Chapter 2145

After the shock, Lu Yingzhou, who was closest to the cultivator, immediately asked, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me. Are you free?" The cultivator glanced at them and said apologetically, "Sorry, I have something else to do, but fellow Taoists, you can go to Qingshan Cave. The ninth-level cave master and waiter there are more enthusiastic." "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me." Lu Yingzhou and the others immediately handed over their hands and thanked them. As soon as the cultivator left, Ye Feiran and the others immediately found out where the Qingshan Cave was. When you first arrive, you naturally want to get a good understanding of the situation. Soon, they found out, and the group quickly rushed to Qingshan Cave. There were so many faces in the group, and all of them were handsome men and beautiful women, so they naturally attracted others' attention. However, because the cultivators who ascended from the lower world first came to this small town, the cultivators in the town were used to it, and they would just look at it a few more times when they saw unfamiliar faces. Their talents are just like that, so they can just stay here and live peacefully for the rest of their lives. As for those with good talents, they have already left. Of course, from time to time, other powerful families from the fairy world will come here to look for practitioners with outstanding talents, but the time is uncertain. Let’s see the luck of these ascended practitioners! Qingshan Cave is the only inn in this small town. Although it is just a mountain, it is divided into nine areas according to levels, that is, caves of levels one to nine. Ye Feiran and his party took a look at the Qingshan Cave, and then went straight to the entrance of the ninth-grade cave. Compared with the people coming and going in the other eight caves, there is no one in the ninth-level cave, not even the figure of the waiter is seen. Ye Feiran and his group: "..." Is this considered self-destruction? What's more important is that a ninth-level cave with only one person in it still requires 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones for a month. Ye Feiran took a step forward, and a voice mixed with spiritual power rang out, "Is there anyone there?" The next moment there was a response, "Yes, yes!" Soon, the figures of two cultivators, one old and one young, came into view. At this time, the little kid couldn't help but talk. "The older cultivators are in the middle stage of immortality, and the younger cultivators are in the early stage of immortality. I just noticed in this small town that almost all of them are in the early stage of immortality." Anyway, this old cultivator is the only mid-immortal cultivator he has seen for the time being. "knew." Immediately afterwards, when an old man and a young man came to the front, Ye Feiran took the lead in saluting. "senior!" Seeing this, Ye Han and the others quickly saluted, "Senior!" Ke Tiandong had already started to pay attention to their group, and was secretly surprised when he saw that they were all so young. To rise from the lower world at such a young age is definitely a gift. Because he had been in Feixian Town for so many years, he rarely saw cultivators who ascended at such a young age. Oh, five years ago I met a younger ascension cultivator who was a ghost cultivator. She was also very lucky. As soon as she ascended, she met an elder of the Xuantian Immortal Sect who was passing by for a rest, and became the elder's personal disciple. The Xuantian Immortal Sect is the largest sect in the immortal world, and this elder is Wang Zezhi, the famous first sword cultivator in the immortal world. Ke Tiandong put away his wandering thoughts and said with a smile, "Young friends, you are welcome. I am Ke Tiandong, the shopkeeper of the Qingshan Ninth Grade Cave Mansion, and he is Ke Baishu, the junior second." After a pause, he continued, "You all who are new here may not know that the ninth-level cave is an ordinary cave, and the spiritual power is no different from here. Ahem... Cave abodes are divided into grades one to nine. The difference lies in the spiritual power and the area of ​​the cave abode. The richer the spiritual power and the larger the cave abode, the more expensive the rental price will be. " Ye Feiran and his group: "..." This fairy world is a money-burning place. If they don't seize the time to earn spiritual stones, they will probably become poor cultivators soon. Yes, they are almost the proud sons of all major powerful families. Before their ascension, the family gave them a lot of spiritual stones, but imagine that renting an ordinary ninth-level cave in the fairy world costs 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones for a month, and the entrance fee is 1 They really don’t have much inventory of Thousand Grade Spiritual Stones. Of course, this person does not include Ye Feiran. She not only owns two spiritual treasures, but also has renewable spiritual veins and renewable black crystal spiritual veins, as well as the top-quality spiritual veins given by the Yongyue tribe. The third team of Fengyun didn't have to worry about it for the time being, because the Yongyue tribe also gave each of them a two-thousand-meter top-quality spiritual vein. However, the wealth should not be exposed, especially since they have just entered the fairy world, and their identity as a poor person is not very eye-catching. Ke Tiandong saw the changes in their expressions and asked with a smile, "Do you guys still plan to rent a ninth-level cave?" Ye Feiran and the others looked at each other and said in unison, "Rent!" Hearing this, Ke Tiandong and Ke Baishu both had smiles on their faces, because their ninth-level cave had not been opened for a long, long time. The last time it was opened was five years ago by a female ghost cultivator with excellent luck. The area of ​​the ninth-level cave is actually very large. Ye Feiran and his party of fourteen people can live in it at the same time, but there is no privacy at all. Seeing this, the group didn't mind at all, because they had just arrived and they must have a lot to discuss, so it was best to stay in the same cave for the time being. At first there was nothing in the cave, but later the second-in-command, Ke Baishu, only brought fourteen futons. Ye Feiran and his group: "..." This is really not comparable to their inn in Senluo Continent! "Ahem... let's have a good night's rest before we talk. It won't be long before dawn anyway." Ye Feiran coughed lightly. "good!" When Ke Tiandong learned that they were all meditating and resting, he raised his eyebrows slightly. He was young but had a calm temperament. Let's see, if they have good intentions, he doesn't mind releasing more kindness. Spirit world. When Ye Feiran succeeded in ascending to the immortal world, another earth-shattering thing happened in the divine world. Five rays of thunder struck down on the top of the Forbidden Mountain, and the entire God Realm felt more clearly that the entire world was trembling. "The world of gods is really going to change!" "Why are there only five thunders?" "Five Heavenly Thunders... Five years ago there were four Heavenly Thunders, and now there are five Heavenly Thunders. What kind of evil weapon is preparing to appear in the world, and the Thunder Warning can be divided into two times, five years apart?" Suddenly, the entire God Realm was speculating on what kind of evil weapon had appeared. This situation was really weird! Changliu Mountain. Si Xuan put his hands behind his back and looked in the direction of the top of the Forbidden Mountain, murmuring softly, "Hurry!" On the other side, Ye Murin and Murong Lingji also looked up in the direction of the top of the Forbidden Mountain, with joy on their faces. "Ran'er finally ascended to the fairy world!" "Han'er finally ascended to the fairy world!" As soon as these words came out, the two people looked at each other, and then looked away in disgust. The ancient three-legged golden crow on the side actually wanted to laugh, but it didn't dare, but it was also very happy in its heart and hoped that Ye Feiran would ascend to the divine realm soon!

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. ,,. ,.