Dark Moon Era

When the first rays of morning light fell on the grassland, Wimble quietly sent Tang Ling out of the village.

Looking at Tang Ling’s back, Wimble sighed. He only hoped that his decision to bet on the fate of the village was right.

Barto looked at the back of Wimbu, and the silhouette that left Tang Ling, a sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Riding an iron scale horse and galloping up the grassland in the early morning, Tang Ling has a little bit of thought.

In fact, he was unwilling to delay time, let alone participate in the disputes in the village on this grassland.

According to his plan, he will leave here today and continue to move forward, after all, he must arrive at Darkness Port by 12 months.

Even if he was grateful for Valencia’s helping hand and the upright enthusiasm touched by Wimbledon, according to his idea, at most it was to take the family out of this place of dispute.

However, the shadow of the ubiquitous Star Council … still holds Tang Ling in the footsteps.

He couldn’t ignore this behemoth.

It is it that destroys the Dragon Army.

Tang Feng’s death is also inseparable from the Star Council. In fact, Tang Ling didn’t care about Tang Feng at all.

However, in the aftermath of Uncle Su Xiao, he was completely destitute of Meridian and could not practice anymore. He could only rely on time to trace back the medicine to restore the battle strength.

Because in Su Xiaoshu’s note, he mentioned this matter, although he did not elaborate.

As for Tang Ling himself, his greatest danger now is from the Star Council.

The wanted order is not unexpected. The main sponsors are members of the Star Council.

But the Star Council is very mysterious. No one knows why they have risen, how many cards they have, and how strong they are.

Their ambitions are also very strange. They seem to be exploring. Well, they are exploring this planet.

They don’t seem to be dangerous, because they basically do not participate in the battle for power. Since entering the Purple Moon Era that many years, they have only targeted the Dragon Army and set off a shocking World Battle with the Dragon Army.

But why? No one except the senior management of the two parties, and Tang Ling didn’t know it. Su Xiao’s note said about it, and Tang Ling was only eligible to know it when he met zero.

Well, no matter what, Star Council has become a lingering shadow in Tang Ling’s life, sooner or later, the enemy to face.

The death of mother-in-law and younger sister cannot be separated from them.

So, their plot, Tang Ling wanted to figure it out! Perhaps the temple on this plain is a breakthrough point.

The distance is not far. Starting from the early morning, riding an iron scale horse for half an hour, Tang Ling came to the edge of the Lake of Tears.

The lake water here is very strange. Even if the morning wind is so strong, there is no wave on the lake.

I just took a look at it occasionally, and you can see that there are several huge shadows under the lake, which makes people feel like they have one’s hair stand on end.

After dismounting, Tang Ling chased away the iron scale horse, and according to Wemb, it would return to the village of Barbato.

This is it. On the side of the gorge of the Tears of God, as long as you go up 100 meters, you will find a humble cave.

Tang Ling took a deep breath and moved towards the top of the canyon. This is not difficult. The six villages on the grassland worship here every year, and they have already stepped on a road that is not a road.

The cave is not difficult to find, because there is only one cave here, and the entrance is not large. After entering, it is found to be an ordinary dead hole that can be seen to the end at a glance.

No wonder, the six villages don’t care that others find their place of worship. What can you see from this bare cave alone?

Tang Ling’s curiosity has been slightly aroused, he moved towards the depths of the cave, and after reaching the end, he directly took out a black red ball, and then lit it.

Yes, this is the sacred blood pill in Valencia’s mouth. Each master’s family will save three, and if not, they will use the secret method to make it again.

Wimbleau happened to be the lineage descendant of Barbator Village, so he could provide Tang Ling with a holy blood pill.

I heard that the people of the Star Council also got the Holy Blood Pill in most of the estates and entered the temple.

But in this regard, Wimble only gave a scornful smile and said something that made Tang Ling unfathomable mystery ‘is not the right person, even if he enters the temple, it doesn’t matter. ‘

What about yourself? Tang Ling was in doubt. Wimble was just shaking his head, explaining to Tang Ling that the transaction between them was only Wimble giving Tang Ling a chance to enter the temple.

