Chapter 2020

When Ye Feixuan was practicing her sword skills, Ye Feiran watched carefully and memorized every move. More importantly, she felt something flashing through her mind, but she couldn't catch it every time. Ye Feixuan didn't expect Ye Feiran to feel familiar after reading it once, so she stopped asking and said directly, "Aran, it's your turn, you can practice with ice and snow." The Heaven-Breaking Sword Art and the Ice and Snow Divine Sword should make it easier for Aran to regain the feeling of déjà vu. Ye Feiran shook his head, "The ice and snow are too eye-catching, I can just use branches and leaves." After saying that, the mutated nine-leaf red branch appeared in her hand, and then quickly turned into a crimson long sword. Seeing this, Ye Feixuan didn't say anything, and stood aside watching with the Qingming Sword in her arms. Ye Feiran glanced at her and couldn't help but joked, "Would you like to call you little master?" Ye Feixuan had a look of helplessness on her face, "Get out!" However, she was in a happy mood. In the past, she was relatively reticent because of her responsibilities and her status as a sword cultivator, while Aran was a goddess and had ice-attribute spiritual power, so in the eyes of everyone, the two sisters of the Ye family were not only unconventional, but also aloof. , rejected people thousands of miles away, but now both she and Aran were obviously full of the smell of fireworks. Of course, she was taciturn when she was alone in the Netherworld. It wasn't until she met A Ran that the smell of fireworks gradually began to grow on her body. She really likes her current state, and she believes that her family members in the God Realm also like it. "Ha ha……" Ye Feiran laughed for a while, then adjusted himself; after feeling hungry, he started practicing the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique. She slashed forward with her sword, without a trace of sword energy, so she didn't even leave a trace on a stone. Ye Feiran: "..." Ye Feixuan on the side almost couldn't help laughing, because this scene was like dreaming back to the first time the two of them came into contact with the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique. Ye Feiran looked at her faintly, "Why are you laughing?" Hearing this, Ye Feixuan couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out laughing, "Hahaha..." Ye Feiran suddenly had a black line on his head. After laughing enough, Ye Feixuan explained, "Actually, it's nothing. I just remembered the scene when we first came into contact with the Heaven-Breaking Sword Art. It was exactly the same as before." Ye Feiran curled his lips, hummed softly and continued to practice the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique. She continued to strike with sword after sword, gradually entering the state of selflessness, and the sword energy slowly appeared. One stone cracked, several stones cracked, and one stone cracked... Seeing this scene, Ye Feixuan was happy and excited, but she still stood quietly and did not disturb Ye Feiran. In this way, several days and nights passed, and Ye Feiran suddenly stopped. Seeing this, Ye Feixuan walked up to Ye Feiran and asked impatiently, "Aran, do you have a feeling of deja vu?" Ye Feiran nodded slightly, "A little bit." "Really?" Ye Feixuan looked happy, "Then if you continue to practice the Heaven-breaking Sword Art in the future, you will definitely remember more." "Okay!" Ye Feiran nodded, "But there's no rush now, let's go do something else." Ye Feixuan understood that haste makes waste, so she did not force Ye Feiran to continue practicing. It didn't matter even if she regained all the familiar feelings after ascending to the fairy world. After all, it takes more time to ascend from the fairy world to the divine world. However, she couldn't help but said after thinking about it, "A Ran, it doesn't matter if you can't find the feeling of déjà vu. When the time comes to return to the God Realm, everything will come back naturally." Ye Feiran raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Duplicity?" Ye Feixuan's mouth twitched slightly, "Get out!" As the saying goes, see through but don't tell. At this moment, A Ran is not cute at all. After leaving the martial arts training ground, Ye Feiran went directly to Gong Yufu and immediately arranged for someone to build the martial arts training ground. Next, Ye Feixuan did not urge Ye Feiran to practice