Falling Moon Park.

At this time, the location of the Falling Moon Park has undergone earth-shaking changes, and from a distance, the entire Falling Moon Lake Park is lifted by a steep mountain peak, reaching into the sky.

At the foot of the mountain, heavily armed soldiers are stationed around the peak.

The top of the mountain peak has been shrouded in a mist for some time, and a faint blue light can be seen, like an inverted giant bowl, covering the moon lake at the top of the peak.

In a pentagonal pavilion, the dragon army commander sits cross-legged and meditate, and there is a team of soldiers patrolling outside the pavilion, and the defense is strong.

A red light swept through the sky like lightning, rushing straight to the peak, and the seemingly mysterious cyan light mask did not block the red light in the slightest!

In front of the pentagonal pavilion, a red figure appeared, it was a young man in green clothes and white hair, wearing a long-sleeved Confucian shirt, quite a bit of ancient charm, with outstanding posture and fluttering sleeves, like a person walking out of the picture.

The soldiers stationed outside the Pentagon Pavilion immediately discovered the situation, raised their guns in their hands, and everyone locked on to the young man in Tsing Yi at the same time.

"Who are you! Falling Moon Lake has been closed by the formation, how did you get in? ”

The expression of one of the officers in the lead was gloomy, he was solely responsible for the arming work, not even a fly would want to fly in, not to mention that there was a large array of people shrouded here, and it was almost impossible to sneak in.

The young man turned his head, his handsome face was suspicious of evil, and a scarlet vertical eye at the center of his eyebrows opened slightly, giving the young man an indescribable sense of evil.

The young man glanced at everyone lightly, and the officers and soldiers only felt a roar and explosion in their heads, like ants facing a dragon, and cold sweat flowed down in unison.

The Dragon Army Commander suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of shock.

The young man did not hide his qi, in the sense of the dragon commander, the young man's breath was like a demon dragon, with a majestic spiritual pressure as deep as the abyssal sea, making him almost unable to breathe.

Even in the face of the ancestor of the Long family, Commander Long has never been so embarrassed!

"Senior, contemptible Long Zhengxiong, is the person who presided over the opening of the ancient ruins, dare to ask who the predecessor is?"

The dragon army commander stood up and waved with the ancient salute, and asked in an astringent voice.

The young man looked at the dragon commander and said softly: "The surname is Long, and you have the blood of the Dark Dragon, what is the relationship between you and Long Wuregret?" ”

The dragon army was shocked, bowed his head and said, "Back to the seniors, it is the ancestor of the Long family, and below is the sixty-seventh generation head of the Long family. ”

can call his own ancestor by name, at least he is the same generation as his ancestor, why would an old monster of this level be alarmed and come here?

The young man nodded, "The Dark Dragon is still so cautious, no wonder, it was understandable to be cautious after suffering such a big loss at the beginning." ”

"You tell the dragon that he has no regrets, the trend of the times, and he escapes the unrighteousness. I will enter the ruins of the Divine Forbidden Sect, even if there is only a glimmer of life, I will not sit still! ”

After speaking, he turned around and walked into the light door.

The commander of the dragon army said respectfully, "I will definitely tell the ancestor and send it to the senior!" ”

When the figure of the young man in Tsing Yi disappeared, the dragon commander let out a long breath, took out a piece of yellow rune paper, and whispered a few words.

After a few moments, the rune paper burned on its own, leaving no ashes behind.

...

Relic space.

A valor-looking bald man opened his eyes, his eyes were full of divine light, as bright as a galaxy, and he looked up at the "Asking Heart" stone tablet in front of him and burst into laughter, "Haha, just a fantasy just wants to mess with my mind, ridiculous!" Break it for me! ”

With a man's loud shout, the space began to distort and collapse, and the man was like a wild lion, his well-developed muscles tightened the suit, and his whole body exuded a violent aura.

In another independent space, a handsome-looking, even feminine man's hands were blurred, bringing out pieces of afterimage, and the graphics on the light screen began to dissipate rapidly, until they all disappeared, and the fine sand in the hourglass leaked down.

This level is the test of "seeing the truth" that Gu Feng has experienced before.

Compared to the embarrassment of the ancient style, the man always had a faint smile, as if it was all so easy.

In an independent space, there are figures, most of them stay in the illusion of "asking the heart", their faces are sad or joyful, calm or crazy, obviously experiencing the test of the conscience.

However, there are very few people who can pass the test of conscience.

Tang Xiaodie sat quietly on the ground, slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and the faint tears on her face were clearly visible.

The test of "conscience" has lasted for almost an hour, and the experience of this hour has made Tang Xiaodie have mixed tastes, and most of the illusion tests are related to the ancient style.

"Master! Xiaodie misses you so much! Tang Xiaodie muttered to herself.

With all her might, Tang Xiaodie finally got rid of the illusion.

At the same time, Ning Zhenzhen also broke the illusion of "asking the heart", raised her head and looked ahead in a daze, suddenly a touch of ruddy appeared on her face, and she smirked nervously.

"Illusion? That's right, maybe only in the illusion world, you will say you love me! ”

All this was not clear, and at this time he was looking at everything in front of him in a bit of a daze.

In front of me is a quaint town called Qingyuan Town.

Behind the town is the rolling mountains, and in front of it is a winding river that winds between the mountains.

Gu Feng looked at himself, dressed in casual clothes, and looked nondescript in this antique ink painting.

At one point, I wondered if I was on the wrong set? Well, if you come here, you will be safe, and the important thing now is to find out what is going on here, and find a way to survive.

Gu Feng looked at the mountain behind the town, if he guessed correctly, there is a sect of the Divine Forbidden Sect in the mountain!

The clouds and mountains at the foot of the mountain are covered with fog, and Gu Feng does not dare to break into it so recklessly.

Gu Feng tidied up his clothes and walked into the town with his feet raised.

At the same time that the ancient wind stepped into the town, the town was like a lake that had been stirred, with thin ripples, of course, all this ancient wind was unaware.

Between the mountains, the first gate of the peak.

In a side hall surrounded by sandalwood, two men in green clothes with high buns are meditating.

The flame in a glass lamp in front of him shook slightly, and suddenly a scarlet flame burst out, and one of the chubby men opened his eyes and looked at the glass lamp in surprise.

"Cinnabar sigil! There is a person with the cinnabar mark who has touched the prohibition of the phantom array at the foot of the mountain! ”

Another emaciated square-faced man also opened his eyes, glanced at the flame of the glass lamp, and snorted lowly, "Humph! This year's newcomers are really early, this is at least ten days early, right? ”

"Senior Brother Fang, do we need to mention him to save him from running around and colliding with the Mountain Protection Forbidden Array?"

The chubby man asked with a frown.

The square-faced man thought for a moment and shook his head, "Let him go, if he can get the cinnabar seal, at least he is not stupid, besides, the ban at the foot of the mountain is not aggressive, it will be fine, and it will not be too late for us to leave when we arrive!" ”

"It's okay, speaking of which, we are also difficult brothers, how can this new drudgery fall on you and me?"

The chubby man put on a bitter gourd face.

The square-faced man's face changed for a while, and he snorted heavily and stopped talking, and the slightly chubby man felt bored and closed his eyes again.