On top of the extremely ornate hall, there is only one chair and one table, which looks extremely empty.

A man sat quietly in a chair, an elf, to be precise. Not too tall, but extremely beautiful, with the perfect appearance of the elf, he was intently looking at a book of poems.

Mu Xi was not too restrained, but walked in with a big grin, the hall was huge, the elf was also in the center of the hall, Mu Xi didn't walk fast, but it seemed that he arrived in front of the elf in a few steps.

This hall is actually full of laws of time and space.

The elf man saw that Mu Xi had arrived, and slowly put down the poetry book in his hand, looking at Mu Xi quietly with a pair of beautiful eyes, and did not speak, as if he was appreciating a work of art.

"It's beautiful. It took a long time for the elven man to speak.

Mu Xi suddenly felt that he was completely seen through.

"I don't have the qualifications to come in, but I'm so kind to you, are you my descendant?"

Mu Xi didn't speak, in fact, she couldn't speak anymore.

The elven man paused, and a smile began to appear on his face.

"It seems that yes, that's good, this kind of thing that is not in the dark is wonderful, so is that what you are here for?"

The suppression on Mu Xi's body finally dissipated, and the entire space was gentle to her again. Mu Xi met the elf man's gaze.

"I'm qualified, right. ”

"That's right, as long as it is someone who comes in, they are eligible to receive the blessing of the moon god, not to mention that you are so affinity to the moon god's ability that you have not fallen into the illusion. The elf man explained very carefully. I don't know if it's because I haven't seen anyone else for too long, or if I really like Mu Xi very much.

In fact, in the whole city, the only meaningful thing is this palace, and the rest is a fantasy, if you enter the wrong place, it is very likely to be lost.

But Mu Xi has not been able to explain a lot of problems.

The elf man slowly stood up and pressed his hand on Mu Xi's forehead.

The surroundings were suddenly filled with darkness, and Mu Xi instantly lost all perception, as if he was in complete darkness, and even his sense of hearing, touch, etc., was gone, just like the world had never had such a person as Mu Xi.

A crescent moon gradually appeared in the endless darkness, hanging high above the sky, not too bright, but unusually empty. This is the only thing Mu Xi can see and feel,

Under the moonlight, Mu Xi's whole body exuded a little silver glow, moving with a specific law, this was another experiment, an experiment about fate.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Xi opened his eyes.

The elven man didn't seem to have waited long.

"Am I succeeding?"

"Yes. Congratulations. ”

A crescent moon appeared in the elf man's hand, and then gently put it into Mu Xi's forehead.

"So, do you have time here to talk to me?"

"It's an honor!"

Extraneous Zone.

The darkness that was already extremely deep is now a little stronger, and even the perception of the strong people inside has been greatly blinded.

The true face of the Blood Saint Son appeared, and a strange short sword was like a demon, attacking Duan Qingying in front of him at various strange and tricky angles.

It is said to be a short sword, but the time is short, sometimes it can breathe fire, and it can also release poison, Rao is Duan Qingying has seen a lot, and he doesn't know this evil thing.

At the same time, several blood beasts were separated and surrounded Zhang Feng next to him.

It seems that this Blood Saint Son has already gained the upper hand, but Duan Qingying has countless magic weapons, and the dormant mirror artifact on the face also makes the Blood Saint Son extremely jealous, and although Zhang Feng next to him is not very powerful, his spiritual power seems to be endless, and once he is injured, he can recover immediately, which is really weird.

"Let's go, the Golden Tree should be born in less than two hours, and you can't handle the two of us. Duan Qingying didn't want to entangle, so she persuaded her.

"No!" Duan Qingying said this, and the Blood Saint Son became agitated instead, originally he actually wanted to retreat, but now he stepped up his offensive again.

A gray-white sword light suddenly rose from the ground, five or six meters long, the same width as a shoulder.

The Blood Saint Son looked back and saw the wounds of those blood beasts, and one of them was frantically attacking Zhang Feng.

However, Zhang Feng didn't care about it, and slashed out with a sword.

The Blood Saint Son wanted to hide, but the surroundings were suddenly covered with layers of mist, making him unable to move, and at the same time, Duan Qingying also stabbed out with a sword.

The cooperation between the two is so tacit.

In a hurry, the Blood Saint Son suddenly had a surge of blood and energy, and his body suddenly doubled in size, and then he used his body to hard-catch these two attacks.

The gray sword light fell, and at the same time, Duan Qingying's short sword also slashed a wound on the body of the Blood Saint Son.

The Blood Saint's whole body suddenly deformed, all turned into blood, and then exploded, and then condensed in the air, turning into a form.

It's just that the aura it exudes is not as good as before.

"Are you going to keep fighting?"

The Blood Saint Son in the air was annoyed, as if it had become larger again.

"Fight, fight, come on, the fish is dead, Lao Tzu looks down on the children of a big family like you the most, you have an advantage since you were a child, and you can easily have a realm that ordinary people can't reach. The Blood Son's voice was a little hoarse.

"As you wish!" Duan Qingying couldn't be afraid.

Then her face changed suddenly, and she felt a familiar aura approaching quickly.

A powerful suction force suddenly appeared in the air, and the entire space became solemn, and a long whip fell from the air and hit the Blood Saint Son directly.

"Ah......h

"Aunt Ze!" Duan Qingying was also quite excited when she saw the person coming, the person in front of her was Aunt Ze, who had been with her since she was a child, although she looked a little embarrassed, but her momentum was not weak at all.

"Why are you here?"

"Get out!"

"You!"

"Get out!"

The momentum on Aunt Ze's body suddenly doubled, and she looked terrifying.

The Blood Saint Son showed an expression of anger and annoyance, then gritted his teeth, and finally became quite helpless, turning into several blood lines and then moving away.

When the Blood Saint Son was gone, Aunt Ze breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to face Duan Qingying, and then fell suddenly.

"Aunt Ze, what's wrong with you?" Duan Qingying hurriedly pounced.

"I'm fine, but I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you anymore. Aunt Ze closed her eyes, but there was still a breath left.

It turned out that Aunt Ze was not far away just now, because she was chasing and killing that Leng Xuan Liufeng, so she didn't have time to care about the change just now.

The Leng Xuan Luo Xiu, who protected Leng Xuan's flowing wind, was also ruthless, his strength was fully open, and he also had the upper hand against Aunt Ze, who was not in a complete state, Aunt Ze was ruthless, and she had just used all her spiritual power to prepare to explode and die together, and then she realized the existence of Duan Qingying.

However, Duan Qingying seemed to be in danger, and then Aunt Ze couldn't resist the backlash and hurriedly retracted her strength, gave up the chase and rushed over.

That Leng Xuan Liufeng was also seriously injured and died frequently, Leng Xuan Luo Xiu was protective and did not pursue.

But Aunt Ze is already at the end of the crossbow.