for training, but it is absolutely impossible for them to improve their cultivation so much all at once. Team Fengyun 3 admired their reactions for a moment before speaking. "Teacher Yan, we went to the ancient secret realm of Xingyue Immortal Sect, and encountered a great opportunity there, so our cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds... Then Emperor Zun took us to the City that never sleeps to play in a group competition to consolidate our cultivation, but we never expected that great opportunities would come to the City that never sleeps. " "I see!" Hearing this, Yan Zheng and the others were relieved. It was not surprising that the opportunity in the ancient secret realm made their cultivation level advance by leaps and bounds. They were afraid that their cultivation level would be piled up with treasures from heaven and earth, which would have a huge impact on their future cultivation path. . Next, Fang Tuo took Mu Ge, Hua Moli took Han Xize, Xia Lingqing took Yun Chen and Situ Yu, Gu Wenhua took Jiang Yinghan, Qin Qiu took Ye Feiran, Yan Zheng took Tang Mengtong and Nalan Weiran, carefully Understand their situation in the ancient secret realm. Ye Murin, Murong Lingji and Ye Han suddenly felt that they were redundant, so they had to slowly follow behind them. After Yan Zheng and the others got to know each other, they couldn't help but envy Team Fengyun 3's luck, and then they looked proud. After all, they were their disciples. Finally, Yan Zheng and the others settled down at the inn where Ye Murin and Murong Lingji stayed. At this time, Yan Zheng and the others noticed their dusty appearance, and went to clean up themselves one after another, regardless of understanding the Tower of Time. By the time they cleaned up, Ye Mulin had already asked the shopkeeper to prepare a hearty spiritual meal for them. In fact, this is mainly for Ye Feiran. After all, when the Tower of Time comes tomorrow, there will be no spiritual food for a long time. The next moment, he suddenly remembered Ye Feiran's mysterious space, and then burst into laughter. He would also be confused if he cared! "Ran'er, do you want to prepare some spiritual food?" Hearing Ye Murin's words, Ye Feiran was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Okay!" Anyway, in her mysterious space, the spiritual food looks the same when you take it in, and it will look the same when you take it out. It will never expire. During the meal, Yan Zheng and the others also learned about the Tower of Time, and everyone was very excited. After getting excited, they looked at each other and couldn't help laughing, "Hahaha..." "According to our talents, we can definitely pass the test of the Tower of Time. When the seal of the immortal land is broken, the six of us can ascend to the immortal world together!" "Yes, it seems that the six of us have a close bond!" "Hey, eight disciples form a team, six of us can also form a team!" Hearing this, the six people looked at each other and were very moved. The third team of Fengyun is also looking forward to it. Because they all understand one thing in their hearts. They are strong in Senluo Continent, but once they succeed in ascension, they will only have the cultivation of immortals at the beginning, which is equivalent to starting from scratch. What's more, they are just casual cultivators when they enter the fairy world, so it is very necessary for everyone to form a group. "Then form a group!" Yan Zheng made the final decision, "Now hurry up and come up with a domineering group name."
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. ,,. ,.
