According to what is said in the 'Memory Seal Scroll', the place to enter the 'Iron Tree Dreamland' is on the wall opposite after entering the 'Pig Temple'.
Murong Xiaotian took Ling'er and walked over. He didn't have the slightest interest in the 'Pig Temple' to take a closer look.
Not to mention that he couldn't defeat the BOSS in the past two days. Even if the BOSS was inside, he had no intention of fighting it.
Isn't it just that there is a chance of exploding the 'City Soul', but if this thing is enough, it is useless if it is too much; Fama and the federal guilds have been established, and the 'City Soul' in China is also available, which is complete. No more needed.
Because it is an 'invisible door', there are no doors visible in this hall. Looking at the time, more than a minute has passed, which means that the entrance to the 'Pig Temple' has been closed.
The next time I turn it on, it will be an hour later.
In the entire 'Pig Temple', only the wall opposite the entrance is engraved with a very strange and simple pattern. People who don't know it will not notice it at all.
But Murong Xiaotian knew very well that this pattern was actually the door to the space of the 'Iron Tree Dreamland'.
The key to opening the door to space is the 'Memory Sealed Scroll'.
Standing in front of the wall, silently staring at the patterns on the wall for a while, Murong Xiaotian turned to Ling'er and said: "From here, I will enter the 'Iron Tree Dreamland'. I guess I can't take you in with me. If you enter If you don’t go, you can wait for me here,”
"Okay," Ling'er nodded.
Murong Xiaotian really regretted bringing Linger with him to change jobs. Fortunately, this 'Pig Temple' is not a monster-fighting area, and the BOSS will not be refreshed in the past two days. Otherwise, I really don't know how to arrange her.
Take out the 'Memory Seal Scroll', and the red light shines on the pattern on the wall. The pattern disappears, and a door appears on the wall. White light shines inside, and what is inside cannot be seen from outside the door. Any situation.
"I'll go in first," Murong Xiaotian greeted Ling'er and stepped through the door.
The 'Scroll of Memory Sealing' is the only certificate for entering and exiting the door of space.
Even if a player now enters the 'Pig Temple' and sees this light door, it is still impossible to enter.
"Xian'er,"
His vision went dark and then brightened, and it was obvious that he had passed through the gate of space and entered the 'Iron Tree Dreamland', but the scene that suddenly appeared in front of him made Murong Xiaotian unable to believe it even to death.
Tiefeng Mountain, he was actually on Tiefeng Mountain, and the person standing in front of him was the Xian'er who he told himself would wait for him for ten thousand years when he left.
Murong Xiaotian shook his head suddenly, trying to wake himself up. It seemed that his whole thinking was a little messed up.
Could it be that there was a problem with the space gate transmission, which brought me to the Linglong World?
However, even if there is really a problem with the space gate, Xian'er cannot always stand on the top of Tiefeng Mountain and wait for him. Moreover, the situation is exactly the same as when he was about to leave.
Could it be that when he stepped into the door of space, not only did the transmission go wrong, but the time also went wrong, taking him back to the past.
"Brother Thief, why did you come back just after you went out?"
Xian'er's words made Murong Xiaotian groan in pain. It seemed that space and time were really misplaced, and he was brought back to the 'Nine-story Exquisite Tempering Tower', entered the 'Exquisite World', and left Tiefeng Mountain. of that time period.
"Husband, save me,"
Before he could recover from the shock, a voice that often appeared even in his dreams made Murong Xiaotian's already chaotic thoughts even more confusing.
"Xiaowei," Murong Xiaotian's pupils instantly dilated several times, and his whole heart almost jumped out of his chest.
At the intersection on the top of Tiefeng Mountain, two two-headed monsters were dragging a girl wrapped in chains. Who could that be if it wasn't Xiaowei?
You must know that the demon world is also part of the "Linglong World". It is not impossible for Xiaowei to be thrown into the demon world and appear in this place.
"Brother, take me out of here, okay," Xian'er stretched out her hand to Murong Xiaotian, her eyes filled with infinite emotion and desire.
"Honey, save me," Xiao Wei's miserable and helpless voice at the intersection seemed to tear Murong Xiaotian's heart apart.
One, with a promise of ten thousand years of waiting, not only saved his life, but also gave him the power of demon power and the skill of "Five Tones Kill", stretched out his hand, waiting for his hug.
The other one, who used his life to make a declaration of love, was being ruthlessly destroyed by two monsters right in front of his eyes. Xiao Wei's helpless eyes made Murong Xiaotian's heart ignite with a burning impulse.
He couldn't, couldn't just watch Xiaowei suffer.
However, Murong Xiaotian suddenly closed his eyes. Because he could not change jobs, he had not been able to learn the 'Fusion and Forgetting Art', but what his master told him made him remember it deeply in his heart. .
