Hearing this, Chu Ci's mouth twitched slightly, and then he said, "You are so perverted, it won't make any difference if you are a little earlier, anyway, Sunset Bay has not arrived so soon." "oh!" After Ye Feiran put the ancient book Time Technique back into the sea of books, she asked the crane to take her to the formation peak. As for why it is not the Lightning Golden Eagle, it is naturally because the Lightning Golden Eagle is not yet familiar with the Xuantian Immortal Sect. At the same time, Chu Ci also immediately sent a message to Pei Yu. The moment Pei Yu received the message, he was stunned. No, didn’t Patriarch Chu Ci say that Ye Feiran had to practice to the second level of time before he could come to the formation peak to learn the time formation? Now, it has been less than four months since Ye Feiran and Ancestor Chu Ci learned the time attribute. Could it be that in just four months, Ye Feiran has already mastered the second level of time attribute? This is impossible, right? Pei Yu recovered from his surprise and decided to ask Ye Feiran carefully later, and then he felt happy. He can finally teach this talented and evil disciple! So, he immediately sent his eldest disciple to meet Ye Feiran at the foot of Zhenfeng Mountain, and then couldn't help but send a message to others to show off. "Ahem... Let me tell you something happy. Aran came to our formation today to learn the time formation. Oh, it has only been four months and she has come to the formation. I thought it would take a long time! No! Let me tell you, I’m going to prepare to welcome this disciple.” Everyone who received the summons: "..." Why does Pei Yu's summons sound so deserving of a beating! However, after being depressed, they were also surprised. "Is it possible that in four months, A Ran has reached the second level of time attribute cultivation?" "If it's true, then her talent is even more monster-like than imagined!" "So, will she go to other peaks soon?" "No, the ancestor only said to go to the formation peak. As for the other peaks, he didn't say anything at all. Are they going to fight for it?" Therefore, Pei Yu's ostentatious summons directly caused others to start discussing Ye Feiran's next whereabouts. The crane soon carried Ye Feiran to the foot of the formation peak. When Pei Yu's eldest disciple Gu Jingchen saw Ye Feiran for the first time, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, but he soon adjusted his mood. He knew very well that he was not worthy of someone as evil as his junior sister. Therefore, we must eliminate any thoughts that we should not have from the beginning. When Ye Feiran got off the crane, he quickly stepped forward and said, "Are you Junior Sister Ye? Master asked me to pick you up. I am Master's disciple Gu Jingchen." "Senior Brother Gu!" Ye Feiran quickly saluted, "Sorry for the trouble." Gu Jingchen waved his hand, "Where is it? It's an honor for me to come and greet my little junior sister. Other junior brothers and sisters don't even have the chance to come!" Hearing this, Ye Feiran raised her eyebrows slightly. When did she become so famous? Along the way, Gu Jingchen dutifully introduced the situation of the formation peak. In addition to the layout of the formation peak, he naturally introduced Pei Yu's direct disciples. To be honest, Pei Yu didn't have many direct disciples. Including Ye Feiran, there were only four in total, namely senior brother Gu Jingchen, second senior sister Meng Zhitong, and third senior brother Chen Mo. Finally, Gu Jingchen asked again, "How long do you plan to stay at the formation peak?" Although he didn't know the specific situation, Master Pei Yu had told them that if Ye Feiran came, they must cherish the time spent with her, because she might not stay at the peak for too long. Although the third senior brother and sister were curious, Pei Yu refused to explain. He only said that Ye Feiran was gifted as a monster, so they could only obey their master's orders. Ye Feiran shook his head slightly, "I don't know, it depends on the practice." Gu Jingchen nodded, "That's right. Does the junior sister plan to attend the auction of Zhenbao Pavilion?" Ye Feiran looked at Gu Jingchen with a puzzled look on his face, "Auction?" Gu Jingchen thought that Ye Feiran's cultivation value had risen from the lower world, and immediately explained, "Jinbao Pavilion and Ghost Market are the two most mysterious forces in the fairy world. They are spread throughout the fairy world, and Xuantian City has a branch of the Zhenbao Pavilion. , there will be an auction in a month.” "It's in Xuantian City!" Ye Feiran's eyes lit up, "I must go and see it." "Okay, then we senior brothers and sisters will go together to participate. Maybe we will meet the treasure we want." Gu Jingchen said immediately. "good!" Soon, Gu Jingchen and Ye Feiran came to Pei Yu's palace. Because of Ye Feiran's special situation, there were only Pei Yu and two other direct disciples in the palace at this time. "Disciple Ye Feiran has met the master!" "Second Senior Sister, Third Senior Brother!" Ye Feiran first saluted Pei Yu, and then saluted Meng Zhitong and Chen Mo. Pei Yu nodded slightly, while Meng Zhitong and Chen Mo returned the salute. When Meng Zhitong and Chen Mo saw Ye Feiran for the first time, a look of surprise appeared in their eyes. This little junior sister was so beautiful, she was definitely the most beautiful woman in the Xuantian Immortal Sect. Ah no, it should be said that she is the most beautiful woman in the fairy world, because the original most beautiful woman in the fairy world, Bingyi of the Yin Yang Immortal Sect, is now just mediocre in their eyes. Let's put it this way, if the ice ripples are like hibiscus emerging from the water, pure and moving, then Ye Feiran is like the sun rising above the clouds, with an inexplicable nobility lingering all over her body. It is breathtaking and awe-inspiring. Next, Pei Yu gave Ye Feiran a bunch of meeting gifts, most of which were materials needed to set up the formation, such as formation flags... In addition, he also gave Ye Feiran seven eighth-level immortal formation disks and three A nine-level immortal formation disk. Seeing ten formation plates, Gu Jingchen, Meng Zhitong and Chen Mo didn't react at all, because when they joined the formation peak, Pei Yu also gave him ten formation plates as a meeting gift, but they were given based on his strength at that time. . But when they saw Pei Yu giving Ye Feiran a lot of materials needed to set up the formation, they looked puzzled. Pei Yu did not explain. The reason why he gave these greeting gifts was just because he thought that Ye Feiran might not have time to buy these things, and he probably did not have time to complete tasks to exchange for points, and then use the points to exchange for these things commonly used by array masters. Faced with his kindness, Ye Feiran naturally thanked him respectfully. "Thank you, Master!" Then, Pei Yu, Meng Zhitong and Chen Mo also gave Ye Feiran a meeting gift respectively. What they gave was also a formation disk, which was the strongest formation disk they could carve at present. Therefore, through these greetings, Ye Feiran also knew the levels of the three brothers and sisters. They were all master-level formation masters. As for the master Pei Yu, he was naturally a holy-level formation master. At this time, Ye Feiran finally remembered the return gift, but she planned to consult Pei Yu privately for his opinion later, so now she naturally returned the gift to the three senior brothers and sisters. Because the ancestor of Chu Ci said that the most important thing now is the understanding of the innate attributes and the laws of heaven and earth, he planned to give them enlightenment tea leaves as a return gift. Tree of Life Qingyi knew Ye Feiran's plan, so she said quietly, "Just one piece." Ye Feiran: "..." Speaking of which, she wasn't picking now, so why was Qing Yi so distressed? Cha Cha didn’t even say anything at all!
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. ,,. ,.
