Oh my god! I've become the vicious female supporting character's brother.

Ye Zhen'an was swallowed by the monster, and his body was covered with thick and smelly mucus.

The belly was pitch black and filled with a foul stench, with only a faint light emanating from not far away.

Ye Zhen'an performed a cleaning spell, and then a gentle spiritual power emerged from his palm, wrapping around his whole body and isolating all the dirt.

Under the illumination of the fire spirit power, the surroundings also became brighter.

The ground was covered with all kinds of mucus and stomach acid, and there was nothing else except Ye Zhen'an.

Ye Zhen'an retracted some of the light from his own fire spiritual power and followed the faint light he had just seen.

After just a few dozen breaths, they arrived at the light.

I saw a huge red heart beating barely noticeably in the air.

No wonder the monster was so eager to lure him in.

It turned out that he was running out of time and wanted to eat humans to replenish his energy as soon as possible.

Ye Zhen'an carefully observed his surroundings and saw that there was no other danger before walking towards the heart of the monster.

He pinched his fingers to summon the butterfly and concentrated all his spiritual power on the magic sword.

He gathered all his strength and struck at the monster's heart.

Who would have thought that the heart, which looked like that of an ordinary animal, was actually as hard as iron.

Ye Zhen'an stopped a few meters away from the heart, looking at the huge heart of the monster with cold and clear eyes. His eyes were fierce, one hand holding the butterfly, and the other hand pinching the magic.

"Use fire as a guide!"

"Gather the spirits with the sword!"

Ye Zhen'an held up the butterfly and swung out a mighty and sharp sword with all his strength, which carried a faint sword energy and went straight to the heart of the monster.

"cut!"

In an instant, the huge monster's heart was split in half by the sharp sword energy.

Black smoke was faintly rising from the broken part, and the cut surface of the heart, which was split into two halves, was roasted into charcoal by the scorching fire spiritual power.

The last bit of the monster's breath disappeared in an instant.

Ye Zhen'an took out the Huiling Pill and swallowed it, secretly urging his spiritual power to speed up the dissolution of the pill.

But in just a moment, the spiritual power returned to normal.

I didn’t expect that the flawless soul-restoring pill given by Yu Xiangwan not only restored the soul extremely quickly, but also had such abundant spiritual energy.

Ye Zhen'an was just about to swing his sword to cut open the monster's belly to escape, but unexpectedly a white light suddenly flashed from the monster's heart and penetrated into his eyebrows, and then his head felt dizzy.

Ye Zhen'an immediately sat down on the ground, concentrating his mind and trying to force out the thing that had rashly entered his mind.

But that thing was so fast that it took root in his mind in less than a breath.

A lot of things appeared in his mind in an instant.

That was... the weapon refining inheritance of a powerful person who had transcended tribulation, and it was also faintly mixed with the power of space.

No one knows how it fell into the hands of this Tu Midi butterfly, which used its own energy to support the ninth-level monster Tu Midi butterfly, which should have died hundreds of years ago.

It has slowly survived until today, and at the same time, the inherited energy of this great tribulation-transcending being has gradually been exhausted.

Until he met Ye Zhen'an, if Ye Zhen'an had not suddenly appeared, this inheritance would probably have disappeared between heaven and earth.

However, it was precisely because its energy was not so overbearing that Ye Zhen'an was chosen as the successor. Otherwise, Ye Zhen'an would not be able to withstand the tremendous power and would probably explode and die.

After knowing that this white light spot not only had no effect on him but was also of great benefit to him, Ye Zhen'an did not rush to accept the inheritance directly, but used his spiritual power to seal it temporarily.

The most urgent task is to find Yu Xiangwan first.

Other things can come slowly.

Ye Zhen'an concentrated his mind and strength and slashed open the belly of the Tumi butterfly with a sword. After coming out, he saw that the sea of ​​flowers he had seen before had turned into ruins.

It is made up of various monster skeletons and human bones.

What comes into view is a desolate and gloomy cemetery.

I think he has been part of Tumidie's plan since he was pulled in here.

The little butterfly, a sixth-level monster that led the way, should also be an illusion of Tumidie.

Ye Zhen'an did not delay any longer and continued to look for Yu Xiangwan.

After searching for several hours, he finally felt Yu Xiangwan's spiritual energy in a dark place.

Ye Zhen'an used his spiritual power to create fire, and when he got closer, he saw Yu Xiangwan lying on the ground covered in blood.

Not far from Yu Xiangwan were the pieces of flesh splattered from the Gu Diao.

Ye Zhen'an broke through the defensive formation set up by Yu Xiangwan and took Yu Xiangwan into his arms.

Looking at the pale pink tender flesh growing out from the torn places on Yu Xiangwan's clothes, I felt a pang of sadness in my heart.

After checking that Yu Xiangwan was only seriously injured, he carried Yu Xiangwan out.

Ye Zhen'an held Yu Xiang'an and walked straight forward. Two hours later, the situation suddenly brightened.

In the glacier before my eyes, there was a towering, lush and winding paulownia tree that was hundreds of feet high and thousands of meters wide.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun, the tree with intertwined branches and roots stands proudly in the thick glacier, still retaining its original color, lush and green.

As expected, they were indeed pulled under the glacier.

Who would have thought that the Fengqing Garden, famous throughout the world of immortal cultivation, was hidden under a glacier thousands of feet thick.

Suddenly, two emerald green sycamore leaves fell from a leafy branch and landed in front of Ye Zhen'an, and one of them fell on Yu Xiangwan.

With a flash of golden light, the two disappeared from their original position in an instant, leaving only two emerald green sycamore leaves that turned into flowing light and sank into the glacier.

When Yu Xiangwan woke up again, it was still pitch black in front of him and he couldn't see his hand in front of him.

Yu Xiangwan pulled off the red gauze covering his eyes, but still couldn't see.

He clearly remembered that he could see a little light in his eyes before he fell into a coma.

Yu Xiangwan had a bad guess, which he couldn't believe.

"Am I blind again?"

Suddenly, a cluster of fire lit up in front of him, and it was clearly Ye Zhenan not far away from him.

The firelight softened his cold face a little.

"Not blind."

Yu Xiangwan: “…”

"……Oh."

The sycamore leaves that fell before were used to sense their identities. After confirming that there was no problem, they let him and Yu Xiangwan in.

Influenced by local living habits, the rooms of the residents here are all light-proof. Of course, they are also afraid of light.

"Are you feeling better?"

Yu Xiangwan nodded when he heard this, and when he saw the clean clothes on his body, he knew that Ye Zhenan had simply performed a cleaning and changing spell on him.

But... why are his clothes red?

Ye Zhen'an saw Yu Xiangwan staring blankly at his clothes, his ears slightly stained with red, and said in a faint voice.

"Your previous vestments were broken, and I couldn't open your orchid ring, so I used my clothes to replace them for you."

When Yu Xiangwan saw Ye Zhen'an's frank look, he felt embarrassed.

The main reason was that he was a little surprised. Wasn’t Ye Zhen’an a mysophobe in the original text?

How come he didn't notice anything after being with him for so long?

He was lying on the ground and covered in dirt, but he just picked me up without any hesitation.

In the original text, what Ye Zhen'an hated most was physical contact with people, but in reality, physical contact with him became the norm.

Now they are even willing to lend him his own robe.

For the first time, Yu Xiangwan felt that the original text seemed a little unreliable and the characters didn’t match.

"Well, thank you, brother."

If Ye Zhen'an hadn't gone to look for him, he didn't know how long he would have to lie there with the broken pieces of Gu Diao on the ground.