The Poison Doctor Mad Concubine is a Bit Tugged

Sobs came one after another, making Ye Feiran and the others feel uncontrollably heavy.

Ye Feiran sniffed and then slowly said, "This should be a battlefield, an ancient battlefield!"

"Ancient battlefield?"

"There are no trees, no living creatures, only ruined walls, broken stones, and cracks in the ground. This shows how intense the war was at that time." Ye Feiran had a desolate look on his face.

Although she didn't know what happened in the ancient battlefield here, with so many gods falling here, things must not be simple.

Is it also a battle between monsters?

Just when everyone was sighing, a picture suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Is that a scene from a battlefield?"

"They are also monsters! Hey, there are also demon cultivators!"

"Isn't that the senior of Shenlou? I got his inheritance." Jiang Yinghan said in surprise.

Hearing this, everyone looked at Jiang Yinghan in unison, and Ye Murin's voice also reached Ye Feiran's ears.

"Ran'er, you can understand here. As for what you understand or what other gains you get, it all depends on your luck."

Ye Feiran told everyone what Ye Murin said, and everyone immediately started wandering around the ancient battlefield.

At the same time, Ye Feiran did not forget the twenty sharks.

"Miss Moying, there may be other cultivators coming later. Why don't you stay in the spirit beast bag for now? I just filled some sea water."

At this time, everyone understood why Ye Feiran suddenly used the spirit beast bag to hold sea water.

The twenty sharks looked at Ye Feiran and then at the spirit beast bag, very confused.

If Ye Feiran had any bad intentions, they might all become her contracted beasts.

Ye Feiran naturally guessed what they were thinking and didn't say anything to guarantee it. Aixin just believed it and she wouldn't force them.

In the end, it was Mo Ying, the ninth-level super beast, who decided to stay in Ye Feiran's spirit beast bag for the time being.

It was also a gamble, betting that Ye Feiran was different from other cultivators.

After twenty mermaids entered the spirit beast bag, Ye Feiran also started wandering around the ancient battlefield.

"Ranran, do you think there are any ancient energy balls here?" The mutant nine-leaf red branch suddenly said.

Ye Feiran was stunned for a moment and thought of the ancient battlefield in Senluo Continent, "I don't know, but there shouldn't be."

The ancient battlefield in Senluo Continent will not disappear, but this ancient secret realm will.

Even if ancient energy balls existed before, they no longer exist. After all, maintaining a secret realm requires a certain amount of energy.

As time passed, Ye Feiran had not yet encountered the scene of the ancient battlefield, but other cultivators came.

The first cultivator to arrive was none other than Wang Zezhi.

When he saw that Ye Feiran and his party were intact, his eyes fell on Ye Feixuan, and in front of Ye Feixuan was a scene of an ancient battlefield.

With just one glance, he knew where this place was and what opportunities he might encounter by staying here.

As a result, he sent a message to the practitioners of the Xuantian Immortal Sect who came from behind, and he also found a direction to wander around the ancient battlefield, that is, looking for his own opportunities.

A little while later, a scene of an ancient battlefield finally appeared in front of Ye Feiran, and she even heard the sounds of fighting on the battlefield.

The next moment, a familiar melody sounded, which was the music score of the ancient temple.

And she also saw that the master who taught her the ancient temple music score was no longer the crystal man with a lingering thought attached to him.

He was a handsome man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He had an elegant temperament, which was different from Ye Feiran's imagination.

Ye Feiran bowed respectfully to him, and then his eyes fell on the battlefield.

In addition to the demon cultivators, there are also monsters on the battlefield, and they cooperate very well.

However, no matter how well they cooperated, they died under the music of the ancient temple.

However, after killing a group of demon cultivators and monsters, a new batch of demon cultivators and monsters immediately arrived.

In this way, Ye Feiran watched how the handsome man played the ancient temple music to kill monsters and demon cultivators. When the ancient temple music was played, the scene in front of him disappeared.

Ye Feiran: "..."

Although she gained a lot during this period, she even wanted to know why her predecessor died.

Is it because there are too many monsters and demon cultivators and they are exhausted? Or is it because more powerful demon cultivators and monsters appear later?

Next, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement by God.

Whichever god Ye Feiran got the inheritance from here, she saw that god, and then saw them display the skills they had inherited.

The same is true for Team Fengyun Three and other cultivators.

As for the cultivators who have not received the divine inheritance, they will gain nothing here, which is equivalent to a wasted trip.

What's more important is that if they try to disturb other people's understanding, they will be struck by lightning.

Seeing such examples, practitioners who have not harvested the divine inheritance have no choice but to leave.

Ye Feiran noticed this scene and felt deeply about Heaven's preference for those gods in ancient times.

Every time after watching a scene, Ye Feiran would practice it himself, and so would everyone else.

Therefore, the ancient battlefield was their last stop. When the time came, they were teleported out by the ancient secret realm.

As soon as they left the ancient secret realm, everyone quickly searched for the territory of their sect's influence to prevent being robbed.

The same is true for Ye Feiran and the others.

When they saw the two ancestors Chu Ci and Guangming, they were all surprised because they did not expect that they would come to pick them up.

The reason why Chu Ci and Guangming appeared here was because of the true identities of Ye Feixuan and Ye Feiran, as well as their luck, especially Ye Feiran's strong luck.

The two demigod ancestors are here, and no matter how eager the other cultivators are to see Xuantian Immortal Sect's gains, they don't dare to act rashly.

Now hearing the discussion around them, Chu Ci and Guangming looked at each other, with a smile flashing in their eyes. They came to the right place!

Looking at the disciples of the Xuantian Immortal Sect, the two ancestors had smiles in their eyes, completely lacking their usual majesty.

Although nothing can be seen now, as long as they are given time to digest the gains in the ancient secret realm, Xuantian Immortal Sect will definitely undergo great changes.

At the same time, other sect forces knew about Xuantian Immortal Sect's gains in the ancient secret realm, and their eyes turned red with envy.

Especially when he saw Ye Feiran and his group, he wished he could turn back time, and then tried his best to recruit them into his sect.

"The fortune of the Xuantian Immortal Sect in recent years has been very good!"

"Yes, with this trip to the ancient secret realm, Xuantian Immortal Sect's status as the number one sect in the immortal world is even more unshakable."

"I wonder if the ten hidden families will regret it?"

"I don't think so. Because of Ye Feiran, the Hidden World Gu family and the Hidden World Lou family have gained quite a lot this time."

In the midst of the discussion, all the practitioners of the Xuantian Immortal Sect returned, and not a single practitioner fell in the ancient secret realm. This naturally aroused another wave of envy.

Chu Ci and Guangming didn't expect this, so after they arrived, they immediately tore apart the space and sent them back to avoid long nights and dreams.

"Let's go!" (End of Chapter)