Chapter 1511 On a Treasure Rat

Variation Jiuye Hongzhi is not the first time to hear Ye Feiran's praise, but every time he hears it, he will be subconsciously shy.

"Ran Ran, I learned from you!"

"Awesome, our little cutie is the best spiritual plant in the world!"

Ye Feiran's blunt praise made the mutant nine-leaf red branches even more shy, and the branches and leaves became even redder, as if they were about to bleed!

Ye Feiran glanced at the mutated Jiuyehongzhi standing shyly in midair, with a speechless expression, "What are you shy, hurry up and help me capture the fragments of time."

Hearing these words, the mutated nine-leaf red branch suddenly became agitated, "Okay!"

However, this time fragment was more flexible than the previous ones. One person and one spirit plant cooperated with each other, and it took two quarters of an hour to catch it.

As before, as soon as Ye Feiran grabbed the time fragment, the time fragment entered her body along the palm of her hand.

The soul shook for a while, and Ye Feiran came to an unfamiliar place.

The purpose of was a super-large profound crystal, which seemed to be bigger than her body. She had never seen such a big profound crystal before.

Ye Feiran looked at the mysterious crystal in front of her, and then noticed that the place she was in was a secret room, and everything she could see seemed to have grown larger.

Ye Feiran blinked, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.

She slowly lowered her head to look at herself, and her eyes widened the next moment.

What did she see?

Fluffy little paws! ! !

No way?

Ye Feiran didn't dare to look at herself anymore, but glanced around and saw a huge mirror, so she walked slowly to the front of the mirror.

When she looked up at the mirror, her whole body turned to stone.

mouse!

This time, her spirit actually entered a mouse, no wonder Xuanjing is bigger than her body!

The next moment, Ye Feiran shook her head frantically, no, no, it wasn't her body, it was the mouse's body, and her spirit was only temporarily on the mouse.

However, after some self-comfort, Ye Feiran was still broken inside, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

Rat, why is it a mouse? Rabbits are not bad either, woo woo woo...

Worrying for a while, Ye Feiran reluctantly accepted the fact, and then took a serious look at the mouse in the mirror.

Mung bean eyes, plump body, golden fur... Wait, golden fur, this is a treasure hunter!

Realizing this, Ye Feiran had more memories in her mind, about the treasure hunter, which was the fragmentary memory of this body.

Baby, there are so many treasures, it's a pity she can't take them away!

At the same time, Ye Feiran also accepted the fact that the spirit entered a treasure-hunting mouse this time.

Although it is also a rat, the identity of the treasure hunter is different. At least it will not face the danger of death at any time, but will only face the fate that may be contracted.

But even if she was contracted, it wasn't her contract!

Ye Feiran became happier the more she thought about it. In this way, she could also avoid encountering a situation similar to Ximen Zihan, so she didn't have to worry about being discovered.

Next, Ye Feiran looked at the situation in the secret room, but there was no useful information.

When she walked in front of a mysterious crystal, the spirit suddenly lost control of the rat's body, and then watched helplessly as the treasure-hunting mouse nibbled at the mysterious crystal.

Piece after piece, he ate a full ten pieces before stopping, and then the Treasure Rat kept stuffing Xuanjing into his mouth. This was the rhythm of eating and taking.

Ye Feiran silently watched every move of the treasure-hunting mouse, and then involuntarily thought of Ye Mulin's treasure-hunting mouse.

After the treasure-hunting mouse was satisfied, Ye Feiran gained control of the mouse's body again.

Ye Feiran: "..."

What is this operation?

Ye Feiran left the secret room according to the way he remembered, and then planned to stroll around.

When she saw the three words on the plaque, the rat's body froze.

Jimo Family?

Qing You Sword... Jimo Qing... So her soul came to the Eight Great Families before they were exterminated through the fragments of time? So she is in Senluo Continent now?

For a while, Ye Feiran was a little excited, she wanted to see the Canglan Ye family in this period!

