The moon is like a silver platter, and the sky is full of stars.

In the rolling mountains, a thin figure was rushing up from the bottom of the mountain.

The person who came was a teenager, and his dark eyes were full of unwillingness and anger. In the blink of an eye, he was halfway up the mountain, and saw her sitting on the wall panting.

He gasped, brushing the sweat from his face and let out a low, self-deprecating sound.

"Hehe, strength, strength... In this world, without strength, it's not as good as a piece of shit!"

Self-deprecating with grief and indignation, the voice echoed above the mountaintop. Xiao Yan held his head in pain, his ten fingers digging deep into his hair, biting his lip tightly, allowing the faint smell of blood to permeate his mouth.

"Today's insult, I definitely don't want to suffer a second time!"

He spread out his hand and looked at the blood on his left hand, a hint of determination in his resentful eyes.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

With Xiao Yan's roar, the black and simple ring on his right hand on weekdays began to linger with a faint mysterious black light, and it seemed that a black figure was about to break out at any time.

Boom, boom!

The earthquake trembled, and the top of the mountain seemed to collapse, making Xiao Yan's body unstable.

I haven't realized what happened. I saw several black cracks, like spider webs, spreading under Xiao Yan's feet. Every crack is pitch black and deep, as if there is a bottomless abyss underneath, which makes people shudder!

Just as Xiao Yan wanted to avoid those black cracks, a strange black iron door suddenly rose from the deep underground cracks until it appeared in front of him.

I saw this black iron gate, the shape is unique, the lines on it are like a ghostly axe, the carving is lifelike, delicate as if to come to life.

Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes looked up and down at the black iron door in disbelief.

And the ring on his right hand has also changed. The simple ring used to be rich in black light, and the soul inside would come out at any time, but after the iron door appeared, it suddenly became dim. It seemed to be suppressed by a strange force, and the halo gradually faded......

It turned out to be Yao Lao who was hiding in the ring. He was about to appear in front of Xiao Yan. When he tried to get his soul out of the ring, he was shocked to find that he couldn't get out!

Originally, on top of the ancient ring that he could enter and exit freely, a new layer of prohibition was imposed, not only had he never seen such a prohibition before, but it was so solid that he couldn't break free at all!

Crunch!

Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and the iron door in front of Xiao Yan opened by itself.

Xiao Yan took a step back and cautiously looked at the unknown iron door in front of him.

The dense halo of colorful light surrounds the iron gate, and in the center of the iron gate, there is a rotating colorful vortex.

"This..."

Xiao Yan was taken aback when he saw this, he had never seen such a vision.

At this time, the fighting qi that had stagnated in Xiao Yan's body actually began to flow slowly, and the Medicine Venerable Yao Lao, who was hiding in the black ring, also felt the mysterious power of this seven-colored vortex, and he was also shocked in his heart.

He found that the strength of his peak Douzun during his lifetime had also become so small in front of this seven-colored vortex.

"A small city in the Empire is so strong!?"

The thought that the Soul Hall was searching for him suddenly made his heart tremble. So, he slowly reined in his breath. At the same time, the ring on Xiao Yan's finger gradually lost its color, and finally lost all its brilliance and returned to its primitiveness.

When he found that the fighting spirit that had been stagnant for a long time began to circulate again, Xiao Yan felt that the opportunity for him to become stronger might be in this seven-colored vortex.

Thinking of this, Xiao Yan threw away all his doubts.

"I don't want to bear such an insult a second time!"

He muttered to himself. I saw that his eyes were resolute, he gritted his teeth and took a big stride, stepping into the colorful whirlpool.

……

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

Su Di stood at the back door of his hospital, he turned on the flashlight, and was curiously looking at the seven-colored vortex in front of him.

Just as he looked at the whirlpool. Suddenly, I saw a seven-colored halo of light on the iron gate rising into the sky, rendering the entire night sky into a gorgeous seven-colored halo.

"Hell yes!"

Su Dian was taken aback and took a step back. Just as he was about to get closer again and take a closer look, a vague figure slowly emerged from within the whirlpool.

Su Di, who believes in the theory of no ghosts and gods, can't help but feel a little numb in his scalp, which is too evil.