The Holy Blood Pill was burning quietly, giving out a weird smell with bloody smell.

Tang Ling sat side by side waiting, and gradually got a strange feeling, he felt mysterious energy fluctuations appeared at the bottom of the hole.

But it can only be sensed by his precise instinct. What does this mean? Tang Ling closed his eyes to carefully sense the source of the energy fluctuation, but at this time he heard a few strange sounds that were almost inaudible.

These sounds seem to be composed of a language, accompanied by a slight ‘click’, like the sound of unlocking.

This strange language Tang Ling does not understand at all, but he somehow seems to understand one of the meanings-fit?

Of course, Tang Ling doesn’t really think that it means fit. He doesn’t believe in unfounded speculation. At this moment, he is just shocked. Why is there a door in front of him?

Is the 3D holographic projection of hope barriers a principle?

Tang Ling put his hand on this door. The touch of the stone-polished door was so real. It felt as real as he just touched the earth wall where the door was originally located.

This is far beyond the technical scope of 3D holographic projection, because this kind of illusion can directly deceive human touch.

Really mysterious and advanced technology! But why is Totem painted on this gate full of primitive feeling?

Tang Ling just glanced at it and felt like Totem depicted by prehistoric humans in some books that have read human history.

It’s just that compared to those patterns that have been overshadowed by time, the patterns on this door still retain the fresh black, the stick figure is lifelike, it depicts all kinds of strange animals, and abstract human beings.

These animals make Tang Ling look familiar, but can’t remember where you saw it?

Thinking, Tang Ling pushed a little harder and pushed away the stone gate in front of him and entered the stone gate.

According to Wemb, the place where they worshiped the temple was in the cave behind the stone gate. What Tang Ling could find was Tang Ling himself.

It’s really weird. With this idea, Tang Ling stepped into the stone gate.

Upon entry, the stone gate closed automatically, blocking all light.

In this regard, Tang Ling was not panicked. Wembbu said he wanted to come out and put his hand on the stone gate.

The torch was lit, and Tang Ling saw a downward dirt ladder that could only be passed by one person.

After coming down, it looks like a huge cave, but!

Tang Ling looked at everything in front of him unbelievably. This is an empty cave. Compared with the cave outside, there is no difference except that it is larger.

What about the temple? What about Wembou’s mouth, full of silver eggs? All gone? Get taken away by the people of the Star Council?

No, absolutely not! If the Star Council achieves their purpose, why bother to control the village.

This can only explain the fact that it is not the so-called descendants of the village, that the so-called temple may not be seen at all, let alone what was touched.

It’s no wonder Wimbu sneered at the Star Council’s move into the temple, and it’s no wonder that Wimble also said that he had entered the temple.

Is there no other way?

Tang Ling is not willing to leave here, because that stone gate has already shown that there is a secret here!

What can be done? Tang Ling calmly thought for two seconds, then closed his eyes and began to run his precise instinct quickly.

From a certain level, precision instinct is a pair of ‘eyes’, which can discover the essence and see through the essence more than the real eyes.

With the operation of precision instinct, Tang Ling finally felt the slightest energy fluctuation, they came from all around.

Then, in my mind, abstract pictures began to form, but they were still a little fuzzy.

What if you open your eyes at this time? Tang Ling feels that precision instincts also require some eyes to capture some images.

Because Tang Ling feels that precision instinct has been responsible for breaking a layer of tang for Tang Ling, it is 是 from the brain! After all, humans can see things, and use their eyes to capture imaging. The specifics of how imaging comes from the brain’s analysis.

So, at this moment, when Tang Ling opened his eyes, everything changed.

He first saw a lot of eggs, exactly like the silver egg he had stolen from the Udy Purple Crow’s Nest.

These eggs are piled up in a mess, at least hundreds of them, each exuding a slight energy fluctuation.

