The Mingyue Tower was not as eerie and terrifying as Xu Ming imagined.

On the ground floor is a lobby that is glittering and magnificent. The surrounding walls are lined with gems and pearls that look expensive. Overhead was a huge chandelier, dangling brightly.

At this time, there was no one in the lobby, and it was empty.

"Xiao Xu Ming" looked left and right, but didn't find anything strange, so he decided to go upstairs to see the situation.

The steps of the stairs of Mingyue Tower are made of a special kind of wood, and the spiritual power fluctuations emanating from the steps are very strong, even comparable to the spiritual power fluctuations of some monks in the foundation building period. The handrails are also made of special wood. Even this staircase is blessed with a spirit gathering formation, just walking around this stairwell, you can feel refreshed.

"Xiao Xu Ming" flew all the way up to the second floor, and even absorbed some spiritual power in the stairwell. This staircase is like a power bank for "Xiao Xu Ming".

There are many rooms on the second floor, but almost all of them are closed, and "Xiao Xu Ming" does not have the ability to penetrate the wall, so he can't know the situation in the room.

Just as he was about to continue upstairs after turning around and gaining nothing, a strange wave of spiritual power came from a room.

This fluctuation is very small and light, but it contains a huge amount of power, so that even "Xiao Xu Ming", who can absorb spiritual power, is a little unbearable.

"What's going on?" Xu Ming came to the door curiously.

This door is the only one on the entire second floor that is hidden.

"Xiao Xu Ming" has no hearing and can't hear the sound in the room. But there was no spiritual power fluctuation in the room, just like the entire second floor. It was as if what Xu Ming felt just now was just an illusion.

"Most likely, Zhu Shuying is in this door. Xu Ming thought, "As one of the nine sons of the six doors, it should be easy for her to open a lock." And she should be able to hide the secret art of her own cultivation, so it is normal not to feel the fluctuation of her spiritual power. ”

Xu Ming struggled for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth: "The so-called wealth is in danger!"

"Xiao Xu Ming" gently "pushed" the door open, and slipped in nervously and carefully.

An oil lamp hangs on the wall of the room.

The room was small, with only one set of tables and chairs, and a cupboard. There is an open door behind the cabinet, which blocks half of the door. There were obvious signs of heavy lifting on the floor, as if someone had moved the cabinet in a hurry, opened the door and entered the back, and there was no time to restore the room.

There was no one in the room and everything was quiet.

This is not a place to store archives, and Zhu Shuying did not enter the door behind the cabinet, Xu Ming can be sure. I wish Shuying would not make a mistake and leave without recovery in the room.

"Why don't you go, go to the third floor and look for it. Xu Ming said to himself.

At this moment, another wave of spiritual power came from the door behind the cabinet.

It's the same small and light, but it contains a huge amount of power, as if it is deliberately suppressed.

"There's definitely something wrong here!" Xu Ming thought.

Xu Ming hesitated, curiosity drove him through the door, and reason told him that there might be danger there.

As he was struggling, another wave of spiritual power came. This time, as if it was not suppressed, the huge spiritual pressure directly lifted "Xiao Xu Ming" to the wall behind him.

With a "snap", the door closed under the pressure of the great spirit.

It became an enclosed space, and the only way to pass was the door.

Choices are the most painful, and sometimes the adventure is not so scary.

"Little Xu Ming" flew into the door.

Inside the door is a downhill staircase.

In the dark and quiet passage, Xu Ming didn't know how long he had been walking. Except for the fluctuation of spiritual power that gradually grew stronger from time to time, there was not even a sound in this passage.

It seemed like a century had passed, and there was finally a little light ahead.

The light was silvery white, very bright and dazzling.

Xu Ming took a deep breath, and "Little Xu Ming" flew into that piece of light.

"Xiao Xu Ming", who flew out of the passage, came to an extremely empty place. There is a large disc in the middle. It's like an open-air altar.

It is surrounded by flat and solid stone walls, and it looks like it is underground.

The altar was full of people, their cultivation was very high, and the lowest ones were all in the Transformation God Realm. But no one noticed him, they lowered their heads and looked solemn, as if they were performing a ** ritual.

In the middle of the altar stood a man in a black robe, with his back to him, the whole person hidden in the robe, and only the human form could be seen.

Around the man, there were four men in black, who also lowered their heads, as if they were still muttering something silently.

Silver-white moonlight fell and fell on everyone's body.

Suddenly, everyone raised their heads, and they pinched out the same trick in unison, and then stretched out their right arms in unison, pointing their fingers directly at the top of the head of the black-robed man in the middle.

The black-robed man in the middle raised his hands, and his sleeves fell, revealing his arms, which were as dry as firewood.

Everyone's spiritual power converged towards the top of the black-robed man's head in the middle. Soon, a sea of azure spiritual power appeared above his head.

The black-robed man dragged the ocean with both hands, and there were words in his mouth.

The moon overhead became brighter and clearer, and the silver-white light shone on the azure sea, sparkling.

Suddenly, the sea surged, and the huge spiritual pressure made everyone unconsciously take half a step back.

But they still didn't stop, and they continuously channeled their spiritual power into the hands of the black robe.

Soon, the sea returned to calm, and a jade pendant that emitted a silver glow slowly fell to the surface of the water.

"There is a bright moon on the sea!" the black-robed man suddenly shouted. The light on the jade pendant was even more abundant, and a pattern containing profound spiritual power appeared on the jade pendant, as if it was carved by the moonlight on it.

The pattern was carved, and the sea of spiritual power suddenly shrank sharply, slowly shrinking into a viscous gas-like thing.

The black-robed man flipped his left hand, and a small jade pot appeared in his left hand. The black-robed man put the gas into a small pot.

The moonlight dimmed, and he hid in the thick clouds and was out of sight.

The Bright Moon Order was born.