Chapter 567

Once the world of flies, now known as the world of sacred trees.

At the juncture of a tavern at the junction of the human continent and the gluttony continent, Qianmian is leisurely drinking a glass of cheap ale, listening to the news from the adventurers from other places in the tavern.

As a Qianmian who has advanced to level 7, it will take countless years to accumulate and deduce his own secrets if he wants to advance to level 8. However, until this time, Qianmian feels that the road of level 8 and level 9 is far away.

As time goes by, the passage of time is merciless. He knows very well that if he can't find the key to level 8, his life will come to an end. After all, in this world, precious materials that can prolong life have been used by him.

So, a person's name appeared in his heart, it can be said that without this person, although he believed that he would certainly go to this step, but it would not be so early.

However, this man has already become a character in the legend. Based on his understanding, Qianmian has found several things about him, but it is not very helpful for him.

Thousands of faces were stunned, who would have thought that the boy who had been in the beginning was now the character in the story.

At this time, the door of the tavern was roughly pushed open. At night, the cold wind instantly dispersed the noise in the tavern.

Everyone looked at the man who came into the tavern from the outside. He was a big man with a full body and half a body height. The breath of seven levels of legend on his body wantonly pressed the people in the tavern. His eyes looked back and forth in the tavern like brass bells.

When he saw Qianmian, he laughed: "I found you."

In a short time, he strode to a thousand sides.

Thousands of faces calmly looking at the coming man, light way: "metal Fort Leighton Duncan, did not expect you can find me."

Leighton Duncan, who was originally fierce, sat face-to-face and suddenly began to smile: "Mr. Qianmian, it's my pleasure to find you. I don't know..."

A thousand fingers tapped on the table, and a message came to Leighton Duncan's mind with the sound: "go, this is a relic of the adult in this world. What you can find depends on your luck. Tell the others that the game is over. "

Upon receiving a thousand rewards, Leighton Duncan bowed and nodded, and soon left the pub.

But just as Leighton Duncan got out of the pub, there was a sudden silence outside the pub, which was much quieter than the silence in the pub just now.

Qianmian felt strange and mysterious. When he got up and walked quickly to the door of the tavern, he saw a strange scene. The bright blue moonlight, which was originally misty on the floor, was covered with a layer of yellow dense, like a dream. Not far away, Leighton Duncan, who had just walked out of the tavern, stood in the same place, his face suddenly ecstatic and suddenly confused Chagrin, like a variety of strange general, so that a thousand faces confused.

It was the dim yellow moonlight, and an idea suddenly jumped out of his mind.

Moonlight?!

Thousands of faces are looking up, but you can see the diagonal direction of the blue moon, which has never changed. A yellow moon, two-thirds smaller, shines in the sky, with a trace of loneliness and height in the cold, which is more than the original blue moon.

There's another moon god.

This is the second idea of Qianmian.

And when he daydream, the body can't help but naturally step into the moonlight.

Thousands of faces were shocked. Before he had time to think about it, there were countless subtle runes shining into his mind in the dense yellow moonlight, and the faint yellow information of the clear spring was shining directly into his heart and flowing through his heart.

This, this is mystical knowledge.

Qian Mian was shocked to think that he didn't dare to neglect. Although these mystical knowledge flowed through his mind, it didn't leave any trace. Immediately, his mind turned into a big network and went according to the information river network.

At this time, on the river of information, a spray comes. It is caught by the net of thousands of beliefs and dragged to the bottom of the soul. For the time being, it is firmly suppressed by him. He does not dare to see more. The net of mind will be re netted.

In this way, after twelve nets, the faint yellow spring gradually dried up, and no longer saw the river flowing through the heart.

Qianmian is full of sighs. This kind of chance is really hard to have in a thousand years, but it can only have 12 opportunities. Qianmian also has a little bit of micro information from the river. He knows that this mysterious river flows through the yellow moon, and everyone has only 12 opportunities to seize. The good and the bad depend on his own luck, which has nothing to do with his own strength and other external factors.

Open your eyes, a ray of morning light pierced the darkness, the yellow sun hanging in the night sky has disappeared.

The speed of time is not right. It's just a moment's effort in the spiritual world. It's already been a night.

Qian Mian thought in secret, ignoring the yelling of the people around him. Some people left the pub in a hurry, obviously keeping secret of their secret knowledge.

The moon was treated equally. All the people bathed in the moonlight got this time. However, some people who saw such a strange scene and were afraid to walk secretly beat their chests and even cried.After returning to his secret stronghold, Qian Mian carefully condensed the gas, and began to see the mysterious knowledge he had learned.

But just entering the heart, the twelve groups of information suddenly converged into one, and a human form emerged from the circulation.

The man glanced around and said with a smile, "thousand faces, it's a long time no see."

"You, you, you, quince..."

Thousand face stammered, in any case he did not expect, quince will appear here.

"Surprised?" Quince gently smile: "just do a god of the moon, do not make such a fuss."

"The moon god?! You're against lady moon. "

Thousands of faces were deeply shocked. Even quince's appearance in his heart was ignored by him for a moment.

"I've been an enemy for a long time," quince said. "If I don't say that, I'll come here today mainly to see my old friends. Maybe this is our last face."

"The last one?" He is chewing the meaning of quince's words. He seems to have realized it, but he feels specious.

"Don't think about it. Haven't you been looking for me? Now that you're an old friend, I can help you make up for the next eight or nine steps. "

Quince said, smiling at each other.

"Have you reached this point?"

There is no joy in Qianmian. On the contrary, it is bitter and astringent.

Quince didn't speak, but his whole body suddenly broke up, and immediately countless information flows whirled wildly. Soon, two internal and external inclusive runes slowly appeared in Qianmian's heart and burned in his mind. It was Qianmian's eight and nine step road that he had been thinking about day and night since he created the secret biography. Looking at the two runes in front of him, Qianmian only felt that his future road was unprecedented clear Clearly, all kinds of doubts in the past can be found in the rune.

"Thank you A thousand faces whispered a sentence in the bottom of my heart.

The former enemy, after all, lowered his arrogant head.