That night, the bright moon was in the sky, there was no cloud, but the stars in the sky were gone, there was a legend in the cultivation world, saying that this is a mysterious power, every full moon night, this secret power will show its monstrous power, forcing the stars to retreat.

The green jade city under the moonlight has a more solemn feeling.

An inn in Qingyu City, Yueming didn't cultivate, but fell asleep like when he was a child, somehow, he just wanted to sleep tonight, for no reason.

On the quaint wooden bed, Yueming was lying on his side, breathing evenly, and his hair was naturally scattered behind his head, he had never liked to tie his hair.

At this time, there was a soft silver-white light on his chest, which was similar to the color of the bright moon in the sky, but it was more pure, and the sky above the inn, the moonlight seemed to be attracted, and more silver-white gathered in this place, and in the eyes of the people who were still active in the inn at this time, they only felt that the moon was particularly bright tonight.

In Yueming's room, Yueming's body was shrouded in silver-white light, and he only felt very comfortable, and then he had a dream, in which he suddenly appeared in an old-looking attic, and there were many doors in the attic, and the doors were engraved with words.

Yueming walked to a door curiously, only to see the word "combat skills" written on it, the moment she saw the word "war", Yueming only felt as if she was in a thrilling battle, each of which was a battle of life and death, the big landslide and the ground cracked, the stars were broken, and the small one was like two mortals fighting, but in a blink of an eye, you could see life and death.

Suddenly, the tearing pain of Yueming's soul came to him, and then he came back to his senses, and his heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to look at the word "war" again.

He raised his hand to push them away, but suddenly found that his hand was transparent, he looked at his body again, and found that it was also transparent, but he could still feel his hands and feet, and the sense of touch was still there, even clearer.

"Could it be my consciousness?" thought to Yueming.

After a while, Yueming couldn't help but tentatively push open the door, he really couldn't help but wonder what was inside the door engraved with the mysterious word "war".

"Ga ......"

As soon as Yueming touched the door, the door opened by itself, and he cautiously walked in, inside was a small room, and what he saw was rows of neatly stored jade slips, and at the end of these jade slips, there was a strange and inexplicable, unknown material.

Yueming was also bold, so he picked up a jade slip at random and looked at it with his spiritual sense.

"I am the child of the Moon Clan, the moon is bright overnight, suddenly, the moon is hidden, the snow is flying, the opportunity to understand this skill, the special inheritance, this skill is called the moon cold, divided into two types, the first type: the moon hidden, the second type: cold killing,......;

Yueming was so oblivious that she was immersed in it at the beginning, completely forgetting the passage of time.

Indulged in the artistic conception told by the person with the same surname as him, the moon returned to the vast sky, suddenly, the wind surged, the soft and white snowflakes fell one after another, the wind passed, people's hearts were cold, and the snow fell on the shoulders,......

In the inn, in the room, the moon is in a silver light, time passes, the moon goes west, and the shadow returns.

In the room, the silver light converged, and finally returned to the silver moon under the clothes on Yueming's chest, and the silver crescent moon at this time looked more refined.

After a while, the red sun was rising, and the moon also woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the familiar wooden bedside, he sat up, his sleepy eyes were a little hazy, but he could still see clearly, it was still in that room, he raised his hand and looked, his five fingers were distinct.

"Hehe......"

As if thinking of something, he laughed self-deprecatingly twice, thinking, I actually dreamed, and I had such a strange dream, remembering the last time I dreamed, he didn't remember how many years ago.

However, he then realized that something seemed to be wrong, and suddenly, he found that his soul was completely healed, and he thought that he did not know how long it would take to heal the wound completely.

Yueming was so surprised that he even wondered if there was some great power that had come to heal his injuries last night, but he didn't know.

After thinking about it for a while, he remembered the dream he had last night, and he found that he remembered it clearly, the attic, the word "war", and the jade slips in the room.

"Is it all true? Does that supernatural power really exist?" Yue Ming thought.

Subsequently, Yueming was ruthless and thought, whatever, don't you know if you try it?

Thinking about it, Yue Ming boldly ignored the danger of losing control of his spiritual power and dying of explosion, and tried to use the magic power called "Moon Cold".

The first time he failed, but he felt that the method of casting it worked, maybe the magic power was real, and then he tried again, failed, tried again, and failed......

After going back and forth a few times, he couldn't stop, because just a few times he tried, most of the spiritual power in his dantian had gone, this consumption was too scary, you must know that he just tried, and they all failed, this consumption is so powerful, if it is successfully performed, then he must not be sucked to death.

Immediately, Yueming didn't think much about it, and used the ancestral exercises to restore her spiritual power.

......

The next day, Yueming followed Song Lian'er out of the city, a few people swept to the north, Song Lian'er said to go to the cliff mountain on the edge of the Lingyu Mountain Range, in the north of the cliff mountain is the primeval forest full of monsters, but it is also rich in all kinds of spiritual grass, so people often go to it to fight with the monsters to hone themselves, or to collect medicine, there is a legend on the cliff mountain, if you are lucky to see the sky full of red glow, the fairy scene of the white crane dancing lightly, you can sincerely make a wish with your partner Baitou, then the two will be blessed, eternal love.

Song Lian'er wanted to go there not to make a wish, but to temper herself, after all, she had been cultivating for more than ten years, and it had never been just a competition between senior brothers and sisters, but this was not much use in the real fight, although she was pampered, she still knew how to be motivated, and her practice was endless, she really wanted to go further.

Of course, if you can see the fairyland that countless people yearn for, it is worth the trip.

Just after Yueming they went out of the city, a young man with the strength of the foundation also went out of the city, just out of the city, he took out the transmitter and sent a message, and then also flew in the direction of Yueming them, the foundation building period can fly, but it can't fly far, only the Jindan period can stay in the air for a long time.

In a forest outside Qingyu City, Li Wei's transmitter rang, and he hurriedly took it out to check.

"Song Lian'er has already left the city and gone to the north, I'm following, come quickly. ”

"Let's go, follow me to catch Song Lian'er's slut. Li Wei shouted to the eight people behind him.

Several people immediately flew towards the north, and Li Wei was led by a person in the late stage of foundation building, after all, he had not yet reached the foundation building period, and he could not fly off the ground.