"Hmm...."

Next to a lonely round platform, Mo Zihan, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes and woke up leisurely.

He sat up straight and looked around blankly, full of question marks and doubts.

"Here it is..."

"Why am I here, not ...."

There were crazy memories in his mind, but Mo Zihan just couldn't remember what had happened before.

In the end, Mo Zihan only remembered the moment when the blood-red figure in the phantom realm killed his grandmother, and then he couldn't think of anything.

Even, why it appeared here, there was no record in Mo Zihan's memory, and there was a general doubt.

What's even more strange is that there is not a trace of scars on his body, and even the soul pain he endured before cannot be traced.

It's as if everything I experienced before doesn't exist anymore, and I even feel faintly refreshed.

"What's going on?"

After being puzzled for a while, Mo Zihan couldn't figure out what was going on, so he gave up afterwards, got up from the ground and wanted to go to the round platform to see the situation.

However, the moment Mo Zihan stood up, something slipped from inside his robe and fell to the ground.

"Phew.... Boom!"

"Click... Click... Click... Click...."

Looking for the sound, Mo Zihan saw that it was a black bead, slightly larger than an ordinary bottle cap. The whole body is dull black like ink, and the bead surface is smooth as a mirror without staining dust.

"Uh, beads?"

"Falling out of me?"

"Why, I don't remember this bead!"

Mo Zihan walked over and reached out to pick it up, put it in the palm of his hand and watched it carefully, but he couldn't see why.

"Forget it, let's put it away first!"

Helplessly, Mo Zihan didn't think much about it, so he casually put it into the shadow ring.

Afterwards, Mo Zihan walked to the round platform and observed, wanting to see what kind of place this was.

I saw a huge round platform made of bluestone bricks, and there were layers of stairs leading to it next to it.

Similarly, the surrounding walls are bluestone walls, on which some drawings have been carved into them.

But perhaps because of their age, it is no longer clear what these drawings describe.

For this reason, Mo Zihan gave up watching them one by one, walked to the stairs in the middle of the round platform, and walked up step by step.

As soon as I came up, I saw a swirl-like light gate in space, and the ground was carved with intricate patterns and fine lines.

"Formation!"

Seeing this, Mo Zihan exclaimed in surprise, obviously recognizing what this was.

This formation is the space formation in the Misty Illusion Realm. Before falling into the illusion, Mo Zihan had already had a glimpse of the corner, so he had a hint of familiarity.

"It seems that behind the space door is the second level. ”

Thinking of this, Mo Zihan's face was overjoyed, and he couldn't help but step forward and couldn't wait to enter the second level.

It's a pity that there is a transparent wall that appears out of thin air blocking Mo Zihan, and it seems that the door of this space has not yet been opened.

"Forget it, wait!"

Then, Mo Zihan sat cross-legged in a corner of the round platform, took out a pen and paper and began to copy the formation diagram on the ground.

After falling into silence for a long time, a spatial vortex suddenly appeared in front of the stairs below the round platform, and Shangguan Qing slowly walked out of it.

At first glance, he looked at the huge round platform in front of him, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Smack!"

"That's it. ”

The paper fan in his hand suddenly opened, glanced around, and then walked up the stairs with a smile and walked to the round platform step by step.

"Huh! Brother Mo. ”

Shangguan Qing's voice sounded, causing Mo Zihan, who was concentrating on copying, to deflect the pen in his hand, and suddenly the leather paper in his hand suddenly shattered to the ground due to some force.

Seeing this, Mo Zihan's heart suddenly rose with anger, looking for the source of the sound and wanting to get angry.

As a result, I saw Shangguan Qing just stepping on the last step of the stairs and standing on the edge of the round platform.

The angry face was replaced by a look of surprise and joy, and he blurted out.

"Brother!"

Shangguan Qing saw Mo Zihan exclaiming, nodded with a smile on his face, and then walked over slowly.

"Brother Mo, I didn't expect you to be the first to clear the customs. ”

Hearing this, Mo Zihan didn't know how to respond to Shangguan Qing's words, so he smiled awkwardly and didn't give any explanation.

"Brother Mo, what are you doing here?"

Shangguan Qing glanced at the fragments of leather paper on the ground, and asked Mo Zihan suspiciously.

"Ugh!"

"Oh..... It's nothing, so I'm bored and I copy the formation diagram on the ground. ”

Mo Zihan pointed to the cumbersome formation diagram on the ground, and responded to Shangguan Qing's question indifferently.

"That's it!"

Shangguan Qing replied lightly, and then he was speechless.

Neither of them asked about their experiences in the Misty Realm, because they didn't.

Now that you can get here, you don't need to ask about everything.

"Eh, brother, have you seen Xiaoxiao?"

Shangguan Qing shook his head slightly, signaling to Mo Zihan that he didn't know where Liu Xiaoxiao was.

Seeing this, Mo Zihan stopped talking, and continued to sit cross-legged and continue to copy.

And Shangguan Qing glanced at the spatial light gate in front of him, and then turned his head to glance at Mo Zihan, who had entered the copy, and then sat down cross-legged next to him, intending to close his eyes and recuperate.

"Brother!"

Mo Zihan's voice rose again, interrupting Shangguan Qing, who closed his eyes and recuperated.

"Brother Mo?"

Seeing Mo Zihan's direct gaze, Shangguan Qing Bai Zhe's face also showed a look of doubt.

