Chapter 1336: Enter Wanjian Tomb

   Chapter 1336 Entering the Wanjian Tomb

   "Ran Ran, be careful!" The mutant nine-leaf red branch immediately reminded, and a leaf also covered Ye Feiran's nose and mouth.

   At the same time, the remaining leaves acted together and opened all the doors and windows of the room.

  Black Rose Essence: "???"

what's the situation?

  Dyeing Beauty did nothing, why did the doors and windows open?

  The Black Rose Spirit looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.

   "Little Moeko, remove the leaves!"

  Ye Feiran asked the mutant nine-leaf red branch to remove the leaves, and then took an ice spirit pill in front of the black rose essence.

   The black rose essence suddenly flushed, this silent face slap was a little scary!

   "Dyeing Beauty, I just couldn't control it, I will automatically emit fragrance if I get too excited."

"So that's it!" Ye Feiran nodded with a pretense of knowing, then raised her eyes to look at the black rose essence, and said with a half-smile, "I won't give you twenty bare stones, don't think I don't. I know what's on your mind."

  It is understandable to automatically emit aromas, but there is a problem with automatically emitting aromas with hallucinogenic abilities.

  Black Rose Essence: "!!!"

   Could it be that Dyeing Beauty can read minds?

   However, it cannot admit it, even if it is killed.

   "Beauty Dyeing, you have wronged me, where did I have a bad idea in my heart?"

The corner of Ye Feiran's mouth twitched slightly, and she didn't bother to argue with it, and continued, "I can find it, but my ability is limited, and maybe someone else will pick it up. It's not a big problem to lose a bare rock. Two less bare stones is a big problem."

   Hearing the words, the Black Rose Spirit took a deep breath and resigned, "I am looking for it, I will look for it immediately."

After   , the black rose essence turned into a black light and left, worrying that it would expose more if it stayed.

  Ranmei is too scary, as scary as Si Xuan, as if she knew what she was thinking.

   Ye Feiran looked at the direction it left, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, she was always fooling others, and it was a bit difficult for others to fool her!

   The next moment, the mutant nine-leaf red branch returned to its physical form, and he glanced at the mutant ghost cat with disgust before asking, "Ranran, do you remember the map?"

   Ye Feiran nodded, "I remember."

   Immediately after, she rolled her eyes and instructed, "Little Mengzi, follow the black rose essence, don't be discovered by it."

   Hearing the words, the mutant nine-leaf red branch immediately understood.

   "Ran Ran, I'll go right now."

   The next moment, thinking of the skills of the black rose essence, it folded back again, "Danran, do you want the little dumpling to follow the black rose essence? One more helper will give you more protection."

   However, Ye Feiran shook her head slightly.

   "Why?" Mutated Nine Leaf Hongzhi immediately asked.

   "The black rose essence may not be able to find the little dumplings, but Si Xuan is hard to tell." Ye Feiran replied.

   "Well, then I have to be careful!"

   When the mutant nine-leaf red branch left, he did not forget to walk around to disperse the fragrance of roses in the house, and then closed the doors and windows.

   Seeing this, Ye Fei dyed the corners of her lips slightly hooked, what a considerate branch!

   Next, Ye Feiran drew the complete map composed of the five residual pictures, and then looked it over carefully, but still had no clue.

   She shook her head gently, took the map back to the mysterious space, and then drew the layout of the Demon Sect before going to bed.

   The next day, Ye Feiran still slept until she woke up naturally, and then went to the Shura Arena, but no one challenged her.

   The mutant Jiuye Hongzhi was not around, and she did not intend to bet, so she took out the communication jade card and contacted Leng Qian.

   "Elder Leng, when are we going to Wanjian Tomb?"

   Ye Feiran hadn't walked out of the Shura arena when a cold and modest voice sounded behind her, "Mu Fei!"

   Hearing this, Ye Feiran immediately turned around and saluted, "Elder Leng!"

   "Let's go! Let's go to Wanjian Tomb now. Anyway, no one in the Shura Arena will be brave enough to challenge you in a short time." Leng Qian said with a smile.

  Ye Feiran: "..."