That is the highest state of the 'Fusion of Forgetfulness', which is 'selflessness'. If you don't even exist, how can the enemy hit you?
"Selflessness" is impossible, but what Murong Xiaotian has to do now is "selflessness,"
Let the brain become empty, forgetting that you are there, forgetting that Xian'er is right in front of you, forgetting Xiaowei's cry to tear her heart apart; even forget your own existence.
Let your mind be completely empty, without the existence of anything, let your mind and ears be completely closed, and be completely insulated from the outside world.
"Haha, young man, you are very good. Congratulations, you have passed the trial of the third level of the 'Demon Summoning Warrior' profession." Suddenly, an old voice sounded in Murong Xiaotian's ears, and the Murong in "Forgotten" Xiaotian woke up with a start.
When I opened my eyes, Tiefeng Mountain, Xian'er, Xiaowei, all of them were gone; it turned out that everything was just an illusion.
In front of you is a valley, and it is a completely enclosed valley. It is surrounded by towering cliffs and there is no way out.
Only behind Murong Xiaotian, there is a door to space, emitting blazing white light, which is where Murong Xiaotian came in.
There is obviously a sealing barrier in the sky. Needless to say, this is a special area, and there will be no night here either.
This valley is not very big. From the center of the valley to the surrounding edges, the radius is less than fifty meters. There is only one thing in the entire valley.
That is the red tree in the middle of the valley.
From the trunk, to the branches, to the leaves, everything is red, reflecting the entire valley in a bright red.
There is no doubt that this is the ‘Iron Tree Dreamland’.
In front of Murong Xiaotian, stood an old man with a white beard. He was the one who spoke just now.
However, the existence of this old man is very illusory, not like a real person, but more like a shadow.
"What will happen if I fail the test?" Murong Xiaotian looked at the old man and asked calmly.
"Then you can only go to Novice Village to report. How can a person without determination and judgment become the successor of the 'Red-Blooded God of War'," the old man replied ruthlessly.
"Damn, it's so dangerous," Murong Xiaotian wiped away the cold sweat. Just now, he was just so close that he wanted to rush to save Xiaowei; as long as he moved, it meant that the trial failed.
"The so-called illusion comes from the heart. The illusion I cast on you was aimed at the knot in your heart. It can be said to have hit your weakness. But I didn't expect that you could remain unmoved. Boy, you really have it. ," the old man with the white beard smiled and nodded.
"Actually, if you hadn't superfluous things, maybe I would have failed," Murong Xiaotian replied with a wry smile.
"It's superfluous, why am I superfluous?" The white-bearded old man touched his beard with a puzzled look on his face.
"At first, I really thought that there was an error in the space teleportation and I was teleported to the past; but when Xiaowei appeared, I knew that it was all fake," Murong Xiaotian replied calmly.
"Why," the old man still didn't quite understand.
"Because when I left Tiefeng Mountain, I didn't know Xiaowei at all. You shouldn't put two spaces from different time periods into the same scene," Murong Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Well," the old man with the white beard was stunned, and then immediately extended his thumb and praised: "Yes, you are smart, calm, and accurate in judgment. It seems that you are the best candidate to inherit the 'Red-Blooded War God'."
"Then, can I go to the iron tree and have a look?" Murong Xiaotian pointed to the iron tree in the middle of the valley.
He didn't have time to listen to this shadowy old man's nonsense. He just wanted to take the iron tree and run away. Ling'er was still waiting for him outside.
"Young man, don't be impatient. I still have something to tell you. Listen to what I say more. It will only do you good and not bad."
"Okay, then you go ahead," Murong Xiaotian stretched out his hand to touch his nose and nodded helplessly.
Forget it, just another long ancient legend.
"More than a thousand years ago..." The old man let out a long sigh, seeming to remember, and pulled his eyes back to that ancient era.
"Stop it," the old man said only five words before he was directly intercepted by Murong Xiaotian: "Don't tell me about the ancient war a thousand years ago. I'm tired of hearing about it. Just tell me Keep it simple, just do whatever you need me to do next,"
"Before the start of the 'National War', find all the five divine artifacts and the world's best craftsman, the hammer. Otherwise, you have to go back to Novice Village to report. How about it? It's simple enough," the white-bearded old man stared at Murong Xiaotian roared wildly.
"Well, no, what are the five attributes of the divine object? Can you please explain in more detail?" Murong Xiaotian smiled awkwardly and stretched out his hand to touch his nose.
"You are the one who thinks I am long-winded, and you are the one who thinks I am simple. What do you want from me?"
"No, in this case, you can't go to extremes, either say a lot, or just a few sentences; at least, you can tell me what these five attributes of the gods look like, and where they might appear, like this , I have a clue to find it," Murong Xiaotian could only smile bitterly,