Behind the pile of eggs, there is a huge shelf on which there are six unshaped, metal objects like mud.

These metal objects exude faint fluorescence and have an inexplicable appeal, making Tang Ling unable to help himself to step forward and want to pick up a piece to study it carefully.

But the first one, no, can’t hold it! This one is the most tempting one! Tang Ling had a faint loss in his heart.

What about the second block? What about the third piece? Tang Ling one after another tried, all could not be moved, as if there was a huge force to bind these unseen shapes of metal.

Tang Ling was very unwilling, he set his sights on the last piece.

This piece is very small, only the size of Tang Ling’s half fist. Compared with the other five multi-colored pieces, this piece is very inconspicuous, it is black, and the fluorescence is not as good as the other five pieces.

Somehow speaking of which, well, it’s like a piece of coal.

The big one can’t be moved. This small one can always be moved, right? Tang Ling gritted his teeth, almost exerted his whole body strength, and suddenly moved!

Still standing still! It was because of too much force, and the sharp edges of this black object scratched Tang Ling’s skin and blood flowed on it.

“What.” Tang Ling grumbled, rubbing blood on his body, and then he saw a strange scene.

The black object squirmed.

Yes, it squirmed like an animal, and then Tang Ling’s blood stains were sprinkled on a sponge and quickly absorbed.

What happened? Suck bloodstone head?

Tang Ling, who had already tried it all, again couldn’t help but reach out and grabbed the black stone. At the moment he caught it, Tang Ling couldn’t help laughing.

Because, he felt that invisible bondage power disappeared, and the black stone was caught by him in a sudden.

However, Tang Ling didn’t realize that the stone was so heavy to start with, so he grabbed it. Without any precaution, he sank suddenly and pulled Tang Ling down to the ground.

This fall, Tang Ling has been in his arms, and a thing that has not been thoroughly researched falls out, and just happens to fall next to this black object.

Then Tang Ling watched a very strange and shocking thing happen in front of him.

What fell out of his arms was the missing dagger from the Ons family warehouse.

Tang Ling took it away because his hands were stained with blood. When he lowered his dagger, he found that the blood on his hands had disappeared.

Is this dagger a legendary vampire dagger? Tang Ling took the simple idea and took it away.

Later, during the journey, Tang Ling discovered that this was not a vampire dagger at all!

Because, it would not suck the blood of the wild beast killed by Tang Ling along the way.

Is it still picky? Tang Ling did an experiment with his own blood.

After he found that his blood was dripping on the dagger, the dagger absorbed it, but the next moment, a black liquid dripped at its fracture.

This liquid Tang Ling was collected, of course, but after careful investigation, Tang Ling came to a conclusion that did n’t know whether to cry or laugh. This drop of black liquid is still blood, and it seems to be a mixed blood of many people. .

Of course, without advanced instruments, Tang Ling couldn’t be sure of this result based on precise instinct alone. He just left the piece of cloth that collected this black liquid, ready to be verified in a certain Safety Sector.

If that’s the case, Tang Ling is a little speculative.

But no matter what speculations, how can this strange, dagger that is not sharp and difficult to use ‘hook into a black object’ with the black object that it was difficult to take off?

Yes, Tang Ling can’t find a better adjective. After approaching this black object, the dagger turned out a few beards, and then firmly rooted on this black object.

“Damn it, this is mine, what are you doing!” Tang Ling flushed, rushed over, and grabbed the dagger.

It is firmly connected to the black object, and no matter how Tang Ling shakes, it still stands still.

Tang Ling hit a resentful punch on it, and as a result, this black object that looked very hard broke open under Tang Ling’s eyelids.

Divided into two, most of them were firmly occupied by the dagger and rooted in it.

The other half is in Tang Ling’s hands.

This made Tang Ling feel a weird feeling in his heart, as if this dagger reluctantly made a division with him-this half of me, that half of you!

What’s going on? !! Just when Tang Ling was annoyed, tangled, shocked, feeling skeptical of life, he heard strange sounds again.