Lonely wasteland, night. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is the last day of November of another year, the day of the change of the moon, in the sky, the red and blue double moon hangs in the sky, one is as enthusiastic as fire, the other is as cold as ice, shining on the sky and the earth is still so translucent as day. The lonely wasteland under the moonlight still exudes the barrenness and desolation that came from ancient times, and the fanged stones burst into the sky, as if they were challenging fate as if they were unyielding.

The Lonely Wasteland may not be a dangerous Jedi, but it is no less difficult to change, countless years ago, it was, and countless years later, it is still so, like the most stubborn old man, clinging to his habits until the eternity of life.

When the moonlight was at its highest, a crack opened in a place in the wasteland that was invisible to the naked eye, and a pitch-black crack was cut in the transparent space, and from it, a person walked out in one step.

When his feet stepped on the ground, Mu En felt the solidity of the earth, and his eyes were still a little dazed, as if a person who had just woken up had not yet woken up, until he unconsciously turned his head to look at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery around him, and his eyes gradually showed clarity.

He first looked up at the long-lost moonlight, and then walked to a moment of fanged boulder and stretched out his hand to caress it gently, the rough feeling of the gravel seemed to tell him that it was true, until finally, he closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath, and only after the breath of the wasteland in his memory gradually coincided with what he felt now, he raised his head and roared.

"Ahh

The mighty sound waves swept across the wasteland like a thunderous roar, and the dust in the sky rolled with the air waves, forming a circular to the surroundings, and actually formed a sand wave flying, for a long time, exhausted in one breath, Mu En stopped, his eyes flashed with the joy and excitement of the rest of his life, and there were more thoughts.

It wasn't until the end that he said in a low voice: "I, Mu En, have come back after all!"

Turning his head, facing a position, Mu En's gaze seemed to be able to see something through the barrier of the land, and then, he stomped his foot slightly, and a hidden power was transmitted, directly in that place, and in the rolling dust, a square-shaped object stained with reddish-brown dust imprinted into his field of vision.

With a slight move, Mu En came closer, bent down, picked it up, and gently brushed away the dirt, revealing the rusty surface of the hammer, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but tug, barely pulling out a faint almost invisible smile.

He thought of Simion, remembered the man who was also a teacher and friend, his demeanor, his indifference, his teaching of skills, and his sadness buried under the laughter, almost all flashed in front of Mu En's eyes, although he did not know the specific operation process of the Eternal Seal, but Mu En actually knew in his heart that when he was able to escape across the plane, it was the time when the curse was lifted, and it was also the moment when Similian was completely destroyed.

There were no traces of battle around, only the rusty hammer witnessed the passage of time, and also witnessed the fight between Mu En and the man, who could not raise the killing intent, but had to separate life and death.

Leaning over, Muen buried the hammer in the soil again, and then filled it up. Since it is a witness, let it be buried here forever!

When he straightened up again, Mu En had already collected his mood, and couldn't help but smile dumbly with a self-deprecating look, to be honest, he was actually not very old, especially now that he had broken through the extraordinary, it was normal to live for hundreds of years.

But the mentality is really 'old' too much, just like a real old man, sometimes I always like to see things and think about people.

Tilting his head, Mu En did not delay, at this moment, he still had the most important thing to do, I saw that he took out a round object the size of a baby's palm from the storage bag.

This ball is earthy yellow, with delicate fine lines on it, and it is impossible to describe the specific shape of the relief, but the circles, one by one, the ravines are vertical and horizontal, just like a labyrinth of fine lines, the more you look closely, the more you can feel the infinite mystery in it, but you are also confused, and you get nothing.

This is the seed that the White Night Fairy Willow handed over to Mu En, it is said that the innate lines on it cover the mystery of shuttling through the void, of course, people who can comprehend it, cough cough, naturally there is none!

At the beginning, in Tao Zhan's introduction, Mu En knew that the White Night Immortal Willow was originally called the Two Realms Crossing Tree, which had the function of communicating with other heavens and serving as a channel, which could be regarded as a natural short-distance teleportation array. But when he became the Lord of the Night Misty Heaven, he realized that this was really too underestimating the White Night Fairy Willow.

In fact, under certain circumstances, the ethereal roots of the White Night Fairy Willow can span infinite distances and grow directly into other planes.

