The whole city is falling.

In the fourth spring of Qingli, he stood alone on the top of the building in the west of the city, and the sky was trembling and extremely dark.

It was not a night sky obscured by dark clouds, it had a faint sense of layering, and the night sky at this time was like a whole piece of black jade, inlaid above the city.

It's so dark that you can't help but look away, because you feel your gaze gliding infinitely into the night, unable to catch anything, unable to touch anything.

And under his feet is a white patch.

In a way, you can understand that it is a city with early winter snow, and the snow that falls and stops in the middle of the night makes the city extremely quiet and beautiful.

The silence is absolute, and in the ears of the fourth spring of Qingli, even the unavoidable rustling wind in winter cannot be heard at all at this time.

Aesthetics are relative, depending on the difference in aesthetics, but in the aesthetics of the vast majority of people, when all the buildings, streets, and even the rows of bare branches piercing the sky are turned into the purest and immaculate silver, this is undoubtedly a scene almost heavenly.

In the spring of the fourth year of Qingli, the city under the extremely dark sky turned into an incomparably magnificent silver city, if there was a devout believer here, he would definitely kneel on the ground and kiss the silver ground, expressing his infinite reverence and shock to the gods he believed in.

But Qingli Sichun is not this believer, he is just standing here, waiting for something.

In fact, he didn't need to wait too long, when the first stone slab slowly appeared in front of him, the prince calmly looked at the silver stars on the stone slab: "The momentum of thunder is an eye-opener. ”

"Darkstar is just a black fox hidden in the night." The slate said softly, "And the Xingche clan are beasts that will devour the world. ”

"This is the City of Eternal Night?" Qingli asked in the spring of the fourth year.

"Yes." Slate replied, "Not either." ”

"It's only the initial form of the City of Eternal Night, although even this form is enough to rival the powerhouses of the Taiwei Realm." Slate adds: "The only thing needed today is time, the cheapest and most precious of treasures." ”

"Forcibly seize this near-non-existent void and activate the City of Eternal Night before the Lanye Empire truly takes control of the city." Qingli said: "But how can the academy and the empire tolerate this provocation? Since the Great Elder couldn't come in person, with this half-finished product, was the Great Elder sure that he could get that treasure? ”

"Originally, it wasn't." Slate said softly, "But now there is." ”

"I want to hear about it." Qingli said in the fourth spring.

At this moment, a second stone tablet appeared: "Meet the Great Elder, before discussing this matter." After saying this, a third stone tablet appeared out of thin air, and then said: "Judging His Royal Highness the Prince is the top priority." ”

On the fourth stone slab, a hoarse and dry male voice: "Conceal information." ”

Fifth slate: "Questioning orders." ”

The sixth slate: "Stained with weapons." ”

The seventh slate: "Ill-intentioned." ”

"Even if you have the favor of the Star Lord and the Great Elder." The eighth stone slab said slowly: "What His Royal Highness the Prince has done today has exceeded the limit of what he can tolerate. ”

"Banishment." The ninth slate.

"Captivity." The tenth slate.

"Deposed." Eleventh slate.

The twelfth stone slab spoke calmly: "Please ask the Great Elder to decide." ”

The twelve stone slabs appeared one by one around the fourth spring of Qingli, each stone slab carried a categorical word, and the corners of the fourth spring of Qingli still had a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Great Elder, what is your opinion?" ”

"We should give more trust to this prince." The first slate said slowly: "Rejected." ”

"Thank you, Great Elder." Qingli bowed deeply in the spring of the fourth year, so what did Xi Che need to do next. “

The first slate was silent, and the fourth slab had already spoken: "Tomorrow before nightfall." ”

"Bring His Highness Ye Qing here."

Qingli Sichun smiled and nodded: "Accept the order." ”

……

……

Ge Sheng opened his eyes.

He saw the white walls and the large, ornate crystal chandeliers.

There is no candle in the chandelier, and the familiar magic pattern is engraved in it, which is obviously a valuable magic pattern lamp, just like the exquisite orchid rhino lantern.

"Where is this?" Ge Sheng asked subconsciously, and he didn't expect to get an answer, because beside him, there was only the black-clothed mage who was still wearing a wide black robe.

He was still in Lanyin City a moment ago, and the gloomy and sad boy spoke to her:

"Take me home, okay?"

However, the moment the black-clothed mage nodded slightly, the scene around him had changed in an instant.

Unlike his previous experience in the Nine Treasure Lotus Lantern, this time there was no discomfort at all, and even the strange feeling of being light and heavy did not appear, and Ge Sheng found himself in this completely unfamiliar illusion.

Seems to be a castle.

Ge Sheng couldn't help but think of this, he looked around and saw that it was an empty and scary room.

The emptiness was large because it was large, and because there was very little furniture, it was like a snow cave, and as far as Ge Sheng could see, he could only see a long table and a chair at the other end of the room.

There were no other decorations, and in Ge Sheng's impression, a room so simple that only Xiao Jiu's igloo could compete with it. But Ge Sheng clearly told himself that the delicate crystal chandelier overhead alone was enough to buy a nice villa in Lanyin City, filled with mahogany furniture and a warm fireplace.

It's not at all like an inhabited house.

"Ye Ye." The black-clothed mage replied with a blank expression, and then she hesitated for a moment, as if considering the words: "I, home." ”

These two words are very open, and the tone is stiff as if they are being read separately.

Ge Sheng looked at the black-clothed mage in front of him without a trace of embarrassment, and felt that his worldview was a little messy.

Is this Ye Ye?

Is this her home?

Ge Sheng seemed to understand her logic a little.

Say it yourself, take me home.

So she took herself to her own home.

What a powerful logic this is. Ge Sheng looked at everything around him again.

A large room, which seems to be the living room, can see that there is a spiral staircase at the end, so it means that this room even has more than two floors, and Ge Sheng counted the doors that he could see.

Seven fans.

Ge Sheng told himself.

"Wait." The black-clad mage looked at him and said, then turned and walked towards the inner chamber.