On the night when Wuxian fell asleep in the Moonlight Forest, there was another place, which was also not peaceful.

In the depths of the Moonlight Forest, an extremely hidden place, it was shrouded in a black smoke that lasted all year round.

In the moonlight forest at night, not every place will be pampered by the moonlight, and there are always one or two remote places that are easy to be overlooked.

And this area shrouded in black smoke is a very special place.

Wherever the black smoke has been shrouded, it is the moonlight insulator, and it is also the insulator of magical energy, once it is covered by this black fog that is so thick that it seems to be impossible to dissolve for thousands of years, no matter what level of magician, even if it has become a magic god, it is forced to unload the magic power of the body.

Although there is no danger to your life in this, the mere removal of the magic is enough of a headache.

In a world where power is revered, what could be more terrifying than the loss of a power that you are proud of?

Even if you can continue to cultivate after walking out of the black mist, everything has to start from scratch, starting from a magic apprentice who is not skilled in anything, and the gap is no less than falling from the sky to the ground, which is not something that ordinary people can bear.

In the Moonlight Forest, the main strength of the elves is magic, they are natural magicians, almost every elf has a super magic level, whether it is the number of magicians, or the overall level of magicians, it is far more than any country on the continent.

What's more, with their arrogant nature, let them start again from a magic apprentice, which is not willing to accept death.

Perhaps it was the magician's unusually sensitive intuition that had never been an elf in this place.

Actually, it's not that it didn't happen, but it was never discovered.

That night, not far from the black smoke, a little elf in white came.

The elf's face was very pale, and her eyes seemed to have been crying for a long time, red and swollen, probably because they had been soaked in tears for too long, and her two eyes were a little hollow, and she had lost the vigor that she should have at her age.

Seeing that he was about to enter the black smoke that frightened all the elves after walking a few steps, the white-clothed elf did not show a timid expression, but walked into the black smoke calmly as if he was accustomed to it.

The magician who enters for the first time will show corresponding magic fluctuations on his body, and the further he goes inside, the weaker the magic fluctuations will become, until he is finally completely reduced and becomes an ordinary person who is powerless.

After the white-clothed elf walked in, the black mist only hid her figure, and there were no magic fluctuations on her body that represented the level.

Obviously, this is not the first time she has entered.

Her magical energy had been removed from her first visit.

The black smoke covers a large area, but it is not endless, and there will be a time when it will be gone.

The white-clothed elf walked out of the black smoke without a sound, and the moment he walked out, his heart couldn't help but light up.

When she raised her head and looked at the environment in front of her, it was not the first time she had seen it, but she still couldn't help but let out a slight sigh in her heart.

Who would have thought that behind that vicious black fog, there would be a paradise-like beauty?

Here is the brightest moonlight in the Moonlight Forest, and every leaf in the forest is coated with a layer of bright silver light, and each time it is lightly touched by the wind, it reflects thousands of shining and fine rays of light.