Mingyue Tower, five zhang high, if the Mid-Autumn Festival night in the moon pond viewing, you can just see the spire against the full moon in the sky. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But there is no moon tonight, and there is a killing chill everywhere.

Mingyue Tower, three feet deep, the three-story underground palace hides countless unknown secrets. He Feng is going to probe into it tonight, perhaps, there will really be something he wants inside.

"Master, be careful. Yu'er feels weird, can the master take Yu'er in with him?" Yuya grabbed He Feng's cuffs in front of the building.

"You are here to answer, if something really happens..."He Feng gently pulled back his sleeve, "the farther you hide, the better." ”

He Feng threw the money bag and other things to Yuya, and turned around the street in a flash.

Sure enough, tonight's Mingyue Tower was unguarded, and He Feng could even walk directly from the main gate to the backyard.

The rockery next to the moon pool, yes, this is it. He Feng followed the map and found the entrance marked on it, and walked in without a moment's hesitation.

After secretly searching for many years, maybe he will get an answer today, the corners of He Feng's mouth involuntarily rose slightly. Yuehua Pearl, with this bead, you can refine the Cold Moon Sword again.

In Qianyan Lake, after a few years, He Feng almost turned the bottom of the lake upside down, he collected more than sixty saprophytic stones from the bottom of the lake, He Feng was sure that he had fished up all the saprophytic stones in the lake, because the saprophytic stones no longer sensed the direction of the lake. Even if there are others, they may have been washed away by the flood, or fished away by others.

So he decided to go to the rivers and lakes to look for it, and inadvertently, he heard the news of Yuehuazhu, which made him excited, he was determined to win, and he liked the sword.

After so many years, maybe the Hell League has forgotten about him. However, who was the person inside, and who was the boss of Mingyue Tower? Could it be someone from the Hell Alliance? In the short distance, he seemed to have walked for several miles.

But He Feng's feet did not pause in the slightest, and cold sweat was oozing from the hand holding the sword, and although he kept breathing, his mood could not be calm.

He Feng didn't see any secret passages all the way, just like walking in his own yard, until he reached the third floor, He Feng had an ominous premonition in his heart, he would never believe that there was such a simple thing in the world.

The stone gate in front of him was hidden, but He Feng stopped, he had been escaping for many years, and if he walked into the unknown realm in front of him tonight, it might cause a long-term pursuit of the Hell Alliance. Is the Hell League really so terrifying? He Feng wondered why his fear of the Hell League was increasing day by day.

But He Feng still stretched out his hand to push it, and the moment the stone door was pushed open, He Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

A woman, although she wears a white veil, but does not hide her graceful figure at all, wearing a white long dress, a light fragrance, gently wafting, giving people a fresh feeling, this is definitely a very young woman. But the depths of her eyes were ruthless and completely cold, and the woman was full of coldness.

The woman was obviously surprised by He Feng's intrusion, and she slowly stood up from the stone chair, her willow-like body slowly moving towards him.

"Are you Xue Ye?" He Feng never thought that the frightened Xue Ye was a cold and arrogant young woman.

"Yes. I didn't feel the slightest temperature in my voice, just like when Yuya was angry and didn't want to speak, "Your name is He Feng?"

"You can't also be a member of the Hell Alliance, right?" He Feng was stunned for a moment, and the sense of foreboding struck again, and He Feng still held on to a glimmer of hope.

"It's from the Hell League. Xue Ye replied very simply.

He Feng's relaxed nerves tensed in an instant, and a sharp sword suddenly hung in his heart, he had never felt so nervous, as if he had experienced a catastrophe. He Feng felt beads of sweat begin to ooze from his forehead. Qianxiaogang is really a trap, a trap of the Hell Alliance.

"Yuehuazhu is here?" He Feng still calmed down, anyway, there was no way to avoid it, and the girl in front of him should still be able to deal with it.

"Yes. ”

"Smack!" Xue Ye snapped his fingers, the oil lamp in the room went out, and the dark underground palace was almost suffocating. At the same time, Xue Ye opened a big treasure box, and the bright light poured out of the box like moonlight, shooting around the underground palace, and Xue Ye was also lined with a mortal fairy. The moon blossom pearl is like bringing the moon of the nine days into this room.

He Feng was stunned, he was already completely attracted by the beads, he had never seen anything more beautiful in his life.

A gust of wind hit He Feng, and He Feng gathered his true qi with one hand and pushed it out hard.

He Feng was actually on guard for a long time, and Xue Ye couldn't sneak attack, but was shot and flew to the corner. He Feng's other hand picked up the sword at the same time and slapped it towards the treasure box, and Yuehuazhu flew out of the box and fell into He Feng's hands. He Feng was surprised that such a bright Yuehua Bead was extremely cold, He Feng was holding the ice cube, and he hurriedly put the bead on his waist.

"Master, have you grabbed the Yuehua Pearl?" Yuya's voice came happily.

"Yu'er, why did you come down? He Feng was stunned for a moment and scolded Yuya.

"Yu'er is worried about the master! Hey, is it a woman?" Yuya looked at Xue Ye on the ground and said coquettishly.

Xue Ye saw Yuya, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Suddenly, she took out an item from her waist and snapped her fingers towards He Feng.

"It's raining!" He Feng was shocked. It's too late to dodge. He Feng was in a hurry, took out "The Fury of the Sun" from his arms, luck was on the top, "The Fury of the Sun" instantly dispersed, the paper contained the internal force condensed by He Feng, and it was extremely hard, straight and straight towards the Martian child flying from the rainstorm.

But He Feng understood that this move was undoubtedly a mantis arm blocking the car, and even the crazy leaves couldn't resist the rainstorm back then, let alone the pieces of paper in this book. But this was the most effective way he could find in such a short period of time.

However, at this moment, Yuya's body flew to He Feng's side.

'Boom!' The three-story underground palace trembled in a loud noise, and the Mingyue Tower almost lost its foundation support and gradually tilted. The bottom of the Lanyue Pond cracked a gap, and the water in the pool kept pouring down.

More than ten miles away in Qianxiaogang, the people who were fighting heard the loud noise and stopped their killing moves. One of the black-clad killers yelled bad and quickly retreated into the night. The quiet night was broken by a loud noise, and sleepy-eyed people slowly gathered.

He Feng shouted hoarsely, "Rain!". There was no response, and the silent night felt like dead.

He Feng only felt that the cold hairs on his whole body stood up, and a few beads of sweat the size of beans dripped onto the Yuehua Pearl.

The water of Lanyue Pond was cold, bubbling into the pit, and at this moment it had submerged the surface of He Feng's feet. He Feng's heart seemed to be even colder at this time, and beads of sweat had already formed frost flowers on his forehead.

Since that night, a strange story has begun to circulate in Jimingyi.

A strange person held a luminous treasure in his hand, and took out an unconscious woman from the Mingyue Tower, and the strange person laughed and cried. Not long after, the Mingyue Tower collapsed. Immediately afterwards, a group of black-clothed people flew over like raindrops outside the city, densely surrounding the ruins of Mingyue Tower.

Mingyue Tower is gone, and since then, Ji Mingyi's Xue Ye has never appeared again.