There are eight hundred realms of the realm of the realm, and the Miao Realm Shenyue is the first. The Divine Moon King Sea, strange and unpredictable, is not only a symbol of the Miao Realm, but also a legend of the realm of the Realm of Realm. Among them, the black and white fine insect fish, known as the "seventh unique in the realm of Jieyuan", is its famous capital.

The cold land of the Xuan Realm, there are thousands of kinds of smoothies, and the snow desert is thousands of miles. Among the realms of the realm of the realm, it is famous for its secret medical skills, the most medical way, and the legend of immortal medical skills has been passed down to this day.

The lights and hustle and bustle of the night inspire the vitality of the whole city and ignite everyone's heart, while joy and desire fill the streets and alleys.

Although Lezhou has changed hands, it is celebrating here, because everyone is excited about a person's birthday, it turns out that today is the birthday of Chonghua Jun at the age of 8,123, and the whole city is remembering this legendary hero.

Under the leadership of Xi Si and Yan Zailiu, they turned from Junren Avenue into a street and turned a few streets and alleys, and finally found a small three-story inn on a fairly quiet street - Lingzhiyi!

It looks a little old and deserted on the outside, but it is luxurious on the inside, and it feels excellent. Where has he ever lived in such a place, he has long been excited.

On the third floor, there are multiple people on the right hand side and single people on the left hand side. Xi Si and Yan live in the third room on the right-hand side, and Liu lives in the second room on the left-hand side.

At last he could sit under the eaves and have a big meal, and he was sleeping beautifully.

As the night deepened, the hour had just arrived, and there was movement downstairs. When Liu opened the door, Yan was leaning on the railing and looking downstairs.

"In and out, no one goes upstairs, there seems to be a secret door under the stairs, there is something wrong with this store!"

"No, if there is really a problem here, why would Master let us live here. ”

"What does it mean to live here as an elder?" Yan was shocked, and Liu Ze nodded.

After the two discussed, Yan stayed in the house, and Liu went downstairs to find out. It's just that when it goes down, the downstairs is empty. After checking it several times, there was no result, which is very strange. However, when he returned to the third floor, the downstairs was bustling with people again, and this time he was no longer tiptoeing, but scurrying down. But when he did go down, the downstairs was empty. After going up and down a few times, the stream finally gave up with confusion.

"It looks like there's a problem here. When I went down, it was empty, but when I came up, it was lively. A few back and forth, but it was always like this. ”

"Shenmu Fantasy Realm! It seems that the rumors are true, Yi Zhixin (the black market of Yuan Wuhui Jia Yi Mansion) is indeed under the ground of Yizhu City! As for this, it should be an entrance. ”

"I see!"

"If you don't guess wrong, you can go down and try to condense the energy, maybe you can see it"

Liu said according to Yan, and after going down, he gathered photons in the palm of his hand, and the blue light shook like smoke, as if there was a wind blowing. Stream searched in the direction where the light had gone, and sure enough, he came to a wall under the stairs. However, when he reached out and touched it, nothing was unusual. Probably the light of measure did react, so he tried to gather energy in the palm of his hand before touching it. Sure enough, the wall immediately generated a strong suction, and the stream was dragged in.

Yan waited in the house for a long time and didn't come back, and he was inevitably apprehensive. After thinking about it, I finally walked to the bed. Looking at his sleeping appearance, Yan's eyes suddenly flashed with purple meaning, and when Yizi quickly transformed into a secret character (the symbol of the pupil technique) in her eyes, a purple intention suddenly shot from her eyes to Xi Si's body, and Xi Shi turned from solid to empty, and finally disappeared. Above.

Yan went downstairs to find the secret door under the stairs, and when she concentrated on the palm of her hand and touched the secret door, she was also sucked in. It's a weird dark passage made of fluorite. So she proceeded cautiously, and at last she saw a great old door at the end of the road.

Gate of the Sacred Tree!

The smell made her understand everything instantly. Suddenly, a strange voice rang out.

"Guest, let's buy a mask first!"

A blue dwarf elf with a small horn poked its head out of the giant door, and it was actually a divine wood elf!

Yan took out a silver Mith coin and bounced it to it, and the elf muttered a spell, and the whole door immediately became transparent. The moment Yan passed through the Gate of the Divine Tree, a new face unconsciously became her face.

The bustling scene in front of you is full of people coming and going, and the colors, sounds and smells are intertwined here. An imposing underground city that is breathtaking!

Sure enough, this is the rumored black market city - Yi Xin!

The streets and alleys are full of rare treasures, and in some places there are even blatant signs of the slave trade, and even more forbidden things...... Trading is here, it can be described as unscrupulous!

While walking, I never saw the figure of Liu. It wasn't until she passed by a storefront that it dawned on her what she saw in the mirror. When she wanted to use a spell to investigate, she couldn't use any strength. After touching his face, Yan understood everything.

It's actually a spell ban, the face of the divine tree!

