With Long Rui's story, as well as what she had seen and experienced before, Long Zhi's face became more and more gloomy.

"You mean, that person made Lu Ling willing to kill Xiang Liu, and even ended his noble life?!" , Long Zhi looked at the sleeping Yu Fei on the ground in disbelief and fell into deep thought.

"Mother... This person can not only understand the ancient language of our clan, but even in the middle of the battle, he can learn his daughter's fighting style...", Long Rui said, there was obviously some fear in his eyes.

Long Zhi seemed to think of something, and grabbed a quaint book from the void.

Flipping through a few pages, my eyes froze.

"Daughter, come and see, is this the face?" , Long Rui was stunned, she knew this book.

It was after the Jiuli tribe arrived in this land of nothingness that a person who said that he was a friend of the ancestors left behind and taught them how to survive in this world.

There are many hidden things that only the patriarchs of all generations can understand.

Walking over and looking at the pictures in the book, Long Rui shook his head and said, "Mother, it's not this person..."

"The man I met didn't have this kind of carefree look, and he wore a mask"

"It's not like a good person at all"

Long Zhi shook his head when he heard her words.

Originally, there was still some hope, but Long Rui would not lie to her, but in case it was the person said by the benefactor of the Jiuli tribe, then open the four levels of Xia Mo Miao and let him break through.

In this way, you can see whether he is or not.

If not, it is estimated that there is no way to break through the four major fields, so it is better to die in it.

Come over, the imprisoned woman will return him, and he will no longer stop intercepting and killing.

If you lose, you will stay in Mo Miao for the rest of your life and be a cow and a horse.

"Pass my password, Mo Miao set up the four levels of the ancient clan, I want to see what's so strange about this person who can make Lu Ling willing to die"

Long Rui sat back in her position, the ancient book in her hand disappeared in an instant, but her face showed murderous intent, she was a little curious about this person, but she wanted to know more.

What is his origin, if he is really the person mentioned in the ancient books.

Although a large number of fighters can be dispatched directly, his daughter's face and body have already been seen by that person.

It's not just the face of the tribe, it's her face.

If you kill it directly, what will happen to your daughter in the future?! She still wants to get married, and she has to continue the incense.

If it's really that person, pass the four levels and let her see if she is qualified.

If you can break through the realm, you will be happy to marry Long Rui, if you can't get by, you will die, at least there is such a little woman left here, then use it as a fertility machine.

"Yes", Long Rui didn't think much about it, he just felt that his mother wanted to see the strength of this person, so she would be like this.

After all, there are very few people from the outside world who can interpret the ancient language, which is related to whether the outside world also exists in the old part of Jiuli.

That's what she thinks, and so is the thing, but Long Zhi thinks about her lifelong happiness.

After all, Jiuli has a short life, and being able to meet the other half in the year of Fanghua can be regarded as the happiest time in this life.

The four levels of Mo Miao are the four major fields that have been handed down in ancient times.

First, conscience. Second, ask for desire. Third, killing. Fourth, cause and effect.

Before Zhang Er arrived at Mo Miao's territory, he could use the naturally formed mountain peaks to induce a trap and let him fall into it.

Since ancient times, only those who have the purity of their hearts, or who really have power, can pass through.

This is different from the trial of the divine path, but the field of tempering people's physical and mental abilities in the true sense.

The fastest to pass is the ancestor of Jiuli, Chiyou.

It only took two days to break through the four fields, which also shows the potential of this person and the strength that can be achieved in the future.

And people with vague minds and weak strength, not to mention that they can break the level, even if they are the first level of conscience, it is estimated that they will be pressed by the inner realm and lose their wits and become a madman.

It is conceivable how dangerous the last three levels are.

Only by having the right time, place, and people, and the strength and potential as a whole, can we successfully leave these four fields.

Only such a person is qualified to marry the daughter of Long Zhi, the daughter of the first patriarch of Mo Miao.

Otherwise, even if you have seen your daughter's body, you will suffer from soul corrosion and pain for 10,000 years.

Yu Fei was thrown into the tribe's cell and sealed the power.

When she woke up slowly, she saw Long Rui's cold face.

Yu Fei said something, but Long Rui didn't understand it, so he simply sealed her mouth.

"You can live for a few days, if he can't get out, you will stay here forever", Long Rui said to himself, not knowing why.

Although I hate that man very much, and it was he who made the deer spirit die, but what kind of inexplicable feeling is very strange.

Even Long Rui sometimes wondered what he would do if this person passed the four levels.

Obey your mother's words and marry him... After all, he has seen and touched his body, and there is only one man in his life who has done it.

Outside the Mo Miao Mountain.

There was a person wearing a white mask, his eyes were full of coldness, and his long dark red hair was windless.

From a distance, it looks like a demon venerable.

The Mo Miao people on the periphery have been killed by him, and they have also found out the location here.

If something goes wrong with Yu Fei, then this place will bear his wrath.

