Chapter 2175

Ye Feiran and Ye Han looked at each other. Facing a nest of tens of thousands of monsters, they initially planned to use sound attacks. "Zheng!" When they heard the sound of the piano coming from the west, Xiao Yutang and the other ten people were also slightly startled. "Kamagura master, it turns out there is a Kagura master among them, no wonder they are brave enough to come to the Red Moon Mountains!" "Zheng!" Another sound of the piano sounded, and Xiao Yutang and the others looked surprised. "Two kagura masters!" Although Xiao Yutang was playing the piano, she also sent out a ray of consciousness to pay attention to the sound of the piano in the west, and then she was extremely surprised. Grandmaster level Kagura master! Who is the Grandmaster Kagura Master? However, now was not the time to explore this issue. She immediately concentrated on killing the monster in front of her. A Kagura musician must have the talent of the Refining God clan, and the Refining God clan is the nemesis of monsters, so under the Kagura musician's sound attack, the surrounding monsters will be affected by the sound of the piano to some extent. This naturally makes it easier for others to kill monsters. Both Xiao Yutang's companions and Fengyun Team 3 and others understood this truth, so they all took this opportunity to kill as many monsters as possible. At the same time, the third team of Fengyun did not forget to release their spiritual plants to help. Han Xize, Mu Ge and Tang Mengtong also brought out their other contracted beasts to help, which are the ninth-level sacred beast Earth Bear, the fourth-level sacred beast Stone Beast and the third-level sacred beast Stone Beast. The super mythical beast Black Turtle. The disciples of Fengmo City lurking in the dark and the cultivators in front of the water mirror: "!!!" Some of them actually had more than one contracted beast, and they even had a spiritual plant each. This... not to mention the envy of the cultivators who are disciples, the senior leaders of the major sects are also secretly envious. In particular, Bei Mingxi, the leader of the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect, frequently looked at Ye Feiran, Han Xize, Mu Ge and Tang Mengtong. If he can recruit these four people into the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect, then just relying on the four of them's divine beasts and super divine beast contract beasts can increase the sect's combat effectiveness. All in all, Bei Mingxi became more and more excited the more he saw it, and even secretly sent a message to the elders of the Beast Controlling Immortal Sect to discuss how to recruit these disciples. Anyway, as the strength of Ye Feiran and his group is exposed more and more, in addition to the top ten immortal sects, other sect forces also want to recruit them. Although they are not as good as the top ten immortal sects, how can you know if you don't try? After all, it's not like there were no top disciples who gave up on the top ten immortal sects and chose other sects in the past. The three divine beasts, the blazing demon ape, the lightning golden eagle, and the red flame tiger, plus Ye Feiran, who was a master-level Kagura master, naturally killed the most monsters present. Ye Feiran did not stay in place for long. Under the guidance of the mutated nine-leaf red branch, he cut his way directly and gradually approached the place where the nine-color flower was. In the center of the monster's den, a nine-color flower swayed in the wind. Although it was still in a bud, there were faint lights of nine colors flashing around it, giving it a different kind of beauty! The Nine-Colored Flower is surrounded by masses of black mist. Two of the black mists are particularly large in area and have powerful auras, but the other thirty masses of black mist are not afraid of them and always pay attention to the situation of the Nine-Colored Flower. The two large groups of black mist are high-level monsters, and the other thirty groups of black mist are intermediate-level monsters. They already knew that cultivators were coming to kill them, but they pretended to know nothing because there was nothing more important at the moment than waiting for the nine-color flower to bloom. As long as you grab a petal of the nine-color flower, high-level monsters may evolve into soul demons, while intermediate monsters will definitely be promoted to high-level monsters. Therefore, when they noticed that Ye Feiran was gradually approaching, there was still no black mist that made any move. What if the nine-color flowers bloom just after you leave? Wouldn’t you miss it? In this way, Ye Feiran got closer and closer to the Nine-Colored Flower, and she could even see the Nine-Colored Flower. biqubao.com "Tata, you are experienced. When will this nine-color flower bloom?" The little kid glanced at the Nine-Colored Flower and replied truthfully, "The situation in the Red Moon Mountain Range is weird, and I'm not sure, but just focus on killing the monsters. The mutated Nine-leaf Red Branch and the Treasure Hunter will definitely grab the Nine-Colored Flower." Hearing this, Ye Feiran stopped thinking about it, told the treasure-hunting mouse and the mutated nine-leaf red branch to be careful, and then continued to kill the monsters. At the same time, the practitioners in front of the water mirror also saw the nine-color flower. "Hiss!" Everyone gasped, and then their hearts jumped. "Nine-colored flowers!" Every cultivator knows the efficacy of the nine-color flower. Therefore, after a while of surprise, the cultivators stationed in the Demon Sealed City tore apart space one after another and headed to the Red Moon Mountains, including cultivators from the ten major sects. After a while, there were only a few cultivators left in the entire Demon Sealing City who could not leave. They were all beating their chests and stamping their feet. They unexpectedly missed such a rare natural treasure as the Nine-Colored Flower. What was even more depressing was that they had been stationed in Demon Sealing City for at least a year, but they did not discover the existence of the Nine-Colored Flower. Otherwise, a small number of their cultivators would snatch the Nine-Colored Flower from the monsters, and the chance of grabbing it would be very high. The cultivators outside the monster kiln were also excited. Unfortunately, they could not enter the monster kiln now and could only sigh in their hearts. After the cultivators from the Demon-Sealing City arrived at the Red Moon Mountains, not a single cultivator took action to kill the monsters. Instead, they all focused on the situation of the Nine-Colored Flower. The mutated nine-leaf red branch immediately noticed that there were many cultivators around, all staring at the nine-color flower. It despised it in its heart, but did not tell Ye Feiran, and just conspired with the treasure hunter rat. Ye Feiran and his party kept killing monsters, and Xiao Yutang finally discovered the Nine-Colored Flower. Naturally, she was very excited, so she tried her best to get close to the Nine-Colored Flower. Two high-level monsters and thirty intermediate monsters also noticed that many cultivators were coming around, but no one moved. They only had nine-color flowers in their eyes. They are so close to the Nine-Colored Flower, and the chance of successfully grabbing the Nine-Colored Flower is very high. As time goes by, the number of monsters in the monster nest gradually decreases, and night falls quietly. When the moon rises above the branches, the moon looks red from the Red Moon Mountain Range, and the entire mountain range also turns red under the light of the moon. The nine-color flower continued to absorb the essence of the red moon, and the bud suddenly trembled. Seeing this scene, both the monsters and cultivators glaring around them knew that the nine-color flower was about to bloom. Suddenly, the atmosphere around him became tense. Xiao Yutang was not in a hurry to kill the monster at the moment, but was staring at the nine-color flower. She saw that Ye Feiran was still killing monsters, and she couldn't help but have doubts in her heart. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Ye didn't know the function of the nine-color flower? It happened that at this time, the buds of the Nine-Colored Flower trembled again, and her attention was focused on the Nine-Colored Flower. The surrounding cultivators also gradually approached the Nine-Colored Flower, and the two high-level monsters and thirty intermediate monsters became more nervous. At the same time, the treasure-hunting mouse reached under the roots of the nine-color flower by digging holes, and the transparent mutated nine-leaf red branches also surrounded the nine-color flower except for the roots and top.

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. ,,. ,.