The Portal of Wonderland

“So that's it.” Ishima's eyes flashed and nodded slowly. She couldn't help but glance at the old man in the garment.

Caier also seemed to perceive the powerful atmosphere of the sea on the high stage, honestly squatted on the shoulders of the stone pasture, although he still couldn't help but look around, but did not make a sound.

Ishima retracted her gaze and then looked around at the surrounding crowd to find Simon Snow's figure.

It's just that there are too many people on the square, and even if he's over-eyed and wants to find someone in the middle of nowhere, fishing for needles in the ocean is no different.

He slowly retracted his gaze and smiled bitterly on his face.

“Brother Shi...” Zhong Xiu Mei's eyes flashed a little darkness and then returned to calm, just what he was about to say.

At this moment, mutation!

In the distant blue sky, suddenly a brilliant colored light emerged, quickly enlarged and illuminated the half-side sky from far and near.

The light is becoming clearer and clearer, and the sound is becoming louder and louder.

At a time when the audience was surprised, a seven-colored Xiangxiang cloud emerged, following the colored light, and quickly flew towards the square. Two figures could be seen hidden above Xiangxiang cloud.

“Oh, my God, look, that's a cactus! ”

“There really are immortals! ”

“There are two! ”

“I... I see the Immortal! ”

Inside and outside the square, countless shouts rang, and the surrounding mountain foot was boiling like a frying pan.

Especially those ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, at this moment have begun to kneel down, to worship in the direction of Xiangyun, more people hands together ten, began to pray.

As the Seven Colored Xiangyun approached, a Dao Xia light reflected from it, all over the sky, and the Immortal Cloud swept around.

One time, Xia Guangwandao, Rui Qi is in the air!

Xiangyun stopped over the square and stood two dusty shadows.

One of them is an old man with white eyebrows, hunting and shouting in a white robe, a look of fairy wind tunnel bones, quite similar to the dress of the Catholic Patriarch on the altar, but with a little more dust.

The old man floats in white with a white millimeter around him, adding some divine aura.

The other, a middle-aged man in a purple robe, enriched as a jade, surrounded by a lane of purple thunder, wrapped around him, as if he were possessed by the ancient thunder god, not angry and powerful.

The middle-aged man also had a little boy in his hand, thin and pale.

The faint golden light flashed in the stone pasture. I saw it on the two immortals. When it landed on the little boy, his face changed slightly.

Isn't that the boy he saved on Tianyu Road?

“Dust-free welcome the two Immortal Envoys here! ”

Above the altar, Tongtian Immortal Church Dustless Path figure slowly took off, stayed in front of the two immortals, bowed to the two for a gift.

“Welcome, fairy angel! ”

The original noise below immediately stopped. Together with the King of Lu Shan, Tongtian Immortals taught people, including many contestants of the Sending Immortals Congress, to hurry to salute, some of them on their knees.

“Without further ado, the two of us were instructed to visit the lower realm, and when we heard that Tianyu City was about to hold a new Ascension Fairy Convention, we came to see it.” The old man with the crane hair swung down and there was a soft breeze all over the square.

Shi Mu was bowing to everyone for a while. At this moment, only a soft force appeared, lifting up his body, and so did everyone around him. His heart was terrified.

I'm afraid there are tens of thousands of people above the square at this moment. The old man with the crane hair just waved at hand, and he didn't see how to do it. He could hold tens of thousands of people apart at the same time.

This kind of cultivation is powerful, really strong without edges.

Ishima looked at the two immortals in the sky and slowly breathed out a breath.

With his strength today, facing the episcopal Church of Tongtian Immortalism, although far from enemy, he can also feel the atmosphere of Tongtian Immortalism.

But these two immortals in the air at this moment...

Ishima closed her eyes for a moment and opened her eyes, flashing a hint of horror in her eyes.

The two men clearly stood halfway in the sky, but in his inspiration, they could not feel anything, as if there was no one there.

“Thousands of years ago, this seat was also an ordinary martial artist of the Lushan dynasty Mo Yunzheng. After that, it was cultivated by Zongmen. It was fortunate to participate in the Congregation of the Immortals. It had to fly to the Immortal Realm to realize that it had no access to the Avenue. This is the achievement of today. I watched many of the younger generations present, many of whom are very talented. All you have to do is work hard and you will have your place in the fairy world.” The man in the purple robe slowly said, his voice was not loud, but it was heard throughout the square and even throughout Tianyu City.

“Yes!”

Above the square, many talented disciples are about to participate in the Immortal Ascension Congress, and their hearts are overwhelmed with excitement.

The Immortal Envoy was once like them, so they had the same chance.

When the avenue is completed, the Immortal Class will raise their hands and throw their feet between them to move the mountains and fill the sea. What a sight that is and how free it is!

In the inner crowd, two young disciples, dressed in light purple robes and embroidered with a red cloud at their cuffs, were more eye-catching and their hands trembled with excitement.

