The boundary between the Northern Continent and the Eastern Continent.
Standing on the Nine Heavens and looking around, the sky is an endless black forest.
Like waves, swaying deep in the sky.
It is airtight, vast and long, which is deeply depressing.
That is the dark forest.
A primitive place that has been inaccessible to humans for thousands of years.
According to legend, all kinds of monsters gather deep in the dark forest, which is a forbidden area for humans.
Except for a few extremely gifted human beings who can live in it, ordinary people who enter it will never return.
And at the edge of the dark forest, a towering behemoth looks majestic like the last fortress guarding the human border.
From a distance, people flow like dragons, coming in and out, and it is prosperous and prosperous.
Hua Zhilan looked at the sky in the distance and said with awe: "Dark Moon City has many experts, and it is not under the jurisdiction of any force in the northern continent. Once we enter, our identity will no longer be important. We must not keep a low profile."
Darkmoon City has a special geographical location, not much different from Dark Dynasty.
The three superpowers of the Northern Continent, Tingxue Tower, Fengming Pavilion and Alliance Hundred Territories, are also unable to govern independently.
Therefore, all the unknown masters who created Darkmoon City gathered together.
Among them, there are traitors from the three sects, as well as some hermit masters who remain anonymous.
It is not even ruled out that people with super power like them can pass through Dark Moon City and enter the dark forest to gain experience.
Seeing that he was familiar with Darkmoon City, Tulong sighed with emotion: "After more than ten years of separation, who would pity the prodigal son's return?"
Well? Su Yu frowned slightly. It seemed that Tu Long was willing to return to the Tu family, but he was a little hesitant.
Could it be that being close to home makes you more timid?
Shaking his head, Su Yu and the three of them came to the city gate.
The entrance is heavily guarded and there are strict restrictions on who can enter.
"Do I need to pay a certain amount of money to enter?" Su Yu asked.
It’s not surprising that some cities, in order to harvest wealth, will levy money on those who enter.
Hua Zhilan pointed to the city gate with her finger, a stone tablet that was almost as high as the city wall: "No money is needed, just proof of strength."
"Dark Moon City is a mixture of the three religions and the nine streams. If you are not strong enough, you will most likely end up miserable if you enter. Therefore, we specially restrict entry to the cultivation level. Those who do not meet the standards are prohibited from entering. This can prevent too much chaos in the city where the big ones bully the small ones."
"You only need to reach the realm of transforming into a dragon or above to enter. The test method is to put your palms on the stone tablet and condense all the spiritual energy in your palm. The stone tablet will give the corresponding test results. Those who pass the test can enter."
Everyone nodded and walked forward to line up silently.
For half an hour, they waited patiently under the scorching sun, and finally it was their turn.
"I'll go first." Hua Zhilan demonstrated in person. She walked to the stone monument and put her fair hands on the stone monument, silently condensing spiritual energy in her palms.
Ziz——
The blue stone tablet suddenly emitted bursts of green halo.
"Pennium of the Seventh Level of Dragon Transformation, qualified! Enter!" Beside the stone monument, an old man who had become a first-level warrior said indifferently.
Hua Zhilan walked lightly into the city and waited for Su Yu in the city.
"Next one." The old man didn't even raise his eyelids. He sat proudly beside the stone tablet and ordered lightly.
Su Yu moved away and was about to step forward.
At this moment, a cold wind struck from the side and pushed Su Yu away.
He was a young man in green clothes, about twenty years old, with a jade-like face and a handsome face.
His cultivation level is extremely strong and he has actually reached the third level of Feathering!
At just twenty years old, he has achieved the third level of feathering!
In terms of talent, it is still above the fourth deputy palace master, An Fang!
He held a folding fan in his hand, the tip of the fan was leisurely placed on Su Yu's chest, and he forced his body away half an inch, opening a wide passage.
At the same time, the folding fan poked Su Yu's chest to prevent him from coming forward again without knowing what was good or bad.
His eyes never glanced at Su Yu. He turned back gracefully and looked behind him: "Senior Brother Wei, please go first."
Su Yu frowned slightly and just jumped in line. It was just a matter of quality.
However, poking him in the chest with a folding fan and forcefully making room for others is arrogant!
"Let go!" Su Yu was still calm.
However, the young man turned a deaf ear and still looked at Senior Brother Wei with a smile, and slowly came to the stone monument.
It was as if I had never heard such a person talking beside me.
At this time, Senior Brother Wei walked along the passage.
Only twenty years old, he is tall, with a waterfall of black hair, smooth and flowing hair, handsome features, and extraordinary bearing.
What's even more terrifying is that he has a terrifying aura, if there is any, but no external force.
The third level of feathering, great success!
Wherever he passed, everyone looked sideways, especially the women waiting in line, whose eyes were full of excitement.
Wei Tianchen seemed to enjoy the similar gaze as he slowly walked towards the stone monument.
The guardian of the old man frowned slightly and looked slightly unkind, but he sensed the strong aura of the two people and could not bear it.
When Wei Tianchen slowly came to the stone monument, he lightly placed his palm on the stone monument and gathered his spiritual energy leisurely.
Suddenly, the blue stone tablet glowed red.
"It's the realm of feathering!"
"Green means dragon transformation, red means feather transformation!"
"What a terrifying talent. At the age of twenty, you have already reached the realm of immortality!"
Ziz——
The stone tablet rang softly, and a line of small characters flashed.
"What? The third level of ascension, Dacheng!!" The crowd gasped!
The impatient old man's old face shook violently, his pale eyes filled with awe.
The body stood up unconsciously, with the slightest respect on his face: "The third level of feathering, please come in, young master!"
His tone and attitude towards Hua Zhilan were completely different.
Wei Tianchen really enjoyed being in the center of attention, and with a calm expression, he walked toward the city with his hands behind his hands in silence.
However, at this moment, a discordant tone suddenly sounded.
"Are you deaf? I want you to take your hands away?" Su Yu's eyebrows gradually furrowed and he repeated.
His voice was not loud, but in such a quiet environment, it was difficult for everyone not to hear him!
Pairs of eyes were directed at the silver-faced, silver-haired boy.
The face cannot be seen clearly, only the unique silver hair is eye-catching.
The young man who held the folding fan against Su Yu's chest had to turn his head away even if he tried to pretend that he couldn't hear Su Yu's words.
A face as handsome as jade, with a slight smile as before, but it was not a smile, but a sneer: "So you are talking to me?"
The young man looked at Su Yu from head to toe, shook his head and sighed with a smile: "Remember to be louder next time. When you are inconspicuous, you must learn to scream with all your strength. In this way, you may be able to attract people's attention."
The implication was that Su Yu was too insignificant in front of him.
"I just asked you to take away the folding fan, why is there so much nonsense?" Su Yu turned a deaf ear, and the spiritual energy in his body was shaking.
Hiss——
A sudden force was exerted, which was transmitted to the young man's palm through the folding fan.
Caught off guard, my wrist hurt slightly and I subconsciously pulled it back.
"Boy, you..." The young man shook his slightly painful wrist, and the sneer disappeared, replaced by a slightly cold look.
However, Su Yu interrupted his words and spread his hands: "Didn't you take it away? I asked you to take away the folding fan in a good voice, but you shook your head and babbled in a high-minded manner, and you had to hurt your hands to be satisfied?"