Note that there are three things that are needed here, first, this plane is not a celestial plane or a small plane, but a real big world, such as Batow's Hell, the Bottomless Abyss, or...... Atlanta.

Secondly, the distance it can span is very far, as long as there is enough energy and time, his roots can even grow to the sky, and unlike the general teleportation circle, it needs to consume too much additional energy to use again and again, it is equivalent to directly building a bridge, as long as the bridge is still there, people can use it.

In the end, each plane is more or less protected by the will of the plane, and if an alien powerhouse wants to enter across the space, it will inevitably be suppressed to a certain extent, and the White Night Fairy Willow has the ability to ignore this suppression to a certain extent.

Of course, this does not mean that it can break the will of the plane, but it should be described as ...... Concealment, smuggling.

As a result, the ability of the White Night Fairy Willow instantly changed from a short-distance teleportation circle to a large-scale long-distance cross-dimensional portal, and its effect deepened to the extent that it was simply the span of a glider and a spaceship, and from another point of view, this was simply a necessary artifact for dimensional colonization wars.

Thinking about it, if the White Night Immortal Willow only existed as a short-distance teleportation array, it was not worth the Night Emperor's great effort to graft the entire Night Misty Heaven to support its growth. Maybe a long time ago, the Night Emperor fought for this idea, but obviously, he didn't use it, but let Mu En get cheap.

Of course, the most indispensable thing for the establishment of the interdimensional teleportation array is the space-time lighthouse, and its role is naturally to guide the direction, after all, the void is infinite, if there is no specific direction, it is equivalent to joking with one's own life. And if the void roots of the White Night Fairy Willow want to grow into this world, they also need a space-time lighthouse, which is called a Dao Biao in the fairy world.

And this is the seed in Muen's hands.

Concentrating slightly, Mu En mobilized the elemental power in his body to pour into this seed, and the surging of space elements brought up a colorless but qualitative power, making this seed glow with a slight light, not strong, but not to be ignored.

Then, Mu En dug a pit under the spatial crack, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he wanted to put this kind of seed down, and he was halfway through the action, but he hesitated for a moment.

The Atlanta continent has never been a peace-loving plane, whether it is the bottomless abyss, the Bato Hell, the dark world, or the heavenly realm, the unrestrained wilderness, these planes are actually the Atlanta continent took the initiative to invade the past, but now the strength is not good, and it seems to be on the defensive.

However, the aggressiveness in that bone has never changed.

Now if this 'bridge' is erected, it is actually equivalent to exposing the blue planet to the eyes of the powerhouses of this plane, if those really strong people see the opportunity, in the end it will be a blessing or a curse, I really can't say.

But after a moment, Mu En firmly put the seed in, and after burying the soil, he put his hand on it, and through the soil layer, the elemental power surged out, almost endlessly, to activate the seed.

The situation on the Azure Planet is already very bad, if the power of this world is not introduced, Mu En does not think that he can protect it with his own strength after all, and with his mediation, the result is better than falling into the hands of the Tianpeng clan and exterminating the human race.

Mu En could feel that the seeds had begun to soften under the stimulation of the elemental power, stretched out the roots, and quickly took root in the soil, according to the instructions of the White Night Fairy Willow, when the seeds really took shape and turned into a road mark, it would take a day and a night, and within this day and night, the supply of elemental power could not be broken.

After a day and a night, the road sign is formed, no matter how far apart, the white night fairy willow can determine the location, and it doesn't matter if the seed is destroyed at that time, and within a day and night, if something goes wrong, this kind of seed will be wasted.

Therefore, when Mu En had to guard at least the twenty-four hourglasses, he didn't talk nonsense, he sat cross-legged on the spot, using two purposes, dividing half of his consciousness to control the speed of the inflow of elemental power, and the other half went deep into his body, hooking up his heart's blood, and the long-lost feeling came up again.

Then, he saw his stat bar again.

PS: Update, update, if you don't update or you will be scolded as a eunuch, today is a holiday, tomorrow I will take the car home, I will stay up late at night to code words, how much code will be sent out, the update during the Spring Festival is definitely not very stable, it must take a lot of time to visit relatives and the like, but I will send as much as I write, try to write as much as possible, forgive me, forgive me!

I don't dare to ask for a ticket or anything, and after being broken for so many days, I don't have the face to beg anymore.