However, she just thought about it, and her reason soon came to her senses.

The fragments of time this time should let her see how the eight major families headed by the Jimo family were exterminated.

Next, Ye Feiran not only met Moqing, the former owner of the Qingyou sword, but also met the former owners of the other seven evil swords.

It is undeniable that the previous owner of every evil sword was gifted.

If they are not exterminated, they must grow up to be one-sided overlords!

After the previous masters of the eight evil swords gathered together, Ye Feiran found that the atmosphere around her had changed, and there was a sense of tension on the eve of the storm.

Hearing them discuss how to deal with the enemy together, Ye Feiran felt sad in her heart.

If they are not so confident that they can defeat the enemy, it would be great to arrange for the tribe to leave now!

For a moment, Ye Feiran wanted to speak to remind them, but before she could speak, she immediately lost control of the rat body.

After trying a few times, Ye Feiran couldn't help shaking her head and laughing. She was really whimsical and wanted to change what had happened.

Xu was God aware of her intentions, and her spirit fell into a drowsiness.

When she woke up, the sky over the entire Dongyang City was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

It's... a storm is coming!

"Boom, boom..."

After a burst of strong lightning and thunder, a terrifying coercion struck from the sky.

In a short period of time, the entire Dongyang City was shrouded in this terrifying power.

Those low-strength people in the city were already surging with blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

All in all, the entire Dongyang City suddenly burst into shrill screams, as well as painful cries.

Hearing these voices, Ye Feiran couldn't bear it, but she couldn't do anything.

Yes, she has now lost control of the rat body again, and can only watch the situation in front of her eyes.

Soon, the strongest coercion gathered over the Jimo family.

"I gave you a chance, now hand over the eight divine swords to save you from death."

A majestic voice came through the clouds, and this voice even caused the blood of the low-strength people to surge.

The Treasure Hunter shrank his neck in fear, trying to reduce his sense of existence, but his mung bean-like eyes were still staring at the sky.

Ye Feiran was shocked, she had seen a fairy monk in the second time fragment.

Even the coercion of the peak of the Immortal Emperor is not comparable to the master of this voice, so he is a god? !

The eight Mahayana monks and the eight divine swords attacked the gods with eggs. The difference in strength is too great!

It is no wonder that all the eight major families were exterminated.

At the same time, Ye Feiran also clearly realized that the eight evil swords were more powerful than he thought, otherwise the gods would not try to **** them.

"Dream!"

Jimoqing and the others finally got the approval of the Eight Evil Swords, so naturally they were reluctant to give up.

Therefore, eight people formed a sword formation with eight evil swords in hand.

The next moment, the rays of light from the eight divine swords pierced through the clouds, attacking the direction from which the sound came.

"Hehe... The little Mahayana cultivator also wanted to use the divine sword to kill me, it's just wishful thinking!"

As his voice fell, a giant pitch-black umbrella appeared in everyone's sight.

The pitch-black giant umbrella that was constantly rotating, easily dispelled the rays of light from the eight divine swords.

"Puff puff"

Jimoqing's eight people vomited blood at the same time, and their breath began to wilt, but they still did not give up.

mobilized his spiritual power again, and the rays of the eight great swords pierced the clouds again, but they were still scattered by the pitch-black giant umbrella.

Such attacks were repeated again and again, even Moqing and their breath became more and more sluggish.

Ye Feiran looked at the pitch-black giant umbrella and the eight evil swords, realizing a problem.

Even if it is a divine weapon, it depends on the strength of the master. The higher the master's cultivation, the stronger the lethality of the divine sword.

When Jimoqing and the others could no longer let the divine swords emit light to attack, the eight divine swords also activated the function of automatically protecting their masters.

At this moment, that coercive voice sounded again.

"Time stands still."

As his voice fell, time in the entire Dongyang City stopped, and all living creatures could not move.

At the same time, Ye Feiran's spirit also came out of the treasure mouse.

(end of this chapter)