Chapter 1772 The Heat Is Almost Ready

Facing Wu Zhao's inquiring eyes, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "What's wrong, is this question difficult to answer?"

Wu Zhao shook his head gently, "It's not difficult to answer, there is no Night God Realm in the God Realm."

"Really?" Ye Feiran expressed doubt, she was sure that Lord Emperor Zun was also from the God Realm.

"Really!" Wu Zhao nodded, "There is really no Night God Realm in the God Realm."

There is no Night God Realm, but there is the Evil God Realm.

But, there is no need to tell Ah Ran about this.

He doesn't like the Evil God Realm, so he doesn't want to mention it.

However, even if he died, there is still a doubt in his heart.

After Ah Ran's soul was sent to reincarnation, many people followed Mrs. Ye's example and exhausted her life's cultivation to send the fallen people to reincarnation, but no one succeeded in this way.

So he was very sure that the door of reincarnation was not so easy to open. Mrs. Ye might not be able to open it even if she exhausted her life's cultivation. There must be other helpers.

He suspected that this helper was the person from the Evil God Realm.

Because after Ah Ran entered the reincarnation, the Evil God Realm began to be silent, and it remained silent until he died.

However, this is what the person in the Evil God Realm should do. If it weren't for him, Ah Ran wouldn't have died.

Just as he was in a trance, Ye Feiran's face suddenly enlarged in front of him.

Wu Zhao's heartbeat accelerated, "Ah Ran, what are you going to do?"

Ye Feiran curled his lips and smiled, "Nothing, I just want to confirm again, is there really no Night God Realm in the God Realm?"

"No, really not, I can swear." Wu Zhao's expression couldn't be more serious.

Seeing this, Ye Feiran chose to believe it and stopped asking questions. Anyway, Wu Zhao's soul can freely enter and exit the Ten Thousand Years Soul Guiding Wood Bracelet, and he will definitely react when he sees the Emperor.

"Oh, then let's continue the sensational story just now."

Wu Zhao: "..."

The topic changed a little too quickly, and he hasn't digested the previous things yet!

If he didn't want to mention the person in the Evil God Realm, he couldn't help asking Ah Ran if his memory had awakened?

Ye Feiran retreated, took another sip of wine, and then asked, "Has Madam Ye's cultivation recovered?"

"It can't be restored to the same level as before, because she has a demon in her heart. This demon will naturally break when Goddess Ye comes back." Wu Zhao answered truthfully.

Ye Feiran nodded, "That's good!"

Then, Ye Feiran silently changed the subject, "Wu Zhao, what about you? You are the God of Wu, you can't be the domain master of the God of Wu domain?"

Wu Zhao smiled and shook his head, "I am from the God of Wu domain, but I am not the domain master. The God of Wu domain is my sister and another friend of Goddess Ye."

Ye Feiran glanced at Wu Zhao, and before he could speak, Wu Zhao said again, "Her name is Wu Yan, the new God of Wu. Ah Ran can find her to fight Gu in the future when he goes to the God Realm."

"Okay!" Ye Feiran nodded in response, silently remembering the name Wu Yan.

Next, she stopped asking a question and kept drinking, not knowing what she was thinking.

Wu Zhao was also in a trance.

When he talked about Wu Yan, he felt distressed.

Wizards always have a bit of cold temperament. After Ah Ran died, Wu Yan became colder than before, and he died again, she would only become colder.

In this way, one person and one soul sat in silence until dawn.

After the sky turned pale, Ye Feiran had recovered as before, and raised his eyes to look at Wu Zhao.

"Wu Zhao, you should nourish your soul quickly. Wu Yan must be waiting for you to come back. What's more, can you bear to let her, a girl, manage a divine domain so hard?"

Hearing this, Wu Zhao looked at Ye Feiran in a daze, then nodded, "Okay!"

Yes, since there is an opportunity, he must nourish his soul and return to the divine world.

Not for revenge, but for Ah Yan and Ah Ran.

Ye Feiran just closed his eyes for a while and went to teach Yue Tan and Yue Xing about poison techniques.

In his spare time, Tang Mengtong lowered his voice and asked, "Xiao Ye, what did you gain from going to the Wu'an tribe?"

"I gained a lot. In the future, I will have the guidance of the witch god in the witchcraft." Ye Feiran smiled.

Hearing this, Tang Mengtong opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Witch God? Is it the kind I think?"

"Yes!" Ye Feiran nodded, "So we must practice hard and strive to go to the God Realm in the future."

Tang Mengtong: "!!!"

This is the goal of all practitioners, but why does she feel that this goal is very far away from them now!

"Xiao Ye, should we consider going to the fairyland first?"

As soon as this was said, Ye Feiran couldn't help laughing.

"Hehe...Tongtong is right, let's try to go to the fairyland as soon as possible.

However, when the time comes, I will let you witness the style of the witch god, so that you will be full of motivation."

Tang Mengtong was surprised, "Really? Can we really see the witch god?"

Even if he fell, he is still a god. I really didn't expect that they would have the opportunity to see the god now.

"Sure! Although he died, he left behind a trace of soul."

After Ye Feiran finished speaking, she sent a message to Wu Zhao in the Ten Thousand Year Soul-Guiding Wood Bracelet.

"Wu Zhao, you don't mind, do you?"

"Of course I don't mind." Wu Zhao replied.

He also wanted to meet Ah Ran's friends in this life.

She must have been worried about her friends when she came back so anxiously before.

Ye Feiran taught Yue Tan and the others poison techniques for two days, and also learned about the situation of the eight tribes through the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch.

She felt that the time was right, so she called her friends together to confirm the next plan.

Finally, the eight people's eyes were all focused on the mutant nine-leaf red branch.

"Xiao Mengzi, can you do it?" Han Xize asked.

The mutant nine-leaf red branch immediately rolled his eyes at Han Xize, "I can't do it, can you?"

Han Xize: "..."

Since when did Xiao Mengzi start to talk so chokingly?

He reached out and touched his nose, smiled awkwardly, "I said the wrong thing, you are the best!"

"Humph!"

The mutant nine-leaf red branch snorted coldly and moved closer to Ye Feiran.

"Ranran, I will definitely complete the task well."

Ye Feiran reached out and gently stroked the leaves of the mutant nine-leaf red branch, and smiled, "Okay, I will give you a reward when the time comes."

"Then can I choose the reward?" The mutant nine-leaf red branch asked immediately.

Ye Feiran's lips curled slightly, and there was a doting look in his eyes, "Of course it's possible."

Hearing this, the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch immediately cheered, "Yeah, yeah, Ranran is the best!"

Late at night that day, after Ye Feiran gave some instructions, the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch began to act.

It was a dark and windy night, which was very suitable for a big job.

After leaving the Yongyue tribe, the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch looked down at the direction of the other eight tribes.

At this glance, it suddenly remembered that it had forgotten to tell Ye Feiran.

So, it went back again.

When Ye Feiran saw the mutant Nine-Leaf Red Branch, he frowned immediately, "Little Mengzi, what happened?"

"No, no, Ranran, don't worry, I just remembered that there was something I forgot to tell you."

Hearing this, Ye Feiran's heart was relieved, "What's the matter?"