Half an hour ago.

In the realm of illusions.

A white figure slowly manifested in the illusion.

"The first day gate of Dragon Palace City is indeed different from other places, and it seems that the mutation has indeed happened."

Feng Ye looked around, leaned over and picked up a small piece of illusory soil, and rubbed it in his hands.

"The Illusory Realm is a whole body, but it is affected by the current world, and for those under the immortals, it is divided into small areas.

Just like everyone entering the first day gate, they must pass through three forks, and the three forks will inevitably lead to three places: "Silent Deep Forest", "Broken Blade Plain", and "Murmur Mountains".

But the location and distance of this world will also be reflected in the illusion."

"In other words, although people who enter the Illusory Realm from the realm of Dragon Palace City and those who enter the Illusory Realm from the Imperial Capital thousands of miles away, they can both enter the same silent deep forest, but it is almost impossible to meet between the two, unless there are some high-ranking beings who have an influence."

"And in some special places, the range of encounters can be reduced to a radius of 100 miles, or even smaller."

"Unfortunately, Dragon Palace City is such a special place, otherwise the Poetry Society wouldn't have let me go on a special trip."

Feng Ye's nose twitched slightly.

"It's so thick with moisture, calculate the time, the rainy season in Dragon Palace City is coming."

"The mutation is imminent, you have to find the source of the mutation first, and that temple can do it......

"Let's start with the first day gate."

He had just entered the Second Day Gate and the Third Day Gate once.

These two heavenly gates are different from the first heavenly gates.

In the back of the Heavenly Gate, every time you enter, you need to pay a "price".

At the same time, the curse will be deepened.

Even if he is a well-informed, he does not dare to be unscrupulous and wander around the gate of heaven every day

He hasn't fully recovered yet, and he's still looking for it from the first day.

You should be able to find some clues as well.

Feng Ye took out a string of glass beads glowing with five-color streamers from his waist and stroked his chest with one hand.

"Praise your glory, Supreme Moon, I am your servant, please show me the way......

The moonlight transforms, and an illusory path appears.

But dozens of branches branched out and went in all directions.

I couldn't help but be stunned when I watched the closed night.

"Is there so much clue that the source left at the First Day Gate? Could it be that you can run when you have long legs?"

"Forget it, let's go to the Silent Deep Forest first, and by the way, I will use the Well of the Moon to contact the Poetry Society."

As he spoke, Feng Ye chose a path and stepped on the moonlight path and moved quickly.

The darkness in the silent deep forest cannot stop the gaze of those who know.

Although it was pitch black, it was through the moonlit path.

Some traces can still be seen during the night.

Raising his head, in the sky above the dense woods, countless moths fluttered and circled, their wings vibrating and emitting a restless hum that could not be heard by human ears.

In fact, the Silent Forest is never silent.

I felt all kinds of strange thoughts constantly growing in my head in the midst of that noisy sound.

"Irritating silence."

Feng Ye frowned, and lowered his head to look at the moths.

The "Know-It-All-Knowers" bear witness to the truth of history.

Thus their senses are transformed.

Being able to see and feel more is known.

But in a way, it's not a good thing, at least not a pleasant one.

I saw the faint light of the trees ahead.

Feng Ye's heart was slightly fixed and he quickened his pace.

For those who serve under the moon, the moonlit place is a place where you can stop and rest, and there is no need to worry about the danger in the forest.

However, after walking a few steps, he saw a figure of Mohu.

"Someone came first?"

Feng Ye was a little surprised, but after looking closely, he was even more surprised.

He noticed that the man had the scent of moonlight on him.

You can cross the boundless darkness of the silent forest and come to this moonlit place, with the breath of moonlight......

But the token belonging to the Yongyue School on his body did not feel it.

In other words, this person is not a member of the Yongyue School, but a wild follower of the Moon?

Feng Ye suddenly remembered that the vice president of the Poetry Society, when he entrusted him with the task, he mentioned in passing that the Poetry Society has not had a newcomer to add for a long time, and there seems to be a little guy who has been inspired by the moon in Dragon Palace City recently, let him look for it by the way and bring it into the Poetry Society.

Feng Ye smiled.

"I didn't think it was such a coincidence."

"Young man, are you the one who got the inheritance of the Song of the Moon in Ryugu City? I'm an envoy from the Wing Moon Poetry Society."

Jiang Ge blinked.

"Ode to the Moon? The ushers of the Yongyue School?"

Good fellow, he has been regarded as a member of the Yongyue School for so long, and now he has finally met the main master.

Jiang Ge instantly appeared as Liu Wenjun and Liu Da reporter, and the book of poems "Ode to the Moon" obtained from him, the thoughts in his mind turned sharply, and his face was surprised.

"You're the school's usher?! Have you finally come to pick me up?"

"Wait a minute, are you really the school's usher?"

After the surprise, Jiang Ge suddenly hesitated.

This expression...... Sure enough, he was a rookie apprentice who had just entered the court.

Feng Ye smiled, didn't care, but took a jade plaque from his waist.

There is a round laurel tree carved on it, exuding full moonlight.

"This is my token to prove my identity."

"It's really a usher! I've finally waited for you!"

Jiang Ge verified the jade plaque, the suspicion on his face was gone, and according to a etiquette recorded in the "Song of the Moon", ten fingers were intertwined, attached to his chest, and he solemnly saluted towards the sealing night.

"Praise Jingyue, Liu Wenjun has seen the envoy!"

"Praise the Mirror Moon."

Feng Ye returned the salute, and he was also looking at Jiang Ge.

Being able to find the Well of the Moon means that this person's "Moonlight Trail" has reached the point where it can guide the path.

As a person who serves the moon, his appearance, temperament, and etiquette are impeccable.

Moreover, from this person he felt a very friendly atmosphere...... In short, he was satisfied.

"Liu Wenjun? You're very nice!"

Feng Ye smiled with satisfaction, and briefly asked how Jiang Ge obtained the inheritance of the school and how he entered the illusion world.

And Jiang Ge also replied in a tone of remembrance.

He has loved to write poems since he was a child, especially Yongyue poems, and aspires to become a poet.

Then by chance, he got the book "Ode to the Moon" from a friend.

After unremitting efforts, finally under the guidance of the great moon.

On a moonlit night, solve the puzzle on top of "Song of the Moon".

Become an apprentice.

While talking, Jiang Ge also read a few poems to Feng Ye, Liu Wenjun's proud work "Ah, Moon, Moon", please taste Feng Ye.

Hearing this, Feng Ye couldn't help but be moved, and while suppressing his eyelids not to beat, he sighed with emotion: "It seems that you are the one who was born to be favored by the moon scroll,...... It's just that the poem is a little rotten, don't read it next time."