The Portal of Wonderland

Eastern Sea.

Surface of a tumultuous sea, as if provoked by anger, constantly tumbling and stirring in the roar of the waves, causing a wave of huge waves.

Hurricane Black Mongolia, along the same road, wandered around the surface of the sea and continued to gather, breaking apart and interwoven with the raging tsunami.

The waves were deafening, as if the whole sky were about to collapse, and the momentum was shocking.

In this raging wave, a dark island rises steadily, even as the sea is raging and still stands.

Spiritual Qi from heaven and earth on all sides, seemingly under the influence of some invisible force, converged here, hidden to form a giant spiritual vortex, like a giant funnel.

And this black island, it's the center of the spiritual gas funnel.

The island body emits a glimmer of black light, and a great deal of spiritual energy from heaven and earth flows down the funnel, pouring wildly into the black island.

If one is extremely smart, one can see that this black island is slowly rising at a very slow rate as the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flows in.

At this moment, around the island, Heran stands a dense and numb figure that looks like hundreds of people.

These figures look similar to those of the nation, illuminate their diverse colors and stand steadily on the surface of the sea, with little effect on them from Hurricane Rage.

Some of the naked skin revealed some colorful scales, some even half-human half-fish appearance, which is exactly what many East Sea aquatic people look like.

These hundreds of aquariums surround the Black Mountain Peak with words in their mouths.

From time to time, all kinds of light emerge from them, connected in mid-air, seemingly arranging an immense array of laws.

Close to the Black Mountain Peak, a water-blue shirt, the gorgeous girl of the five officials is standing empty, reciting a spell in her mouth, the crystalline blue light emanating from her, increasingly bright, almost covering her figure.

This woman is the bead of incense.

At this point, behind her head, the illusion of the seven-point star faintly appeared.

The blue light grew brighter, finally rumbling, rushing to the sky to form a blue light column.

The light emanating from the nearby seas also amplifies and converges towards the beads of incense.

A huge, incredible egg-shell array screen slowly formed, covering the Black Mountain Peak.

The spiritual gas of heaven and earth around the mountain peak suddenly shook, and the converging spiritual gas of heaven and earth was obscured by the light screen, unable to penetrate.

Xiangzhu slowly opened her eyes and looked pale, seeing that a huge light had formed, her face smiled a little.

But just at this moment, she swayed and seemed to fall.

At this moment, a * * * * * * * * * in a blue palace appeared beside her and held her by her hand.

“Master.” Xiangzhu shouted.

“Jewel, you're doing great. Let's go down and rest, and then we'll need your help.” The beautiful lady in the palace said a sentence to Xiangju.

The incense bead nodded and the body fell towards the bottom.

The beautiful woman in palace turned to the Black Mountain Peak, and the people behind her sparkled, seven or eight more Haitian people, all elders of the East Sea ethnic groups.

“Ladies and gentlemen, the Virgin has laid down the Great Array of Spiritual Towns, which separates the creatures from the outside world, and we shall proceed as planned.” The young lady in the palace said.

The others nodded, shaken and scattered.

……

Half a month later.

In some inn in the city.

Ishimura is gathering in concentration in front of the wooden table, the golden light hidden in his eyes, holding a wind attribute mid-level spirit stone in his left hand, holding a franc made of green wood in his right hand, slowing to a speed that can no longer be slowed down, on a blank light gold charm paper, fully focused on drawing a newly learned high-order charm - the wind shadow.

Wind Shadow Character is a high order characteristic of Wind Attribute. It is one of the few five lines of Character Character Character Character Character in the Dry Sky Character Book.

After using this symbol, you can congeal a phantom exactly like the body around you through the power of the wind attribute element to confuse the audiovisual of the enemy, while also greatly increasing the speed of movement of the user and increasing the chances of winning against the enemy, which is very useful.

Speaking of, this wind shadow is not the most powerful symbol in the Dry Sky Talisman. Some of the other five lines of symbolism, or the Yin attribute curse, are far more practical than it is.

Shi Mu chose to paint this symbol, but he also had his heart.

In the beginning, he naturally wanted to try to draw high-order Yin attribute curses. After all, the Dry Heavenly Talisman originated from the Ultra Moon Church. He was best at Yin attribute technique, and most of the Talismans recorded in the Talismans were such symbols.

On that day, when he was dealing with the masked sister of Willow Bank, he ate the loss of this technique, so he was still interested in this technique.

As a result, he was rather depressed that no matter how he tried, he could not congeal such Yin attribute symbols in the white ape's mind by swallowing moon dreams.

The first step could not be taken, let alone later.

