What caught Wu Que's eyes was the starry sky and the deep night sky.

Under the night sky, there is a lonely peak that goes straight into the sky like the Forgetful Peak, and above the lonely peak, the dense forest is deep, and above the dense forest, there are suspended lights.

At the foot of the lonely peak, there is an endless huge stone city, and everywhere in the city, there are also magical lights suspended everywhere.

These strange floating lights are reflected in the starry sky, and the whole world is bathed in a soft light.

The place where Wu Que was standing at the moment was the top of a huge stone tower in the city, and above the top of this tower, there was also a magical light.

He looked closely, and saw that the lights were emanating from strange clumps of cotton wool, which seemed to be extremely light, and floated freely in the air.

Although floating in the air and constantly swaying slightly, these cotton-wool things do not float far away.

Like Wu Que, many void gods were also coming to Night Star City for the first time, and after they came out of Jinsuo, they were all stunned by the strange scene in front of them.

A little bit of golden light escaped from the forehead of the void god who got off the boat, and the golden light continued to converge, turning into a golden lotus lord with golden light, but no golden light overflowed from Wu Que and Xiao Hei's foreheads, it seemed that the ticket was really given to them forever.

After handing over the tickets, the other void gods rushed to the destination of their own trip, and quickly disappeared in this endless city.

Lord Jin Lian's gaze swept over Wu Que and the others, and said, "You come with me." Then he flew in one direction into the city.

Everyone followed behind Lord Jin Lian, and soon came to the foot of a strange tall building next to the tower, which was taller than the tower: this tall building was all verdant, and it seemed to be made of some kind of sacred wood, and the railings and walls of the tall building were covered with slender emerald green leaves like swords, and between the emerald green leaves, there were some large gourds with golden light hanging sporadically.

"Hey, Fourth Senior Uncle, are you from the Lake of Forgetful Love, why did you come here so much earlier than usual?" The two handsome cultivators in front of the high-rise building who were carrying emerald green swords on their backs and their eyes were like stars saw Jin Lian, and their faces first showed surprise, and then they bowed to Jin Lian.

Yu Ming, who was following Jin Lian, also bowed to these two cultivators, it seemed that they were old acquaintances.

"Hefeng, light rain, is the second senior brother here? I have something urgent to find him. Jin Lian nodded to the two cultivators and asked at the same time.

He Feng and Light Rain showed a look of surprise on his face, and after glancing at each other, He Feng on the left said to Jin Lian: "Master has been in retreat for a long time, and he is not in Cuiyun Tower at this moment. ”

"Retreat practice, is the second senior brother about to break through the barrier?" Jin Lian was suddenly overjoyed, and the three pairs of big eyes opened at the same time, and golden light burst out.

He Feng and Light Rain looked at each other again, and he Feng replied: "The master told us before the retreat, saying that he had received a message from the master that the current situation was becoming more and more tense, and he must step up his cultivation and improve his cultivation, if there is anything, we should hand it over to you first, Fourth Uncle." ”

Jin Lian's face changed slightly, and she said anxiously: "But my urgent matter must be decided by the second senior brother." How long has he been in retreat?"

He Feng thought for a while and said, "Soon after the fourth uncle left last time, the master received a message from the master to retreat. ”

Jin Lian nodded slightly: "That's a lot of time, and it's estimated that it's about to get out of the customs, so I'll wait for it in Cuiyun Building for the time being." ”

The wind and light rain dodged out of the way, bowed down and said, "Fourth Uncle, please come in." ”

Jin Lian flashed into the door, Yu Ming and the others had just raised their legs, and Wu Que behind them suddenly said: "Since Lord Jin Zhu is not here, why don't we go and see the Eight Fire Gate first." ”

Jin Lian's gaze swept over Wu Que, nodded and said, "It's okay, Yuming, you can take Wu Daoyou there." I'll send you a message when you need it. ”

Yuming respectfully agreed, turned to Wu Que and said, "You come with me." ”

The other void gods all wanted to go to the Eight Fire Gate to buy powerful weapons, so everyone followed Yuming, bypassed Cuiyun Tower, and walked towards the main road in the city.

Wu Que followed behind Yu Ming, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "Brother Yu Ming, since Lord Jin Lian has countless clones, why doesn't he leave a clone here?"

Yuming turned his head and smiled mysteriously at Wu Que and said, "How do you know that there is no clone of him here?"

Seeing Yuming say this, Wu Que was even more puzzled: "Since there is a doppelganger here, why did he wait until this time to remember to see Lord Jinzhu?"

Yu Ming lay in Wu Que's ear and whispered: "It is said that he is a clone in one place, and he doesn't know what happened to the clone in other places. ”

Wu Que suddenly realized, but then another question came to his mind, so he quietly asked, "Isn't it okay for a thousand spirits to shine?"

Yuming looked around vigilantly, and then quietly told Wu Que: "It is said that the Thousand Spirits Shine is only the transmission of power, not the transmission of memory, so the Thousand Spirits Shine is not good." But I once chatted with Hefeng and Danyu, and they told me that if they cultivated to the True God Realm like their master, the Thousand Spirits Shine would be able to transmit memories. ”

Wu Que finally understood thoroughly, and his good impression of Yuming in his heart increased by another point.

Yuming stretched out his hand and pointed to the front, turned to everyone and said, "The one in front is the Eight Fire Gate." ”

Wu Que's heart was beating sharply, and he looked in the direction that Yuming was pointing, only to see that on the left side of the intersection of the huge street in front of him, there was a quaint stone building made of dark golden boulders.

The stone tower was much taller than all the other buildings in the vicinity, nine stories in all, and a large snow-white flag hung from the eaves of each floor.

Each of the eight flags from the first floor to the eighth floor has a huge flame painted on it, but the flag on the ninth floor is blank.

The night wind blew these flags, and the flames on the flags swayed slightly, as if a real fire was burning.

Wu Que, who was standing on Xiao Hei's back, stared blankly at these flame patterns of different shapes on the flag, and his heart instantly stirred up stormy waves, lightning and thunder, because: The shape of these flame patterns is exactly the same as eight of the nine fires in the sea that he knows!

"It is said that recently, there was a void god who was lucky enough to buy a nine-ring broadsword that can produce an autonomous spirit anchor spirit, and I hope we can have such good luck this time. Yuming suddenly lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

While speaking, everyone had already arrived at the gate on the first floor of the Eight Fire Gate.

All sorts of void gods were coming in and out of the huge gates, and some of them were bigger than Thorn Head Hill, Sky Bear, and Thunderbolt, standing directly on the wide street in front of the high-rise gate of the Eight Fire Gates, picking out the various weapons hanging on the walls and haggling with the shopkeepers standing on the protruding platforms on the walls.

Thorn Head Hill, Sky Bear, Thunderbolt, and Xiao Hei stood on the street picking up their weapons, just like these gigantic void gods, while Yuming led Wu Que and Lan Ji into the dark golden gate on the first floor.

As soon as he stepped into the door, a low and angry voice suddenly came into Wu Que's ears: "This fellow Daoist, did you deliberately come to stir up trouble?"