"Tsk, anyway, this mission failed. It doesn't make any difference if we go back early or later. Besides..." he said, raising his chin in the direction of Ye Xiyue and the others, "This is the first time I've seen someone from'
Over there, crossing the Broken Soul Sea."
Obviously, he had already seen that Ye Xiyue and the others were coming from the other side of the Soul-Dead Sea. When they looked over, there was undisguised curiosity and inquiry on their faces.
After hearing what he said, the remaining people also looked over.
Several people had different expressions.
Another round-faced girl whispered: "Ah, are they from...?"
The woman in the yellow dress frowned slightly.
I have never heard of anyone successfully crossing the Broken Soul Sea in these years, but I didn't expect that they would meet them today.
However, these are not important.
She was not interested, so she quickly withdrew her gaze and flew forward.
When arriving at the shore, Ye Xiyue heard a subtle buzzing sound.
Then, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared.
There seemed to be a flash of light between the woman's eyebrows, and then she passed through the barrier without any hindrance.
Ye Xiyue's eyes narrowed slightly.
The light between the eyebrows...
Before she had time to think clearly, she saw several other people passing by one after another.
Like the woman, when they pass through the barrier, light will flicker between their eyebrows.
Unfortunately, Ye Xiyue was standing a little further back and could not see clearly.
Soon, only the young man in blue was left here.
"Two spiritual masters, one spiritual sect... they are quite powerful."
This was not a joke. On the contrary, Ye Xiyue could tell that he meant it sincerely.
In fact, this is not difficult to understand. After all, the number of practitioners who have successfully crossed the Sea of Souls in recent years is zero. When the three of them appeared this time, they naturally attracted attention.
Ye Heng hugged his fists at him.
"Ye Zhou."
The woman in a yellow dress called him, with an obvious urge.
The young man in blue was about to walk forward when he suddenly remembered something and turned his head to look over.
He raised his hand to cover his lips and lowered his voice:
"You guys, it's fate that we meet here. Just listen to my advice and try your best to cooperate with them in whatever request they make. It's not easy to come here, so don't get yourself into trouble."
Ye Xiyue smelled a faint medicinal fragrance and took another look at him.
This person... is an alchemist?
No, it's not just him, it seems that those people just now are all.
Although they never mentioned this from beginning to end, Ye Xiyue could clearly sense that their mental strength was not weak.
——That is definitely not a level that ordinary people can achieve, only alchemists can do it.
Originally, she was just guessing, but the scent of the medicine she smelled made her confirm the answer.
It is quite interesting to say that after Ye Xiyue broke through to the fifth level of alchemist, in addition to becoming more comfortable in refining elixirs, she also seemed to be able to sense the mental strength of other people more clearly.
These people... are pretty obvious.
And if the guess is correct, they are at least fifth-grade alchemists.
After the young man in blue said these words, he went straight forward without waiting for a reply.
Suddenly, a strange voice came from the side:
"Don't look at it. He is a direct descendant of the Yao Clan, how can you compare to him?"
Ye Xiyue raised her eyes, and the person speaking was a tall and thin man standing on the left side of the beard, with undisguised ridicule and contempt on his face.
But she was too lazy to care about this and looked at the backs of those people.
Medicine clan?
"So, people from the three major families can pass directly?"