The Portal of Wonderland

“Who?"

Uncle Xu, as if he were a frightened monkey, flew quickly one turn and put his hands out of position before looking around to the voice.

I only saw a shadow-covered corner in the secret room, but I didn't know when to add a short, fat old man in a grey robe. He looked at Uncle Xu with a faint smile.

Wang Tianhao himself was even more surprised.

You know, he could just face that shadow, and how he didn't realize it existed until the fat old man shouted. Will the other party be invisible?

“Shadow Secrets? What's the matter with you?” Uncle Xu stared at the old man and asked in one word.

“Don't panic, Han Wu in Yuanwu Court.” The fat old man laughed low and suddenly shook his hand and a silver light lashed out at his uncle.

Uncle Xu grabbed the silver light in his hand without thinking his arms moved. Hershey was a brilliant silver token, palm size, triangular shape, with the word "Kaiyuan” imprinted on one side and the word "Wu” on the other.

“Kaiyuan decree, it really comes from Kaiyuan Martial Court. But I don't know why Brother Han is here so suddenly.” Uncle Xu took a long breath and relaxed after carefully examining the token in his hand.

“As an acquired warrior, Xu is not new to the bloodbath, is he?” The short, fat old man slowly said, lifting an arm.

“Pfft” sound!

The old man's arms revealed a green pattern on his skin. After a live peristalsis, the surface gave rise to a small grass of a very high size at a visible velocity of the naked eye, causing people to see the creeps!

“Wooded bloodline, bloodstream frenzy? I understand that you are a messenger from the Bloodline Palace of the Martial Court.” Uncle Xu witnessed all this, first losing his voice and then revealing an unspeakable and sudden color.

Wang Tianhao was a fog.

“Hey, it seems I don't have to explain anything else, and you know why your nephew provoked the blood of his ancestors so easily. The Order of the United Presbyterian Church of the Five Major Buddhist Courts states that it has been determined that the period of bloodbath has reached, so the Grand Buddhist Courts simultaneously open blood palaces and dispatch pulse hunting messengers to the states to search for all suspected bloodborne samurai. Once the identity of the bloodborne people is confirmed, they can be exempted from trying to enter the Five Major Buddhist Courts and will enjoy several times the resources of the average samurai.” The short, fat old man suddenly turned cold and announced aloud.

“The Blood Palace is open! So I'm afraid the three great sects will open the mountain gate as well.” Uncle Xu muttered that his face was gloomy and uncertain for a while.

“Why, do you still want Prince Wang to join the sect? Don't forget, who gave you the royal blood family title and who paid you these two or three hundred years?” As soon as Han Wu heard this, Moran said.

“I dare not, the royal family is blessed by the imperial court. If there are blood fighters present in the tribe, naturally joining the blood palace is the first priority.” Uncle Xu said with a smile.

“Just so you know, let's first check if Prince Wang really inspired the flaming blood vein, how pure is the blood vein?” Han Wu heard that the divine color eased a few points, and a turning hand suddenly added a lush wooden bowl in his hand.

“Before I test, can I ask, as a bloodliner, which of the three great sects and martial arts blood palaces will maximize my strength?” Wang Tianhao finally heard what was hidden and asked calmly.

“Though the three great sects are mysterious and always highly unpredictable in strength, the importance given to bloodline warriors is far less important than our martial arts. After all, not only are there martial arts in the three great gates, but there are also rumours that more resource-consuming magicians who cannot lean too much towards your bloodline martial arts. And our blood palace over the years has done a lot of research on some blood veins, creating a lot of special martial arts to increase the power of blood veins, which can make you look like a tiger in action. You will never regret entering the Blood Palace.” Han Wu explained Wang Tianhao to Yan Yue.

“In that case, I shall join the House of Martial Arts.” Wang Tianhao nodded after listening.

Uncle Xu saw this next door, his mouth slightly moved a few times, and he still didn't say anything to dissuade him.

“Ha ha, Prince Wang, such a choice would be wise! Drop a drop of sperm blood into the bowl.” The short, fat old man smiled and handed over the green wooden bowl.

Wang Tianhao immediately broke his finger and dripped a drop of blood into the bowl.

This blood just flashed, it didn't go into the bottom of the bowl and disappeared. Then a "puff” sounded, a red mist rushed out in the bowl. After a drip and sneak around half a foot high, it actually turned into a flame, gathering and not dissipating.

“It is indeed the blood of the fire attribute, the purity is actually medium. As for the specific product, I'm afraid it will only be known if it is tested in the blood palace with a formal method. Congratulations, Congratulations, the medium bloodline is enough to receive Wuhan Senior Resources.” When Han Wu saw this, he was surprised and said with great joy.

Don't look at how weird he used to provoke blood, it's actually just a junior eight-point bloodstream, otherwise he wouldn't have done this kind of running errand thing. However, if he can return with a moderate blood, he will also be given a heavy reward by the Martial Court.

