Chapter 2025

Ye Feiran raised his eyes to look at his friends and said with a smile, "Teacher Yan must have suddenly thought of the issue of cause and effect. After all, the issue of cause and effect will affect our future cultivation path. Sometimes if one of the causal issues is not solved well, our cultivation may never break through to a higher level. " Hearing this, the expressions of the third team of Fengyun became serious. The cause and effect problem is so serious, they must pay attention to it from today on. "Little Ye Zi, please tell us about the cause and effect issue in detail!" Yunchen said. "Yes, yes, we are all ears." The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, "Can I say that I don't know much about it? So then we will go to the library to see if there are any books specifically about cause and effect." "All right!" Han Xize suddenly remembered that Ye Feiran had more than one master, coughed lightly and said, "Ahem... Little Ye Zi, you seem to be the one with the most causal problems among us." "Yeah, so now I have to work hard to solve these cause and effect problems." Ye Feiran said with a smile. The cause and effect relationship has already occurred, and she can only work hard to solve it. "How to deal with it?" Everyone looked curious. Ye Feiran smiled mysteriously, "For me, it's natural to use my treasure to solve it." Everyone: "..." Although they didn't ask anything, they still secretly searched for their treasures, thinking about solving all the cause and effect problems that could be solved. The appearance of the space passage leading to the Netherworld means that the sky in Senluo Continent is about to change, and they have a chance to ascend. "Little Ye Zi, are we going to take the assessment?" Nalan Weiran asked. "What assessment?" Ye Feiran was a little confused. "For the college's assessment, only those who have reached the fourth grade can participate in the Canglan College assessment." Nalan Weiran replied. Hearing this, Ye Feiran suddenly realized, and then began to pay attention to the cultivation of his friends. We haven't seen each other for a few years. Except for Tang Mengtong, who is still at the peak of distraction, everyone else's cultivation has improved. Yun Chen was also at the peak of distraction. Jiang Yinghan was distracted in the late stage. Nalan Weiran was distracted in the middle stage. Han Xize, Mu Ge and Situ Yu are all in the early stages of distraction. All of them have been promoted to distraction monks. It seems that they have good opportunities in the past few years. After all, Teacher Yan has taken them to travel around the world in these years, and the focus is to train their mental state. With the strength of their Fengyun Third Team, it is easy to take the assessment and become a fourth-year disciple. "Do you really want to go to Hailan College?" Everyone nodded in unison, "I think so!" "Little Ye Zi, don't you want to go?" Tang Mengtong asked with raised eyebrows. Ye Feiran took a sip of wine and asked with a smile, "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Everyone was speechless for a while, "Of course it's the truth!" "Hailan College has gathered the most talented people from the entire continent, so it is certainly worth our while, but I'm not sure whether Master Yan and the others will go together?" In her heart, Ye Feiran hoped that Master Yan and the others would also go to Hailan College, but this seemed unfair to Tianshen College. After hearing the next words, Yunchen and the others looked at each other and then fell silent. Ye Feiran glanced at their entangled expressions and silently changed the subject, "Let's wait until Instructor Yan and the others come back from the Netherworld to discuss this matter!" "All right!" Next, everyone briefly talked about their experiences in the past few years, and then learned about things in the Netherworld with Ye Feixuan. biqubao.com By late at night, everyone except Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan were drunk. Ye Feiran settled them down, tidied up the dormitory, and continued to taste wine with Ye Feixuan under the night sky. "Axuan, when do you plan to return to the Netherworld?" Ye Feiran asked. Ye Feixuan turned to look at her, raised her eyebrows and said, "What, you want to drive me away?" Ye Feiran was speechless for a while. After a while, Ye Feixuan said, "When the seal on the Immortal Land is broken, I will go back to the Netherworld and ascend." Ye Feiran's pretty brows wrinkled, "Are you ready?" Ye Feixuan nodded, "Well, I have been prepared for a long time. If I hadn't met you suddenly, I would have ascended to the fairy world by now." Ye Feiran sat up silently and poured wine for Ye Feixuan, "Actually, you don't have to accompany me." Ye Feixuan met Ye Feiran's eyes and smiled, "But I want to accompany you." Ye Feiran didn't know what to say for a moment. After a while, he said, "Whatever you like!" Ye Feixuan rolled her eyes and coughed slightly, "Ahem... I also have selfish motives. I will wait for you in the lower world, and you will wait for me in the fairy world. Let's go back to the divine world together." "Okay!" Ye Feiran agreed readily. In fact, she knew in her heart that this was definitely not the point. "Then let's go practice together in the next time! Starting from tomorrow, you will also be a member of our Fengyun Team Three." "Pfft!" Ye Feixuan couldn't help laughing, "You made your own decision, did they agree?" Ye Feiran raised her lips and smiled, "They must agree, and they even ask for it. You are a peak Mahayana monk." Ye Feixuan smiled and shook her head, "But I am also a ghost cultivator." "You are a ghost cultivator from the Netherworld. You are different from the ghosts trained by the witch clan. There is no need to worry." Ye Feiran said. Ye Feixuan is still a little worried. As far as she knows, Senluo Continent is not very friendly to ghost cultivators, but she really wants to integrate into the Fengyun Team 3 and experience this different cultivation life. Ye Feiran stretched out his hand to hold her wrist and said firmly, "Don't worry!" The next day, Yunchen and the others were still awake, and Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan started wandering around the inner courtyard of the God. On the way, Ye Feiran met the great beauty Elder Guan Jing and her direct disciple Yuan Hao. "Elder Guan, Senior Brother Yuan!" Guan Jing nodded slightly, and Yuan Hao smiled and said hello, "Junior Sister Ye!" Ye Feiran looked at Guan Jing's leaving figure and felt a little emotional in her heart. She thought that she wanted to take Guan Jing as her teacher at the beginning, but now she doesn't need to. At the same time, she also thought of Fire Soul Fox and Black Turtle, as well as Yuexing and Xichuan. She wondered how they were doing now. Then, she silently glanced at their life cards. Well, it was intact, so she wouldn't feel guilty. However, she still took out the jade token to summon Yuexing. Yuexing didn't reply immediately, so Ye Feiran wasn't worried. Next, Ye Feiran took Ye Feixuan to see the dean Liu Qingcang and then returned to the dormitory. By this time, Yunchen and the others had sobered up. "Little Ye Zi, shall we practice in the academy or go out for training next?" Han Xize asked, rubbing his hands. "What do you think?" Ye Feiran asked with raised eyebrows. As soon as the voice fell, the seven people immediately said in unison, "Go out to practice." The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, and he said speechlessly, "You can just say it directly." "hey-hey……" Ye Feiran rolled his eyes and said in a calm tone, "It's not impossible to go out for training, but our Fengyun Third Team needs to add a member." As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes immediately fell on Ye Feixuan. Ye Feixuan smiled slightly. "Little Ye Zi, is this A Xuan?" Ye Feiran didn't answer but asked, "It's a ghost cultivator, do you agree?"

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. ,,. ,.