Dark Moon Era

Mengbi is really a beautiful currency, floating in the hands like starlight.

But it was only for an instant that it got into Tang Ling's hands, and then it could clearly feel that it was running up the arm, staying directly on the dream species' logo.

Almost subconsciously, Tang Ling opened his clothes and took a look. Under the word ‘Kunya’, two beautiful sesame seeds appeared.

This should be the sign of the dream coin.

"If there is nothing, then I will leave first. The fog will disperse, congratulations on your formal adventure." Liuhe's voice was still kind, his hands folded back into his sleeves again, and he smiled and looked at Tang Ling.

But it was such an expression, but he couldn't feel any emotion revealed.

"Wait, I'm fine." Tang Ling had no time to pull off his clothes and immediately called out Liuhe loudly.

Actually, he didn't expect anything for a while? But the phrase, "Not every dream species can see the messenger, even most dream species don't know the existence of the messenger" implies Tang Ling.

The emergence of induction should be an opportunity and must be seized.

The dream world has a strong purpose, so it can't lead to two dream coins.

"Limited time." Maybe it was Tang Ling's guess. After Liu He was stopped by Liu Ling, he did not reject Tang Ling, but gave Tang Ling another hint.

Time is limited. As for whether you can get something from the guide, it depends on whether you can catch the key points in a limited time.

"Dream coins are here. What if I get a lot of dream coins and my arms don't line up?" Tang Ling asked an extremely nonsense question.

It's not that he did it on purpose, but that he had his thinking.

"Hey." Liuhe narrowed his eyes, apparently did not expect that Tang Ling would ask such a question, and then he smiled back, and answered directly: "I want to be a new dream species, you don't need to worry about it for the time being Such things. "

"Why?" Tang Ling's expression suddenly became serious. The seemingly nonsense question was to elicit this why?

This question is very big, and I don't ask questions about any details, because Tang Ling can't understand any details of Dreamland at all, but he asked the information of Dreamland in this way.

No matter how you answer, Liuhe will always leave some useful information.

"You are very clever." Liuhe did not seem to exclude Tang Ling's 'carefulness', but immediately appreciated and appreciated it.

He went on to say: "You can analyze the significance of the existence of Dream Realm through S-level entry tasks."

"The realm of dreams is a test, and the essence of this test is the limit of personal ability. What is the so-called limit? It is the front line of life and death. I say this, do you understand why you can't get more dream coins?"

"Understanding, in the first line of life and death, survival is the key point. To achieve a certain degree of completion, you can get dream coins. It is not easy to survive, dream coins are even more difficult." Tang Ling said quickly, but at the same time also said that Turn: "For each dream species, is the test of life and death a line that can be understood as one of the realm of dreams, um, a principle."

"Nature. This is the Tao that constitutes the realm of dreams, and it can also be understood as the essential principle of the realm of dreams." Liuhe's attitude is very good, and he shows no impatience at all.

"That is to say, the city in front of me is called Dreamland. How can I run freely. What I have encountered is just for my personal life and death?" Each question of Tang Ling was very targeted.

"You can understand that this is the case for every paragraph you move on. Exactly, there is no so-called chaos, understand?" Liuhe smiled more sincerely.

Tang Ling was silent. He grasped the point of this sentence, that is, within a certain distance, he would definitely meet the test of life and death. The whole city could not be allowed to run freely.

Without coincidence, he could only move forward step by step towards the end point he determined.

"Okay, I should go." Liuhe has already answered a lot, especially the four words of life and death are almost one of the most important information in revealing the domain of dreams.

But this is not a deliberate consideration. The key is the person asking the question. He can think of this in order to get a positive answer from his mouth.

"The front line of life and death is the limit of personal ability, and does personal ability include everything?" Tang Ling ignored it and hurry up to ask.

Because he must know the way Dreamland judges the degree of completion.

"Everything is included. Within your personal ability, the most perfect solution can get the highest evaluation." Between Liuhe's speech, the whole person has receded into the mist. He clearly did not move, like a magical force Dragged him into the mist.

Wherever he passed, the water-like mist faded away, exposing a corner of the city.

But Tang Ling didn't have time to pay attention to this. He just watched Liu He's disappearing figure, and asked the question aloud.

"Can you tell me, who are you?"

"Is there a trace of your existence in the former civilization?"

"You and Kun are ..."

No sound came, just a few ten seconds, which led to the disappearance of Liuhe.

It's a pity that Tang Ling is slightly regretful. He still has a stomachache and wants to ask Liuhe, but it is expected that Dreamland won't let Tang Ling ‘too much’.

"He and Kun are at least the same race." But inexplicably, Tang Ling came to such a conclusion, and this conclusion made him vaguely like what he caught, but it was so vague.

Thinking, Tang Ling grabbed the C-level alloy knife on his back with his backhand. As for the wolf bite, he retracted his sleeve again.

The puzzle about Kun and Liuhe is obviously not suitable for thinking now, because he is still in a dream, and in this strange city called 'Dreamland', there is a hidden danger of unknownness everywhere.

