The starlight flowing from the scabbard, like a galaxy, flew through the night of the world at a rapid pace, and the surrounding of the galaxy was dotted with starlight, filling the whole world.

As the center of the galaxy, Starfall was quickly submerged in it. Starfall even felt that he was slowly melting into this huge galaxy.

At this moment, Starfall suddenly felt a warm palm against the hilt of the sword, and pushed the sword body back into the scabbard. And as the blade of the sword was reinserted into the scabbard, the huge galaxy in the darkness was also included in the scabbard.

When the invisible sword was completely contained in the scabbard, Starfall found himself walking out of that world, and his eyes turned into the Artistic Conception Pavilion again.

Starfall found that he was still sitting on the plank road, doing nothing at all, and the two long swords at his waist were still there alive and well, never being pulled out. It seems that everything before was just an illusion.

But Starfall found a slightly vicissitudes of the palm pressed against his shoulder, and the palm felt warm, the same as the hand that pressed the sword back into the scabbard.

Xingluo looked strangely sideways, and found a slightly old man standing beside him, with a kind smile on his face, clean and beardless, wearing a plain white dress, except for the feeling of an old man, it actually gave people a special feeling with no other characteristics.

"Rapid progress is an enviable process, but it's important to remember not to let power or perception swallow up your true self. ”

Seeing Xingluo looking up at him, the old man in white smiled faintly, and continued to talk without waiting for Xingluo to respond.

"Since you have gained something, if you don't want to hide your secrets, try to give future generations a little understanding. ”

The old man in white said with a smile, Xingluo nodded, and stood up very simply. But standing there a little bit awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

The old man in white nodded, and a long scroll of light curtain like white paper appeared out of thin air in front of Xingluo, and there was a long pen floating next to it.

Without saying anything more, Starfall picked up the long pen and closed his eyes and recalled the state at that time, and thought about what form to express it.

Suddenly, Starfall had an idea, and it seemed like there was no better way to do it.

And when Starfall came up with an idea, the long-rod thin pen suddenly turned into a thick and large brush. Starfall also opened his eyes, not realizing that the pen in his hand had suddenly changed, or that it should be like this.

'The waterfall goes straight down 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the galaxy has fallen for nine days. ’

Xingluo quickly wrote Li Bai's famous sentence, and it felt unusually appropriate. And because he was worried that his identity would be exposed, Xingluo changed a few words slightly, but in fact, there was not much difference.

Xingluo held the big brush, looked at the two sentences he wrote in one go, and nodded with satisfaction. This time, I was able to read the words I wrote, although it wasn't very good-looking, but the artistic conception that Xingluo wanted to express seemed to have run through the handwriting, including the feeling of poetry.

"Good poetry, good words. ”

The old man in white nodded, and as soon as he raised his hand, he stretched out his hand to the white paper light curtain, and the few words on the light curtain were all revealed from the light curtain, jumped over the plank paths, and were printed on a blank wall at the edge of the Artistic Conception Pavilion.

"I hope someone will be lucky enough to see it, the Artistic Conception Pavilion has always welcomed you. ”

After the old man in white finished speaking, he disappeared from the starfall, like a fading light, slowly and quickly. The big brush in Starfall's hand, the scroll of light curtain like white paper, also disappeared.

“......”

Starfall looked at the empty plank road in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while. The old man in white came quickly, and he left very suddenly, and he didn't even give Xingluo time to make extra expressions......

Xingluo didn't have any impression of this old man in white at all, and the other men and women on the nearby plank road all looked at Xingluo slightly strangely, and Xingluo didn't have any visions when he realized it, they were just curious about who the old man in white was.

At the same time, they could slightly feel that the two sentences written by Xingluo, although not beautiful, seemed to have a special feeling.

But these people took a strange look at Starfall, and went about their own business. They could see that the poems written by Starfall had been pushed to the edge of the Artistic Conception Pavilion, and these people didn't bother to go over and take a look, after all, it wasn't easy to come in once, and there was no need to waste too much time.

Starfall smiled faintly at the contemporaries around him, and then showed a cautious expression.

"Listening to that old man, I was almost lost in the surging power? Who was that old man in white just now?"

Starfall thought about it and gave up his intention to continue his meditation, even if there were still a few days left. At this time, Xingluo found out that there had already been a reply from the Umbrella City.

Starfall felt that it was time to return to the elf village, and wondered if there had been any accidents with those goblins after these days.

Thinking like this, Xingluo didn't hesitate, and walked out of the Artistic Conception Pavilion directly.

——

"I'm just going to check it out first. ”

Starfall saw Umbrella City again, and Umbrella City said very cautiously, it seemed that he was still very wary of Starfall's actions.

"Yes. ”

Starfall nodded, not dissatisfied. And Starfall is more than eighty percent sure, when you know the situation over there, with the situation and character of Umbrella City, you should stay.

Although Umbrella City still has a lot of guards, things have already been prepared, and Starfall has nothing to clean up, plus he is worried about the situation in the blue forest, and after meeting with Umbrella City, he walked towards the exit of Zhongqing Mountain.

Soon, Starfall and Umbrella City left the exit of Zhongqing Mountain, and at Starfall's strong suggestion, Umbrella City put on a special cold-faced mask to prevent being recognized.

Umbrella City is now the quickest way to raise expectations in the elven village, and Starfall doesn't expect him to have any accidents or be subjected to unkind staring.

——

"Is that guy Starfall? It didn't take too long? I seem to feel a shuddering aura in him......"

Watching Xingluo and Umbrella City walk towards the entrance of Zhongqing Mountain from a distance, Zeng Fan, who had just returned to Zhongqing Mountain after completing the task, frowned, and stopped there, feeling incredible.

Almost two months ago, after continuous battles, Zeng Fan successfully became a grandmaster, coupled with the strong thunder attribute, he faintly became the first person in the sixth class, and the starfall that once suppressed himself seemed to have disappeared, making Zeng Fan's confidence more and more confident.

But suddenly, everything seemed to have changed again, and this time just by looking at the side, Zeng Fan felt an inexplicable tremor for a moment......

Less than ten minutes later, Zeng Fan appeared in Yin Yi's office, his hands propped up on the table, and Zeng Fan asked Yin Yi very strangely.

"What kind of strength is that star falling now, what the hell is he doing, why is there no sound all of a sudden?"

Looking at Zeng Fan's appearance, Yin Yi couldn't help but smile. Even if they haven't been together for a long time, Yin Yi knows that the big boy with slightly curly hair in front of him is actually not a little malicious, and even the person is still very good.

It's just that I don't know why, Zeng Fan is always in the pursuit of being stronger and stronger, as if he was stimulated by something, but judging from his resume, Zeng Fan's growth is very gentle, and this temperament is purely like being brought out of his mother's womb.

"Don't compare with him, at least not now. ”

Yin Yi shook her head and smiled faintly.

"You've only been a Grandmaster for a short time, and it's not appropriate for you to participate in the affairs over there. ”

“......”

Zeng Fan was stunned in disbelief.

PS: First send and then change.