Chapter 389: Scarlet Moon

Two days later, the white dyeing was successfully completed by five-fifths. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

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Mission Progress: 5 out of 5!

"Congratulations on completing the mission first, you can move freely until the assessment is completed, or choose to leave the battlefield and wait for the results in the break room."

"Announcement: Leaderboard released!"

"Announcement: Zero: White Dye!"

In the final battle, many people looked up and saw a gold list floating in the sky, and the names of the top 100 teams were arranged in flowing text.

Zero: White Dye (individual), Progress: 5.00%

1st Place: Bai Fuzhen Team, Progress: 0.0243%

Second Place: Wu Yanjiao's team, progress: 0.0234%

……

100th place: Su Zhenzi's team, progress: 0.0101%

"Who is the number zero who surpasses us." The Bai family's team, the leader Bai Fuzhen, had a gloomy expression, and a rich mystical atmosphere soaked in a piece of soil.

Counting the scriptures, the beginning of the eighth layer!

Bai Fu Zhen is the seed of the five major families, the Bai family, Tianjiao, from the Fu Yun Star Domain.

Since he was a child, he refused the family's guaranteed quota, resolutely resisted going through the back door, and vowed to use his strength to break into the gate of the Fuyun Main Sect.

"It's not cheating, is it?"

Many people have doubts in their hearts.

"System, ask to check if there is cheating in the white dye!" Almost all of them complained.

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The contest committee has personally verified that this person has not cheated.

Due to special circumstances, special rewards will be opened in this game, special people are the zeroth, and the top ten rewards are still in the first to tenth places, the rewards remain the same, please continue to work hard.

A group of people muttered a few words in their hearts, but after knowing that their reward would not change, they began to work hard again.

In exceptional circumstances, where a special person wins the top 10 position, the competition is unfair, so the zero prize will be opened.

"It's an old-timer." Someone suddenly understood.

In the hundred-year rune test, one or two dark horses will pop up from time to time.

These dark horses are all old people who have reached thousands of years old, they have been immersed in rune technology for thousands of years, and in terms of experience, they have thrown dozens of streets of young people in their thirties and forties, and they have successfully entered the top ten with this advantage.

Although the white dye has not been soaked for thousands of years, it is won by virtue of that strange rhyme.

In short, because it is favored by the array spirits, it will be extremely easy to pass the level.

At this time, Bai Dye was already on the road, striding thousands of miles, and went straight to the vast land hundreds of millions of miles away.

A few months later, white dyeing appeared on tens of billions of miles of land.

The mountains and rivers here are broken, and large void cracks are crisscrossed.

At the dawn of Russia, the sound of rumbling waves is close to the ears, like falling into the angry sea.

When you look up, the sky is roaring and the sea is high.

Directly ahead, there is a huge sea curtain that runs down from the sky, connecting the earth and enclosing this place into a Jedi.

The white-dyed eyes of true vision can only see countless black holes, dark and bottomless, like the mouth of a giant beast that chooses people to devour.

This time, Dao Yun did not appear.

In the face of pseudo-loopholes, the rhyme can be revealed.

However, in the face of real vulnerabilities that have not been patched, the favor of the Array Spirit is useless, because the Array Spirit does not know how to patch these vulnerabilities.

Opening the Grammar Ocean Formation, Bai Dye entered this formation again, swam into the palace, and saw the town, the river, the willow trees, and the arched bridge again.

There was no old fisherman.

The first four times he had not seen this vision, but when he saw it again, he noticed that the scenery had a different charm.

What is it?

I can't tell you how to say it.

Bai Dye sat cross-legged under the willow trees while looking at the ancient town opposite.

You can see that above the town, the sky is as red as blood, and sometimes there are nine-colored meteors passing by, and it is still and moving.

After half a day, the sky grew darker, the night gradually approached, and a scarlet moon slowly rose.

Bai Ran's expression was shocked, this town is really not ordinary, there is actually a red moon in the dark night.

So the question is, since it is a small formation, why can we see this subsequent evolution?

It was at this moment that the river rippled, and Bai Ran squinted his eyes and saw that there seemed to be a black mist shrouded in the surface of the river to the east of the river.

Even if you look at it with the eyes of true sight, you can't see the true face clearly, as if your own vision is too shallow, so you can't see it clearly.

After half a tea time, the water ripples again, and the sound of jingling bells is heard on the river surface.

This sound seems to be far and near, suddenly in the ear, suddenly in the distance, very strange.

As he listened, the immortal soul fire in his body shook, and the delicate fiery red color turned into a strange green fire!

Red to green!

Bai Ran's heart sank, and when he looked at the sky again, the scarlet moon was already hanging in the center, and the time passed most of the night unconsciously.

He didn't even notice the change in time.

Unconsciously, the cold hair stood on end, and the body skin was cold.

Jingle bells, jingle bells-

The black fog surged, and a black ship broke through the fog, and an old man in a cloth, with no body and black fog all over his body, supported a wooden pole, slowly pushed the boat to swim by.

The white-dyed pupils shrank suddenly, shrinking into the shape of pins.

The immortal soul fire was extremely green, and the seeping green light even came out of the body, like a green soul lamp, swaying under the turquoise willow tree.

The green lights under the green willows, the scarlet moon overhead, the old man of the black boat on the river, the scene is quiet, and there is an indescribable sense of horror and weirdness.

The black boat swam under the willow trees and abruptly stood still on the river.

The old man of the black mist slowly raised his head, and his eyes were dark and mist, like a black abyss, looking at the white eyes.

"This fellow Daoist, where do we seem to have met?"

The green and faint immortal soul fire suddenly shrank, only a tenth of an inch high, swaying wildly.

Bai Ran felt even more strange in his heart, and he suddenly felt bad, and was about to withdraw from the grammar formation, but found that his body was motionless, as if he had been nailed to the spot.

So he stiffened his head and said truthfully: "A few months ago, there was a relationship. ā€

The old man of the black fog was silent for a long time, and he didn't say anything for a long time, and only when the red moon was about to sink did he say: "Presumably that day must be a white day." ā€

"That's right."

Minute by minute, every second is like a year, Bai Ran doesn't know who this old man is, but as soon as he heard the word day, his heart flashed with inspiration.

The old man by day and the old man by night!

No wonder the old man I met that day was flesh and blood, it turned out to be seen in the daytime.

The scarlet moon fell to the horizon, and half of its head sank like an upside-down bowl.

The old man of the black mist suddenly lowered his head, the brim of his hat covered his face, and he sailed away again.

Before leaving, the old man said slowly:

"Young man, what you see, what you see, false and true, such pupil power, you can't cultivate the big array......"

"Old man, can you give me some advice?"

The old man of the black fog didn't say a word, and the black ship slowly moved forward.

Bai Ran's heart jumped, and the immortal soul fire in the soul sea was green and red, and it was changing towards red, which indicated that the old man of the black mist was about to leave.

After a while, the black fog emerged, and the boat broke into the black fog and disappeared into the river with the fog.

Shirozen suddenly moved, only to find himself sitting in front of a mural of the dark night town of the Scarlet Moon. (To be continued.) )