"Brother, you are well-informed, help me see what this is?"

"Hehe! Brother Mo, don't you dare to do this!"

Then, Shangguan Qing took the black beads handed over by Mo Zihan.

After watching it carefully for a while, Shangguan Qing couldn't see why. Then, he used his perception to probe into it, and it still was.

"Brother Mo, where did you get this black bead?"

"Brother, do you see what this is?"

Mo Zihan did not answer Shangguan Qing's question, but instead asked Shangguan Qing if he saw the origin of the black bead.

Seeing that Mo Zihan didn't want to talk about it, Shangguan Qing didn't continue to ask, shook it at Mo Zihan and said, "Brother Mo, this is an ordinary black bead." ”

"Ordinary black beads?"

"Hmm. There is not the slightest aura in this bead, it is just an ordinary bead. ”

"But.... The material of this bead is quite special. ”

"The material is special, brother, can you tell me more about what kind of material it is?"

"I'm ashamed! Brother Mo. ”

"I don't know what material it is, but the strength of this black bead is a few points harder than that of ordinary treasure rank intermediate weapons. ”

"Tougher than the strength of a Treasure Rank Intermediate Weapon?"

"That big brother.....

At this time, Mo Zihan's curiosity was committed again, and he wanted to ask Shangguan Qing about the specific situation, but was interrupted by a gray-robed figure who suddenly appeared.

The gray-robed figure walked up to the round platform and saw Mo Zihan and Shangguan Qing, and a trace of surprise flashed in his pupils.

However, he quickly relented, and randomly found a place to sit down and close his eyes and wait, with no intention of going over to talk.

"Brother!"

Hearing Mo Zihan's soft call, Shangguan Qing returned the black bead in his hand to Mo Zihan, and then responded to Mo Zihan.

"That's Duan Tian of the Dongyang Alliance Branch, a Spirit Peak Realm powerhouse. ”

Hearing Shangguan Qing's words, Mo Zihan withdrew his gaze on Duan Tian, nodded lightly, and then was speechless.

Then, Mo Zihan began to copy again, and Shangguan Qing was like the gray-robed Duan Tian, closing his eyes and recuperating.

After a long time, another person appeared on the round platform, Fauber.

At this time, there were already three people here, especially the familiar Mo Zihan.

"Mo..."

was about to call out to Mo Zihan, but as soon as he saw Mo Zihan's concentration on copying something, Fu Bo's voice stopped abruptly.

walked to a place not far from Mo Zihan, and sat silently and recovered.

After Fu Bo, Yang Shuo of the Thousand Yang Sect came here for the fifth, and then the sixth of the Haori Sect.

Everyone has a common tacit understanding, each finding a place to sit and not disturb each other.

When Liu Xiaoxiao walked onto the round platform with a weak face, Fu Bo opened his eyes as soon as possible and looked at Liu Xiaoxiao's surprise call.

"Miss!"

"Fauber!"

At the moment when Fu Bo's voice sounded, Liu Xiaoxiao also saw Fu Bo and called out in surprise.

Because Fu Bo got up to come, Liu Xiaoxiao didn't see Mo Zihan and Shangguan Qing who were blocked by Fu Bo's figure for the first time.

When Fu Bo came to him, Liu Xiaoxiao found Mo Zihan copying in the distance and Shangguan Qing who was sitting cross-legged.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"Zihan!"

Fu Bo's concerned voice was ignored, and Liu Xiaoxiao directly bypassed Fu Bo and came directly to Mo Zihan's side.

Fu Bo, who was left behind by Liu Xiaoxiao, also shook his head bitterly and helplessly and squeezed out a smile to alleviate this embarrassing move.

When Liu Xiaoxiao arrived, Mo Zihan didn't come back to his senses for the first time, but Shangguan Qing next to him didn't know when he got up.

The paper fan blocked in front of Liu Xiaoxiao, interrupting Liu Xiaoxiao's move to continue calling Mo Zihan.

"Son...."

"Son!"

Seeing Shangguan Qing shaking his head slightly from her, Liu Xiaoxiao was suddenly dumbfounded. Looking at Mo Zihan, who was concentrating on copying, it seemed that he had reached the last moment.

In desperation, Liu Xiaoxiao had no choice but to hold back her excitement, obediently sat beside Mo Zihan, and kept watching Mo Zihan quietly.

And after Liu Xiaoxiao arrived for a long time, there was no eighth person who appeared. When everyone thought that there was no one, Liu Lang appeared in everyone's sight like this.

When he saw Mo Zihan and Liu Xiaoxiao, a trace of murderous intent flashed faintly in Liu Lang's pupils, and then he sat in the corner of the round platform with convergence.

Following Liu Lang, Steward Liu, who was dressed in black and robed, also appeared here. also glanced at Mo Zihan's direction, and then found a place to sit down.

And when Steward Liu arrived, Fu Bo suddenly set his eyes on him, and felt a faint hint of familiarity.

was watched by Fu Bo, and noticed that Steward Liu hurriedly lowered the brim of his hat to prevent himself from revealing his identity.

At this moment, nine people had gathered on this round platform, and the tenth person had not appeared for a long time.

For this reason, a trace of doubt rose in everyone's hearts, but Liu Lang was still calm.

Liu Lang knew from the beginning that only ten people could lead to the next level.