However, no matter what, the cultivators stationed in the Demon Sealing City still seize the time to make arrangements. They did not notify the disciples in the intermediate and high-level monster areas, but arranged for the disciples stationed in the Demon Sealing City to immediately go to the Red Moon Mountains to help when necessary. The people from the major sects and forces staying here are not taking action now, but as long as intermediate or high-level monsters appear in this monster nest, they will take action. Ye Feiran and his party didn't know that the Demon Sealing City had sent cultivators over and had been observing the situation in the monster's nest. Time passed, and the mutated nine-leaf red branch came back, with an unusually excited tone. "Ranran, there are two high-level monsters and thirty intermediate monsters in this monster nest." Ye Feiran's eyes were filled with surprise. There are so many intermediate and high-level monsters here. No wonder the Red Moon Mountain Range is known as the most dangerous place in the low-level monster area. "What are they doing?" As soon as these words came out, the mutated nine-leaf red branch became even more excited. "Ranran, nine-color flowers, they are guarding a nine-color flower!" Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes suddenly lit up, "Nine-color flowers!" Although the nine-color flower that Tang Mengtong got in the Sun and Moon Secret Realm is still planted in her mysterious space, who would dislike having so many treasures! What's more, the nine-color flowers in the fairy world may be different. In addition, in the Red Moon Mountains, maybe under the nourishment of the essence of the red moon, this nine-color flower may also mutate. The nine-color flower has only nine petals. There are so many of them, so it depends on one's ability and luck. She had never taken the petals of the Nine-Colored Flower before, but now in order to improve her cultivation and ascend to the God Realm as soon as possible, she didn't mind taking a petal of the Nine-Colored Flower at all. That is, I wonder if the cultivators stationed in the Demon Sealing City know about the existence of the Nine-Colored Flower? If they knew, would they also come to snatch it? After all, the nine-color flower is full of fatal temptation for any cultivator. Thinking of this, Ye Feiran rolled her eyes. She was more interested in the cultivators in the Demon Sealing City. Otherwise, they would have sent cultivators to keep an eye on her. Ye Feiran's eyes flashed with determination. She wanted to grab at least one petal of the nine-color flower. "Little Mengzi, are the nine-color flowers ready to bloom?" "I don't know, anyway, it's just a bud now." The mutated nine-leaf red branch replied. The mutated nine-leaf red branch had just been watching the change in Ye Feiran's expression. She touched Ye Feiran and said with certainty, "Ranran, I will definitely get the nine-color flower back." Hearing this, Ye Feiran was slightly startled. Thinking of the transparent skill of the mutated nine-leaf red branch, the corners of his lips could not help but rise. "I trust you little Mengzi, but be careful in everything." "Um!" After a while, the treasure-hunting mouse also came back. Mung Bean's eyes were so bright that he obviously also discovered the nine-color flower. "Ranran, there is a nine-color flower here. When it blooms, I will snatch it back for you." As a treasure-hunting mouse, according to its inherited memory, it naturally knows the function of the nine-color flower. The master asked her to stay with the mistress, and she was very happy, but in her heart, she also hoped that the mistress would improve her cultivation as soon as possible and ascend to the God Realm as soon as possible. A petal of the nine-color flower can be upgraded to a level, and it feels that the hostess can take one petal. You must know that in the fairy world, the speed of breakthrough in cultivation is not as fast as in the lower world. Breaking through one level in ten years is not bad. However, as soon as the mistress ascended to the lower realm, her cultivation reached the peak of immortality, which was different from other cultivators. Ye Feiran and the mutated Jiuye Hongzhi both looked at the treasure hunter quietly. Treasure Rat: "???" Ye Feiran reached out and poked its fat little body, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Can you speak human words again?" The treasure-hunting mouse rolled his eyes and said confidently, "I can speak human words when I want to speak, but I can't when I don't want to speak." Finally, it squeaked deliberately, "Squeak!" Ye Feiran and the mutated nine-leaf red branch: "..." Well, that’s the treasure rat’s right! The treasure-hunting mouse ignored the embarrassment and continued, "Ranran, this mountain range is not simple. The treasures of heaven and earth that have been nourished by the essence of the red moon are more valuable. I can't tell you specifically, but I have an intuition that they must be different." Ye Feiran nodded seriously, "I understand. Anyway, we have to grab at least one petal of this nine-color flower." The treasure-hunting rat, as its name suggests, is a magical beast that specializes in looking for treasures, and its intuition is definitely not wrong. Hearing this, the Treasure Hunter and the Mutated Nine-leaf Red Branch looked at each other, and both the beast and the spirit plant were speechless for a while. Alas, they are really not greedy. They only want to get one petal of the nine-color flower. What they want to do is grab the entire nine-color flower. Ranran only needs one petal, and the remaining petals can be used as favors, or given to other spiritual plant beasts! However, neither the beast nor the spiritual plant said this. Anyway, they will only be responsible for robbing the nine-color flower. It is up to them to snatch one plant or one petal. "Ranran, when the time comes, you can kill the mid-to-high-level monsters with peace of mind. Leave the nine-color flower to me and Xun Bao. We will definitely succeed if we work together." The mutated nine-leaf red branch said. Even if the masters from Fengmo City come to snatch the Nine-Colored Flower, it is confident that it can snatch the Nine-Colored Flower. Ye Feiran nodded, "Then you two should be careful." When the mutant nine-leaf red branch and the treasure hunter were plotting how to snatch the nine-color flower, Ye Feiran also told the news to his friends, including Qian Mingzhu, Nie Yingluo, Lu Yingzhou, Yu Liuxia and Fengwei. As for Xiao Yutang and his party, she did not intend to tell them. She believed that if Xiao Yutang and his party found out about the existence of Jiusehua, they would definitely not tell them. After hearing this, everyone was naturally excited, especially six people including Ye Han and Qian Mingzhu. As for the Fengyun Team 3, although they are also excited, they are not as excited as Ye Han and the others. After all, each of them has a nine-color petal. It is good luck to grab a petal when the time comes, and it doesn't matter if you can't grab it. What's more, killing monsters is now more important in their hearts than snatching the Nine-Colored Flower. Everyone was patient and observed the monster's nest for a day, and the disciples from the Demon Sealing City had already arrived and were lurking in the dark. Xiao Yutang sent a message to Ye Feiran, "Fellow Daoist Ye, are you ready?" Ye Feiran asked his friends first, and then sent a message to reply, "We are ready." Next, the two people discussed and finally decided to attack from the east and west directions respectively, that is, Xiao Yutang's ten people attacked from the east, and Ye Feiran and his group attacked from the west. As for why they don't attack from the north and south, it's naturally because there are towering peaks in the north and south. Everyone really didn't understand why the monster chose such a terrain to build its nest, but Ye Feiran guessed it was because of the nine-color flower. Soon, the two groups of people took action. "Zheng!" Hearing the sound of the piano coming from the east, Ye Feiran and his party were slightly startled. biqubao.com Kagura teacher! It turns out that Xiao Yutang and the others also have divine musicians! Ye Feiran and Ye Han listened carefully and said in unison, "Master divine musician!"
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. ,,. ,.
