"Since the end of the battle of the four clans five years ago, my grandmother has been like this, staying here by herself, and no one is gone, in the end, because of ......"

"Hahaha, new secret arts, new! It's going to be successful, hahahaha, once it succeeds, the unification of the four clans is just around the corner. The man sighed slightly: Grandmother's memory is still in a chaotic period... Now that the Phantom Race is in full swing, which clan dares to compete with it? He turned and left the dark, damp underground dwelling.

Inside, she turned around, and under the terrifying mask, a young and beautiful face appeared. His lips hooked, his fiery red pupils swept over, and the attendants around him shivered. She smiled emotionlessly: "Huh...... A bunch of fools. ”

......

Shen Wan raised his head and looked around at the red and fiery leaves, gently swaying under the wind, quiet and beautiful. There are constantly sparks blowing into the air with the agitation of the wind, like small lanterns. She reached out to touch it, and the spark rested at her fingertips, incredibly warm. Beigong Han looked at the little sparks reflected in her blue eyes, and the lingering smile on the corner of her mouth, and slowed down.

As I walked, the soft red soil under my feet was gone, replaced by gray-black hard rock. These rocks are filled with large and small holes, like a natural honeycomb. The road had come to an end, and a stone gate stood quietly.

Beigong Han walked over and clenched his fist and knocked it.

The door does not move.

He knocked on the door a few more times, but there was still no response. Shen Wan raised her head, a red light flashed in her eyes, and she said in a deep voice, with disdain in her tone: "Get out of the way." Beigong Han was stunned, but his body complied irrepressibly.

She raised her hands and waved them in a gust of wind, linking three charms to her chest. She muttered something in a very low voice, her hands gathering her energy, and pressing towards the center of the door.

There was a "rumbling" sound, and the door couldn't withstand the force of the explosion. She paused, turned her head, smiled at Beigong Han, who was stunned behind, and said, "Let's go." ”

A wave of heat rushed in, suffocating. In this enclosed space, everywhere is dyed red by firelight. They walked along a narrow hanging road. It was empty, and there was nothing to lean on. And the soles of the feet are spitting tongues of fire, billowing and tumbling magma. The magma crashes against the surrounding rocks, making a "popping" sound.

They were both stunned by the spectacle and daunting sight before them. Xiao Tangyuan and the green elf regretted it when they followed up: what everyone said was true, in this kind of place, it is already thankful to control it so as not to let itself fall, and it is necessary to rob the black Xuanmu......

The rocks on the soles of my feet are also not easy to walk, and the magma laps against the stone walls, and I feel that the road under my feet is shaking. Shen Wan stumbled and fell to the side. Beigong Han's pupils shrank, and he rushed over to grab her hand to stabilize her falling trend. "Be careful." He whispered in her ear. The masculine breath of men was very close, and Shen Wangang's more stable heart was beating violently again.

After the thrilling scene just now, they didn't dare to be careless. Shen Wan walked in front, and Beigong Han was within a foot of her.

They walked to a slightly spacious platform in the middle and breathed a long sigh of relief. At that moment, the lava under their feet began to roll, faster and higher, and the spreading tongues of fire were almost licking their feet.

With a "boom", an iron-black monster suddenly burst out of the magma at the bottom of his feet, and the sparks splashed up and landed on the rocks on the side, making a "sizzling" sound and emitting puffs of white smoke.

The monster spat out its forked fiery red tongue, and its inverted triangular smooth head flashed like an incomparably sharp iron arrow. There is a five-pointed star painted on the forehead, and the body is no less than ten inches, which is a complex and peculiar pattern. The long, thick body curls up and occupies most of the space.

"Hiss-" It opened its mouth wide, revealing its snow-white, shiny, extremely sharp teeth and red eyes, staring at Shen Wan and Beigong Han.

Next to the marble monument.

"Future?" Shang Jin read out the strong black characters engraved on it, and the tail note went up, with a faint doubt.

"It should mean something that will happen in the future." Wooden long air duct. Shang Jin raised his eyebrows, glanced at him fixedly, and stopped making a sound.

"The obsession of this life can be known at a glance." Mu Ningjiu looked at the line of small words below and muttered. She paused, and walked behind the stele.

An incredibly large space, with nothing but a pool containing an unknown liquid. Mu Ningjiu and his entourage approached, and in the circular pool carved with white jade, the transparent water was not a trace of fluctuations and wrinkles, but it was more like a polished and smooth mirror. On a pillar in the center of the pond, a lifelike eagle is carved, and the next second it will spread its wings and fly high. The main attraction is their sapphire-encrusted eyes, which always feel a strong gaze wherever they go. Mu Ningjiu stared at the eagle's eyes for a long time, and when he looked at the pool again, he couldn't help but be surprised.

