Chapter 2207

Ning Xiangmo already knew that they were cultivators who ascended from the lower world, and replied with a smile, "It will certainly not be difficult for you, and I believe that all of us can walk this path of seeking immortality." Hearing this, Han Xize breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's fine." The same is true for them in Pastoral. They are afraid that they have chosen to join the Xuantian Immortal Sect, but are kicked out because they can't follow the path to immortality. That would be really embarrassing. When they reached the Wenxian Road, Ke Duzhong and the others took the first step, and the disciples heading to the intermediate and high-level monster area also took the first step. Because they have already walked the path of asking immortals, they can directly fly back to the sect with their swords. Ye Feixuan did not leave, and was responsible for accompanying this group of newly recruited disciples on their journey to immortality. She glanced at everyone and then said, "You must complete the Road to Immortality in one day, and I will wait for you at the top of the mountain. If time passes and you have not completed the Wenxian Road, then the Wenxian Road formation will expel you, and you will never have the opportunity to walk this Wenxian Road again in the future. " The implication is that there will be no chance to join the Xuantian Immortal Sect in the future. After hearing this, everyone's expressions changed slightly. Originally, they all thought that the path to immortality among the ten major sects was not difficult to walk, but now why did they suddenly find it very difficult to walk! Alas, I thought it was a sure thing that they would join the Xuantian Immortal Sect, but in the end they still had to pass the test of asking the Immortal Road. Suddenly, most people began to feel nervous. Ye Feiran's expression was as calm as ever. Fengyun Team 3 and others were a little nervous, but they didn't show it on their faces. Ye Feixuan glanced at them again and said, "Let's start now!" After saying that, she flew with her sword, and soon she reached the top of the mountain, and her figure turned into a small black dot in everyone's sight. Han Xize glanced at the small black dot on the top of the mountain and asked via voice transmission, "Xiao Zizi, did A-Xuan tell you anything? For example, the experience of walking on the path to immortality." Ye Feiran glanced at him and replied, "No." Han Xize: "..." How could it not be? Now they are like coming out of a ravine and they don’t know anything! In fact, the reason why Ye Feixuan didn't have any suggestions was because she believed that Ye Feilan and his party could successfully complete the journey of seeking immortality. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and then you start to adjust your emotions and prepare to take the path of asking for immortality. Ye Feiran raised his eyes and looked at the endless road to immortality, and slowly said, "During the three years in the monster kiln, we were always worried about being attacked by monster souls, devouring souls, and even having our bodies taken away. There’s no reason why I can’t finish this journey of seeking immortality.” After hearing this, everyone was immediately encouraged. "Miss Ye is right. The monster kiln is so dangerous. If we all survive it, we can definitely complete this journey to ask for immortality." "Yes, we can definitely finish the walk!" Ye Feiran smiled slightly, "Then let's set off. Everyone, I'll see you at the top of the mountain. I hope we can all become brothers and sisters!" "Okay, see you at the top of the mountain!" The next moment, fifty-nine people stepped up to the first step together. Then, they clearly felt that their spiritual power was imprisoned. Many people stayed on the first level for a while before continuing to go up. On the top of the mountain, Ye Feixuan saw them all starting to walk the path of asking for immortality, and couldn't help but send a message to Ye Feiran. "Aran, there is no turning back in cultivating immortality. Those with weak minds will have a blocked road." Hearing this, Ye Feiran was slightly startled, and then he understood Ye Feixuan's intention. She wanted her to tell others. Ye Feiran smiled helplessly and said, "Everyone, please don't look back. There is no turning back in cultivating immortality. Those with weak minds will have a blocked road." As soon as these words came out, several people were shocked because they had just thought about looking back. Fortunately, Ye Feiran reminded them in time, otherwise they would have been expelled by Wenxian Road. So, they quickly thanked her and said, "Miss Ye, thank you for the reminder." "No need to thank me, this is what Ah Xuan asked me to tell you." Ye Feiran said truthfully. Everyone was slightly stunned. "Thank you, Senior Sister Ye, and thank you, Miss Ye." Then, except for Fengyun Team 3 and others, everyone else began to speculate about the relationship between Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan. m.biqubao.com But the next moment, they found themselves struggling to move forward. They were so frightened that they immediately adjusted their emotions and started to seriously follow the path of asking for immortality. Because their spiritual power was imprisoned, after walking for a certain distance, sweat began to form on their foreheads, and soon they were covered in sweat. Gradually, some people's expressions became colorful. Happy, excited, scared, contempt...all kinds of expression changes. But in the end everything returned to normal, and then continued on the path of Wenxian, but this situation kept repeating itself. The expressions of Team Fengyun Three and Lu Yingzhou changed relatively little, so they both walked faster, but they were not as good as Ye Feiran. Ye Feiran kept walking up, without stopping or hesitating, as if he was climbing a mountain, but he was sweating. Seeing Ye Feiran's figure becoming clearer and clearer, the corners of Ye Feixuan's mouth couldn't help but rise. How could it be possible for Aran to live in this mere Wenxian Road? At the same time, the leader of Xuantian Immortal Sect and others were also looking at the situation of Xianlu through the water mirror. Seeing Ye Feiran walking up easily, Ke Duzhong and the others looked happy. They were indeed talented people! Seeing the performance of other disciples, they also nodded with satisfaction. "According to the current situation, these new disciples can complete the path of seeking immortality." "It's so good, it proves that their character is good." As a result, everyone no longer paid attention to the situation of Wenxian Road, and sent people to look after them. Time passed, and Ye Feiran was the first person to reach the top of the mountain. She was sweating profusely now because she had walked the entire road to seek immortality in one go. After stepping onto the last step and recovering his spiritual power, Ye Feiran immediately performed a cleaning technique. After her body was dry again, she immediately took another pill to make the fatigue from her body disappear. "A Ran, congratulations." Ye Feixuan said with a smile. "Thanks!" Then, she took out two lounge chairs, a table, and spiritual fruit wine from the mysterious space. Of course, she didn't forget to bring out some things that Ye Feixuan, the ghost cultivator, could eat. In this way, the two sisters tasted the delicious food while watching the situation on Wenxian Road. When the disciples of Xuantian Immortal Sect saw this scene, they couldn't help but sigh. "They really enjoy it!" Time passed slowly, and Ye Han and others also reached the top of the mountain one after another. In short, before the end of the day, everyone walked to the top of the mountain. The moment their spiritual power was restored, they all felt like they were alive again. "We've finished walking. We've all walked the road to ask the immortals. It's great!" At this moment, they no longer felt that the road to asking for immortality was difficult. However, after some emotion, they all ignored their physical fatigue because their eyes were attracted by the entrance of Xuantian Immortal Sect.

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. ,,. ,.