Chapter 2029: Rotbones
Chapter 2029 Land of Rotten Bones
Hearing this, Ye Feiran subconsciously glanced around, but couldn't find Ye Yuheng, so he sent a message and replied, "Grandpa, don't worry, our Fengyun Team 3 will definitely come back alive."
At the end, she added, "If anyone in the family wants to go to the secret realm, they can also come with me."
After listening to the summons, Ye Yuheng sighed softly, "Since this is the case, you should be careful in everything. Grandpa is waiting for you to come back at home."
As for why the Canglan Ye family did not come to this ancient secret realm except for Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan, it was naturally because their branches and leaves had only recently been sublimated.
Of course, apart from the Canglan Ye family, many families did not allow their disciples to come, because they thought that since Xingyue Xianzong chose to open the ancient secret realm to the whole continent, if there is a first time, there will naturally be a first time.
In front of the baby, life is the most important thing, not to mention that it is impossible for this group of cultivators to **** all the treasures in the ancient secret realm.
Time passed, and practitioners entered the ancient secret realm one after another. When half a day was almost up, Ye Feiran and his group finally moved.
When they entered the gate of space, they felt the pull of the teleportation array, and everyone clung to the arms of the people around them in a tacit understanding.
However, even so, they still fell a dog gnawing mud.
Then, no one laughed, and everyone's attention was attracted by the environment in front of them.
This is a huge grassland. Among the green grass, there are many old spirit flowers and spirit grasses, some common and some rare ones, such as Juling grass, Heartbroken grass, Ningshen flower...
Such an environment makes people feel that they entered the ancient fairyland, not the ancient evil realm.
According to the traces, the cultivators who came in front had already picked a lot of spiritual flowers and grasses, but Ye Feiran and his group did not dislike them, they picked whatever they saw.
Ye Feiran and the others were busy picking spirit flowers and grasses, while Ye Feixuan, a ghost cultivator, began to observe the situation on the grassland.
The grassland is rich in spiritual power. In addition to various spiritual flowers and grasses, there are also some small animals with low strength such as spiritual chickens and rabbits.
The grassland is surrounded by clouds and mist, which also prevents all inquiring, but there will be some breaths from time to time, such as the breath of monsters, the breath of babies...
In addition to them, there are other practitioners in the grassland not far away, some are also picking spirit flowers and grass, and some are already close to the edge of the grassland to choose their direction.
Time passed, Ye Feiran and the others were still picking spirit flowers and grass, while the practitioners on the grassland had already chosen their direction to leave.
Ye Feixuan made sure that there were no other practitioners on the grassland, so she came behind Ye Feiran, "Aran, let's go too!"
Ye Feiran carefully dug out the elixir, and asked, "Have they all left?"
Hearing the words, Ye Feixuan smiled, the tacit understanding between the two sisters of the Ye family is still there.
"gone!"
Ye Feiran stood up, and other people who heard their conversation also came over.
"Little Yezi, which direction are we going?"
"You have always been lucky, and we all listen to you."
Han Xize and Muge talked one after the other.
Ye Feixuan nodded in agreement, "Aran, you choose the direction."
The aura coming from all directions was different, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and then flew around the edge of the entire grassland.
Finally, she stopped where no trace was left.
"Come, come, let's go in a direction that no practitioner chooses."
Everyone has no objection. After all, if they are allowed to choose, they will always feel that their luck is not as good as Ye Feiran.
Everyone walked through a cloud-shrouded area, and immediately smelled the stench in the air.
Everyone frowned, and when they looked up, their expressions changed slightly, because all they saw were rotting corpses.
In addition to the rotting corpses everywhere, there are piles of corpses like small hills, and these bones include both human beings and monsters.
Ye Feiran held his breath, and quickly found a small piece of elixir in the mysterious space.
The next moment, she picked nine leaves and distributed them to Ye Feixuan and the others.
"This is Lingzhu grass. Its leaves have the effect of purifying and clearing the heart. If you swallow it, you won't feel the stench of rotting corpses."
Hearing this, Ye Feixuan and the others quickly took a leaf and swallowed it.
Sure enough, the stench in the breath was completely gone, and when I inhaled again, it was the fresh breath of Lingzhu grass.
"It feels like I'm finally alive!" Han Xize couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Ye Feixuan glanced at him, and reminded, "These carrion corpses may come back to life at any time, everyone be prepared!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately entered a state of preparation for battle.
Xu heard Ye Feixuan's words, and the rotting corpse in front of him really moved.
I saw them crawling up from the pile of rotten bones, looking at their rotten faces one by one, and showing a weird smile, which made Han Xize scream out of fright.
"ah…"
Ye Feixuan was puzzled when she saw that only Han Xize was screaming.
Under normal circumstances, isn’t it the girls who scream?
Noticing her doubts, Ye Feiran smiled and explained, "Xize is afraid of ghosts."
Ye Feixuan was speechless for a while, and then held the Qingming sword and slashed at the carrion crawling forward, and Ye Feiran and the others followed suit.
Soon, they discovered that these rotting corpses could not be killed at all. Even if they were divided, they would automatically reassemble after a while.
Then, everyone burned it with fire, but only the natal fire sacrificed by Ye Feiran could burn the carrion to ashes.
"Little Ye Zi, do you want to use this day's fire to burn all these carrion corpses into ashes?"
As soon as Situ Yu finished speaking, Ye Feixuan immediately said, "No!"
Ye Feiran naturally understood what she meant, but Yun Chen and the others didn't expect it all of a sudden, and looked at Ye Feixuan suspiciously.
Seeing this, Ye Feixuan had no choice but to explain, "Although no other cultivators have walked the path we chose, if another cultivator comes later, these carrion corpses can at least stop them for a while."
"I see!" Everyone nodded in understanding.
"Then how do we leave, while the little leaf is burning, shall we walk?"
Ye Feiran shook his head, "No, I have another way."
"What way?" Everyone looked curious.
The next moment, a Hanyin bell appeared in Ye Feiran's hand.
Hanyinling was exchanged by her from Feng Yi, and now the mysterious space has grown, so it is better to use Hanyinling than Tianhuo.
"Hanyinling!" Ye Feixuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she once again sighed in her heart that Ye Feiran has so many treasures on her body.
Ye Feiran wrapped Hanyinling with spiritual power, and said, "After a while, everyone leaves as quickly as possible."
"good!"
Ye Feiran narrowed her beautiful eyes, and then threw the Hanyin bell in her hand.
I saw that as soon as the Hanyin bell was thrown out, it issued a series of chilly jingling sounds, and then the place centered on it quickly froze, and the carrion corpses around it were naturally frozen as well.
Ye Feiran scanned the surrounding area with his spiritual sense, and found that the carrion corpses were all frozen.
"Tsk, this Hanyinling can freeze thousands of miles in ice, let's go!"
Although Hanyinling was frozen for six hours, they couldn't waste their time here.
So, everyone used the fastest speed to leave this piece of rotting bones.
But soon, Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan turned back again, and turned back to the center of Rotten Bones.
(end of this chapter)
