The Portal of Wonderland

On this day, Ishima was knocking on the door as she drew a pen in the stone room.

His brow tipped and he rose to open the door, revealing a surprise on his face.

I thought it was the disciple who came to the door again to ask for the inscription, but it was Jin Shen Kui who stood outside the door.

“Brother Jin, how come you have time to come here?” Shi Mu gave Jin Shen into the house, and the fox questioned him.

Jin Shen glanced four times in the stone ranch and landed on the stone table. There was a mess on it with a bunch of token paper, as well as ink, French pen and other objects, and several completed tokens.

“Brother Shi is very diligent and does not rest during the nursing period.” Jin Shen laughed and did not immediately explain his intention.

“Brother is joking, I'm just bored to take care of the injuries and refine some figurines as a backup.” Ishima smiled slightly.

Jin Shen took a few pieces of charms that Shi Mu had just refined and took a closer look at them.

“Shi's brothers refined charm pen is smooth, full of spiritual power, the success rate is extremely high, that some spiritual charms may not necessarily be able to do it, unfortunately, the people in this stronghold can no longer enjoy it.” Jin Shen sighed and said with some regret.

“Brother Jin, what does this mean?” Stone pasture's face moved.

“Oh, I just got a transfer order from the Alliance to move my brother Shi to a stronghold in the northeast. I happened to be all right and delivered it myself.” Jin Shen smiled and took a jade Jane out of his arms and handed it to Shi Liam.

Shi Mu Yi, took over Jade Jane, and Divine Sense probed in.

It is indeed a decree signed by the coalition to report to a secret stronghold in Xuanling Mountain within ten days, accompanied by a map indicating the location of the stronghold.

Shi Mu looked at it and was delighted.

From the map, that stronghold is well behind us, far from the battlefield now ahead and much safer.

Although Jade Jane did not explain why he had been transferred to the past, it was not a bad thing to switch to the back.

“With Brother Luo Jin, the younger brother followed the Alliance's assignment and left on these two days.” Shi Lian closed the jade briefly and arched his hand.

“Until then, Mr. Kim looked to Brother Shi for a small favor.” Jin Shen revealed a difficult face and hesitated for a moment, he said.

“Brother Jin has something to say, but it's okay to say it. If there's anything you can do, do it for me.” Ishima replied, thinking and not wanting to.

“Okay, Kim, on behalf of the rest of the stronghold, thank you very much. Brother Shi also knows that the front-line battle is nervous today. There is a lot of demand for Fu Yu. Kim is hoping that Brother Shi will refine another batch of Fu Yu. Originally, I was going to wait for my brother to finish healing, but now I'm afraid I won't be able to mention it... I've brought the list and materials. As for merit, there will be 50% more than before.” Jin Shen arched his hand and then removed a jade Jane, a stack of charm paper, and several colorful spiritual stones from his arms, which were placed together on a stone table.

“If this is the case, brother, don't worry, Shi Mu will not disgrace the mission.” Shi Mu smiled and said with a full mouth.

He is still quite fond of the leader of this stable and impartial stronghold in front of him, and naturally will not refuse to accept it if there is an extra reward for merit and he can contact the art of symbolism.

When Jin Shen heard the words, he thanked them for their natural joy and said goodbye to them immediately.

……

Ten days later, deep in the Xuanling Mountains.

Thousands of tall and dangerous mountain feet, a young man in a black blouse, tall and tall, standing on a big stone, his eyes looking down and his brows wrinkled slightly.

This person is Shi Mu.

He found it based on the map in Jade Jane, but he wandered around the area for a while and no one came out to greet him.

“The entrance to the stronghold here should also be masked by the method of formation, do you want me to look for it myself...” There is some silence in Shi Pastoral Heart.

He is still shallow in the Dao of Array, it is not easy to see through an illusion array.

But he's not completely powerless.

Shi Lian jumped off the big stone, his eyes slightly narrowed, his pupils flashed into a golden yellow color, looking at the surrounding ground.

A moment later, he squatted down on a dead meadow and could almost see a blurry footprint on the ground, perhaps a long time ago or after a rainwater rinse, almost invisible.

Shi Mu smiled.

This footprint, though shallow, does not escape his spiritual eye. For him at this moment, this footprint was like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, and it looked huge and clear.

Ishima stood up and strolled forward in the direction of this footprint, with scattered signs of walking ahead.

Although the traces left on some of the rocks or hard ground are shallow and sometimes indistinguishable, this way forward was quickly found and traced along the way.

The further forward, the more obvious the residual traces are, and all lead in one direction, and Shi Mu's heart is at rest.

A moment later, he stood in front of a mountain wall and all the traces disappeared.

He scattered the golden light in his eyes, carefully gauged the stone wall in front of him, his hands gently touched it, and he suddenly did not enter it.