After the fog disappeared, what Tang Ling saw was a street.

The rough blue bricks were paved with gray-black low walls on both sides.

The entire street is narrow, bumpy, and turquoise, and it seems that it is telling the silence of the years.

After the low wall, there are buildings with a strong Chinese style, black tiles and white walls, which seem to represent a well-known architectural school of ancient China-the Hui school.

These buildings are not gorgeous. At first glance, you can see that they are just ordinary houses, but with the gloomy sky that seems to have just rained, they look like a natural black and white ink painting.

In addition, Tang Ling saw a lot of streets not far away through the fog that has not completely dissipated, just like the most obvious street is obviously a large main street, according to the standards of the former civilization , At least ten cars can run in parallel.

Strangely, various sounds were faintly heard on that main street, and the human voice could be clearly distinguished.

But ... the tough papyrus paper that Su Yao handed over to Tang Ling was still in his arms, and there were some very clear but not very important reminders.

Fengshan, Fenglin, Fengdong, Fengwu and other complex, confined spaces should not be easily entered.

And the wider the place is, the more "boiling", don't break in easily.

In fact, according to Liuhe, the essence of the test is the same. It seems that these conclusions are ridiculous, but Tang Ling will not easily deny these experiences.

For example, in that main street, Tang Ling thought that although the essence of the test will not change, there must be many hidden mysteries in such a lively place. Perhaps the test will be repeated one after another.

The appearance of Liuhe is abrupt, and it disappears quickly.

Did he not leave himself the last trace of ‘convenience’? Tang Ling only thought for a few seconds, and suddenly put away the long knife in his hand, reinserted it into the leather buckle on his back, and walked towards the ancient blue brick road in front of him.

The ancient road should be some years old, and when you walk in it, you find that there are various deep or shallow traces on the blue bricks.

The stagnant water after the rain formed a puddle of puddles on the road, reflecting the white walls and black tiles.

In the slightly gentle wind, there is a smell of mud mixed with moss. The air is fresh and amazing. Unlike Tang Ling's time, there is always an inexplicable and not acrid smell in the air, which is called 'Nowhere Absence of pollution '.

All the real details make people feel a sense of sorrow. Is this a dream? Or is it realistic?

Step by step....

One meter, one meter ...

Tang Ling's regular combat suit gradually changed, as the ruins of the dark gray became heavy, with a hint of fortitude.

In a blink of an eye, the top turned into a black-colored robe, similar to the bottoms of 'overalls', but changed into a pair of black-colored trousers. in.

The wolf bite remained unchanged, and Tang Ling was still in his sleeve.

The desert eagle turned into a weird style, like something hidden in ancient Huaxia, still hanging around the waist.

Whether the long sword has changed or not, Tang Ling doesn't know because he doesn't have long eyes on his back, but don't worry about this kind of problem, Dreamland will definitely give the perfect camouflage.

At this point, Tang Ling traveled a distance of less than fifty meters, and the image of the entire person had changed from a crescent moon soldier in the Purple Moon era to a young warrior who did not know what era of ancient Huaxia.

Regarding all this, Tang Ling's expression did not change in any way. He accepted it very calmly, and even regretted it silently. His limited reading allowed him to have a limited understanding of the history of ancient China.

If the historical background is known, will the task be easier? But the task? Tang Ling has not received any task prompts.

Just thinking, this bluestone street, or alley, has come to an end.

Before I could get back to the future, I saw a group of young children who were also dressed in ancient Huaxia running away from their eyes.

At the same time as a splash of water splashed, there was also a sound of channeling.

"The grandmother of the Wang family was bitten to death."

"Mo Luan said, it is old, and it will die if it is old."

"It was clearly bitten, I heard someone say."

"Don't you just take a look?"

The splashing water was easily avoided by Tang Ling, and Tang Ling's words were heard in his ears, but he did not escape a pair of rough hands.

"Master Tang, where did you go in the last two days? You have no choice but to run away in these restless days."

Tang Ling looked up. In front of him was a man's face with deep wrinkles between his eyebrows and forehead, lean and yellow, but his strength was not small. Holding Tang Ling's strength, Tang Ling could feel a little bit between his mouth Swelling.

At this point, the reminder of the task finally came to mind.

"Tang Chongwu. The second son of the Tang family in Qingxi Town."

With this reminder in mind, some complete character data and environmental background also suddenly appeared in Tang Ling's mind.

What technology is this? Direct memory indoctrination? Tang Ling was shocked by the means of Dreamland, but at the same time he said something indifferently to the old man in front of him.

"Han Ye bothered. Chongwu didn't know what happened in the village in the past two days. He only listened to the group of young children just now ..." Although Tang Ling didn't know the way of Gu Huaxia's speech.

But when he opened his mouth, both the dialect accent and the pinched words looked like decent words. The silent indoctrination of Dreamland also seemed to inculcate him with some very basic ancient Chinese knowledge.

"No question, no question. Go back to the house first, then talk, and the master will inevitably come forward. Hey, it's the third time this month ..." The old man who was replaced by Tang Ling as Han Ye interrupted Tang Ling's questioning, silent He sighed, and said a sentence without a word. He pulled Tang Ling and walked in a certain direction.