the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique, but stayed in Ye Feiran's yard to continue refining the power of the underworld. Ye Feiran set up an isolation formation for her and went directly to the mysterious space to practice the Heaven-Breaking Sword Technique. However, before she practiced, the little kid came in front of her and reminded her with his little hands on his back, "Woman, as long as you break through to the peak of transcending tribulation, you can go to the fifth floor of the divine tower. I promise you there will be a surprise." At the end of the sentence, its eyes fell on the crimson sword that had been transformed into a mutated nine-leaf red branch, intentionally or unintentionally. Hearing this, Ye Feiran remembered the purple lotus seeds and the body-tempering divine pool before, and went directly to practice in the divine tower. It has been some time since she broke through to the late stage of Tribulation, and she has accumulated a lot during this time, so now she is only one step away from breaking through to the late stage of Tribulation. After many people in Canglan's Ye family had finished understanding, she came out of the mysterious space and then took Ye Feixuan to Xieyun Palace. Under the current circumstances, it would be better for her to break through to the peak of tribulation in the Evil Cloud Palace. Ye Mulin, who had been busy handing over to Xieyun Palace, was so happy when he saw Ye Feiran suddenly coming. "Lord Emperor, I miss you, so I plan to break through to the peak of transcending tribulation in Xieyun Palace." Ye Feiran said without blushing or out of breath. Ye Feixuan, who was on the side, glanced at Ye Murin sympathetically. Ye Mulin: "..." Thinking about him is second, breakthrough is the key, but it is better than not thinking about him at all. Ye Murin comforted himself silently in his heart, and then made arrangements for Ye Feiran himself. "There is a place with strong Yin energy in the forbidden area of ​​Xieyun Palace." Naturally, this was said to Ye Feixuan. Ye Feixuan was slightly stunned, thinking that she was a ghost cultivator and was more afraid of thunder, so she said, "Then please send someone to take me there, Lord Night Territory." After speaking, she gave Ye Feiran an encouraging look. Ye Feixuan left, and Ye Murin took Ye Feiran directly to the place where he usually made breakthroughs. Not only is this place large in area and rich in spiritual power, but it is also filled with all kinds of treasures to deal with thunder. "Take it if Ran'er likes it," Ye Murin said with a smile. Ye Feiran shook his head slightly, "I plan to see Leiyun Yebu's ability." Hearing this, Ye Murin smiled, "Leiyun Yebu's ability is stronger than you think." However, he didn't say too much and let Ye Feiran test it himself. Then, Ye Feiran put on clothes made of thunder cloud leaf cloth and a hat. This outfit looked a bit nondescript, which shocked Ye Mulin who was standing next to him. "Ahem..." Ye Feiran coughed lightly and said, "Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth, just use it, it doesn't matter whether it's beautiful or not." Ye Murin came to his senses and said quickly, "Ran'er is right, then Ran'er will also make a set for me." "Okay!" Ye Feiran agreed readily. In fact, she had this plan. Next, Ye Feiran broke through to the peak of transcending the tribulation extremely smoothly. Under the protection of Leiyun Yebu, not even a hair of hers was curled by electricity. The thunderstorm dispersed and the dew fell, but Ye Feiran still couldn't believe it. "Is Leiyun Yebu so powerful?" Ye Mulin stretched out his hand and pinched Ye Feiran's nose gently, and said with fond eyes, "People in the God Realm will rush to grab the Thunder Cloud Leaf Cloth. Do you think it is powerful?" Hearing this, Ye Feiran's eyes lit up. Grandpa and the others must like this gift very much. Ye Mulin naturally guessed what she was thinking, and silently reminded her, "But you can't rely too much on the thunder cloud leaf cloth. Sometimes it's a good thing to be struck by thunder." "I know, Grandpa and the others must have known about it. I just thought I could leave them such a good gift, and I felt happy." Ye Feiran said with a smile. Ye Feiran took off the thunder cloud leaf cloth on his body, then took Ye Murin's arm and left. On the way, she couldn't help but ask, "Mu Lin, who is your successor?"

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. ,,. ,.