“Zhu Xian, are you going to take Hung Er back to the fairy world?” The dust-free man looked at the skinny boy and asked.

“Xianfan is different, even I can't take him to the fairy world. Alas, I didn't expect that when I walked away, the family gradually fell, leaving him alone, still weak and ill.” The big man in the purple robe sighed and reached out and touched the boy's head.

“Zhu Xian did not have to worry, I will definitely cultivate him well. Even if you can't make it work and keep it glorious all your life, you can still do it.” That's what Dustless Daoists say.

“Fine, I'm relieved to have Dustless Friends to take care of him and leave him here.” The middle-aged cactus in the purple robe thought about it, nodded, turned around and said a few words to the boy. After thinking about it, he single-handedly took out a bottle of Dan medicine and stuffed it in the boy's hand.

The boy nodded nicely, but his eyes were still strange to the ancestor in front of him, and he never spoke at all.

The middle-aged cactus sighed softly in the purple robe, waving his hand, the boy flew gently to the dust-free path.

The dust-free man caught the boy, waved his hand in front of him, closed his eyes and fell asleep in the past.

“The two fairies made the lower realm hard, wondering if they could stay here for an extra period of time, and also watch the Ascension Fairy Convention.” Dustless Taoist invited.

“Dustless friends are welcome. I waited for the fairy to be present, and I had to continue my cruise, so I couldn't stay that long. If there's a reason, he'll see you later.” The old man with crane hair said, his hands swept with dust, and his spiritual light kept flowing.

Next, the seven colorful and lovely cloud lights at the feet of the two people magnified and sparkled brilliantly, surrounded by a lane tornado.

When Xiangyun shook, he drove them toward the distant sky and disappeared into view.

The alien Xianle in the sky also slowly dissipated with the departure of the two, finally restoring calm.

Though the sky restored calm, the passion in the hearts of all present was completely ignited.

“Ladies and gentlemen, it is a pity that the two fairy emissaries have not been able to stay to observe the Ascension Fairy Festival. But all that needs to be done is cultivate, and fly to the Immortal Realm in the future, and you will surely be able to stay.” After sending them away, the Dustless Man turned around and said in a loud voice.

“Yes"

The people in the square were in a turbulent mood, answering loudly, and the voices rushed straight into the sky.

Shi Mu looked at the direction of the two immortals, silent, and his eyes revealed the excitement of aspiration.

Zhong Xiujing looked at Shi Mu without interrupting.

Caier looked at Ishima and wanted to say something, but after watching the clock show, she closed her mouth.

On the outskirts of the square, Da Guanggui people were extremely excited. A number of civil servants came together in groups. As they discussed it, they also sang poetry words and wanted to use it to express the sentiment of the arrival of the Immortal.

Those martial arts officers who are not weak are a friction and start discussing how their children can be sent to the Sect.

At the corner of the square, a blind corner, a long man with a cloak covering most of his face, looked up to the sky.

This person is Heran exactly on Willowbank.

He looked calm, unlike the crowd around him, without a slight agitation and appeared somewhat out of place.

But the people around this moment are in a very emotional mood, and no one has the labor to notice him.

Half an hour later, Liu Bank retracted his gaze and looked at the dust-free Taoist on the altar at a distance, turning towards the distance, his figure quickly disappeared over the square.

After King Lu Shan also delivered a speech, the Immortal Festival was soon declared over, and Shi Mu and Zhong Xiu also left the square with the flow of people.

When they went down the hill, they walked side by side on a street in the West End without talking.

Shi Lian's turbulent mood slowly faded away, and the look of Simon Snow appeared in his heart again.

“Zhong... Xiu, thank you for coming with me today.” He glanced at the bell show next to him and said.

“Whatever Brother Shi wants me to do with you, I will.” Zhong Xiu softly said.

“Xiu 'er, I...” Shi Muzhen felt some emotion.

“Brother Shi, I understand that you are not an ordinary person like me, I am sure you will reach the cactus in the future.” Zhong Xiu looked directly into Shi Lian's eyes and said.

“With your Phoenix bloodline and outstanding credentials, this congress will surely come to life, and it will be possible to finally qualify for the Immortal World.” Stoneshepherd said.

Zhong Xiu smiled, but the smile was bitter.

They chatted for a moment and broke up and left.

“Rock, will you really go to fairy land in the future?” Caier looked at Ishima and asked.

“Exactly.” The unprecedented steadfastness of the Stone Pastoral tone.

“Gaga, then you must take me with you, I am also very curious about the fairy world...” Caier Gaga yelled.

One person and one parrot headed forward, and one person walked out of a shadow on the street, right on the shore of the willow.

He looked a few times at the back of the stone pasture and saw a slight glimmer in his eyes.

The next moment, he wandered and disappeared without a trace.

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