Ye Feiran was shocked and happy when he saw the flowing fire stone directly scalding an intermediate monster to death. If she encounters intermediate or high-level monsters again in the future, she will hit them with flowing flint. At the same time, the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect came to their senses, quickly put away their swords, and then asked the questions in everyone's mind. "Fellow Taoist, what is this?" Ye Feiran's consciousness moved, he put the flowing fire stone into the mysterious space, and then replied, "A stone." After saying that, she flashed and rushed into the monster's fighting circle. The disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect still wanted to ask more questions, but they received a message from the cultivator on duty in Fengmo City. "Check if there are any intermediate monsters in the Gray Mist Mountains. If not, quickly go back to the intermediate monster area." After hearing this, the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect were reluctant to inquire. Wang Zezhi glanced at Ye Feiran, then turned and left, as if he had never appeared. While Ye Feiran and his party were working hard to kill the monsters, the people in front of the water mirror began to speculate. "What is that gray stone?" "One stone can kill an intermediate monster. What kind of stone is it?" The flowing flint can change color and shape according to the environment, and it usually only appears in the God Realm, so the high-level officials of the Immortal Realm did not think about it for a while. At the same time, some people have greed in their hearts. Ye Feiran didn't know that Liu Huo Shi was being remembered, but even if she knew, she wasn't afraid. She has established a contract with Flowstone, which is naturally because Flowstone realizes the benefits of the mysterious space. Therefore, if others want to grab the flowing flint stone, let’s wait and see if they can beat the flowing flint stone! He was afraid that he would offend Liu Huo Shi and then be hated by Liu Huo Shi. After a day and a night, all tens of thousands of monsters were killed, and the disciples of the Sword Immortal Sect also explored the Gray Mist Mountains and left after confirming that there were no intermediate monsters. However, he remembered Ye Feiran and planned to ask him what the dusty stone was when he had the chance to meet. There is no way to kill all the monsters in the monster kiln, you can only control their number. If you can find a large amount of such stones, you may be able to kill many high-level monsters. Although Ye Feiran and his party were exhausted, they were happy because everyone had gained a good harvest. After returning to the cave to heal his wounds and regain his spiritual power, Ye Feiran had time to look at the numbers on the identity card, and then he had a look of surprise on his face. A rough calculation shows that one mid-level monster is equivalent to a thousand low-level monsters! Tsk tsk tsk, she wouldn't mind a few more intermediate monsters, or even high-level monsters. However, she obviously thought too beautifully! In the following days, they still stayed in the Gray Mist Mountains, but never encountered an intermediate monster again. Three months later, Ye Feiran and his party left the Gray Mist Mountains and headed to the next place. Naturally, they did not choose a place around the Gray Mist Mountains, but chose a relatively far place. This place is also a mountain range, but it is the largest mountain range in the low-level monster area, called the Red Moon Mountain Range. It took half a month for Ye Feiran and his party to arrive at the Red Moon Mountains. It happened to be night at this time, and they were surprised to find that the moon was red when they looked at the sky from the Hongyue Mountains, but when they left the Hongyue Mountains, the moon they saw was normal. "amazing!" "The name of the Red Moon Mountain Range probably comes from this." "There must be some secret in this Red Moon Mountain Range." "Then do you plan to explore the secrets of the Red Moon Mountains or kill the monsters?" "Hahaha... Of course I have to kill the monsters, but I don't mind discovering the secrets of the Red Moon Mountains during the process." Since it was night, Ye Feiran and his party did not plan to enter the Hongyue Mountains so quickly, but instead found a hidden cave to rest for the night. On the way to find the cave, they encountered a group of spiritual rabbits, and everyone caught them without hesitation. After staying in the Gray Mist Mountains for three months, they had been eating Bigu Pills, and now it was naturally roast rabbit meat. Waves of meaty aroma wafted around, and the sound of footsteps came from far and near. After Ye Feiran found out, he immediately asked the mutated nine-leaf red branch to see what was going on. After a while, the mutated nine-leaf red branch came back. "Ranran is not a monster, but Xiao Yutang. There are ten people in total, one is a peak immortal, one is a late-stage immortal, and the remaining eight are all mid-stage immortals." Ye Feiran nodded, "Xiao Yutang gave us a good first impression, we'll see what happens next!" Xiao Yutang and his group of ten people had just arrived at the Hongyue Mountains and came over after smelling the aroma of barbecue. Xiao Yutang looked surprised when he saw Ye Feiran and the others, "Fellow Daoist Ye, Fellow Daoist Nie, and Fellow Daoist Tang, it turns out it's you!" Ye Feiran and the others smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoist Xiao!" Because of the relationship between roommates on this floor and the fact that there is a cave next door, the group quickly became familiar with each other. Everyone had a tacit understanding and did not inquire how many monsters the other party had killed, but they exchanged experiences in dealing with monsters. Xiao Yutang asked while eating barbecue, "Fellow Daoist Ye, why did you come to the Hongyue Mountains?" Hearing this, Ye Feiran immediately thought that there might be something wrong with the Hongyue Mountain Range, and asked quietly, "Is there something wrong with the Hongyue Mountain Range?" "Ahem..." Xiao Yutang choked and asked in disbelief, "You don't know?" Ye Feiran shook his head, "I don't know." Xiao Yutang: "..." What a commendable courage! However, they themselves are also very brave. After sighing for a while, she elaborated. “Because what you see on the mountains is a red moon, so the name Red Moon Mountains comes from this. And it is also the most dangerous place in the low-level monster area. Under normal circumstances, most practitioners will not come to the Red Moon Mountains at the beginning, but wait until the last resort. Because of the red moon, the entire Red Moon Mountain Range has a strange feel, and the monsters here are stronger than those in other places. The most terrifying thing is that intermediate monsters and even high-level monsters often appear. Anyway, many cultivators have been in the red moon in the past. The Moon Mountains fell. " Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard about the intermediate monsters and high-level monsters. However, Xiao Yutang did not notice this and continued, "However, it is said that there are many opportunities in the Hongyue Mountains, but whether you can meet them depends on your luck." "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Xiao, for informing me." Ye Feiran quickly thanked him. Xiao Yutang waved his hand, "You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Ye, this is something everyone knows." After a pause, she rolled her eyes, coughed slightly and asked, "Ahem...did you just ascend from the lower world not long ago?" Ye Feiran nodded, "Yes!" Xiao Yutang looked at Ye Feiran and then at the others, with a look of admiration on his face. "Fellow Taoists, you are so brave!" Ye Feiran and the others looked at each other and laughed. Are they considered newborn calves not afraid of tigers? Xiao Yutang glanced at his teammates before continuing, "Fellow Daoist Ye, how about we go together tomorrow!"
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. ,,. ,.
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