After repeated attempts, he eventually had to give up and study the five lines of scripture recorded in the Dry Sky Talisman.

However, high-order symbols are far more complicated than he thought, and there are different requirements, even different symbols, for flashes, symbols and even painted inks, all kinds of strange requirements, or limitations.

As a result, he spent an entire week running almost all over the city and participated in two more underground trade fairs, which made it possible to gather all the materials for painting the wind and shadow, costing no less than 2,000 spirit stones in total.

That's it, only a hundred attempts.

Since a wind shadow total consists of twenty-seven complex wind attribute characters, the slightest mistake fails and the success rate is extremely low.

Even if Ishima had the help of spiritual eyes, after so many days of fright, after more than a dozen paintings, she was fortunate enough to succeed in drawing only two.

“Boom! Boom!” A knock suddenly rang.

With a slight tremor under the stone grazing pen, "Pfft” sounded softly, and most of the charms had been drawn and burned instantly.

He couldn't help but look slightly heavier, dropping his flash and turning to the door and opening the door.

There's no one outside the door. It's Husserley.

At this moment, Husseillet's face was delighted and he was about to say something. When he saw Ishima's expression at this time, he couldn't help but suddenly become cautious and hopeful.

“What's the matter, you tell me.” Ishima asked.

Husseiller is very clever and good at observing the colours of words. He has been in town for days to find out the news for him. There is nothing important about it. He will not dare to disturb the cultivation of stone pasture.

“Senior Mu, I have just received the news that the emissary responsible for the primaries for the departure of the city has arrived in the city and is now living at a stop near the west city to rest.” Hussein Redux.

“Oh, let's go see it now.” As soon as the spirit of Ishima was vibrated, she walked out of the room and locked the door at will.

Husseillet was happy and hastily led the way ahead.

After a moment of planting, the two came to a small pub.

To some surprise, Ishima has gathered a lot of people in front of the pavilion at this moment, and it seems that the outfit is all Midmoon disciples.

Shi Mu stopped silently and watched the people around him talk.

“Tsk, it seems that this Lord Messenger is somewhat different from the past. ”

“Well, it's different. Even Senior Li just wanted to go to a meeting and ate a closed door spoon. That's the face of our town hall. I don't give a damn. ”

“I heard that the emissary lord, last night disguised himself as a businessman, entered the city quietly. ”

……

Shi Mu listened for a moment and couldn't help but be mute in his heart. The new master altar messenger was reluctant to see outsiders.

After a moment of silence in situ, he turned and walked to the side of the pavilion. Husseillet followed him hastily.

The time was not long, the two seemed to wander around, not slowly circled outside the pavilion, and returned to their original place.

Shi Mu glanced at the only three-story attic in the pavilion and turned to the inn.

That night.

The bright moon in the sky is mirrored and the stars are full.

Shi Mu and Husseillet, dressed in night clothes, reappeared outside the walls on one side of the pavilion.

It's quite remote and not guarded.

Shi Muhara stood still, listened for a moment, and determined that there was nothing unusual in the hall.

He grabbed Husserley and quickly started a spell in his mouth. Soon a large white cloud appeared at the feet of the two men, who slowly flew towards the attic on the third floor.

Air cloud technology can also bring people, but it can dramatically increase power consumption.

Husseilai stood on the air cloud looking to his right, his face was a little excited, the flying technique was very few, so there were very few star magicians who could fly in the air, and he, as a spiritual magician, naturally had no experience.

Soon, the two arrived over the three-storey attic, and the clouds quickly fell, and the two quickly stood on the roof of the attic.

Throughout the loft, only the third floor lobby had bright lights, and there was talk coming out.

Shi Liam moved carefully to a suitable position, gently removing a roof tile and quickly sweeping his eyes into the hall.

Two people sat in the lobby, a skinny, grey-coated man about 40 years old, and a white-faced middle-aged man, who was the deacon of authority at the Pluto Church in Pucheng.

Judging from the hidden fluctuations of magic on the man in grey coat, the man is also a star magician.

The two seem to be discussing this primaries.

After listening for a moment on the roof, Shi Mu finally confirmed that he was the messenger sent by the Lunar Church.

Surprisingly, the deacon of power is the brother of this gray-coated middle-aged man.

Just as he was about to wait for the two of them to finish the conversation, the voice of the deacon of authority passed over again.

“Brother Li, I just got an important piece of information, don't know if you're interested?” The deacon suddenly whispered.

“What information?” Asked the middle-aged man in grey.

The deacon did not answer, but the middle-aged man in the ash coat smiled mysteriously and took a white jade Jane out of his arms, waving in his hand, a white light shot out of it.