Chapter 1997

Yan Nanlu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment she understood the meaning of Ye Mulin's words, and she couldn't help but become anxious. However, Ye Murin didn't give her a chance to speak, "Ran'er will go back to the God Realm sooner or later, don't you want to go?" Hearing this, Yan Nanlu looked shocked. Did the Emperor mean that her master Ye Feiran came from the God Realm? ! After the shock, she understood why Emperor asked her to stay in the Netherworld. "Emperor, I understand, I will stay in the Netherworld to practice." Ye Murin nodded and stopped talking. Instead, he sent a message to Ye Feixuan and asked her to take care of Yan Nanlu. After Ye Feixuan rushed over, she asked directly, "Lord of the Night Territory, are you ready to leave?" Ye Murin nodded, "Yeah!" Ye Feixuan glanced around and asked, "Where's Aran?" "I will refine the elixir for you." Ye Mulin replied. Ye Feixuan suddenly looked moved, and after a while she asked, "Lord of the Night Territory, can you take Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing away? They really want to leave the Netherworld." Ye Murin thought of the character of Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing, nodded and said, "Yes, but Senluo Continent lacks spiritual power, and the Immortal Land is sealed. It will take a certain amount of time to unlock the seal, and I haven't found anywhere where I can teleport. Formation to other continents.” Hearing this, Ye Feixuan suddenly felt distressed. She felt sorry for Ye Feiran's reincarnation in such a barren continent, but the pride that came with it. Their Aran's talent is that of a monster. No matter how barren the continent is, she can still cultivate to this level at such a young age. "I'll go tell them now." At the same time, she did not forget to settle Yan Nanlu. When Ye Feixuan met her two friends, she directly told them Ye Murin's original words. As for the teleportation array, she didn't mention it directly. Because even with a complete teleportation array, Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing would not be able to return to their continent without a shuttle ship. What's more, they don't even have a spaceship, let alone a shuttle ship that is many times more advanced than the spaceship. Anyway, she has been in the Nether World for so long, and she has not yet found out which force in the Nether World has a shuttle ship. After listening, Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing looked at each other, and then said in unison, "We don't mind." No matter how lacking in spiritual power the Senluo Continent is, will it be lacking in the Netherworld? The Land of Climbing to Immortality is sealed, but it's not like the seal cannot be unlocked. They can afford to wait, not to mention that the Land of Climbing to Immortality in Senluo Continent may be unsealed, and they haven't yet developed the strength to ascend! All in all, no matter where they go, it is more suitable for their cultivation than staying in the Netherworld. "In that case, then get ready!" "good!" Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing agreed excitedly, and then thanked Ye Feixuan. Next, Ye Feixuan began to sort out the treasures she had collected, and put out all the treasures that Ye Feiran could use. After sorting them out, she looked at the death bugs and ghost foxes in the courtyard in a daze. This made the two beasts, the Death Worm and the Dark Fox, suddenly become nervous, and they kept wondering what Ye Feixuan was going to do? The Death Insect originally promised to stay with Ye Feixuan until she ascended, but the Insect Fox was deceived into accompanying her. In fact, the dark fox is not easy to fool at all. It just saw the extraordinaryness of Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran and was successfully fooled. Time passed little by little, and they finally realized that Ye Feixuan was in a daze, so the two beasts relaxed, but their hearts were full of emotion. Following a cultivator with the power of the underworld, it was really possible anytime and anywhere. They may die, but they are actually looking for wealth in danger. Ye Feiran had been refining the elixir in the mysterious space for a month, and only five days had passed outside. However, both Ye Feixuan and Ye Mulin found that many practitioners were staring at Ye Zicheng. In this regard, Ye Feixuan also thought of a countermeasure. She personally went to invite Gui Feng, the young master of the ghost market in the Netherworld, mainly to send some rare natural materials and treasures through the ghost market to divert attention. Ye Murin knew her method, thought for a while and then said, "Send me a piece of ghost fruit." Hearing the word Mingguo, Gui Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and he said anxiously, "Mr. Ye, you give me a price and I'll buy it." Ye Murin and Ye Feixuan: "..." Ye Feixuan glanced at Ye Mulin and said, "No, we have other intentions for sending Ming Guo to take pictures. I'm really sorry." Having said this, Gui Feng no longer forced himself, but he was obviously feeling quite disappointed. Ye Murin glanced at Gui Feng and reminded, "You can exchange things for things and then trade with Ye Feixuan in private." Hearing this, Gui Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he excitedly held his hands in his hands and thanked him, "Thank you for reminding me." "Arrange as soon as possible, the sooner the better!" After Ye Murin finished speaking, he left. He felt that Ye Feiran was about to come out of the mysterious space. At the same time, Hao Zicun and Sikong Jing also cleaned up the treasures they obtained in the Netherworld. They originally planned to thank Ye Feixuan for them all, but Ye Feixuan refused. In this way, Gui Feng happily returned to the ghost market with a lot of treasures in his arms. On the second day, the entire Nether World knew that the Ghost Market would hold an auction in Tianyuan City next to Ye Zi City ten days later, and the grand finale was the Underworld Fruit. As soon as this news came out, the entire Netherworld was excited, and various forces immediately arranged for people to go to Tianyuan City to compete for tickets to the auction. They didn't care what the auction items in front were, they just wanted to take pictures of the Nether Fruit. Ye Murin was not satisfied with the time ten days later, but there was nothing he could do about it. Ye Feiran refined the elixir and slept in the mysterious space before coming out. Then he spent a whole day with Ye Mulin before going to find Ye Feixuan the next day. Ye Mulin put up a soundproof barrier and sat aside as a transparent person, leaving space for the two sisters. Ye Feiran's consciousness moved, and there was a Nai Ring in his hand, "Here are the treasures I collected in the Netherworld, as well as the elixirs I refined during this period. Please keep them carefully and don't refuse." Ye Feixuan reached out to take the ring and said with a smile, "Only a fool would refuse." No matter it was in the past or now, Aran brought out good things, and they would never refuse them. Of course, it's not that they can only get in and out, but the things they take out are generally not as good as Aran's. Then she also gave Ye Feixuan a ring, "Although the treasures I collected are not as good as yours, I think there must be something you need." Ye Feiran's lips curled up slightly, but she accepted it readily. Immediately afterwards, Ye Feiran took out the Lost Soul Divine Flag and said, "Axuan, look at what this is?" Ye Feixuan looked shocked when she saw the four words on the black flag, "Lost Soul Flag, isn't this the most evil artifact in legend?" Ye Feiran nodded, "Yes, that's it, the most evil artifact. I got it by chance, but now I think it is very suitable for you. Do you dare to accept this legendary most evil artifact?"

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. ,,. ,.