What was once the world of flies is now known as the world of holy trees.
At the junction of a tavern at the junction of the Human Continent and the Gluttony Continent, Qian Mian was leisurely drinking a glass of cheap ale, listening to the news in the tavern from adventurers from other places.
As a Qianmian who has already advanced to the 7th level, if he wants to advance to the 8th level, it requires countless years of accumulation and derivation of his own secrets. However, until now, Qianmian has no idea about the 8th level after him.
The road to level 9 feels far away.
Time flies, and the passage of time is ruthless. He knows very well that if he cannot find the key to advance to level 8, his life will come to an end. After all, in this world, the secret medicine and precious materials that can extend life have basically been exhausted.
Used by him all over.
Then, a person's name appeared in his mind. It can be said that without this person, although he believed that he would have reached this point, he would not have reached it so early.
However, now this person has already become a character in the legend. Relying on his understanding of this person, Qianmian found a few things about him, but they were not very helpful to him.
Qian Mian was startled and thought back to those days. Who would have thought that the young boy back then would now be a character in the story.
At this moment, the door of the tavern was violently pushed open, and the cold wind at night instantly dispersed the hustle and bustle in the tavern.
Everyone looked at the person who walked into the tavern from the outside. He was a big man with a strong body and half the height of an ordinary person. The aura of the seventh-level legend on his body unscrupulously pressed down on the entire tavern, like a bell.
His eyes glanced back and forth in the tavern.
When he saw Qianmian, the big man laughed and said, "I found you."
Immediately he strode towards Qianmian.
Qian Mian looked at the big man approaching with a calm expression, and said calmly: "Metal Fortress Lytton Duncan, I didn't expect you to find me."
Lytton Duncan, who was originally a fierce man, sat carelessly opposite Qian Mian, and suddenly smiled: "Lord Qian Mian, it is my honor to find you, I don't know..."
Thousand Faces' fingers tapped the table lightly, and a message accompanied by a voice came into Leighton Duncan's mind: "Go, this is a relic left by that adult in this world. What you can find is entirely up to you.
It's your luck. Tell the others, game over."
After receiving the reward from Thousand Faces, Lytton Duncan bowed his head and quickly left the tavern.
However, when Lytton Duncan just left the tavern, there was suddenly silence outside the tavern. This was much quieter than the silence in the tavern just now.
Qian Mian's heart moved, and a strange and mysterious feeling filled his heart. He immediately stood up and walked quickly to the door of the tavern. He saw a strange scene. The blue moonlight that was originally hazy on the floor was now covered with
There was a layer of dim yellow mist, like a dream, not far away, Lytton Duncan, who had just walked out of the tavern, stood there in a daze, his face suddenly ecstatic, and then annoyed, like a strange thing, making Qian Mian confused.
.
It was the dim moonlight, and an idea suddenly popped into his mind.
moonlight?!
Qian Mian suddenly looked up, and saw a dim yellow moon that was two-thirds smaller than the diagonal blue moon shining in the sky, with a hint of loneliness and loneliness in it, compared to the original blue moon.
The moon is not in vain.
Another moon god appeared.
This was Qianmian's second thought.
And just as he was daydreaming, his body involuntarily and naturally stepped into the moonlit place.
Thousands of faces were shocked and pale, and before he had time to think about it, in the dim moonlight, countless undetectable runes suddenly shone into his mind, and the clear and dim information shined directly into the depths of his soul, from above his soul.
Rushing through.
This, this is all mysterious knowledge.
Qian Mian thought in shock, and immediately did not dare to neglect. Although this occult knowledge flowed through his mind, it did not leave any traces. His mind immediately turned into a big net, following the information river network.
At this time, on the river of information, a wave came, and it happened to be caught by the thousand-faceted web of belief, and was dragged to the bottom of the soul. It was temporarily suppressed by him, and he did not dare to look further, and the web of thoughts was webbed again.
In this way, after twelve nets, the dim spring gradually dried up, and the river flowing above the soul could no longer be seen.
Qian Mian is full of sighs. This kind of opportunity is really rare, but it can only be given twelve times. Qian Mian also tasted a little bit of information from the river, and knew about this mysterious river flowing from the dusk moon.
, each person only has twelve opportunities to grab, and whether they are good or bad depends entirely on their own luck, and has nothing to do with external factors such as their own strength.
When I opened my eyes, a ray of morning light pierced the darkness, and the dim sun hanging in the night sky had long since disappeared.
The flow of time is wrong. In the spiritual world, it is only a moment, but a whole night has passed.
Qian Mian thought to himself, ignoring the shouting of the people around him. Some people even left the tavern in a hurry, obviously keeping secret about the mysterious knowledge they had obtained.
The moon treats everyone equally, and everyone who bathes in the moonlight gets this opportunity. However, some people who are timid when seeing such a strange scene beat their chests, and some even burst into tears.
Returning to his secret stronghold, Qian Mian carefully condensed his energy and began to read the occult knowledge he had collected online.
Just as he entered the depths of his mind, the twelve groups of information suddenly coalesced into one, and transformed into a human form.
The man glanced around and immediately smiled and said: "Qianmian, it's been a long time since we last met."
"You, you, you, Quins..."
Qian Mian stammered, no matter what, he never expected that Quins would appear here.
"Are you surprised?" Quins smiled softly: "I'm just being the moon god, no need to make such a fuss."
"Moon God?! You actually want to make an enemy of the Moon Lady."
Qian Mian was deeply shocked, and even the fact that Quines appeared in the depths of his heart was temporarily ignored by him.
"We have been enemies for a long time," Quins said nonchalantly: "Not to mention this, I came here today mainly to see my old friends. Maybe this is our last meeting."
"The last meeting?" Qian tried to chew on the meaning of Quines' words, seeming to have some understanding, but feeling specious at the same time.
"Don't think too much, haven't you been looking for me? Since we are old friends, I can help you make up for the next 8th and 9th levels."
Quins looked at the other party with a smile and said.
"Have you reached this point?"
Qian Mian didn't look happy at all, but instead had a bitter look on his face.
Quins didn't say anything, and his whole body suddenly collapsed. Immediately, countless information streams swirled wildly. Soon, two runes of internal and external tolerance slowly appeared in Qianmian's heart and were engraved in his mind. It was Qianmian.
Since the secret creation, he has been thinking about the extension of the 8th and 9th levels day and night. Looking at the two runes in front of him, Qian Mian felt that his future path was clearer than ever before. All the doubts in the past were imagined in the runes.