Chapter 101 Liu Wenjun met the envoy (second update)

half an hour ago.

In the fantasy world.

A white figure slowly appeared in the fantasy world.

"The first gate of Dragon Palace City is indeed different from other places. It seems that the change has indeed occurred."

Feng Ye looked around, then leaned down to pick up a small piece of soil from the fantasy world, and rubbed it in his hands.

"The fantasy world is a complete entity, but due to the influence of the real world's regions, it is divided into small areas for people under the gods.

Just like when everyone enters the first gate of heaven, they must pass through three forks, and the three forks will inevitably lead to three places: "Silent Forest", "Broken Blade Plains", and "Nanlang Mountains".

But the location and distance in the real world will also be reflected in the fantasy world."

"In other words, although people who enter the fantasy world from the Dragon Palace City and people who enter the fantasy world from the imperial capital thousands of miles away can enter the same deep and silent forest, it is almost impossible to encounter them unless

There are certain high positions where there is a shooting effect.”

"And in some special places, the range of possible encounters may even be reduced to a hundred miles or even smaller."

Jiang Ge instantly appeared as reporter Liu Wenjun and Liu Da, as well as the poetry collection "Ode to the Moon" he obtained from him. His thoughts were racing in his mind, and he had a look of surprise on his face.

He has not fully recovered yet, and is still searching for the Heavenly Gate from the very beginning.

A smile appeared on Feng Ye's face.

Feng Ye was a little surprised. He looked at it carefully and became even more surprised.

"The water vapor is so thick. Counting the time, the rainy season in Dragon Palace City is coming soon."

"A change is imminent. We must first find the source of the change, that temple..."

Feng Ye returned the gesture while looking at Jiang Ge.

But the token belonging to the Yongyue School did not react.

"Praise to the Mirror Moon."

Although it was pitch dark, the moonlight path was still there.

"Supreme moon, I praise your glory. I am your servant. Please guide the way for me..."

Feng Ye couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.

I saw the faint light coming from the woods ahead.

Good guy, he has been regarded as a member of the Yongyue School for so long, and now he finally meets the true master.

Jiang Ge blinked.

"Unfortunately, Dragon Palace City is such a special place, otherwise the poetry club wouldn't let me go out of my way to visit it."

With that said, Feng Ye chose a path and moved forward quickly on the moonlight path.

In other words, this person is not a member of the Yongyue School, but a wild believer of the Moon?

There is a round laurel tree carved on it, emitting the moonlight.

Feng Ye took off a string of colored glass beads glowing with five colors from his waist, and gently touched his chest with one hand.

I can feel all kinds of weird thoughts that are constantly coming up in my mind amidst that noisy sound.

"Forget it, let's go to the Silent Forest first and use the Well of Reflecting Moon to contact the Poetry Society."

Being able to cross the boundless darkness of the silent deep forest and come to this place filled with moonlight, and bring the breath of moonlight with it...

Feng Ye frowned and lowered his head not to look at the moths.

Then by chance, he got the book "Ode to the Moon" from a friend.

He has been fond of writing poems since he was a child, especially poems about chanting the moon, and determined to become a poet.

Feng Ye's nose twitched slightly.

The "Knower" witnesses the truth of history.

“The irritating ‘silence’.”

Able to see and feel more things.

You should also be able to find some clues.

"Then did the source leave so many clues at the first gate of heaven? Could it be that it has legs and can run?"

The darkness in the silent forest cannot block the gaze of the wise.

He had just entered the Second Gate and the Third Gate not long ago.

Feng Ye suddenly remembered that the vice president of the Poetry Club, when entrusting him with the task, mentioned casually that the Poetry Club had not had a new member for a long time. There seemed to be a little guy in Dragon Palace City recently who was inspired by the moon.

Let him look for it by the way and bring it to the poetry club.

After unremitting efforts, finally under the guidance of the great moon.

"Praise to Mirror Moon, Liu Wenjun has met the envoy!"

These two heavenly gates are different from the first heavenly gate.

Feng Ye smiled and took off a jade medal from his waist without paying attention.

"Ode to the Moon? The guide of the Moon Chanting School?"

After the surprise, Jiang Ge suddenly hesitated again.

Looking up, in the sky above the dense forest, countless moths were flying and circling, their wings vibrating and making a restless buzz that could not be heard by human ears.

He found that the man had a faint aura of moonlight.

Being able to find the Well of Reflecting the Moon means that this person's "moonlight path" has reached a level that can guide the path.

"Let's start from the first gate of heaven."

For those who serve under the moon, the place shrouded in moonlight is a place where they can stop and take a rest without worrying about encountering dangers in the forest.

Moreover, he felt a very friendly atmosphere from this person... In short, he was very satisfied.

"Liu Wenjun? You are very good!"

Even those who are knowledgeable do not dare to be unscrupulous and wander into Tianmen every day.

But from a certain perspective, this is not a good thing, at least not a pleasant thing.

Feng Ye could still see some traces.

"Wait a minute, are you really the leader of the school?"

"You are the guide of the school?! Have you finally come to guide me?"

But it branched off into dozens of branches, going in all directions.

"Young man, are you the one who received the inheritance of "Ode to the Moon" in Dragon Palace City? I am the receptionist from the Moon Chanting Poetry Society."

However, after taking a few steps, he saw a vague figure.

At the same time, the "curse" will also deepen.

As a person who serves the moon, his appearance, temperament, and etiquette are all impeccable.

This expression... is indeed that of a rookie apprentice who has just entered the family.

The moonlight transformed, and an illusory path appeared.

"It's really your welcome! I've finally been waiting for you!"

"Someone came first?"

Jiang Ge verified the jade token, and the doubt on his face disappeared. According to the etiquette recorded in "Ode to the Moon", he interlaced his fingers and placed them on his chest, and saluted Feng Ye solemnly.

Thus their senses metamorphose.

Jiang Ge also replied in a nostalgic tone.

"This is my token to prove my identity."

In the Tianmen at the back, you need to pay a "price" every time you enter.

Feng Ye felt calm and quickened his pace.

Feng Ye smiled with satisfaction and briefly asked how Jiang Ge obtained the inheritance of the school and how he entered the fantasy world.

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence."

In fact, the "Silent Forest" is never silent.

On a night filled with moonlight, the mystery of "Ode to the Moon" was solved.

Become an apprentice.

While talking, Jiang Ge also read a few songs to Feng Ye. Liu Wenjun's favorite work "Ah, Moon, Oh Moon", please Feng Ye to taste it.

Hearing this, Feng Ye couldn't help but feel moved. While suppressing his eyelids from twitching, he said with emotion: "It seems that you are born to be favored by the moon... It's just that the poem is a little bit bad. Don't do it next time."

Read it."
Chapter completed!