It was completely different from the expected plan of going down the mountain with Rize and Kerim...

"This is it. You can go up there by yourself, and someone will show you the way."

Deep in the ethereal and peaceful main peak of the Fairy Mountain, I have been leading the young man beside me here. Although I know that his usual noisy appearance is just on the surface,

But before leaving, Tiangong still gave a solemn warning in a deep voice.

"Remember, don't be rude."

Fangran was the last person looking at the straight bluestone steps in front of him, leading straight into the mist-shrouded depths...

Is this the way to the top of the mountain?

By the way, that gentleman... wants to see me!?

I felt a strong sense of disbelief and unreality about this. Looking at the wide mountain stone steps in front of me, it was different from the trails in other places.

When I thought that the immortal was up there, I became nervous,

Fangran managed to slowly take steps forward.

Although the night watchman was asked to convey the message, it seemed that there was no compulsory consultation. Whether he came or not was entirely up to his own will.

But Fangran thought that no matter what the reason was, he should agree to the meeting invitation from Immortal Midnight.

And most importantly, he felt that if he dared to refuse,

It is very possible that the Tiangong present will beat him until he cannot take care of himself...

Ta,ta,ta,

The clouds and fog gradually deepened, and the scenery on both sides was gradually lost. The wide mountain road leading to the top of the mountain was all that could be seen.

Fangran could only hear the sound of his footsteps walking up the bluestone steps.

Is that immortal up there now?

Will I see you soon?

Are you really not dreaming?

With tension in his arms and turbulent thoughts, he walked on the road leading to the top of the mountain. The straight stone steps seemed to be endless.

I don’t know how long I have been walking like this, I don’t know if it lasted an hour, or whether it was longer or shorter.

Anyway, when I stepped onto a certain level of stone steps, the clouds and fog suddenly dispersed.

The brightening light made Fangran squint his eyes, and then subconsciously held his breath when he saw the scenery in front of him.

The sunshine is clear, which is completely opposite to the natural landscape below the mountain.

That is a whole area of ​​palace buildings as far as the eye can see!

A palace? An imperial city? An ancient town? None of them look alike, and none of them are.

It was of a size comparable to that of a skyscraper, with ancient charm but not antiquity. It was a majestic, elegant and timeless palace, just like the old site of a fairy gate.

It's like being 'placed' here as a souvenir, revealing an ancient world left behind...

Fangran opened his eyes slightly in shock. He couldn't fly into the sky in the middle of the night, and it was covered by clouds and fog.

He never imagined that there would be such a scene on the top of the mountain.

What to do next, where do you want to go?

Looking at the looming stone steps up the mountain behind me and the numerous palaces and pavilions in front of me, I felt a little confused for a moment, and then at this moment,

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Fangran.

I didn't realize how the other person appeared at all, but the moment I saw the person in front of me,

Fangran's body stiffened due to instinct, and her fingertips were so cold that it was difficult to even move!

What appeared in front of me was a young-looking man.

He is so young that he even looks a few years older than Fang Ran, but he has white hair and an extremely handsome appearance. His eyes are lowered and as calm as a long pool of clear water without ripples.

The clothes are the same as that of the mysterious girl, and the buildings and palaces here are the same. There is no trace of the ancient costumes of the historical dynasties.

He doesn't look like a real person, as he doesn't like fireworks.

It's just that this time, he didn't hold the glorious ancient sword in the illusion last night...

"This way, follow me."

The unexpectedly calm voice, after hearing the 'young man' speak,

Fang Ran regained control of her body with difficulty, took steps to follow him, and walked in one direction.

It’s just that the indescribable shock in my heart cannot be calmed down.

who is he!?

He is also a senior Night Watchman!?

Isn’t that sword the magician’s?

Why were we there last night....What is their relationship!?

Following the handsome young man, one surprise after another popped up in my mind, for no other reason than that in the fantasy last night,

The sword that the figure in front of me swept out the strange sky,

This is the strongest power that Fangran has witnessed from the participants so far.

none of them!

Beyond the dead line, beyond Clotilde, and even beyond the queen's clone in the arctic night!

It was clear that in this month-long night, he had fought against several high-ranking A-level night watchmen, and his powerful and majestic abilities were commonplace, but that sword was still completely beyond his understanding.

Purely strong, unparalleled in strength, almost unparalleled in the world.

And he himself was walking a little in front of him at the moment, leading him through these deserted and silent palaces along the way.

Fangran felt a great pressure.

This senior seems to be a little different from Tiangong and Qianmian. Who is he?

Questions kept coming in his mind, but before Fangran could muster up the courage to say hello,

"Here we are."

The white-haired figure who led him stopped and turned around. He was as calm as water and could not see the extraordinary power last night. He looked at Fangran and nodded softly:

"Master, I'm waiting for you inside."

"Ah, thank you, senior!"

After hearing these words, he suddenly came back to his senses as if he had just woken up from a dream, and he reacted and said thank you, but he only saw the other person shaking his head gently as if to say he didn't care.

Then he picked up an erhu and a piano bow from under a tree and walked away.

Eh...it turns out to be...

Seeing this scene, Fangran was a little stunned. Only then did Fangran realize where the music that blended into the night he heard every night came from.

By the way...this senior just said 'master'?

I noticed that the figure just addressed the immortal as 'sir', not the same title as the other senior night watchmen.

Subconsciously, she turned around and looked at the destination he had led her to.

This is the highest point of the entire Midnight Fairy Mountain, but what is strange is that when looking down, Fangran did not see the familiar scenery at the bottom of the mountain.

It's as if the space has been rewritten.

Not paying attention to these strange things, Fangran slowly looked ahead this time,

In front of me is a slightly larger pavilion.

Obviously there are so many magnificent and magnificent palaces here, but do immortals live here...

The moment I thought about this, I realized that I was very close to that immortal, because I was too shocked to see the scene on the top of the mountain and the powerful senior just now.

The tension in my heart that had faded for a while quickly grew stronger again!

The moment I learned about this incident, I was more surprised than I had ever thought of it.

What Fang Ran felt first was actually a sense of flattery.

That was the Immortal of Midnight. His qualifications were older than that of the Queen. He might be the transcendent existence that truly stood at the top of this world of night battles!

To be honest, before he came to Midnight, he never expected to see an immortal.

Ah, what should I do, what should I do?

The immortal is inside, should I go in? No, the immortal may have noticed that I am at the door!

Even the senior who was so strong just now calls him master, how powerful can a sage be!?

I can't stand here forever, but what should I do if I go in? What should I say?

After all, why did the immortal call me?
To be continued...