Chapter 132, "Ghost Gate."

Ye Liufeng is gone, and Ye Wuzong doesn't even bother to care. This guy likes to cause trouble. He might have entered the Desolate Marsh through another teleportation array.
The teleportation array behind the group, the light dissipates.
They, a group consisting of "about three hundred people", seemed to have been thrown into this vast and boundless starry night wilderness all at once.
Upon seeing the empty and quiet surroundings, the disciples of the Ye family breathed a slight sigh of relief.
The title of the Ghost Sect disciples always lingers in their hearts like a nightmare.
At least, entering the Great Marsh through the teleportation array allowed them to avoid the ambush of the 'Ghost Gate'.
"So what should we do now?"
"One of the disciples of the Ye family looked around, unable to make up his mind, and looked at Ye Qingyun, the leader."
"You can let go of me now."
Ye Qingyun wanted to answer, but found that Yan Hongluan's jade arm was still entwined around her like a chain, finally showing a slight anger.
"What do you think you're doing, treating me so aggressively!"
Yan Hongluan was startled, and her expression immediately changed, like an angry little leopard.
Ye Qingyun's palm was strong and forceful, directly clenching Yan Hongluan's hand, causing her some pain. His expression was serious, without any trace of joking.
"Hmm, still a bit cautious."
Ye Wuzong glanced at the farce and nodded lightly.
"The most favored female disciple of Yantian Sect was treated like this by a scoundrel from the Ye family. All the more than a hundred disciples of Yantian Sect were furious. A young man who was tall and strong confronted Ye Qingyun with a cold expression, 'Hey, kid, my cousin has such admiration for you, how dare you disrespect her? Do you believe I could kill you right now?'"
Upon being provoked by this person's words, the disciples of Yan Tian Sect couldn't stand still. They made a rustling noise as they quickly took out their spiritual tools, aiming them at Ye Qingyun.
"What...?" When the disciples of Ye Clan saw this situation, they became as wilted as frosted eggplants, none of them daring to make a move.
"Hahaha, so-called 'Little King', look at the servants you brought, they're so timid!"
The young man, big and strong, looked to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old. He was the cousin of Yan Hongluan and his name was Su Tianlie. He had black hair with a few strands of red hair scattered messily across his forehead, and at this moment, he looked down upon everyone.
"That's right, otherwise, do you think we would land directly in the safe area of the Desolate Swamp? If we really entered Ghost Head Island, those butcher from Ghost Gate would kill you all without mercy!" another disciple of the Blaze Heaven Sect said arrogantly.
Everyone is in their twenties, although they are aware of the close relationship between Yan Tian Zong and the Zong Shi Palace, friction between young people is inevitable.
"Alright, all of you, stop arguing."
Although Yan Hongluan was dissatisfied with Ye Qingyun's attitude towards her, she didn't want her junior and senior brothers to continuously humiliate Ye Qingyun. She stomped her foot in anger.
Little did he know.
"Hmph."
Ye Qingyun gave no face and coldly threw a sentence at Yan Hongluan: "Stay away from me!"
After finishing his sentence,
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Ye Qingyun anxiously walked into the group of people and came to Ye Hailan, who still seemed a bit at a loss.
"Hailan, are you okay?" Ye Qingyun's face instantly softened.
"This is bad, this is bad."
The disciples of the Ye family couldn't help but feel bitter when they saw this situation.
The granddaughter of the Vice Principal of the Yan Tian Sect, Yan Hongluan, is actively pursuing you...
Senior Brother Qingwang, even if you don't like her, you don't have to be so disrespectful.
If we accidentally provoke the disciples of the Yan Tian Sect.
With just the two hundred people in our Ye family, although we have a numerical advantage, it's definitely not enough compared to their numbers!
What a pity.
Ye Qingyun is a 'straight man', he won't consider so much.
He looked at Ye Hailan with a slightly aggrieved expression, feeling a pang of pain in his heart. He reached out and pulled Ye Hailan into his arms, holding her tightly: "I'm sorry, Hailan. There's no connection between us, so don't worry... Remember, we have already stepped into the Desolation Marsh, you must stick with me at all times..."
Ye Mengxue standing aside was a little dazed, feeling that she was quite redundant.
"I followed Brother Wuzong in..."
Ye Hailan felt sweet in her heart, and the previous gloominess in her heart was almost swept away. She weakly said a sentence.
"Ye Qingyun..."
Not far away, Yan Hongluan was not blind and naturally saw this scene, her face turned ashen.
"Hmph, cousin, it's not worth it for someone like him. For now, let's not act against them. After all, if Meteor Flame falls on the Starry Night Plain tonight, we need their help..."
Su Tianlie looked at the jealousy-filled Yan Hongluan, and lowered his voice.
"Don't forget the task entrusted to us by the Sect Master..."
He added again.
'Yun Yan' is the most important task in this trip for disciples of the Fire Sect.
Classified as top secret.
The desolate wilderness of the Silenced Wasteland, although serene and beautiful, is not a safe place.
That's why Elder Yan Yang chose to have Yan Hong Luan change the teleportation array's route, replacing "Ghost Head Island" with "Starry Night Plains".
He expected that the Ghost Disciples would not appear here.
Compared to the ‘Meteor Flame’ they couldn't possibly know about, those guys might be more interested in the ‘Heavenly Meteor Spirit Tool’.
Just.
It could not escape the eyes of two people.
Ye Wuzong stood silently in place, ignoring the 'abusive love' involving Ye Qingyun, and just observing the stars at night. He noticed that the clouds enveloped in thin mist seemed to be dyed with an imperceptible fiery red color.
He looked at the disciples of the Yan Tian Sect again and suddenly realized in his heart.
"It seems that none of these disciples of the Yan Tian Sect are good people..."
Ye Wuzong had a comment in his heart.
"Young Master Ye..." Ye Yurou came to Ye Wuzong's side.

Ye Wuzong turned around and looked at her, saying, "What's the matter?"
"Hmm." Ye Yurou nodded and then smiled: "Thank you for saving me."
What she was referring to, of course, was the battle of Sword Burial Gate.

Bai Zhiyao didn't need to guess, silently standing aside, smiling and watching Ye Wuzong.
Ye Wuzong's attitude remains cold, saying: "In the wilderness, danger lurks everywhere, and the same goes for this plain. Whether you can safely survive this night depends on yourselves... However, I advise Miss to stick closely to Miss Bai by your side and not leave without permission..."
Ye Yurou nodded in agreement.
At this moment, Ye Wuzong turned his head and glanced at Ye Chuan, saying, "Xiaochuan, stay by my side tonight."
"As for Ye Hailan... With Ye Qingyun around, she shouldn't be in any danger..."
Starry Night Plain is located at the northern end of the Desolate Wasteland, where, due to certain special reasons, day and night are distinct, and there is hardly any daylight.
Based on astronomical observations, it is already late at night.
炎天宗弟子，和宗室府弟子，因为炎红鸾和叶青云这么一闹腾，分开盘坐，俨然又形成了两股势力。
彼此都在留意对方的动向。
After an unknown period of time, suddenly, a dazzling crimson beam of light descended from the sky!
Boom! Boom!
About ten miles away from where everyone was sitting, the earth seemed to be struck by the beam of light, and then it violently exploded, creating a massive crater resembling a meteorite.
There were eerie and mysterious flames of a vibrant, deep green color, resembling ghostly lights, burning upward from the big pit.
Ye Wuzong sat on the ground, under the night sky. He suddenly opened his eyes, a cold light flashed through, and said, "Gate of the Ghosts..."