Among them, the location of the holy level is the most important, as well as the distance of the space gate.

Lin Xiaoqiang didn't expect to see these things here at all, so he cherished this opportunity extraordinarily, and he used almost all of his mind to memorize the terrain of the Dark Moon Pavilion world.

It took five days and five nights for his consciousness to finally remember the general outline of the world, and at the same time, he also found some empty places.

For example, on the top floor of the tallest thousand-meter-tall building, there is nothing to penetrate through, only darkness, which means that the situation in this place has not been grasped even by the means of the Martial God Temple.

There are more than a dozen similar places, but they are all the size of a room or a floor, and it is impossible to hide the door of the space.

The height of the spatial gate found at the foot of Lingchuan Mountain was close to hundreds of meters, which was ridiculously large.

Lin Xiaoqiang anxiously rotated around this world, trying to find the spatial door in the memory of the Martial God Temple, but the result he got made him very disappointed.

It seems that the Martial God Temple doesn't know that there is a space gate in the world of the Dark Moon Pavilion.

However, just when Lin Xiaoqiang thought so, a strange feeling suddenly arose from his heart, as if there was something in his field of vision, but he was not noticed.

Lin Xiaoqiang was stunned, raised his head and looked in front of him.

The huge vermilion gate appeared in front of him, and countless demon characters were carved on the closed door, and the four boxy door frames emitted a strange red light.

Lin Xiaoqiang was quite speechless, his attention just now was always on the ground, and he actually forgot about his side, no wonder he always subconsciously avoided this place just now.

Looking at the vermilion giant gate in front of him, a strange thought suddenly rose in Lin Xiaoqiang's heart, since this is the memory world, why don't you try to push the door open?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoqiang moved as he said, although he had no body and only vision, but this did not prevent him from mobilizing the power of this world.

The vermilion giant door opened strangely and slowly, and only after Lin Xiaoqiang had almost used the power of the entire world did the gate move.

Lin Xiaoqiang secretly felt sorry in his heart, who created this door, there is definitely something wrong, and the world of memory has no quality.

The reason why this door is so heavy must be that the creator subconsciously feels that this door is very heavy, so the memory world will perfectly reproduce this weight.

When the huge vermilion door opened, what appeared in front of him was naturally nothingness, poking your head in, you couldn't see anything at all, there was not even light here, it was exactly the same as those rooms with no information.

Although I have this answer in my heart, I still feel very lost when I really don't get anything.

Lin Xiaoqiang closed the door, his vision flew downward, and he decided to go to those rooms that were suspected to be the upper echelons of the Dark Moon Pavilion and eavesdrop on their plans.

Although he didn't know how much time had passed now, Lin Xiaoqiang carefully calculated, the time outside should have only been a few hours, and in this world, he felt that his thinking speed was very fast.

When Lin Xiaoqiang almost watched almost all the people at the top of the Dark Moon Pavilion, he didn't get any useful news, most of these people were discussing the affairs of their own world, and some of them didn't even realize that they were in another world.

No, if they were born in this other world, then they should be considered locals, right? For them, the earth should be another world.

Just when Lin Xiaoqiang wanted to leave this world, an unexpected voice suddenly appeared in his ears.

This is Chen Xiao's unique sunny voice, a voice that can make people feel close when you listen to it.

"Elder, I'm here, what's the matter?" Chen Xiao smiled and looked at a middle-aged man in front of him.

The middle-aged man smiled at the person next to him and asked the person to leave first.

Lin Xiaoqiang's field of vision followed this person away, Lin Xiaoqiang was a little confused, when this person closed the door, the field of vision changed again, from the person's level-up vision to a top-down view, as if the perspective of the field of vision.

After such a change, the vision finally regained its control.

"How's the plan going?" The middle-aged man in front of Chen Xiao sat on a chair, crossed Erlang's legs, the opposite of his previous gentle appearance.

"After many efforts, I think Lin Xiaoqiang now knows the threat of the demon race. ”

Chen Xiao's tone was very indifferent, but it still couldn't cover his sunny voice.

"Very good, the Holy Ancestor will see you later, and I will give you a boost in strength, remember to control your mind, and don't expose our plans. ”

There was a hint of excitement in the Elder's voice, and he struggled to suppress his expression to make himself look less excited.

Chen Xiao was silent for a while, "Elder, can he really save us?"

"Can't we save ourselves?"

There was some despair in his words, but there was still a feeling of sunshine, which seemed to be his natural ability, and even in his tone of despair, he revealed a kind of melancholy that made people feel sad.

"Help yourself?" the elder's tone was full of mockery.

"Do you think that the fate of the previous Pavilion Master was not bad enough, or do you think that we have the ability to fight him to the death at the cost of abandoning this city?"

"But, no matter what, the city will be destroyed sooner or later, and they're already on the move!"

"They're acting, we're acting, and it's not the time yet, Chen Xiao. The middle-aged man's gaze stared sharply at Chen Xiao.

"I know you want to get out of their control, but it's far from the time, the defeat of the previous Pavilion Master, our strength has been weakened by half, and we are definitely no match for him now. ”

"Even if it is filled with human lives, it is impossible. ”

"We put our hope on Lin Xiaoqiang, don't you understand what it means? We can only rely on the strength of others to save ourselves now!"

The middle-aged man denied Chen Xiao, then let him out, continued to recall the people from this perspective, and continued to discuss the strategy of how to develop another city.

When Lin Xiaoqiang left this memory world, only ten minutes of time had passed.

Lin Xiaoqiang stared blankly at the book for ten minutes, and the dry old man on the side had already heard the sound of steady breathing.

Packing up his mood, Lin Xiaoqiang took a deep breath, what he saw this time was simply beyond his expectations.

Is it true that he is already such a powerful person? The superpower on the earth has put their hopes on themselves...