Crawling out from under the bed, Nie Yingluo immediately set up a soundproof barrier.
Ye Feiran straightened up her appearance, then took a look at the situation in the boudoir, raised her eyebrows and said, "Yingluo, your boudoir is too simple!"
Nie Yingluo spread her hands, "I am a little transparent person from the Witch Clan, so naturally I cannot compare to the Saint of the Witch Clan."
Ye Feiran: "..."
The interest in joking suddenly disappeared.
Nie Yingluo glanced at Ye Feiran proudly, and then started making tea.
After Ye Feiran sat down, he introduced, "This is my sister, Ye Feixuan."
After hearing this, Nie Yingluo stopped making tea, raised her eyes to look at Ye Feixuan, and asked in confusion, "Sister? But I have never heard of Ye Feixuan in the Canglan Ye family?"
Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "A few years ago, you didn't hear that there was Ye Feiran in the Canglan Ye family!"
Nie Yingluo was choked up because what Ye Feiran said was true.
However, in order to avoid embarrassment, she quickly stood up and saluted Ye Feixuan, "Nie Yingluo, this is the first time we meet, please give me some advice!"
Ye Feixuan returned the gift, "Ye Feixuan, please give me some advice!"
After drinking a few cups of tea to soothe her throat, Nie Yingluo took the lead and asked, "Little Ye Zi, why did you suddenly come to the Wu Clan?"
Ye Feiran raised his eyes and glanced at Nie Yingluo with contempt, "It sounds like you don't expect us to come."
The corner of Nie Yingluo's mouth twitched slightly, "Yes, yes, I'm always looking forward to your coming. You really know me, little Ye Zi!"
Ye Feiran looked at Nie Yingluo quietly.
Nie Yingluo glared at Ye Feiran, and then realized that she had to ask for help first.
"Little Ye Zi, I know you all want to destroy the Wu Clan. I also want to rectify the Wu Clan. I don't want it to always be a force that everyone in the mainland wants to destroy. I hope that Gu Masters will not be discriminated against in the future, so our cooperation can kill two birds with one stone. , the inside should be coordinated with the outside!" m.biqubao.com
Neither Ye Feiran nor Ye Feixuan spoke, and Nie Yingluo suddenly became anxious.
"Little Ye Zi, you are also a Gu Master. Don't you want Gu Masters not to be looked down upon?"
As soon as these words came out, Ye Feixuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she turned her head and asked, "A Ran, are you a Gu Master?"
Ye Feiran smiled and nodded, "Yes!"
Although Nie Yingluo was confused as to why Ye Feixuan didn't know, she still added silently, "She is not only a Gu Master, but also a five-star Gu Master. There are only seven levels of Gu Masters in total. She is already a five-star Gu Master at this age. It can be seen that Her talents are so devilish."
Speaking of this, Nie Yingluo did not hide the envy in her eyes.
"You are a four-star Gu Master at a young age, and you are also very talented." Ye Feiran said with a smile.
Suddenly being exaggerated by Ye Feiran, Nie Yingluo was also happy in her heart, "I can't compare to you anyway, but they are right, I am better than anyone else. I must not compare with you, otherwise I will be mad at myself."
Hearing this, Ye Feixuan couldn't help but laugh, because they had said this more than once before.
Facing the confused looks of Ye Feiran and Nie Yingluo, Ye Feixuan coughed lightly and said, "Miss Nie, what you just said was so right."
Nie Yingluo suddenly smiled proudly, "This is a fact."
Ye Feiran tapped her slender white fingers on the table, and then went straight to the point and asked, "Yingluo, do you know how many ghost dens there are in the Wu Clan today?"
Hearing this, Nie Yingluo's expression became serious, and then she took out a simple map.
"I know these red dots above, but I must be hiding more."
Ye Feiran looked at the map carefully. The map was very simple, but it was obvious that these places were not only scattered, but also very hidden.
"These should be large ghost dens, right?"
"Probably, they are still on guard against me. They didn't say anything specific." Nie Yingluo frowned.
Ye Feiran reached out and patted Nie Yingluo on the shoulder, "It's okay. Even if they lie to you, at least a few of them are true, and they can ruin each one."
Nie Yingluo nodded, "I will continue to work hard to find out more information."
After a while, she asked curiously, "By the way, how do you destroy a den?"
"Do you want to help?" Ye Feiran asked with raised eyebrows.
Nie Yingluo smiled helplessly, "I would like to help, but they are all familiar with the Gu worms I refine."
Ye Feiran raised his lips and smiled, "Okay, if you have something to do recently, don't leave the Wu clan. You can't let them suspect you."
"I know." Nie Yingluo agreed quickly, and then blew a rainbow fart, "Little Ye Zi, you are so kind to me!"
Ye Feiran looked at Nie Yingluo quietly again.
Nie Yingluo reached out and touched her nose, then lowered her head and took a sip of tea before asking, "By the way, where is Mingzhu, Little Ye Zi? I sent her a message, but she never responded."
Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and said, "Qian Mingzhu is in the Netherworld, so I probably won't receive your message."
As soon as these words came out, Nie Yingluo choked on her tea, "Ahem...what did you say? The Netherworld?!"
Ye Feiran did not hide anything from Nie Yingluo, "You have such a good relationship with Qian Mingzhu, I will definitely tell you when she comes back, but I can tell you in advance."
"Speak quickly!" Nie Yingluo urged, her heart was so hot at the moment.
Senluo Continent cannot ascend, so she can go to the Nether World to ascend in the future, which is better than no hope.
"The Heavenly Demon Sect, which is now the branch of Qianxue Sect, has a space passage to go to the Nether World. I have just returned from staying in the Nether World for more than a year. You can find Qian Mingzhu by then."
Ye Feiran said briefly. As for other things, she would not say anything else. After all, everyone has their own opportunities.
"Okay, okay!" Nie Yingluo nodded excitedly, "Little Ye Zi, thank you for telling me this great news."
Seeing that Nie Yingluo's expression didn't look fake at all, Ye Feiran couldn't help but frown. Didn't she know that Nie Liuli's blood of Xuanyin could break the seal of the Immortal Land in Senluo Continent?
The excited Nie Yingluo noticed Ye Feiran's frowning movements, and her rationality instantly came back to her senses. She frowned and asked, "Little Ye Zi, what's wrong?"
Ye Feiran did not answer Nie Yingluo immediately, but asked after a while, "Yingluo, can I trust you?"
Hearing this, Nie Yingluo was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously, "Yes, I am worthy of your trust. If you don't believe me, I can make an oath to heaven and earth."
"Making an oath to heaven and earth now will attract other people's ideas." Ye Feiran reminded silently.
Nie Yingluo: "..."
Doesn't she look unreliable at all?
However, when she thought about the time and friendship she had known Ye Feiran, she understood very well.
"Then let's leave the Wu Clan now and find a place to make an oath to heaven and earth."
Ye Feiran smiled and shook his head, "No, if you deceive me, I have plenty of ways to make you completely disappear from this world."

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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