Tang Ling was not in a hurry, and left Han Ye to pull himself away.

In the materials he received, this Han Ye is the nursing home of the Tang family and has a high status. Regardless of him or his identity, the so-called elder brother Tang Chongwen grew up watching this Han.

Even when he was indulged in the practice of martial arts, he was influenced by this Han Ye.

So, for this Han Ye, there is nothing to distrust for the time being.

"Look at you, look at you, who has a knife and a gun, what does this dress look like? Just these three or two styles, can you still win the champion?"

"Why don't you learn to learn your elder brother? After reading the scriptures well, you have now become a talent. So full of knowledge, where to go is not respected?" Han Ye loosened Tang Ling's hand, but it was broken when he was old. Read.

Tang Ling smiled and listened, but the whole man looked around casually. He was looking at the entire Qingxi town, a small town, a winding clear river flowing through the town, and the green water reflected the white walls of the Hui school building. Tile, the new shade of trees on both sides of the strait makes people feel like walking into a quiet landscape painting.

This kind of scenery can never be retained in the Purple Moon era, but Tang Ling has no intention to appreciate it. Instead, he constantly calculates the precise instinct in his mind, outlines the terrain of the entire Qingxi town, and according to Tang Ling every time The combat habit will definitely keep the surrounding terrain firmly in mind, and if possible, don't miss all the details.

After all, the test of life and death.

"Don't talk? Didn't you repent if you didn't talk?" Tang Ling was very quiet, but Han Ye was not used to it, and when he looked back at Tang Ling smiling casually, he didn't get angry.

"Keep regret, know regret. Wouldn't it be fun to think of one article and one martial art at home? If Han Ye didn't like it, Chong Wu would also go to study." Tang Ling began to coax Han Ye, and really didn't want to hear a character in a dream Talk to yourself.

Throughout the town, Tang Ling has found a key point, but now he still needs to prove.

Sure enough, Tang Ling said in a sentence that Han Ye was very relaxed, and his frowning brows stretched out, and the wrinkles on his face seemed a little lighter.

Taking this opportunity, Tang Ling inquired inadvertently: "Han Ye, what time is it?"

"I don't know the hour in the outfield?" Han Ye rebuked, but also quickly answered that Tang Ling was a slapstick.

That is to say, according to modern time conversion, this time corresponds to the time period from 9 am to 11 am. To be more precise, according to the background of this era, it is estimated that there is no way.

Yes, at this time, even after a light rain, why is the town so deserted?

The shops on the street will not open. Except for the group of childish children just now, no one will be seen in the street?

What's even stranger is that the doors of every house are closed. Except for the occasional roar of chickens and dogs, there is no movement at all. What seems to be in fear?

Is this related to what the group of naive children said, as well as the unfairness that Han Ye said? If so, the focus of this task is on this matter.

Although, the prompt of the task now only gives some information, but hasn't said what needs to be done?

Tang Ling was fascinated again, but Han Ye asked Tang Ling, ‘but hungry? ’

At this time, large families still have to eat. Ye Han feels sorry for Tang Ling. Seeing him can't help asking about time, he can only think of suffering outside, and even having a full meal is quite difficult.

This makes Han Ye can't help but think again and again, accusing Tang Lingfei of what knights to do, no matter what knights, no money can not move.

Tang Ling has automatically blocked these words, but just made a look of remorse ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Followed by Han Ye, by the way, he clearly remembered all the passing places in his mind.

In this way, probably less than a moment away, has arrived at the southernmost part of the town.

Here stands a large mansion, which is also a building with black tiles and white walls. Compared with other houses, it does not know how many times the atmosphere is so solemn.

This house was built on the outskirts of the town, and further south, it was a lush hill with a pond between the foot of the mountain and the town.

The water wave was faint, and I didn't know how much it looked. It looked dark in water and green, with a hint of coolness.

"Why are you still working? Come in." Han Ye had stood in front of the black door at this time, Xu was daylight, Xu was that the Tang family was not afraid of what the people in the town feared, anyway in Korea. The door behind Grandpa is open.

Tang Ling responded and entered the room behind Han Ye.

Do n’t want to, when he just crossed the high threshold, he did n’t know where to come from, and he closed the door with a slamming sound almost as fast as possible, and then hurriedly pressed the heavy latch Hung up.

"Interesting." Tang Ling glanced back at Jiading's behavior, but laughed secretly in his heart.

According to experience, Fengshan, Fenglin, and Fengwu are all inaccessible ... Such tasks seem to be more dangerous.

However, not only did he enter the house, he also met the mountain and met an entire town. So how difficult is this task?

The limit principle of life and death is unchanged. What kind of limit will it show? The important point is, does its difficulty value calculation include ‘seed’ in it?

In the face of this true and false indistinguishableness, with strange dreams everywhere, Tang Ling gradually eliminated some of the nervousness and fear in his heart.

All that remains is excitement and the urge to break the challenge!