In the transparent water, it is no longer a reflection of oneself. The water waves undulated, slowly rippling, and the back of a man in red appeared under the snow-white pear tree. The flying black hair, gently rubbing the white jade face, the beautiful jawline, revealing a trace of perseverance in the softness. She took a closer look, and in the sparkling waves, the man's appearance was not real, but it gave her an inexplicable familiarity. The man turned sideways slightly, and the woman in his arms, who was also dressed in red, smiled deeply, and that smile was all too familiar.

Is that...... Yourself? She thought to herself. Even though she was just a phantom, she could really feel the joy of satisfaction. She thought that in this life, she would never be able to experience this kind of emotion...... Who is that man?

There is a very faint fragrance wafting from the nose, refreshing people's hearts. She took a few more sips, and suddenly felt wrong: it was obviously not there just now, this fragrance ...... His temples burned suddenly, and the tiny side of the world in his mind was rampant.

Under its strange behavior, Mu Ningjiu's head began to dull and painful, so he had to summon it. When I opened my eyes, I saw that several of them were staring in one direction with empty eyes. But in the next second, he suddenly turned his head and rushed towards her. There was no emotion in their eyes, like cold dead soldiers. Mu Ningjiu's heart was shocked.

"Condensation...... Get out of here, there is an illusion ......" Mu Changfeng said with difficulty, as if he was trying to restrain something. Mu Ning raised nine eyebrows: "Mumu, hold on." As soon as the words fell, she relied on her memory and began to play the score on the second page of the blue booklet, and a low and melodious Xun sound sounded, which had a calming effect.

Mu Changfeng felt that the reaction force on his body was gradually fading, and Shang Jin and Wei Chi rushed to slow down a little, but they did not stop the offensive. Mu Ningjiu felt the rapid sound of the wind in his ears getting closer and closer, and the two swords had arrived in front of him. She shrank her head, dodged Shang Jin's sword, pulled out the short dagger at her waist, and gritted her teeth to slash the sword that the captain chi, but after all, it was no match for the strength of a man.

Seeing that the sharp sword light was getting closer and closer to him, Mu Ningjiu turned around with skillful strength and ran towards the outside of their encirclement, thinking as he ran: Hey! These two! Usually it is openly harmonious and secretly competitive. It's the first time that we have worked together so tacitly! The power is not to be underestimated...... It can't go on like this, she has no internal strength, she has to be cut into mud by them!

A white streak slashed, and Yu Chixuan's sword roared. She quickly retreated, gritted her teeth, and took out a bottle from her waist, white powder flew, and Yu Chixuan fell softly. She then threw a handful at Shang Jin, who was rushing straight behind, and he shook it, and then fell towards her like a drunken fist. Mu Ningjiu was startled and hurriedly retreated.

"Click" stepped on a bulge on the sole of his foot.

Mu Ningjiu fell down rapidly, and the feeling of weightlessness made her stomach tumble for a while. It was pitch black all around, and the wind was whistling and blowing, as if it was going to rip off her ears.

"Bang!"

Bursts of sharp pain came from all over the body. The most obvious are the buttocks and legs. Although the ground is not hard and can even be considered soft, the momentum of falling from such a high place is really not ordinary. It's good not to have a concussion. She thought optimistically.

"Bang!" A louder bang than just now. Mu Ningjiu secretly wondered: Who came down? She listened intently for a long time, but there was no sound. Waves of stinging pain came from her body, not only did it not stimulate her nerves, but in this repeated pain, her eyelids began to be unable to support: so sleepy......

At the moment when Mu Ningjiu closed his eyes, on the ground a foot away, Shang Jin opened his eyes. He stared blankly at the darkness around him, sniffed, and suddenly smelled a faint familiar fragrance in the air, and his eyes lit up, as if to illuminate the endless darkness.

He stood up tremblingly as he held his stabbing waist. The feeling of hot and wet discomfort in his legs made him frown. Reaching out and touching it, I approached my nose, and a strong smell of blood came. After bandaging himself briefly, he slowly groped towards the place where Mu Ningjiu was.

Although Mu Ningjiu was extremely sleepy, her brain did not allow herself to be in such a dangerous situation, and she still retained a trace of sobriety. Until the man's hand was about to touch her forehead, she opened her eyes and waved her hand violently.

Before Shang Jin could react, he was slapped firmly. The wound pulled, and the slightest pain seeped into the nerves, and he sat on the ground with bared teeth, glaring at Mu Ningjiu.

"Shang Jin?!" Mu Ningjiu pretended to be surprised. By the time she slapped her, she had already realized who the other party was. This skin is so delicate that the girl's eyes are red, who else is not the demon in front of her? However, how did he wake up so quickly? The Ecstasy she had just sprinkled was enough to keep you unconscious for an hour or two...... Could it be that the impact was too big and woke up? Thinking about it, the previous tiredness dissipated a lot.

The faint fragrance of plants came, and Mu Ningjiu's heart sounded the alarm, but his face was still calm, staring motionless at a place in the dark, hooking the corners of his lips.