Ye Mulin pondered for a while before replying, "It's most likely a bone flute."

 “Bone flute?”

Ye Feiran imagined a bone flute made from divine bones, and couldn't help but shudder.

 The treasure-hunting rat crawled out of her sleeve silently, and Ye Mulin was naturally in control at this moment.

“There are only a handful of spiritual weapons refined with divine bones, not to mention in the fairy world, but also in the divine world, and they can explode into multiples of power.

And I feel that this sacred bone is not simple, and practitioners in the fairy world may not be able to get it.

Dan Ran'er and A Xuan can both get it. "

Hearing Ye Murin's words, Ye Feiran raised his eyebrows slightly, "In that case, I can seize the treasure that I was born with first, regardless of how fast this magical instrument is."

"Well, just in case, you can let the mutated nine-leaf red branch keep an eye on it, and it can probably get it, or I can get it." Ye Mulin continued.

 “Let Xiaomengzi come!” Ye Feiran said immediately.

If Ye Mulin were to take it, not to mention that the treasure-hunting rat would be exposed, Ye Mulin's aura was so strong that it would definitely arouse unnecessary suspicion.

 After a pause, she continued, "If Xiao Mengzi can't get it, then let A-Xuan get it."

 At this time, Ye Feixuan also sent a message to her.

“Aran, you grab the treasure that was born in heaven, and I’ll go get the spiritual weapon refined from the sacred bones.”

"good!"

As time goes by, not only are more and more cultivators gathering, but in strange places, the electric current flashes even more fiercely. A thick patch of purple, especially the powerful aura emanating from the divine bones, makes the World of Warcraft Spirit Plant and human beings are becoming more and more excited and nervous.

“This force is very powerful. What kind of spiritual weapon is it?”

“It is definitely an artifact, and it is more powerful than any artifact we have ever seen.”

“The ancestors of Xuantian Immortal Sect and Lexian Sect are here, let’s call an ancestor to come too!”

 However, before some sect forces could send a message back, the thunder falling from the sky suddenly became denser.

 “Boom!”

"Snapped!"

 Suddenly, the surrounding cultivators became confused in order to avoid the thunder.

The monsters in the Purple Thunder Mountain were very calm, and they did not move even when the sky thunder struck them. After all, they already had a certain immunity to the sky thunder.

In order not to be exposed, the Lightning Golden Eagle, the Soul-eating Purple Electric Mink, and the Black Rose Spirit all went to stay in the spirit beast bags silently.

Ye Feiran was not afraid of thunder either, but she didn't know if it was because she was carrying the Purple Sky Thunder, but none of the thunder struck her.

So she took this opportunity to put on the phantom ring, changing her appearance from a woman to a man, and she also put on a mask.

 Under the dense thunder, the thick purple began to disperse at the speed of the naked eye.

The sharp-eyed cultivator saw this scene and immediately exclaimed, "The artifact is about to be released!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere around them instantly became tense. Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, and then they all tried their best to get closer to the purple.

However, the thunders falling from the sky became more intensive.

 In a short period of time, many cultivators around have been injured or killed by lightning.

Seeing this scene, many immortal king elders from the sect forces immediately ordered their disciples with thunder attribute spiritual power to find ways to get closer.

 The same is true for Mo Yinnan.

Ghost cultivators hate sky thunder the most, and so does Ye Feixuan.

Wang Zezhi naturally knew this, so he was always by his side to protect her.

 “Thank you, Master!”

 At the same time, she told Wang Zezhi her guess. “Master, this artifact should be made from divine bones.”

 “Sacred bones!?” Wangze looked shocked, and the next moment he thought of the key point.

“Not everyone can get the sacred bones.”

“I can get it, Master will just protect me when the time comes.” Ye Feixuan said.

Hearing the disciple's affirmative tone, Wang Zezhi was slightly startled, and then he couldn't help but think of what Patriarch Chu Ci had said to him.

 “Axuan, you...”

 However, at this point, he couldn't ask anymore.

Ye Feixuan glanced at him doubtfully, then glanced at the thunder that struck down, and said, "Master, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after we leave here!"

"good!"

The purple became lighter and lighter, and then a flute with golden light came into their eyes.

That is really a bone flute!

The moment the bone flute appeared, all the magical beasts hidden around started to move.

 For a time, people were fighting people, animals were fighting animals, and there were also fights between people and animals. In addition, thunder from the sky was constantly striking, and it was simply chaos.

The moment Chu Ci and Xiao Patriarch saw the bone flute, they were both surprised and happy. Not only was it a divine weapon, but it was also made from divine bones.

“Chu Ci, this bone flute belongs to our Lexian Sect!” Old Ancestor Xiao immediately said.

"Heh..." Chu Ci chuckled, "I think this bone flute is very suitable for Rong Yue."

“Huh, if that’s the case, then whoever grabs it belongs to whoever grabs it.” Old Ancestor Xiao snorted coldly.

 Divine bones are difficult for others to obtain, but she and Chu Ci are both demigods, so it should be easier to obtain them.

Chu Ci naturally thought of this and glanced around quietly. She felt that it would be easier for Ye Feixuan and Ye Feilan to get the bone flute.

 It’s just that I don’t know where they are? Especially Ye Feiran, there was no trace of her at all.

However, this does not prevent her from sending messages to Wang Zezhi.

“Zezhi, protect Ye Feixuan as she goes to get the bone flute.”

Wang Zezhi glanced at the bone flute, then at Ye Feixuan's back, "Ancestor, we are already close to the bone flute."

Hearing this, Chu Ci's eyes flashed with joy quickly, and then he kept getting closer to the bone flute.

The monsters on Purple Thunder Mountain also approached the bone flute while fighting.

As they got closer and closer to the bone flute, more and more thunder fell from the sky. The thunder even fell around the bone flute, encircling them, and the thunder that fell was only one breath apart.

 Obviously, the thunder is protecting the bone flute.

On the other side, Ye Feiran just looked at the bone flute, then walked around a lot and started looking for the natural treasure.

As a result, she carefully searched the area shrouded in purple, and only saw a very small puddle, and the water in the small puddle was colorless and odorless.

Ye Feiran stared at the small puddle for a while, and then searched again without giving up, but still found nothing.

  Could it be that the treasure that was born and raised is the water in this small puddle?

“Mu Lin, can you tell what the water in this small puddle is?”

 The treasure mouse came out of the sleeves and walked around the small puddle.

"can not tell!"

Ye Feiran glanced at the chaos in front of him and frowned, "No matter what it is, collect it first."

 The water in the small puddle can only fill a jade bottle the size of a palm.

 After installing it, Ye Feiran searched for it again without giving up, and the treasure hunter also searched for it himself, but there was no new discovery.

 Ever since, her attention finally shifted to the bone flute. (End of chapter)