After getting into the negotiation with Qingtian, Han Feng left Qingyun City and teleported to Huoyun City. Han Feng remembered that Ouyang Hai told him that he would hold an auction today, and his items would be unveiled one by one at the auction. Han Feng currently has more than 10,000 gold coins in his backpack. It is also good to take this opportunity to buy some treasures at the horse auction, and he can also watch his items auction with his own eyes, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Swish! A white light flashed by, and Han Feng appeared in Huoyun City.[bsp;   It was already two o'clock in the afternoon. Seeing the players in Huoyun City bustling through their eyes, Han Feng suddenly remembered his self when he was in college. At that time, he seemed to be like them in the game, dealing with courses and exams every day, and busy in the game with all his heart.

I sent a letter to Mr. Ouyang Hai and learned that the horse racing event was held at 8 pm. Han Feng felt that he could use the afternoon to level up, and just test his two skills that he had just advanced to the intermediate level to see how fast the leveling speed was faster than before.

Han Feng, wearing a black mask, quickly left the west gate of Huoyun City and kept moving aimlessly. Gradually, the number of players began to decrease. When he knew that when a level 20 monster appeared, there were no other players around. Clicking on his mission page, Han Feng found that most of these tasks he had not done were teamwork tasks, and he could not complete them by himself.

After passing through the river leaping grassland west of Huoyun City, Han Feng entered a place called Yinhun Valley. From the name, it can be simply judged that there are more dark monsters in this place, and maybe you can encounter undead monsters. Han Feng nodded gently, and he was very satisfied with this place. Because this place is too gloomy, there are still relatively few players coming here. Especially female players, they hardly come to such places.

A few first-class medicinal herbs, Nether Grass, picked a few first-class medicinal herbs on the roadside. Han Feng did not encounter any creatures along the way, and entered the depths of the valley without any obstacles. Although Nether Grass is ordinary, the growth environment is particularly harsh and it will only grow in places where there are undead creatures. After Han Feng saw Nether Grass, he was sure that there were undead creatures here. But he was a little surprised. He had already walked so far in the Yinhun Valley, why didn’t he encounter a undead creature?

Turning a fork, a trace of black fog suddenly appeared in front of him. The more you walked forward, the thicker the fog, gradually covering up the sunlight above Han Feng's head. Fortunately, it was daytime, otherwise Han Feng would have to light a torch if he continued to move forward. Since he encountered the black fog, the ** that Han Feng continued to explore in his heart gradually increased. He felt that such a place surrounded by black fog must have not been discovered by other players, otherwise there should have been information here on the official forum. Since he had never seen the information here on the official website, he should be the first player to come here. In the game, the identity of a pioneer is something countless people dream of. Not to mention the high reward, he will also encounter many strange opportunities, and even the possibility of soaring into the sky. Han Feng is no exception. He is eager to get opportunities than anyone else, so he must continue to explore.

Originally, the travel of playing time was a rare opportunity because of boredom. Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little excited at this moment, and he became more determined to explore. He moved slowly in the mist. In the mist, Han Feng was always vigilant, except for occasionally picking some dark grass, and always kept his vigilance. He clasped his hands tightly together, and walked carefully into the black mist step by step.

The visibility in front of him was less than 100 meters at this time, and I felt that the outlook of sight was completely covered by black. Suddenly! A dilapidated ancient city appeared in front of him, more specifically the ruins of a city. Hum? Han Feng muttered in his heart, "It shouldn't be a town in this valley? There is no reason why someone would build a town in a valley with an entrance of only 100 meters wide. This place is not conducive to the development of the town at all." However, his steps did not stop and walked towards the ruins of the town step by step.

After entering the ruins, Han Feng suddenly found that the black fog around him was gradually missing, and his vision was widened a lot. The total area of ​​the ruined town in front of him was about one-quarter of the size of Qingyun City, and the buildings in the city were also different from those in human towns. Most of them were made of stones. Among them, the black fog behind the town was the most intense, as rich as a black curtain.

Passing through the street, Han Feng soon came to the back of the town with the richest black fog. A building like a palace rose up in front of him, and a faint black fog slowly emerged from the main entrance of the palace. The newly emerged black fog quickly melted into the black curtain. Whenever a new black fog entered the curtain, a trace of black fog would separate from the curtain and then spread around. This process was constantly circulated, and new black fog continued to emerge from the main entrance of the palace, as if it was endless.

"How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den?" Han Feng made up his mind and walked towards the main entrance of the palace step by step. Through the thick fog that looked like thick ink, Han Feng walked into the palace. The first thing that caught his eye was a Gundam throne, surrounded by white tiger skin. There were 10 huge stone pillars on the left and right of the hall, and luxurious fur carpets were laid on the ground. The thick black fog emerged from behind Gundam's throne.

