Hearing this, Ye Feiran glanced around subconsciously, but could not find Ye Yuheng, so he had to send a message and reply, "Grandpa, don't worry, our Fengyun Team 3 will definitely come back alive."
Finally, she added, "If anyone in the family wants to enter the secret realm, they can come with me."
After hearing the summons, Ye Yuheng sighed softly, "In that case, you should be careful in everything. Grandpa is waiting for your return at home."
As for why no one from the Canglan Ye family came to this ancient secret realm except Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan, it is naturally because their branches and leaves have only recently been sublimated.
Of course, except for the Canglan Ye family, many families do not allow disciples to come because they think that since the Xingyue Immortal Sect has chosen to open the ancient secret realm to the entire continent, there will naturally be a first time.
In front of the treasure, life is at stake, not to mention that it is impossible for this group of cultivators to snatch up all the treasures in the ancient secret realm.
Time passed, and cultivators entered the ancient secret realm one after another. When half a day was almost up, Ye Feiran and his party finally moved.
When entering the space gate, they felt the power of the teleportation array, and everyone tightly grasped the arms of the people around them in a tacit understanding.
However, even so, they still fell into a trap.
Then, no one laughed, their attention was attracted by the environment in front of them.
This is a huge grassland. Among the green grass, there are many old spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses growing. There are common ones and rare ones, such as Juling grass, Broken intestine grass, Ningshen flower...
Such an environment makes people feel that they are entering an ancient fairyland, not an ancient evil realm.
According to the traces, the cultivators who came in earlier had already picked a lot of spiritual flowers and herbs, but Ye Feiran and his party did not dislike it and picked whatever they saw.
Ye Feiran and the others were busy picking spiritual flowers and herbs, while Ye Feixuan, a ghost cultivator, began to observe the situation in the grassland.
The grassland is rich in spiritual power. In addition to growing various spiritual flowers and spiritual grasses, there are also some small beasts with low strength such as spiritual chickens and rabbits.
The grassland is surrounded by clouds and mist, which also blocks out all inquiries, but there will be some breath coming from time to time, such as the breath of monsters, the breath of babies...
In addition to them, there are other cultivators in the grassland not far away. Some are also picking spiritual flowers and spiritual grass, and some are already close to the edge of the grassland and choosing a direction.
Time passed, Ye Feiran and the others were still picking spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs, while the cultivators on the grassland had already chosen a direction to leave.
Ye Feixuan was sure that there were no other cultivators on the grassland, so she came behind Ye Feiran and said, "Aran, let's go too!"
Ye Feiran carefully dug out the elixir and asked, "Are they all gone?"
Hearing this, Ye Feixuan curled her lips and 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 Ye Zi, which direction are we going?"
"You are always very lucky, we all listen to you."
Han Xize and Mu Ge spoke in tandem.
Ye Feixuan nodded in agreement, "A Ran, you choose the direction."
The smells coming from all directions were different. Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, and then flew in a circle along the edge of the entire grassland.
Finally, she stopped at a place without leaving any traces.
"Come on, let's go in a direction that no practitioner would choose."
No one had any objection. After all, if they were asked to choose, they would always feel that their luck was not as good as Ye Feiran's.
Everyone walked through a mist-shrouded area and immediately smelled the stench in the air.
Everyone frowned, and then when they looked up, their expressions changed slightly, because wherever they saw there were rotting bones.
In addition to the rotting bones everywhere, there are also piles of bones like hills, and these bones are both human and monster.
Ye Feiran held his breath, and then quickly found a small piece of elixir in the mysterious space.
The next moment, she picked nine leaves and gave them to Ye Feixuan and the others.
"This is Lingzhu grass. Its leaves have the effect of purifying and clearing the heart. If you hold it in your mouth, you won't feel the stench of rotting corpses."
Hearing this, Ye Feixuan and the others quickly took a leaf and held it in their mouths.
Sure enough, the stench in the breath was eliminated, and when you inhaled again, you could feel the fresh breath of Lingzhu Grass.
"I finally feel alive!" Han Xize couldn't help but sigh.
Ye Feixuan glanced at him and warned, "These rotting corpses may come back to life at any time, so everyone should be prepared!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately entered a state of preparation for war.
Perhaps after hearing Ye Feixuan's words, the rotting corpse in front of him actually moved.
I saw them crawling up from the pile of rotting bones, looking over with rotting faces, and showing a weird smile, which scared Han Xize to the point of screaming.
"ah……"
Ye Feixuan suddenly looked confused when she saw that only Han Xize screamed.
Under normal circumstances, isn't it the girl's family who makes the screams?
Noticing her doubts, Ye Feiran smiled and explained, "Xize is afraid of ghosts."
Ye Feixuan was speechless for a while, then she took the Qingming Sword and slashed at the corpse crawling in front of her. Ye Feiran and the others also followed suit.
Soon, they discovered that these rotting corpses could not be killed at all. Even if they were divided into pieces, they would automatically reassemble themselves after a while.
Then, everyone used fire to burn it. In the end, only the natal fire sacrificed by Ye Feiran could burn the corpse to ashes.
"Little Ye Zi, do you want to use this sky fire to burn all these corpses to ashes?"
As soon as Situ Yu finished speaking, Ye Feixuan immediately said, "No!"
Ye Feiran naturally understood what she meant, but Yunchen and the others didn't think of it and looked at Ye Feixuan doubtfully.
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 corpses can at least stop them for a while."
"That's it!" Everyone nodded in understanding.
"Then how do we leave? Can we leave while Little Leaf is burning?"
Ye Feiran shook his head, "If you don't want to burn, I have another way."
"What can I do?" Everyone looked curious.
The next moment, Ye Feiran had a Hanyin Bell in his hand.
She exchanged the Hanyin Bell from Feng Yi. Now that the mysterious space has grown, it is better to use the Hanyin Bell than to use Sky Fire.
"Hanyin Bell!" Ye Feixuan's eyes flashed with surprise, and she felt once again that Ye Feiran had so many treasures on her body.
Ye Feiran wrapped Hanyin Ling with spiritual power and said, "After it freezes, everyone leaves as quickly as possible."
"good!"
Ye Feiran narrowed her beautiful eyes, and then threw the Hanyin Bell in her hand.
As soon as the Hanyin Bell was thrown out, it made a series of chilling jingling sounds, and then the area centered around it quickly froze, and the surrounding corpses were naturally frozen.
Ye Feiran glanced around with his consciousness and found that the corpses were all sealed in ice.
"Tsk, this Hanyin Bell can indeed freeze thousands of miles, let's go!"
Although Hanyin Ling was frozen for six hours, they couldn't waste time here.
As a result, everyone used the fastest speed to leave this land of rotting bones.
But soon, Ye Feiran and Ye Feixuan turned back and returned to the center of the Land of Rotten Bones.