Chapter 2009

At the same time, Bingxue told Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan about the situation in the field. At the end, she did not forget to ask, "A Ran, A Xuan, do you still want to practice?" Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time, "No." They are still thinking about the other two places where power is transferred. If they can solve them all at once, that would be great! "Bingxue, deal with them as soon as possible. Don't let them be summoned." Ye Feiran explained. "Okay, now I'll let you see my power. Maybe it can help you awaken the memories of your past life." Bingxue said in a naughty tone. Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, with a look of helplessness on his face, but he did not forget to reply, "I'll wait." The next moment, the ice and snow thoughts moved, and all the people, ghosts, beasts and puppets in the entire ice and snow field were frozen, and they could not react at all. But even if they react, it won't help. As long as they stay in the domain, their life and death are in the hands of the domain's owner. Immediately afterwards, Bingxue moved his mind again, and sharp ice thorns directly pierced the vital parts of all creatures. After they died, a snowstorm came, and their bodies turned into nutrients in the ice and snow realm. After everything was resolved, the ice and snow realm disappeared, and the ice and snow turned into human forms and landed next to Ye Feiran. "Aran, it's solved." She paused and then asked, "How's it going? Am I good?" Ye Feiran immediately gave Bingxue a thumbs up, "Very impressive. How did you deal with them?" The picture was too cruel, Bingxue summed it up in one sentence. "I turned them into the nourishment of the realm." Ye Feiran: "..." When she saw Bingxue, she didn't want to talk anymore, so she stopped asking. Anyway, sooner or later, she would have a chance to see it. "Let's go to Langya Valley." "Wait!" Bingxue grabbed Ye Feiran's arm with one hand. Ye Feiran: "???" Bingxue stared into Ye Feiran's eyes, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Aran, have you awakened a little bit of the memory of your past life?" As soon as the voice fell, Ye Feixuan also looked at Ye Feiran expectantly. Ye Feiran had a look of helplessness on his face. He looked at Ye Feixuan, then at Bingxue, and said truthfully, "No." As soon as these words came out, both Bingxue and Ye Feixuan felt a little disappointed. They both hoped that Ye Feiran could awaken the memories of his previous life. "I'll tell you the truth, I feel like I won't awaken my memory until I go back to the God Realm, so don't have such expectations in the future." Ye Feiran said seriously. "Why?" Ye Feixuan and Bingxue asked in unison. "A woman's intuition cannot be explained." Ye Feiran spread his hands and said. Ye Feixuan and Bingxue: "..." Although speechless, this statement seemed to make sense. The Xingjue shuttle mirror did not record the map of Langya Valley, so Ye Feiran directly used the teleportation talisman. Witch clan. As soon as the life card of the third elder of the Wu clan was shattered, the leader of the Wu clan knew it, and he immediately sent a message to Nie Liuli. Nie Liuli was still bidding on the muscle and bone regeneration potion, but after receiving an urgent summons, she had to let her subordinates bid first. When she heard the content of the summons, she stood up and exclaimed, "The third elder is dead. How is this possible?" The next moment, she thought of the power that the third elder of the Wu clan was responsible for transferring. "No, no." Nie Liuli kept comforting herself. After all, the power transferred by the third elder of the Wu clan was the most important! At the same time, she couldn't figure out why her arrangement was exposed, and her intuition told her that this was definitely not a coincidence. Thinking of this, she immediately sent a message to the leader of the Wu clan. "Father, my arrangement may have been exposed. Please hurry up and summon the first elder and second elder. I will go to check the situation immediately." Hearing this, the face of the leader of the Wu clan instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot. Although he was angry with Nie Liuli for not being cautious enough, he still immediately summoned the first elder and the second elder of the Wu clan, but he used a little trick. He had just returned from the summons, and the people responsible for guarding the life cards of other tribesmen came to report the situation one by one. "Clan leader, Wu Shiliu and the others have their life cards broken, Wu Shijiu..." Listening to the fragments of life cards of one clan member after another, the leader of the Wu clan couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Because he thought of the worst outcome, the three elders of the Wu clan died, and their power responsible for the transfer was probably gone. "Hurry, go and investigate the situation clearly. If you want to see people alive or dead, you will see corpses." The best outcome is that the three elders of the Wu clan died, but the ghost cultivators and puppets they trained did not suffer any loss. Ye Feiran naturally heard the arrangement of the Wu clan leader, but she didn't know that he used a little trick, so when they rushed to Langya Valley and Haigui Mountain, they gained nothing. Ye Feiran recalled the words of the Wu clan leader, frowned and said, "They must have used code words to speak." "What code word? Ah Ran, tell him what he said again." Ye Feixuan said immediately. However, they couldn't figure it out after studying it for a while. It was a pity for Ye Feixuan and Bingxue, but Ye Feiran thought about it and smiled, "Okay, we don't have to worry about it anymore. The power of the Wu clan has been destroyed by us, and the remaining power is nothing to be afraid of." She believed that the power they transferred during this period must have contained hidden power that Nie Yingluo had not investigated. Hearing this, Bingxue nodded in agreement, "That's true, but the power cultivated by the Witch Clan isn't that great either!" "It's really not that good." Ye Feixuan nodded in agreement. Ye Feiran: "..." For an ancient divine sword, it is naturally a very simple thing for a ghost cultivator at the peak of Mahayana who has the memory of the past life, but for her, it is not simple for the time being. "Thank you Bingxue, thank you A-Xuan. If it weren't for your help, it wouldn't be so easy for us to destroy the power of the Wu clan." "This is just a trivial matter, not worth mentioning." Bingxue waved her hand. m.biqubao.com Ye Feixuan nodded in agreement. Ye Feiran: "..." This is what a boss is capable of, and to be honest, she is a little envious of him. When Ye Feiran informed Nie Yingluo about the matter, the Wu clan was already in panic. Because except for the ghost cultivators and puppets they had worked so hard to cultivate, which were completely destroyed in a short period of time, the Bug Valley turned into a barren valley for some reason, and all the poisons they needed to refine the poison were gone. What's more important is that the three-star, four-star and five-star Gu insects they refined are all dead. Knowing this, the leader of the Wu clan spurted blood again and fainted. After a period of chaos, under the rescue of the witch doctor, the leader of the witch clan soon woke up, but he was obviously much older. In this current situation, the Witch Clan has lost 80% of its strength. How can they dominate the mainland? What's more important is that the Wu Clan spent countless efforts to cultivate these powers, and now they were destroyed in just a few days. Thinking of this, the smell of blood suddenly surged up in the throat of the leader of the Wu Clan, and he swallowed forcefully to prevent blood from spurting out. The next moment, he reached out angrily and slapped the table, and the table immediately turned into powder. "Who is it? Who wants to destroy our Witch Clan?"

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. ,,. ,.