Lou Ling glanced at the motionless sky and couldn't help but said, "Ranran, why don't we take the elixir to heal our wounds first?" Ye Feiran subconsciously wanted to shake her head, but she was greeted by a burst of pain. "hiss……" Lou Ling felt distressed for a moment and immediately took out the elixir and put it into Ye Feiran's mouth. Ye Feiran immediately shut up. She didn't believe that she didn't have any nectar even after she reached the peak of immortality. Heaven wouldn't be so stingy. Lou Ling: "..." It turns out that Ranran’s temper is also so stubborn! Fortunately, after a while, nectar finally fell from the sky, and Ye Feiran recovered instantly from the damage he suffered due to the tribulation. "Look, this saves a lot of pills." Ye Feiran said with a smile. Lou Ling: "..." As long as you like it. "Now that your breakthrough is over, I'm going to find the poison." After saying that, Lou Ling's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared. The reason why she was so anxious was that she was worried that others would break through and the thunder would destroy all the poison. Ye Feiran curled his lips, then scanned the situation of his friends with his consciousness, and then found a place to sit down and rest. The next moment, she noticed an unfamiliar divine consciousness sweeping past her. Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't notice any murderous intent and ignored him. The owner of this strange spiritual consciousness is none other than Wan Xuan, the mayor of Feixian Town. "At the peak of immortality, a cultivator who ascended from the lower realms suddenly breaks through to the peak of immortality. It is really unheard of!" Wan Xuan sighed with emotion and immediately went to find out what happened in Feixian Town in this short period of time. "What did you say? Repeat it again." The subordinate glanced at Wan Xuan strangely and repeated silently, "A few days ago, a total of fourteen cultivators from the immortal world ascended. Their bone ages were all very young, between thirty and forty, and only one was around fifty. .” Wan Xuan suddenly stood up and asked with a cold face, "Why did you tell me now?" The subordinate was startled and said weakly, "Mayor, before you went into seclusion, didn't you tell me not to disturb you unless there was nothing earth-shattering going on?" Wan Xuan: "..." Damn it, why did he say such things before going into seclusion. He adjusted his mood and asked again, "After they ascended, did anyone from other forces pass through Feixian Town?" "No." Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Wan Xuan's face, "I understand, if you have nothing else to do, just step back!" "Yes!" The subordinate quickly retreated, feeling very grateful that Wan Xuan did not punish him. After his subordinates left, Wan Xuan immediately contacted his master, Wan Guanglei, one of the elders of the Sword Immortal Sect. Yes, Wan Xuan is a disciple of the Sword Immortal Sect. After Wan Xuan told the matter, Wan Guanglei immediately reported the matter to the master of the Sword Immortal Sect. "There are fourteen people with bone ages between thirty and fifty, and one of them has reached the peak of immortality in one fell swoop?" The leader of the Sword Immortal Sect also looked surprised. There are many cultivators who have ascended from the lower world, but there are really very few who are so young. To reach such a high level at such a young age is definitely a gift. After being surprised, the leader of the Sword Immortal Sect immediately made a decision, "Shanjing, come here." Wan Guanglei stood there watching his nose and heart. In fact, he was very excited at the moment. If the Sword Immortal Sect can recruit good disciples this time, his and his disciple Wan Xuan's status in the Sword Immortal Sect will be improved, and accordingly there will be more training resources. Soon, Zheng Shanjing, the great elder of the Sword Immortal Sect, arrived. When he saw Wan Guanglei, he was slightly startled, and then he saluted, "Sect Master." The leader of the Sword Immortal Sect explained the matter and continued, "Shan Jing, you and Guang Lei immediately go to Feixian Town in a low-key manner to see how these fourteen people are doing. If there are sword cultivators, be sure to recruit them back." "yes!" The leader of the Sword Immortal Sect attaches great importance to this matter, and naturally Zheng Shanjing also attaches great importance to it. This is all because the First Sword Immortal Wangze accepted a disciple a few years ago. They have paid special attention to this disciple in the past few years, and the more they know about it, the more they regret it. Why was such a genius sword cultivator snatched away by Wang Zezhi of Xuantian Immortal Sect? They felt that Sword Immortal Sect was more suitable for this genius sword cultivator. In short, after some complaints, they all hope that the Sword Immortal Sect can recruit a similar genius sword cultivator. Zheng Shanjing and Wan Guanglei packed up and headed to Feixian Town in a low-key manner. Wan Guanglei was on his own, while Zheng Shanjing brought two direct disciples. At the same time, Feixian Town was in a lively mood because some of the cultivators who had gone out to practice returned. When they understood the situation in Feixian Town, many cultivators secretly poked and summoned them. Suddenly, many forces in the fairy world sent people to Feixian Town in a low-key manner, and naturally there were forces from the ten major sects among them. When Ke Tiandong saw Zheng Shanjing, his heart tightened, and he immediately guessed that they were here for Ye Feiran and his party. Ke Tiandong told Ke Baishu and immediately sent a message to Ke Duzhong, the leader of the Xuantian Immortal Sect. "Sect Master, the Great Elder of the Sword Immortal Sect is here. I think the news about Ye Feiran and his party has been spread. Does our sect want to send someone here?" Although Ye Feiran and his party planned to take the entry examination of the Xuantian Immortal Sect in a year's time, now that there were big forces coming to recruit them, he could not guarantee that they would not change their minds. When cultivators from the lower realms ascend to the upper realm, they usually seek the protection of a big force, and then they can practice with peace of mind. Hearing this, Ke Duzhong was slightly startled and asked quickly, "Are there anyone from other forces?" "Not yet." Ke Tiandong replied. "I will consider this matter carefully. You wait for my news. If necessary, you can identify yourself. By the way, remember to pay attention to the movements of all parties." Ke Duzhong explained. biqubao.com "I know." Ke Tiandong had already planned to leave Feixian Town, so he was not against revealing his identity at all. Ke Duzhong immediately went to find Wenxi, but it turned out that Wenxi was in seclusion to refine elixirs. Ke Duzhong: "..." However, he can understand. Wenxi was in seclusion at this time, and he must still be struggling with the matter of snatching Xia Lingqing's disciple. While walking back, Ke Duzhong was thinking about who he should send to Feixian Town! Although they knew where Ke Tiandong was and had already deceived Ye Feiran and his party, they still had to send someone to Feixian Town to show that the Xuantian Immortal Sect valued them. The Great Elder of the Sword Immortal Sect, Zheng Shanjing, went there, but the Great Elder of their Xuantian Immortal Sect led the team to Xunlong Valley. For a while, Ke Duzhong couldn't find a suitable person, so he directly asked who was in Feixian Domain and was close to Feixian Town. It didn't take long for someone to reply. "Sect Master, I'm in Feixian Domain, and I'm going to pass through Feixian Town." When Ke Duzhong saw the person who responded to the message, a smile immediately appeared on his face, "Hahaha..." The person who responded was Qingwu. First Fu Xian personally went to Feixian Town to recruit talents, and he definitely paid enough attention to it. Ke Duzhong quickly told Qingwu what had happened, "Qingwu, please go to Feixian Town."
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. ,,. ,.
RECENTLY UPDATES
