Laughing all the way, Muyang and the three of them left Xishan Town and officially headed for the Falling Moon Valley.

There is a canyon in the western mountains, which is the only place to enter the valley of the falling moon.

From a distance, the western mountains seem to be torn apart from the middle, the canyon is winding, and the mountain walls on both sides are steep and deep.

Walking into the canyon, the breeze blows, making people feel very cool, and the gurgling stream on the roadside flows by, tinkling dong, so pleasant. Walking between the canyons, I suddenly felt that "since the midnight of the non-pavilion, I don't see the moon." ”

Muyang squatted down by the stream, took a handful of water and splashed it on his face, washed away the fatigue of the journey, and was immediately refreshed.

There are schools of fish and shrimp in the creek, and occasionally small fish jump out of the water, turning up the splash, and the fragrance of flowers on the roadside is also refreshing.

The last time he left, Muyang took advantage of the night to go, and he didn't even notice the entrance of the Falling Moon Valley, the scenery was so pleasant.

Mu Yang wiped the water on his face, drank a few more sips of mountain springs, and only got up to continue his journey under Xiao Qi's greeting, Mu Yang looked around, curiously looking at everything around him.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, Xiao Qi suddenly stopped, Mu Yang didn't pay attention, and hit Xiao Qi's back head.

Mu Yang rubbed the tip of his nose that was hurt, and complained, "Ouch, what's wrong?

Xiao Qi came back to his senses and had two more wooden cards in his hand.

The wooden sign is only the size of a palm, and the word "fall" is written on it in thick ink, which is vigorous and powerful.

"What is this?" Mu Yang curiously took a wooden card, and he didn't see a name for it when he turned it over, and it didn't seem to be any different from the building blocks he used to play.

Xiao Qi explained: "This is a temporary pass for outsiders, and if you wear it on your body, you won't be accidentally injured by the magic circle in Falling Moon Valley. ”

After saying that, he threw the remaining one in his hand to Shuotian, and then continued to lead the way.

Muyang obediently hung the wooden sign on his waist, and just took a few steps forward, he suddenly felt a coolness on his face, starting from the tip of his nose and reaching the back of his head, as if he had passed through a layer of water.

"What the hell, Xiao Qi, Shuotian, do you feel it?"

Shuotian waved his fan, and glanced at Muyang with his mentally retarded eyes.

Xiao Qi shook his head, also accustomed to Mu Yang's unseen appearance: "You just passed through the magic circle." ”

"What? Circle, why didn't I see it?"

Xiao Qi snorted coldly and said, "If you see it, the valley master doesn't have to mess around?"

Mu Yang picked at his head, and he didn't turn around: "Why are you still related to the valley master?"

"She set it up herself. Speaking of the valley master, Xiao Qi had a little pride on his face.

Mu Yang turned around, stretched out his hand and slowly leaned forward, and sure enough, it was that cold feeling again.

This feels like being pressed into the freshly melted ice water on a hot summer day, which only makes people feel cold and their hearts fly!

This is the circle, a thin layer, which can be felt, but not seen.

Mu Yang couldn't help but sigh: "It's amazing, it's so sci-fi, but, isn't the valley master an alchemist?"

"That won't delay her from becoming a formation master. After speaking, Xiao Qi put his hands behind his back and continued to rush with Shuotian.

Mu Yang smacked his tongue and said, "Tut-tut, my wife is so good, it's okay." ”

Along the way, just in the canyon, Mu Yang had passed through the magic circle five times, and the last time he left, he didn't feel anything at all.

"Xiao Qi, last time I left the Falling Moon Valley, I didn't have this wooden card on my body, why wasn't I attacked by the magic circle?"

As soon as he finished asking, Shuo Tian slapped Muyang's brain.

Mu Yang hugged his head and was aggrieved: "Why did you beat me!"

Shuo Tian sighed and said, "You are stupid." ”

Xiao Qi chuckled lightly and waved his hand: "Shuotian, this can't be blamed on him, people are stupid for all reasons." ”

"That's right, the brain-dead deserve more care, it's me who is reckless. ”

Mu Yang listened to the two of them in the back, with a question mark on his face, "???"

Shuo Tian turned around again, rubbed Mu Yang's head, and his attitude made a 180-degree turn compared to just now.

"Muyang, what about the principle of this magic circle attack, it's like this, defending the magic circle, it will automatically identify the identity of outsiders, with this wooden card, it will treat you as its own person, if not, then you will be attacked by the magic circle.

"However, if the people in the circle want to go out, even if there is no wooden card, the circle will automatically recognize you as your own, so that you will not be accidentally injured. ”

Mu Yang nodded again and again after hearing this, for fear that Shuotian would give him another fan.

He touched his chin, digested the words, and then suddenly realized: "This is artificial intelligence!"

Xiao Qi also reminded by the way: "These five magic circles are the outer magic circles of the Falling Moon Valley, one is stronger than the other, if you don't bring the wooden card today, it will be a pile of meat paste now." ”

Mu Yang was so frightened that he quickly pinched the wooden card on his waist a little tighter.

Mu Yang obediently followed behind Xiao Qi, and glanced down at the wooden card from time to time, for fear that he would be locked by the magic circle.

After about two quarters of an hour, the canyon came to an end.

What catches the eye is a paradise.

Surrounded by mountains, rolling and undulating, the aura between heaven and earth is ethereal, and the clouds and mist are entrenched in the mountains, like a fairyland.

Between the mountains and forests, there are several courtyards located in them.

In the valley, all kinds of exotic flowers and plants are everywhere, and the willow trees are shady by the winding river.

Birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, butterflies and bees are flying, and occasionally a few deer run in front of Muyang.

The pavilions and pavilions in the distance are scattered and scattered, hidden in the peach blossoms.

Walking on the bluestone slab, there are all kinds of flower fragrances floating around, there are flower fields on both sides, every 100 meters, there is a pavilion, it is indeed a good place to enjoy the flowers.

In the distance, it is a large aquatic lake, and there is smoke curling everywhere, which is quite idyllic.

This is the Valley of the Falling Moon!

Muyang stayed here for a few days last time, and he didn't walk around, which shows the size of the Falling Moon Valley.

Here, every step of the way is a rare beauty.

This is simply a painting given by God to the mortal world.

The first time Shuotian came to the Valley of the Falling Moon, he sighed almost step by step, and was deeply conquered by this beauty.

"This place is really a fairyland on earth, I'm here!"

"These flowers and trees are so beautiful, I have to paint two pictures tomorrow. ”

"The river is so clear, there must be a lot of fish and shrimp, and I have time to catch it. ”

When passing by a pink flower field, Shuo Tian even took out a piece of talisman paper, pulled Xiao Qi over, and said, "Brother Seventh help me take a picture, I want to keep a souvenir." ”

Mu Yang looked back, and there were some red strokes painted on the yellow rune paper, which was quite similar to the rune paper used by the Taoist priest to exorcise ghosts in the movie.

Curious, he leaned over to look at it and asked, "What is this?"

Xiao Qi held the rune paper in his left hand, and his right hand pointed like a sword, pouring a spiritual power into it, and on the rune paper, various concave shapes appeared in front of him.

Xiao Qi explained: "This is called the Xiangling Talisman, which can record the picture. ”

Mu Yang couldn't help but complain: "Isn't this a camera?"