In order to find out, Han Feng came to the back of the throne and found that there was a small basement entrance here. The stone door at the entrance was actually open at this time. After a little proud, Han Feng walked in and then followed the stone steps that were hovering down to the basement. A tall gray metal door crossed in front of Han Feng, and a thick black fog emerged from the door. A trace of black mist was hovering up along the stone stairs and floating outside.

Taking out the master key, Han Feng easily opened the gray metal door. The moment the door opened, a large ball of black mist surged out, swept across Han Feng's body, and rushed out. Puff! When the black mist passed by his body, Han Feng felt dizzy for a while. Then he was surprised to find that his qi and blood value had dropped by more than 300 points, which scared him so much that he hurriedly drank a bottle of qi and blood recovery potion.

There was a long corridor inside the metal door, and the pitch-black stone corridor led straight to the deep darkness in the distance. Seeing this, Han Feng hesitated whether to continue moving forward. The large black fog just now made him feel scared. It was not fun to reduce his qi and blood by more than 300 points at once. If the fog was more than a few times, he would have been able to kill the third place in the level list on the spot. Sweat was slightly oozing out of the palm of his hand holding the Broken Soul Sword. At this time, Han Feng was also very nervous, and he was instantly in a dilemma.

Gritting his teeth, Han Feng took a firm step forward. When the battle boots made a crisp collision sound with the ground, he burst into laughter. Overcoming the timidity in his heart, Han Feng quickly walked towards the depths of the corridor.

Crack! Crack!

When he walked out of the corridor, an empty valley appeared in front of him, and a very shocking scene was happening in the valley. Countless skeletons were living like ordinary people. There were stone houses in the valley, and there were fields on the open space outside the house. However, the fields were not planted with food, but bones. This was like a small village where the dead were living. The bloody sun was hanging high in the sky. The sky was no longer blue, but a gray look. Many dead trees had no leaves, but black fruits were also born. This was the world of the dead.

Dingdong! Player Zui Qingfeng, congratulations on your successful arrival in the underworld! The experience value is increased by 5,000 and the reputation is increased by 200!

After hearing the system's prompt sound, Han Feng looked at the valley below with an incredible look on his face. At this moment, his heart was astonished as a storm, shocked! He was shocked by the facts in front of him.

At this time, above a high cliff deep in the depths, behind him was the long stone corridor, and the corridor was the passage to the human world. After walking down the cliff quickly, Han Feng quietly headed towards the small village below. On the way, he also encountered some skeleton-like beast-type creatures, but they were all easily cleaned up by Han Feng.

"Look! Human!" A villager carrying a bone hoe pointed at Han Feng and shouted.

"Wow! It's true! It's a living human!" The skeleton wearing a ragged skirt also screamed as if he had seen God.

The sounds of these skeletons' speech made Han Feng feel particularly harsh. Their boned bodies were covered with black mist, and the sound was also made from there. Finally, Han Feng walked into the village. When he came to the village, Han Feng truly sighed at the wonder of the Creator. Except for the houses that were made of stone, most of the other things here are bone, such as hoes, sickles and other daily tools, all of which are bone-like. Even the militia standing guard at the entrance of the village were spears made of bones. Han Feng walked around and looked around, just like a bun in the city, feeling that there were novel things everywhere.

This is a skeleton with a cane hunched back and came to Han Feng. The black fog in its body made a low voice and said, "Welcome, humans from afar. Are you an adventurer? Are you really from the world above?"

At first, Han Feng thought it was normal for the old skeleton greetings, but the second half confused him. What does it mean to come from the above world? Is the human world above the underworld? However, Han Feng did not ask these questions, but replied politely, "Yes, I came from the human world, and came here to disturb you."

When the old skeleton man with a crutch heard that Han Feng was indeed from the human world, he suddenly had a faint black mist in his empty eyes. It seemed that he was very excited. Then he heard it tremblingly and said, "How many years have you been here? What era is it? How many years?"

Han Feng still has a certain impression of the years in the game. After all, when doing tasks, the time required for the tasks is often determined by the time in the game. Then Han Feng thought for a while, then said, "I only know that it is the Qinglong Era, and it should be 501, or 502." After that, Han Feng blushed and muttered, "I can't remember the specific year anyway." He remembered that when he completed the hidden task in the Novice Village, he seemed to have seen the year on the task record. He just took a look, but did not remember it specifically. No matter what task he took next, he would not pay attention to the year, but only look at the number of days and specific requirements specified by the task. Han Feng was owed a little patience for other plot descriptions and background information.

After Han Feng finished speaking, the old skeleton trembled and said, "More than 2,000 years have passed. I remember that my last memory is 866 years of the Red Dragon Age. Time flies so fast!" After the old skeleton sighed, he invited Han Feng to visit the village. According to what the skeleton said, he should be the village chief of this village and the undead creature who has lived here for the longest time.
Chapter completed!