However, before coming out, Ye Feiran had already taken off the silver mask of Senluo Wanxiang, and her appearance changed from a man to a woman, so no cultivator recognized her. Seeing that no cultivator recognized Ye Feiran, Ye Feixuan said, "Aran, I'll go to the intermediate monster area first. See you when you leave the monster kiln." Ye Feiran nodded, "Okay, be careful!" After Ye Feixuan used the teleportation talisman to leave, Ye Feiran began to look for her aunt Ye Han and her friends. Because of the mutated nine-leaf red branch, Ye Feiran quickly found Ye Han. "aunt!" "Ran'er!" Ye Han was relieved when he saw Ye Feiran who was intact, and then the two of them continued to look for other friends. Team Fengyun 3, Nie Yingluo and others were also looking for Ye Feiran and Ye Han, so they quickly reunited. Everyone was happy and excited to meet again after two years. Ye Feiran saw their changes, especially the improvement in their cultivation, and knew that they all had a chance in the Lingxu Secret Realm, but it was not convenient to talk at the moment. "Ahem... The Lingxu Secret Realm has collapsed. The number of monsters in the low-level monster area must have dropped sharply. Let's go back to the Demon Sealing City!" When the group of people thought about the numbers on their identity cards, they all had no objections. Not only are they planning to go back to Seal Demon City, but other cultivators are also planning to go back. Suddenly, batch after batch of cultivators poured into the Demon Sealing City. People from various major sects immediately sat in front of the water mirror to see their situation. After all, they had little chance of killing monsters in the remaining time, so they must seize this opportunity to find fresh blood. They naturally noticed Ye Feiran and his group. Even though Ye Feiran hid his cultivation, the group was still very conspicuous. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it seems that this group of disciples are very lucky and have all encountered opportunities. Otherwise, their cultivation would not be able to break through to the intermediate stage of immortality so quickly." "Anyway, don't compete with me for this group of disciples." "Haha... Then they must follow their own wishes." Having said that, the big figures from all the major sects had plans in mind on how to recruit Ye Feiran and his party, such as the temptation of training resources and so on. With great talent and good luck, he will definitely become a strong person in time. Ye Feiran and his party didn't know what they were thinking. After returning to the cave, everyone was not in a hurry to rest, but gathered together to talk. "Little Ye Zi, are you hiding your cultivation?" Han Xize asked immediately. According to past experience, every time he went to a secret place, Ye Feiran gained the most. Ye Feiran smiled and nodded, "Yes!" "Then what level of cultivation are you at now?" Jiang Yinghan asked immediately, and the others also looked curious. Ye Feiran said nothing, but no longer hid his cultivation. "Immortal Saint Middle Stage!" Everyone: "!!!" Okay, they thought they encountered a good opportunity and were lucky enough to break through to a level, but Ye Feiran unexpectedly broke through to the middle stage of Immortal Sage all of a sudden, and the opportunity they encountered was definitely better than them. This is really infuriating! No, even if they were beaten to death, they couldn't compare with Ye Feiran, a pervert. Breaking through with her was as simple as eating and drinking. However, I still have to complain. "Little Ye Zi, are you still going to let people live?" "That's right, luckily we are used to it, otherwise we would have been filled with envy, jealousy and hatred." "If things go on for a long time, it is very likely that inner demons will arise." Hearing the word inner demon, Ye Feiran immediately said, "If you really have inner demons, you can come to me at any time. I learned a demon-suppressing song in the Lingxu Secret Realm, which can help practitioners eliminate or suppress the inner demons." magic." "Really?" "Very good!" Everyone looked surprised. After all, none of them could guarantee that they would not give birth to inner demons in their future cultivation. "Really, do you want to play a song for you now?" Ye Feiran said with a smile. "No, no, no, no!" The three Fengyun teams immediately said in unison. For the time being, they didn't want to be so nervous about facing the musical attacks of Ye Feiran, a master-level divine musician. Nie Yingluo and the others were slightly stunned at first, and then they guessed the days before Fengyun Team 3, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Hahaha..." Ye Feiran had a look of helplessness on his face. They had no inner demons, so they could only enjoy listening to her playing the demon-suppressing song. However, she didn't force them. Next, the group of people talked about their experiences in the Lingxu Secret Realm. Except for the inheritance of power, they tacitly agreed not to mention anything else. At the same time, they also talked about how they killed the monsters. Qian Mingzhu glanced at everyone and couldn't help but suggest, "Why don't we take a look at the number of monsters on everyone's identity cards and see if there is a big difference between them?" "Okay, but I don't want to see Xiao Zizi's identity card." Mu Ge said immediately. "Seconded!" "I don't want to see it either." Ye Feiran: "..." Okay, don’t watch it if you don’t want to, she’s worried about irritating them! Next, Ye Han and the others took out their identity tags and placed them neatly together. As a divine musician, Ye Han naturally killed the largest number of monsters among them, and the others were not much different. "Little Ye Zi, do you think we can enter the top fifty?" Han Xize asked, rubbing his hands in anticipation. Ye Feiran shook his head slightly, "I don't know, but everyone is coming back to the Demon Sealing City to rest, so we can find out more then." The next moment, the voice of the mutated nine-leaf red branch rang out, "I'll go find out for you!" "Yeah!" "Thank you for your hard work, little cutie!" Ye Han and the third team of Fengyun all know the ability of the mutated nine-leaf red branch, and everyone's eyes are bright. No one is more suitable to find out the status of the identity card than the mutated nine-leaf red branch. Ye Feiran also knew that the mutated nine-leaf red branches had been suppressed in the past two years, so he warned, "Be careful." "Got it." The mutated nine-leaf red branch responded and couldn't wait to take action. While they were inquiring, Ye Feiran and the others went back to their respective caves to rest. In the past few years, most of their minds have been in a state of stress, so they slept for several days. After they had had enough sleep and ate several meals of spiritual food prepared by Feng Wei herself, their spirits returned to their best state. At this time, the mutated nine-leaf red branch also quietly looked at the identity cards of many cultivators. Therefore, as soon as it came back, it said excitedly, "Ranran, I think there is no problem for you to enter the top fifty. Most of them have not killed many monsters. However, I discovered that there was a cultivator who killed more monsters than my aunt. " "Who is it?" Ye Feiran asked with raised eyebrows, and at the same time, the figures of two people appeared in his mind. One is Xiao Yutang, a master divine musician, and the other is Buddhist monk Shangguan Yufeng. Needless to say, the former is capable of group attacks, and the latter's light of merit emitted by the red lotus is also one of the nemesis of monsters. The third team of Fengyun all thought of Xiao Yutang.
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. ,,. ,.
