Chapter 2018

Ye Feiran turned his head to look at Ye Mulin, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?" Ye Murin also frowned, "I'm worried that there may be two layers of seals in the Immortal Land, and one Xuanyin blood can only unlock one layer of seals, so Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan's lives must be saved, as long as there are still Just one breath." Ye Feiran: "..." If the Immortal Land is sealed twice, how much do the people who sealed it hate Senluo Continent? "Mu Lin, you are still thoughtful." After saying that, Ye Feiran took out the communication jade card again to contact Nie Yingluo. "Yingluo, Nie Liuli and Ran Qinglan have to stay here to break the seal of the Immortal Land, but I don't mind if you let them both suffer losses, as long as they have one breath left in the end." Listening to these words, the corners of Ye Mulin's lips curled up. The wilted Ran'er was also very cute. Putting away the jade token of communication, Ye Feiran rolled his eyes, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Lord Emperor, if there is only one seal in the Immortal Land, how to deal with the remaining blood of Xuanyin?" "Murong Lingji wants to study the blood of Xuanyin." Ye Mulin said. Ye Feiran: "..." To be honest, for a sudden moment, she felt that Murong Lingji was a pervert. However, she actually wanted to study it, so she was also another pervert. "Ahem... This is a good idea, but who will sacrifice and who will stay?" Ye Mulin glanced at Ye Feiran meaningfully. He seemed to have heard that Ran'er also wanted to study the blood of Xuanyin. In this case, let's stay... "Nie Liuli is a witch, and Ran Qinglan practices evil arts. It is safer to leave Ran Qinglan behind." After all, sometimes the Gu Master's attacks are hard to guard against. As for the evil skills, just abolish them. Ye Feiran also thinks it makes sense, but some things are better left to the time. "Mu Lin, I think some things are destined by God. For example, there are two Xuanyin blood in Senluo Continent." Ye Murin was stunned for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "What Ran'er said makes sense." The conversation changed and Ye Feiran asked again, "Mu Lin, how long do you think the matter in the forbidden area will take?" Ye Murin recalled it, "Look at the understanding of those branches and leaves of Canglan Ye family!" Ye Feiran: "..." In this case, it’s really hard to say how long it will take. Time passed, and everything was calm in Canglan Ye's family, but there was no feeling of being on the eve of a storm. Because most of the mainland's attention at the moment is on the current Qianxue Sect branch, and a small part is on the Wu clan. Most importantly, as Qianxue Sect's disciples came back from the Netherworld one after another, the leader of Qianxue Sect thought twice and directly released a space channel for the branch sect to go to the Netherworld. As soon as this news was released, it instantly attracted the attention of the entire continent, especially the old people who had not left home all year round. They all went to the Qianxue Sect branch to visit. This is naturally because no cultivator does not want to ascend to the immortal world or even the divine world. When Murong Lingji heard the news, he couldn't help but sigh, "Sect Leader Qian is indeed a smart man!" Rather than being secretive, it is better to make it public now. In this way, everyone will only praise Qianxue Sect for being kind, rather than causing hatred. What's more, this move further established Qianxue Sect's position in Senluo Continent. In this way, a month passed, and finally there was movement in the forbidden area. Everyone withdraws from cultivation, and the branches and leaves return to each person. During this sublimation, each branch and leaf appears to be unchanged on the surface, but in fact it changes greatly. This naturally depends on the branch itself and its owner's perception of the divinity released by Ye Feixuan's nine-leaf black branch. "Hurry up and say thank you to A-Xuan, and then go back and study it carefully." Ye Tianba was the first to speak, and you could hear excitement in his tone. Ye Feixuan: "..." There is no need to be so polite! However, in the end she could only accept their thanks with a smile. Next, Ye Tianba and the others tried to break through the isolation barriers set up by Ye Murin and Murong Lingji. The result was that even the combined efforts of Ye Tianba, Ye Chuwen and Ye Yuheng could not break it open. While the three of them were embarrassed, they felt even more mysterious about the strength of Ye Murin and Murong Lingji. Seeing this, Ye Feixuan also became interested. She also wanted to see the strength of Lord Ye and Young Master Murong. After all, she was now a different peak Mahayana monk. "Let me try it!" Ye Tianba and the others immediately stepped aside and gave up their positions. They were also curious about Ye Feixuan's true strength. But it stands to reason that although Ye Feixuan died, her soul remains, so she can definitely break through the isolation barrier set up by Ye Murin and Murong Lingji! Under the curious and expectant eyes of everyone, Ye Feixuan took a moment to break through the isolation barriers set up by Ye Murin and Murong Lingji. As soon as the barrier was broken, the young disciples of the Canglan Ye family couldn't help but cheer, "It's broken, Ah Xuan is so awesome!" "Ahem...Axuan is now also a member of our Canglan Ye family. Does this mean that our Canglan Ye family is as powerful as Xieyun Palace?" "Hahaha... Just think about it, A-Xuan can't stay in our house forever." "I don't care, if she stays here for just one day, our Canglan Ye family will be as powerful as Xieyun Palace." Listening to the disciples' somewhat childish words, everyone couldn't help laughing, and Ye Feixuan couldn't help laughing either. In fact, elders like Ye Tianba are also very excited. The more powerful Ye Feixuan is, the more powerful Ye Feiran will be in the future, and Ye Feiran is really a member of their Canglan Ye family in this life. Therefore, the more powerful Ye Feiran is, the more glorious their Canglan Ye family will be. However, after sighing with emotion, Ye Tianba did not forget the important matter and immediately urged his clansmen to go back and understand it carefully. Naturally, they had to understand it well, but they did not forget to pay attention to the situation of Canglan Ye's family at this moment. When they knew that the space passage leading to the Netherworld had attracted the attention of all cultivators, they went back to comprehend it with peace of mind. The matter in the forbidden area ended perfectly. Ye Feiran did not recall the contracted beasts, but asked them to continue to protect the family. However, the situation of Gong Yufu, Zongzheng Yunyin and others finally returned to normal, and they no longer have to worry about anyone coming to cause trouble. On the other side, Ye Murin and Ye Feiran had been alone together for almost a month, and they were very satisfied. "Ran'er, I'm going back to deal with the matters in Xieyun Palace. After the handling is completed, I can accompany you until you ascend." Hearing this, Ye Feiran turned his head to look at Ye Murin, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Have you chosen your successor?" Ye Murin shook his head, "Not yet, so I will be busy for a while." He didn't expect things to develop so fast, especially after the passage to the Netherworld appeared, and the plan had to be advanced further. "Thank you for your hard work." Ye Feiran gave him a sympathetic look. Ye Mulin: "..." What he needed wasn't a look of sympathy.

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. ,,. ,.