   Although this statement is true, hearing it with my own ears is still a bit of a heartbreak.

   If she goes to Wanjian Tomb, she will gain something. She will stay in the inn and not go out, and then go back to the mysterious space to consolidate her cultivation. Anyway, there are two ancient mythical beasts as sparring.

  Sword Club.

   Hearing that Leng Qian and Mu Fei were coming, the president of the Sword Guild came out to entertain them, and the other elders of the Sword Guild also heard the news.

   Because they all want to see the true face of Lushan Mountain, the evil genius of Xieyun Palace.

   Seeing the sword club president and elders all out, Leng Qian's lips curved into an indiscernible arc.

   He doesn't have to do anything, they all show up, it's great!

   "This is Qin Bai, the president of the Sword Society. The others are the elders of the Sword Society, so I won't introduce them one by one."

   Sword Club elders: "..."

   Can they introduce themselves?

   "Mu Fei has seen President Qin and the elders!" Ye Feiran bowed respectfully.

   Seeing that she was neither arrogant nor impetuous, Qin Bai and the elders of the Sword Club were all surprised.

   Such a monstrous genius with such a good temperament is very rare!

   Qin Bai and the Sword Club elders looked at each other, then nodded.

   Upon seeing this, Leng Qian's lips curled slightly, while Ye Feiran was at a loss, not knowing what kind of riddle Qin Bai and the others were playing.

   "Mu Fei, you can go to Wanjian Tomb."

  Ye Feiran: "???"

   Isn't there an entrance fee?

   Seeing the doubts in her eyes, Qin Bai stroked his beard and explained with a smile, "You have such a good heart at such a young age, we have unanimously decided that you can enter Wanjian Tomb for free."

   Hearing the words, Ye Feiran immediately thanked, "Thank you President Qin and all the elders."

  Although she doesn't care about the admission fee, she is still very happy to be treated like this.

   "The old man will personally send you to Wanjian Tomb." Qin Bai continued.

  Ye Feiran: "Thank you, President Qin!"

   The next moment, Qin Bai had an extra scroll in his hand.

   Before Ye Feiran could see clearly, Qin Bai said, "Go!"

The sound of    fell, and Ye Feiran was sucked in by the scroll.

   When she came back to her senses, she was already in the Wanjian Tomb.

   Looking around, there are swords in the eyes, and you can even feel the fierce sword energy in the air.

  Ye Feiran looked around, then walked to the nearest sword, reached out and tried to pull it up, but even though she tried her best, the sword in her hand remained motionless, and finally even wanted to attack her.

   Ye Feiran let go abruptly, and the sword's qi also instantly converged.

   "Tsk tsk tsk, it's amazing!"

   "Master, the spirit sword of Wanjianzhong will choose its own master. Don't move around, or it will be bad for you to be injured by the sword energy." The nine-tailed **** fox couldn't help but reminded.

   It has heard that some spirit swords have terrifying evil spirits.

   "Understood, I just wanted to see if it was really Lingjian's selection." Ye Feiran smiled.

   Next, Ye Feiran kept looking at the spirit swords of Wanjianzhong, and saw all kinds of spirit swords.

   After a stick of incense time passed, Ye Feiran couldn't help but ask, "Kiuwei, are you really standing and waiting for the spirit sword to be selected? It's been so long, and there's no movement at all. Are they looking down on me?"

   The last sentence is full of self-deprecation.

   Nine-tailed fox: "..."

  Its owner must have a spirit sword.

   "I don't know, this is my first time to Wanjian Tomb."

   Hearing this, Ye Feiran frowned slightly, "I would have asked Shizun Leng and the others if I knew it earlier."

   A stick of incense The time has passed again, and there is still no movement around.

   Ye Feiran thought for a while, then stroked her chin, "Kiuwei, do you want me to practice swords here?"

   "Master, you can try." The Nine-Tailed Fox replied.

   A dead horse is a doctor for a living horse, and you can't wait here in vain.

"it is good!"

   Ye Feiran's consciousness moved, and there was an ordinary long sword in her hand, but before she could start, a voice rang out first.

   "Crack...Crack..."

   (end of this chapter)