I saw that the vague figure in the whirlpool moved forward step by step, and gradually appeared in Su Di's sight:

It was a young man about 15 years old, dressed in clothes that obviously did not belong to modern society, and while Su Di was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at the backyard of Kangren Hospital.

Just when Su Dian was confused, suddenly a voice sounded in his head:

"Dou Qi Continent, Xiao Yan, the third stage of Dou Qi, entered Kangren Hospital and sought treatment, but he could stay for one hour!"

As soon as the voice fell, a large amount of information rushed into Su Huang's mind like a tide, Su Huang's head seemed to explode, such an impact made him squat down with his head in his hands, looking painful.

Three minutes later, Su Di digested some of the information in his mind, but his eyes became strange.

Under the night sky, Su Yan stood not far from Xiao Yan, and under the interference of the power of unknown rules, Su Yan's figure and face were shrouded in a layer of mist, making Xiao Yan unable to see clearly.

"Who are you?"

Facing Su Di, who had a vague face, Xiao Yan asked. In the darkness, his eyes sparkled and he was vigilant.

Xiao Yan looked like he was only fifteen years old on the surface, but the soul of his body was the soul of an adult on earth.

"Hey, your soul and your body are seriously inconsistent, whether it's age or other aspects of matching, how did you get in?"

After learning that the person who suddenly appeared at the back door of his hospital turned out to be Xiao Yan, who had been in Hedong for thirty years, Hexi for thirty years, and had not bullied the young and poor, the corners of Su Di's mouth lifted slightly, and his smile became weird.

As a senior bookworm of online literature in the 21st century, how could he not know Xiao Yan, and how could he not know that Xiao Yan in the book is also a traveler.

"You... What are you talking about? I don't understand. ”

Xiao Yan was still indifferent on the surface, but there was a storm in his heart.

The fact that he is a traverser, there is absolutely no way that there is no second person other than him who knows.

However, just after he passed through that mysterious vortex and entered a strange world. The first person he met casually told the deepest secret in his heart.

This made Xiao Yan instantly feel a tingling sensation on his scalp and a chill in his back.

"Isn't that weird?"

Su Di's tone was full of disdain:

"Relying on his soul to be strong, he is thriving in the Douqi Continent. Since childhood, he has been a genius in the mouth of his family, but, alas..."

"What a pity?"

Xiao Yan's heart trembled suddenly, he could no longer hide his emotions, and the expression on his immature face became panicked.

"It's a pity that when you were eleven years old, the Dou Qi in your body stagnated, and even retreated, and in the end, it fell to the current third stage of Dou Li, so far, it has been three full years!"

As a sacred book that swept China back then, Su Dian is also one of the die-hard fans, and when it comes to the routines in it, it is naturally like a few treasures:

"Genius has become a waste material, talent has become a laughing stock, did Nalan Yanran of Yunlan Sect ask you to divorce?"

Su Dian recalled the relevant plot and asked casually.

"Shut up!"

Xiao Yan roared at Su An, and in the face of Su An's heart-piercing words, in the end, his mentality collapsed.

A boy who is only 15 years old has encountered such drastic changes, even if he is a traverser, Xiao Yan can't face all this.

Xiao Yan couldn't figure it out!

His talent is obviously still there, but his fighting spirit has stagnated, and it is precisely because of this that he will suffer from white eyes, criticism, and even divorce!

"Hehe, do you want to get stronger?"

Su Yan's voice directly penetrated Xiao Yan's mind.

Wow!

Xiao Yan raised his head violently and looked at the mysterious person in front of him who couldn't see his face at all, and his eyes became complicated.

Although I don't know the details of the other party. But even if there was a chance, he was unwilling to give up. It's as if a drowning man has grabbed his last straw.

"You... Can you help me?"

"Hmph, Yun Lan Sect is like an ant in my eyes, not to mention Yun Lan Sect, I can make the entire Dou Qi Continent disappear with one slap, not to mention the strange disease on your body!"

Su Yan boasted in a very pompous way. But in Xiao Yan's ears, his voice was domineering and lasted for a long time.

"Please help me heal!"

Xiao Yan didn't hesitate for a moment, his little face became serious, and he bowed deeply to Su Di, who was vague, and his tone was respectful and earnest.

Days without strength... He's had enough!