“Medium blood, not bad.” Wang Tianhao seemed to answer calmly, but his eyes flashed with a hint of excitement.

You know, when the royal family was famous for its tremendous bloodline ancestors, it inspired only a moderate degree of six-point bloodline.

“Good, even you are of moderate blood. I wonder what kind of blood defeated your other man?” At this time, Han Wu Ruo remembered something.

“What, are there other blood messengers in Fengcheng?” Uncle Xu was stunned when he heard the words.

“I do have a companion here who had another assignment to take charge of the other pools, but I heard that Ishimaki's natural magic power was why he was so interested in asking to be tested. According to my two speculations, he is capable of such an amazing performance that the odds of being a blood-borne person are not insignificant during this period of bloodbath.” The fat old man smiled back.

Wang Tianhao and Uncle Xu heard the rumors and couldn't help but look at each other in the face.

……

In the backyard of Liufeng Martial Arts Hall.

Ishima stared at a stake in front that had been hanged to pieces and a small, half-cut ordinary knife that did not enter the nearby ground, unable to close her mouth for half a day.

“Is that the knife? ”

“Nice, it seems simple, but in fact, I have been blending my knife skills for more than a decade. The most important thing is the timing of this move and the subtle technique when I release it. Otherwise, if the long knife can't hurt the enemy, I may find myself in danger of empty-handed confrontation. But since I've done this, I've used my opponent three times, killing him on the spot three times.” Li Qianhai said proudly.

“This knife is sure to make the opponent unprotected, and Master Li is expected to pass down the trick.” At last, Ishima returned to God and said in a righteous bow.

The sharpness of this knife is far above what he had expected.

“Hey hey, since you are the number one player in this tutorial, naturally I won't hide any more privacy or anything. Listen carefully, the following is the knife method to use the trick...”

The explanation of Li Qianhai took half an hour, during which time he took the long knife and slowed down the movement to demonstrate the knife to Shi Lian several times before stopping until Shi Lian initially mastered it.

Just as Shi Mu intended to practice more under the finger of Li Qianghai, suddenly a disciple of the martial arts hall hurried into the backyard, and as soon as he saw Shi Mu Li Qianghai, he rushed to say:

“Master Li, there is a man outside who claims to be a pulse seeker. He wants to see Shi Lian. ”

“Pulse seeker?” Li Canghai's face changed dramatically.

“Master Li, do you know who they are?” Ishima asked unexpectedly.

“I'll tell you later, go see this man first, maybe your time has come.” Li Qianhai's face was constantly variable, and it took a long breath to say.

“Tian Dawei?” Ishima blinked, a little suspicious.

“Not bad, I can only say that the other party is a person representing the five main martial arts courts. If you are seen by the other party, you will immediately become an official disciple of the martial arts court in the future, and enjoy the cultivation resources not enjoyed by ordinary disciples.” Li Canghai spoke heavily.

“Since Master Li said so, I'll see you outside.” Ishima was surprised when she thought about it and said unequivocally.

Then they left the backyard and headed straight for the lobby in front of the martial arts hall.

As soon as Shi Mufang walked into the hall, he saw two people in the lobby talking, one officially Min, and the other a red-clothed man who covered most of his face with a cup of clothes.

“Brother Li, Shi Mu, you are finally here. Come and meet the blood palace messenger Zhao.” Dahan Min came in as soon as he saw Shi Mu and the two men said with joy.

“The Bloodline Palace Messenger actually showed up on his own initiative, and it looks like that really happened.” A few steps ahead of Li Qiang Hai, after a little while, the divine color asked.

“Teacher Li is truly an extraordinary man, then I won't talk nonsense anymore, I'm going to test whether this child is a blood vegetarian? If so, I will naturally take him back to the Blood Palace and put him on the path of the strong.” The man raised his head slightly and revealed a ruthless, unusual face on all sides, he said politely.

“Okay, this is the child's chance, and naturally I won't stop it. Shi Mu, just do as the Messenger Zhao says.” Li Canghai nodded and promised to come down one bite.

Ishima nodded silently when she glanced at the Kasamans.

Neither did the Kasawa man think of it, but he touched a emerald green wooden bowl from his sleeve, and Ashima told him directly:

“Little guy, if you drop a drop of sperm blood into it, the blood will be clear. ”

After taking a deep breath, Shi Lian pulled out a long knife between his waist and gently scratched it at his fingers. An inch long mouth suddenly emerged, and a bean grain fell down as the blood burst.

(In today's chapter, it took four or five hours to forget the idea of speech and light, essentially overturning all the original ideas. I hope you will like it. I'll go on to chapter two, but because of the priority given to quality assurance, if it's not updated by 11: 00, don't wait.