“Indeed...” Shi Lian nodded and retracted his arm.

At this moment, the white light flashed on the stone wall, cracking open a mouth and a man in green standing in front of the entrance.

“You are the stone herd of the Dark Devil Gate, welcome to the rat's nest, the Qingfeng of the Miaotong sect.” The man in the green robe smiled and gazed at the stone pasture, "he said.

“I am Shi Mu, I have Brother Luo Qing.” Ishima took her own Alliance identity token out of her arms, and that tone of jade Jane.

“Come on in!” Green Peak did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he let his body out, indicating that he would let Ishima in.

Seeing this, Shi Mu calmly closed the token and the jade brief and stepped forward.

The next moment, all he felt was a flash of light in front of him, and he had already stood in a wide corridor leading underground, with the man in the green robe standing beside him.

Ishima's gaze was concentrated, but she felt only the black hole in front of her, and she did not know how far it extended.

“It's remarkable that Brother Shi was able to find it on his own. It's well worth recommending it for Elder Kim.” Green Peak said so with a smile.

“Recommended? Golden Elder?” Shi Liam stumbled and paced.

Qingfeng saw the expression on Ishima's face and stopped walking. He asked indistinctly:

“What, Master Shi doesn't know where this place is yet? ”

“Yes, I just received an Alliance transfer to come to this stronghold, and I don't know what else to do here.” Shi Mu said honestly.

“It looks like Brother Shi really doesn't know, well, let me give you a rough idea. In fact, this is not an ordinary stronghold, but a symbolic stronghold of the Alliance.” Qingfeng looked at Shi Lian with some surprise, and said slowly after half a mile.

“Characteristic stronghold? ”

Shi Mu listened, for a standstill.

“Now that the war is tightening, in order to cope with the large demand for low-order tokens on the front line, the Alliance has brought together elite tokenists from all factions. The tokenism talent of Shi Brother, who temporarily formed this tokenism base, has been known by some senior leaders, and the strong recommendation of your elder Jin Xiaochai, which is why you have been recruited here.” Qingfeng led the way and said.

Stone herd heard, frowned.

He and Kim Xiaochai had only one side of the door and never saw each other again. Such an innate elder would not know whether it was evil or blessing to pay such attention to him.

His mind rolled over and silently followed Green Peak.

They walked almost half an hour to the end of the tunnel and a stone gate appeared in front.

Qingfeng turned his hand and took out a white jade the size of a palm. There were some inscriptions engraved on it. He shook slightly. A white light flew out and did not enter the stone gate.

Kaka!

The stone door slowly opened towards both sides, revealing the scene inside.

A huge hall of more than a hundred lengths appeared in front of Ishima, where hundreds of people walked and walked, and from time to time, the spiritual treasure rose.

The giant hall space is a furnace-like thing that burns a flame of bears and bears underneath, with two or three people standing by each furnace, putting from time to time all kinds of ore, materials and even animal skin bones in the furnace.

Ishima recognizes these furnaces, not as alchemy furnaces, but as charm furnaces that make token paper.

A man guarding next to the furnace dumps some sticky green liquid from the furnace and carefully pours it into a square mold next to it.

The liquid cools quickly and does not condense into a brand new green token paper, which is carefully collected by the people next to it.

There are enough fireplaces in the lobby to produce 40 or 50 pieces of paper of all colours.

“Let's go.” The man in the robe waited for a moment before walking towards the other side of the hall.

These housekeepers in the hall were quite awed of Qingfeng and paid tribute to him, and curious eyes were cast on the stone pasture that walked behind him.

Qingfeng ignored these people at all, and soon took the stone pasture out of the hall and crossed a long passage.

From time to time you can see some confined stone chambers next to the passage, not knowing what to do.

A moment later, they returned to a wide stone door.

“That lobby was just a place where some slaves made token paper. This is the charm making hall where the elite character artists from all walks of life live. You're new here, so you can ask for more advice from the others.” Qingfeng said, turning his hand to take out the white jade, a white light did not enter the stone door, the stone door slowly opened.

Inside the door is a fairly wide hall with an arcuate-shaped roof that drapes a white chandelier at every few lengths of distance, emitting milky white lights that illuminate the entire hall.

There is a large stone table in the hall filled with all sorts of charms, French pens, French ink, etc.

There are twenty or thirty of these stone tables, and almost every stone table has a person sitting next to it, some in busy drawings, and there are three or two dozen gatherings, whispering about what's going on.

There are also several separate rooms surrounded, all with the exception of the one closest to the exit.

At the end of the hall, a giant white jade was erected, with a line of fonts appearing on it, which seemed to be a symbolic task.

Most people saw the two come in, just swept a glance, occasionally one or two nodded to Qingfeng, and continued to busy their own business.