The moon is bright and clear, hidden in the depths of the mountain forest is an extremely open scene,
The bluestone and grass are spread flat, and a round altar with carved pillars is built with steps on all sides. The iron chain is suspended, and the flowing water below forms a ring, and the colorful light spots are cruising out of thin air.
In the dreamy mystery under the moonlight,
Standing a majestic stone monument over 100 meters!
"The real... midnight trial?"
Shocked by this scene, Fangran said in surprise when he heard Qian Mian speak like this,
The real one... That means the fake one I used before...
"Senior Qianqian, have you seen it before?"
Thinking of the various trials during the day, he couldn't help but smile wryly, but then Fangran realized who was standing beside him,
With a look of surprise and disbelief, he stammered and raised his voice:
"Uh... wait, that woman during the day... Could it be you, senior!?"
"Hahaha... "
Seeing his bright and funny expression, Qianmian held the fan handle and laughed out loud, then looked at him with a persistent smile and replied:
"Relax, that person wasn't me during the day, she found you one step earlier than me."
Senior, you came forward to stop her.
"Unfortunately, I couldn't stop her,"
Fang Ran answered the thought written on his face, but when he was surprised and confused, he didn't explain further,
"Have you heard such rumors?"
Qian Mian changed the subject and led him to the huge stone tablet facing him.
"The night watchman in Midnight has the ability not to enter the scene?"
"I seem to have heard it somewhere..."
In front of him is a huge stone tablet that is more than 30 stories high. The surface of the tablet is blank, and there are no inscriptions.
Fangran wondered how such a large stone tablet stood upright, and forgot where he had heard the rumor about Ziye.
"It's true, it's not the same as A-level superiors who have the qualifications to refuse, as long as they stay in the space of Ziye,"
Smiling slightly, as the oldest night watchman of Ziye, Qianmian affirmed this rumor personally.
"It will not be selected by the scene for transmission."
Just stay here... Can you even dodge the scene
"Is it because this space suppresses the ability?"
"No, it can be done before the rules are laid down by the master."
The space of Midnight is so special!
But avoiding but not interfering at all, listening to Qianmian answering with a smile, Fangran was extremely surprised and at the same time, suddenly thought of a question...
"Will not be selected by the scene, but the strength of the night watchman has always been at the forefront of the world..."
But before Fangran could speak, Qianmian brought up his curiosity, looked at him and said mysteriously:
"Naturally, it will remind people of some kind of secret, right?"
Fangran could only nod to these words that seemed to be able to read minds. After all, the forefront of the world is only describing the present,
As far as he knows, for a long time in the past, the midnight watchman has been synonymous with leading strength, mysterious and powerful.
"Here is the 'secret'."
Qian Mian looked at the scene in front of him, and told the root of the night watchmen's strength.
right here! ?
After hearing him tell the truth, Fangran's eyes widened slightly, and he looked around at the dreamy scene, only the huge wordless stone tablet stood.
"Is this some kind of...night weapon that can enhance strength?"
Slowly speaking out the most likely guess in my heart, with Ziye's background, even if there is such a night weapon, it is not surprising.
But in the next second, Fangran saw Qian Mian shaking his head, and the bone fan smiled lightly against his chin.
"Night device? No, if I have to say it, it's more like a special scene."
a scene! ? ? ?
The most incredible answer imaginable, Fangran suddenly looked at the huge stone tablet in front of him,
If it's a scene, that means it's something like a fixed entrance
Ziye actually has a separate scene in 'home'
But is there unlimited access
What's the reward...
"Scenes... ?"
All kinds of questions flooded in for a while, but Fangran, who didn't ask any questions, only repeatedly confirmed this point in shock.
"Naturally, it is different from normal scenes. This scene, which we call 'illusion', allows people who enter it,"
Qianmian stepped up the steps, touched the railings and iron chains with his palms, and closed his eyes to feel the opening of nostalgia:
"Exercising the power that you have realized in your heart, but you have not yet reached it."
Feeling in the heart... But not yet
For a moment, he didn't understand this strange condition, so Fangran looked at Qianmian with such a gaze.
"In short, it's like a C-level coincidence who has experienced the exquisite means of an A-level superior, but is limited by the magic energy and load, and cannot digest and master it,"
"But as long as you enter the illusion, you can get rid of these shackles."
With an extremely vivid and specific 'example', Qianmian looked at Fangran with a smile on his face,
"Having a stronger ability in advance is the secret of the night watchman being stronger than the same level."
Then he stretched out his bone fan, smiled lightly and asked:
"Want to go in and try?"
"Eh?"
Still surprised that there was such a miraculous scene, when he suddenly heard Qian Mian's question, Fang Ran was taken aback, and murmured in surprise:
"Can random people enter this illusion? Don't you need any rare resources to open it..."
"No, no, there is no need for that. It only takes a few hours for one person to re-enter. We even held a contest for order..."
Smiling and waving his hands with nostalgia flashing across his face, Qianmian stood in front of the stele amidst the colorful lights and said:
"In short, if you are interested, you can come every night."
This was so generous of help that Fangran only felt a bit of a wry smile that he deserved.
"Is this really okay..."
"It's you who decides whether to go in or not. I just saw that you couldn't sleep, so I casually mentioned it when I took you out for a stroll. If you're not interested, go back now?"
Hearing Qian Mian's irresponsible words, Fang Ran was speechless for a moment,
Then after a while, he lightly raised his face with a bright expression.
"No, after what happened in Europe, I've decided to be honest with what's on my mind,"
Fangran looked at the huge wordless stone tablet in front of him, and his eyes were still as bright as day, with eager anticipation. He looked at Qianmian with a clear and determined expression.
"Senior Qianqian, how do I get in?"
"It's very simple, just press your hand on it."
Hearing his brisk reply with a smile, Qian Mian replied with a smile.
Knowing the method, Fangran stepped up the steps and walked towards the stone tablet on the altar step by step.
The moonlight is like a bath, and in this open space surrounded by quiet mountains and forests, he can only see the light spots cruising from the water in the circular pool when he gets close. It is a kind of luminous creature like a tiny butterfly...
Walking in front of the stele, I looked up and saw the pen directly into the night,
Taking a deep breath, Fangran didn't turn around before raising his hand to press the stone tablet, but suddenly said in a very serious voice:
"Senior, I want to apologize to you about what happened before."
Pressing his palm against the stone wall was icy cold, and his figure disappeared from the spot.
Orange, purple, gold, silver... All kinds of lights and shadows still emerge from the pool water in the outer ring. In the depths of the midnight where the huge stele is located, there is only one figure with thousands of faces left in the end.
He leaned against a carved stone pillar, feeling that the clear and dazzling juvenile determination seems familiar to those 'children',
Then, facing a direction with deep tree shadows, the bone fan asked lightly with a smile:
"I heard?"
Before waiting for a response, Qian Mian smiled alone, looking up at the bright moon at midnight.
"What a simple child, he probably came to Midnight just to say this to you."
After he finished speaking, a figure slowly walked out of it, thick and heavy, as gentle as an ancient tree rooted in the ground,
Yongtu looks just like the one who stepped into the forbidden room that night...