Now it is impossible to find faces, and it is impossible to explore. It can only be identified by clothes and swords. I walked and searched for it, but I didn't find anything for a long time.

Just as Yan was about to go back, she passed by an ancient bookstore, and a raunchy mustache with a blood-colored jade flute stopped her, clamoring to invite Yan to dinner.

Yan ignored him, he actually stalked his hands and feet, forcing Yan to do it helplessly. Although you can't use spells, your basic skills are still there. However, this person is not an ordinary person, and after fighting Yan for several rounds, not only did he not lose the battle, but he also teased her with ease between moves. He was so angry that he was helpless.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

"I'm just me, what are you doing? Of course, I want to invite you to eat and drink, talk about life, and talk about ideals. ”

Yan saw that this person was very frivolous, and he really wanted to be able to use Yizi now, so he directly ended him. But now Yizi is imprisoned by the power of the Divine Tree, and the face of the Divine Wood can't be taken down, for the sake of today's plan, only leaving quickly is the best policy.

However, when she turned around quickly, she was blocked in front of her again. If it weren't for the technique, there wouldn't have been such a fast speed at all. Yan turned around again, and the result was still the same.

"With the face of the Divine Tree, you can also use the technique?" Yan was surprised, when she tried to gather the Yizi in her body, the Yizi still seemed to be frozen and could not flow.

"What kind of technique? We will only use affection, and we don't know anything else, and we are not interested. The mustache was not serious, but it made Yan even more annoyed.

But right now, he couldn't run away if he couldn't beat it, so helpless, Yan suddenly pointed to his mustache and shouted: Flower thief!

However, here, although there are many people on the road, there are no nosy people who are busy. Yan's words and deeds only attracted a few squints and a little embarrassment, which made her quite embarrassed.

There is no way to ask for others, but to rely on yourself. The two were entangled with force in front of the bookstore, Yan cautiously waited for the opportunity to escape, but the mustache was fighting and taking advantage of the opportunity. I don't know how long it took, Yan was tired of entanglement and was very anxious, but the mustache was tireless, and his interest was still there.

Suddenly, a man walked out of the bookstore, with black and white hair, plain clothes, ancient scrolls in his hand, and a sword box on his back. stood between the two.

Yan saw him, with long black and white hair, plain clothes, simple and refined. The waist ornament is even more unique, which is a pendant made of three beautifully carved miniature objects linked together. If it weren't for the sword box on his back, the whole thing would look like a scholar. It's just that he kept staring at the scroll in his hand, like a nerd.

"Boy, you're in the way of Uncle Ben!"

When he said this, the man turned to Yan, but his gaze was still on the ancient scroll, and there was no way to know what was on the seemingly strange ancient scroll. However, his delicate and well-proportioned facial features make people look comfortable, like a light breeze.

"Hey, boy, over here!"

The mustache turned out to be angry, and when he put his hand on his shoulder and turned it around, his eyes were terrified!

"How is it possible, you are not wearing a mask!!"

As soon as these words came out, Yan and passers-by were surprised. The mustache hurriedly retracted his hand, pointed to his face, and asked, "Where's your mask?"

However, this person still stared at the ancient scroll, and said three words in one mouth: Van Gogh Hitomi! shocked everyone present, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

"Who the hell are you?" the mustache looked panicked and his words trembled.

Yan saw that the time had come, so much of it, turned around and disappeared into the crowd. As she left the place and went out, the mask flowed into the door like flying sand, and a wellspring of power poured in.

When Yan returned, the sky was already dawning, and the stream had not yet returned.

"Van Gogh Hitomi...... "Van Gogh's Divine Will"...... The Three Sacred Books...... Yishen Andy ...... "Yan couldn't sleep in bed, and when he muttered to himself, his heart beat faster and faster, his breathing was short, and he was almost dead in discomfort.

Shivers lingered in the fingertips, and the cold spread in the bottom of the heart. A hint of purple flashed in his eyes, and Yan couldn't help but think of the night of the stone bridge.

Small White Box ...... Spiritual Curse...... Guardian of the Spirits...... The Lord's Testament......

The more I thought about it, the more doubts arose. Suddenly, Yan felt extremely frightened.

Amnesia?

Obviously, I have been to the underground black market, but I have no memory. She couldn't even remember what had happened.

Isn't it a dead beast?

It is said that the Dead Abyss Beast has the ability to eat memories, and Yan guessed that he had met the person of the Dead Abyss, and his heart was terrified, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The sky became brighter and brighter, and when I opened the window, a cold wind greeted me. Lonely streets, sporadic lights, few people.

Suddenly, Yan sensed something and thought it was flowing back. When she opened the door to look, Cis's voice came from inside the room.

"Sister Yan, help me!"

Yan immediately understood that it was actually a tiger away from the mountain!

It turned out that when Yan opened the door, Xi Si happened to wake up. Before he could say good morning, a white phantom suddenly appeared in front of him and took it captive.