The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Mu's chest fluctuated slightly, his face was slightly pale and his palms slightly red, but not damaged.

He walked over and grabbed a scrap of stone, his eyes gleamed, and a moment later a smile appeared on his face.

With his natural strength, his inner Qi is as powerful as it is. Although he used to be able to punch and smash a grinding stone, it is impossible to achieve this level today.

Shi Mu recalled the battle of life and death between that day and Master Kim Five. If he had the strength of the hand today, he would not have fallen into the wind with the blood of Master Kim Five, but he could have fought a banner drum at the worst.

Ishima glanced and shook her head, dumping the gravel in her hand.

Even though it was powerful, it also depleted the real qi he had just accumulated in his body. To recover, he had to fight again for a while.

If you want to confront Master Kim Wu, you need to continue cultivating and gather more true qi.

Ishima returned to the stone house bed and sat on her knees, flashing a hint of silence on her face.

Future schedules must now be rescheduled, and it is imperative to continue practicing like a celestial kung fu in order to meet the entry criteria for the Vigorous Demon Ape Fertility Technique as soon as possible.

As for martial arts, he does not have excess blackflame orders in exchange for postmortem martial arts. He can only continue to practice Fengchi knife method and crushed stone fist first.

These two martial arts have been cultivated to a great extent, and the power is remarkable, and with the aid of genuine qi, it is enough to cope with the current situation.

With this in mind, Ishimura patched the light-red jade on the forehead and began to recite it.

Although it is not possible to practise this powerful demon ape for the time being, there is no problem remembering it rotten in the mind for the rest of the time.

At noon on the third day, two crisp sounds awakened Shi Mu, who was sitting on the knee of the tray.

He looked at the white red and two small piles of fine ends on the front bed, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

Looks like the dream aunt said the same thing. When the three days arrive, these magic jade jade jade from the Tibetan scripture palace will collapse and disappear.

Fortunately, he had already remembered the work of the two jade janes well in his heart.

Just as Shi Mu thought about it, there was a footsteps in the outdoor courtyard, and then someone knocked on the door.

Stone herding brow tip picked up, got up and opened the door, two standing outside side by side, but white stone and Xiao Ming.

“Brother Shi, I haven't seen you out of the house for three days. Are you practicing kung fu in closed doors? But the cultivation is not urgent. Brother Xiao and I are going to walk around the mountain gate. By the way, I wonder what's going on in the door. I wonder if Brother Shi would be interested in walking together?” White Stone smiled gently at the invitation.

When Shi Mu heard the rumor, he thought about it quickly and said with a laugh:

“Fine, I've had other panic these past few days. I was just about to go out and walk, so come along. ”

The Dark Gate encourages disciples to fight, and from the first day of the entrance, disciples in the Gate also hold each other together to form a number of powerful groups.

After this battle, Shi Mu, a group of newly introduced disciples, is expected to soon divide their circles of influence. Naturally, Shi Shi and Shi are also able to see the amazing power of Shi Mu, which is why they intend to have sex.

Ishima naturally would not refuse this kind of good intentions, and he was also trying to find out where the Black Demon Gate bought and sold Dan medicine, and the cultivation of celestial bone dan as needed by celestial merit is not yet available.

“Ha ha, great, that shouldn't be too late, let's go.” White stone and Xiaoming looked at each other and said with a smile.

“By the way, we could invite another disciple.” Xiao Ming seemed to make a casual suggestion.

“Well, the girl with the bell on her body yesterday seemed to live not far ahead...” White Stone nodded immediately, reaching out to one of the stone houses in front of her.

So the three of them chatted and walked forward...

At night, Shi Mu lay in bed and breathed gently.

His bed was close to the window, and the clean moonlight shined through the window, like water, onto his slightly undulating body.

……

A dangerous mountain peak rises straight into the sky, the mountain body is green and black smooth, few trees, surrounded by mountains, but no mountain can exceed this blue and black lonely peak, just surrounded by stars and moons.

The summit is an empty, flat and empty space that grows a lot of green weeds.

At this moment, the grass is crowded with tiger leopards, wolves and fox rabbits.

Various birds walk or squat, or lie, or stand, or shrug, tigers next to rabbits, bears next to foxes.

The appearance and posture are varied.

These animals were supposed to fight each other. At this moment, they were all squeezed down to the top of the peak, and three laps outside surrounded a white jade stone in the center of the peak.

On the top knee of the jade stone sits an elderly man with white eyebrows, both white and long eyebrows dripping from the edge of the normal person's eyebrows until the waist.

The old man held a wooden ruler in his hand and looked softly at the surrounding birds and walked away, his lips closed, as if he was talking about something.

Shady evening winds swept through, and the weeds swept up a wave of ripples that swung close and far away.

But the animals gathered at the top of the peak gazed closely at the elderly frowning, listening, motionless.

The great summit seemed quiet, except for the voices of the elderly, who were echoing in the night sky.

A white ape is also squeezed into the beasts, but at this moment its face is full of anxiety, scratching its ears, and sitting restless.

The voice of the elderly, though haunted by its ears, does not understand the words of the elderly, regardless of how hard it listens.

The white ape looked at the surrounding animals and became more agitated and couldn't help but squeak.

Though the screaming was mild, it was quite dazzling at the top of this quiet peak, and the elderly with long brows suddenly stopped to hear the words.

The other beasts turned their heads towards the white monkeys and looked angrily at them, but prevented the presence of the old white eyebrows and did nothing else.

The elderly longbrow turned to look at the white monkey, his white brow twitched slightly, stood up and slowly walked towards the white monkey.

Other animals originally in front of the white monkeys gave way to an increasingly unfavourable view of the white monkey.

The white ape lay down against the old man, his eyes filled with prayers, scratched his head, and his mouth shouted low.

Elder Longbrow smiled, waved the wooden ruler in his hand, gently hit the white ape head three times.

The white ape's body followed the tap of the wooden ruler and trembled three times, as if three thunderstorms were blowing over his head.

Immediately afterwards, the white ape suddenly became clear, and a thunderbolt flashed through his head, and he was perfectly happy.

What the old man had previously said became clear in the heart of the white ape, it was inexplicable.

“Squeak...”

White monkeys scratched their ears and scratched their cheeks, their faces full of ecstasy. Under the stare of the surrounding beasts, their hands clasped, kneeling to the elderly with long eyebrows.

(Khan, finally got this chapter done. Too much happened today! The Spring Festival is almost here and is expected to be busier the day after tomorrow, as it is still a new term, forgetting words will try to stay as much longer as possible, but most only have one chapter.