The road down the mountain is extremely smooth, and there are no Jiuli people along the way, but in the first ten minutes.

Zhang Er felt that he had stepped into a layer of ripples, and it was too late to leave.

He knew that this place had been set a trap by Mo Miao.

"Do you want to stop it, or something else...", Zhang Er looked at the sky, it had become clear, and there were no dark clouds and fog.

Suddenly, heaven and earth changed, Zhang Er's brows furrowed, and with a move of his right hand, Ling Tianjian complied with holding it in his hand.

The mountain peaks and the rainforest are full of eyes, thinner and thinner, gradually turning into a vortex of nothingness and disappearing.

It's the street guys, the restaurant guys, and the lively crowd.

They were dressed in ancient costumes, some holding folding fans, some in tattered clothes and begging along the street with tattered bowls.

The hawkers were hawking, and the children were playing and laughing with sugar gourds.

Zhang Er stood in the downtown area, and seemed out of place with this world.

No one paid attention to him, and it seemed to be just a passerby passing by the block, except for a few women looking at his mask with a look of surprise.

"This is...", Zhang Er clenched his fists, and the power coming from the palm of his hand seemed to be telling him that this was true.

"Little brother, do you want to buy some window grilles to take home?" , A young man pushed a cart and stopped beside Zhang Er and asked.

It can be seen that his cold appearance is also shrunk his neck and no longer pays attention to it.

This is the realm of Mo Miao, and it is also among the four levels of the Jiuli clan.

Small world.

Whether the people living here are real, no one knows, only that the realm here can exercise the body and mind of the entrants, and the people who are not qualified enough.

They will be lost in this world and perish until they die.

No one can tell whether this is real or false, only that time passes slowly.

The sun is shining, there are far fewer pedestrians on the streets, most of them have gone home for dinner, and the vendors are tidying up their stalls and preparing to take a break and wait for the afternoon to arrive.

Zhang Er walked on the road, confused, he knew that this must be a trap set by the Jiuli tribe.

But it's all so real... People of flesh and blood, each working hard for life.

Happy, angry, joyful, angry, scolding, market...

"How do I get out of here? ...", he looked at the sky, and the high sun gave out a burst of warmth.

It's very warm, Zhang Er feels that he hasn't been in the sun for a long time, and he hasn't observed the sky so seriously...

In a pharmacy, there is a girl who is busy, there are more people who see the doctor today, there are too many medicines, and the seaweed in her mouth complains, but she doesn't dare to stop in her hands.

Zhang Er looked at her stunned, and the confusion in his eyes was even worse.

"Nanxing? ...”

The realm of the four levels is the world that appears according to the memories of each person who enters, and there may be familiar people, touched people, fearful people, or people who are in love.

Because they are all his memories, they are all parts that cannot be discarded, and the four realms are integrated, and they also need to be broken through one by one before they can leave this world.

The temple incense is continuous, the attic is obscene, listening to the interweaving of good and evil, cause and effect are not stopped, passers-by draw their swords and angrily denounce injustice, the fire tree burns their eyebrows, and the fire is shouted.

Follow the ancient books of the predecessors and chew the words.

Kill the charm, subdue the ghost, welcome the north, go down to the south of the river.

The lights are bright, the upper palace is full of feathers, silent like a cicada, coming to be greedy for money and greed, if the world is compared to the remnants, human life is only repeated survival.

"If you want to solve it! Please listen to the next time! With a snap, the storyteller in the distance slapped Xingmu hard.

It also woke Zhang Er up and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Illusion, or has it been transferred to other worlds", Zhang Er can't be sure, but it's so real here, and the truth makes him dare not do anything.

"Mother, he's in", Long Rui opened the door and half-knelt in the hall.

Long Zhi just nodded, then looked at Long Rui and asked softly, "Do you think he can come out?" ”

Long Rui was stunned for a moment, it was reason that didn't let her think, so she replied: "Impossible"

"Yes, why don't we make a bet", Long Zhi smiled and put down the ancient book in his hand.

"Mother? What do you mean by that? Long Rui was puzzled.

Long Zhi shook his head, "Some things have already been arranged, and there is no way to change them."

As she spoke, she grabbed the ancient book and flipped a page, and there was a picture beyond the text.

The person above was holding a sword hilt, with long dark red hair without wind, wearing a white mask, and cold eyes containing boundless murderous aura.

There's another line underneath, but it's blurry anymore.

The appearance is exactly the same as Zhang Er, and they are all recorded in ancient books, they are the people who their Jiuli tribe wants to help, and they are also the people who help them get out of here.

"Wait, let's see if it's him", Long Zhi closed the ancient book and looked out the window at the mountain peak.

This is also the reason why, knowing that there are people from the outside world, who are proficient in their ancient language, they quickly set out to capture him.

And the other two tribes are also on their way here.

They all wanted to know if this person was the person who could get them out of this ghost place.