The Portal of Wonderland

One hour later, the Church of the Undermoon stronghold.

Ishima sat at the wooden table and looked at the black meteorite knife and short stick in her hand, smiling a little bitterly.

After just a few attempts, he discovered that the venom of the golden lizard certainly did not respond in the slightest to the iron knife stick of today.

As a result, while these two pieces of hand weaponry have become indestructible, their power has been reduced considerably due to the impossibility of engraving the matrix.

Just as he considered whether to buy two more elegant manipulators, the black smoke in front of him reappeared, and the delightful female voice echoed in Ishima's head:

“Lend me the stick. ”

“This… something went wrong with the stick.” Shi Liam hesitated and replied.

Tobacco eyes flashed purple soul flame, seemed not to understand the meaning of the stone pasture.

“The array on the stick is gone, and now it is no longer a magic instrument.” Shi Liam Dao.

“It doesn't matter! Just give me the stick. ”

“Yanro, are you..." Shi Liam moved and asked.

He couldn't help but think of the first time Smallpox borrowed a Meteorite Black Stick.

But before they were finished, a wind swept past them, and the meteorite black stick in their hands was lost.

Lifting his head, Smallpox is gathering the Meteor Black Stick in front of his eyes.

Nor was there any action taken by Toronto. The surface of the Meteor Black Stick in his hand revealed a layer of dark dark light that seemed to distort the space.

The black light flashes and everything returns to calm, as if everything that just happened was a delusion.

Shi Mumei stared at the Meteor Black Stick, and when the black light appeared, he truly felt a far stronger smell than the money sword.

“Where's Spirit Stone?” The soul flames in Yaro's eyes seem quite satisfied with the meteorite black stick in his hand, "he said.

Stone pasture seemed to have foreseen the usual, taking a bag with a thousand spirit stones directly from the dusty ring and throwing it to Tobacco at will.

“More!”

“… how much? ”

“Four more bags. ”

The corner of Ishimaki's eye twitched for a moment. This bag is a thousand spirit stones. Five bags are 5,000 spirit stones, but this smoke is understated.

“Give or don't give? ”

“You can give it to me, but first you tell me, do you know this meteorite material? And how did you drain the spiritual energy from the stick?” Ishima asked two questions in one breath.

“Well... I don't know, I just know, this touch, it's familiar.” Smokey clamped the Meteor Black Stick in his hand and his eyes burst into flames, saying so.

The stone herd heard the rumor, a slight indulgence, or took out four bags of spirit stones as promised and threw them away.

Yanro reached for the spirit stone bag and the black smoke burst and disappeared into the sky.

After Yanro left, Shi Lian looked at the black meteorite knife in his hand and his face became gloomy and uncertain.

From the tobacco mouth, combined with its ability to absorb spiritual energy to increase weight, this meteorite material should be remarkable. Otherwise, with the strength of tobacco today, why borrow it?

With this in mind, there was a hidden excitement in his heart, when the heart had researched the black meteorite knife in his hand.

And it took me all day, and I tried a lot of methods, and I didn't come up with one.

He was helpless to give up temporarily, but his interest in the Meteor Knife did not diminish, and the idea of going out and buying a magic tool was dispelled.

Over the next two days, he continued to lock himself up in the room, paint a charm, and intend to sell it at a higher price than before the trial.

As a result, on the evening of the second day, the Pluto Church suddenly issued a notice, which proceeded earlier than the trial, and the second day officially began early in the morning.

……

The next day, when the light was shining, Ishima and others were assembled, led by a deacon of the church, and left the stronghold.

As a result of yesterday's news from Shi Mu, Husseillet naturally arrived early in the morning and followed Shi Mu.

At this moment, no one in the city has walked yet, and it seems that the Mitsuki teachings held a contest in advance, which did not appear to be published in the city.

While walking the streets and alleys, Ishima and others gradually converged with other teams.

Shortly afterwards, the disciples gathered in a huge flood, all silently led by the deacon in the teaching and headed west towards the city.

The competition venue was not located in the city as previously circulated. After a meal, everyone was taken to a huge building west of Quyang City, as if it were a competition venue.

This arena is unusually large, with a huge open-air ring in the middle, surrounded by audience seats, but seems to look a little worn out due to a long period of neglect.

Looking at it, the alfresco ring is a few miles round, and the winners of the first round of matches totaled more than 10,000 people who stood on top of the ring at the moment and did not seem crowded.

Ishima stood in a corner near the ring and looked at the surrounding sky.

The dusty sky doesn't look any different when it comes to peace.

It's just that his brows wrinkled slightly, and somehow, starting in the morning, he felt a little uneasy.

Husseille stood quietly beside him, but did not see any sign of Colour.

“Brother Mo.” A voice came and Yu Yuan walked over with a smile.

He was accompanied by two men, a young man with a pale face and a young woman of good age, wearing a green shirt and a tall figure with a general appearance.

Ishimaki glanced at the other two and waved and said hello.

“Brother Mo doesn't seem to have left the house these days. Is it necessary to draw the charm in closed doors?” Yu Yu smiled, his attitude was more enthusiastic than before, with a hint of pleasure.

Shi Mu went out to sell the charm once, and was inadvertently found out that Shi Mu was still a charm master, and became more enthusiastic about Shi Mu.

“Oh, shyness in my lower pocket lately, I do need to earn some spirit stones.” Shi Lian gave a ha-ha-ha reply.

Yu Yihehe chuckled and looked at Husserley standing beside him and asked:

“This friend looks a little facetious, don't you know? ”

“This is my friend Husserley, and this is Yu Daoyou.” Ishima gave a brief introduction.

“It's a pleasure to meet you, Yu Daoyou.” The arch of Husserley.

Yu Yi also arched his hand and introduced Shi Mu to the two people beside him.

Both are magicians, the red-faced young man named Luo, and Shu to the early stars, while the other young lady in green shirt named Yi, a spiritual peak magician, Shi Mu and Husseillet slightly greeted each other.

The two did not seem to have much interest in the deliberate cultivation of stone husbandry to suppress it in the spiritual class, and silently returned a gift.

“Brother Yu, you are well informed. Do you know what today's competition is about?” Ishima asked.

“I am ashamed to say that I have also asked many questions, except that the teaching seems to be very careful today, and so far I have not heard any useful news.” Yayi shook and said.

“Then watch it change.” Ishima nodded and glanced around.

The audience near the venue was empty, with only a few Lunar Moon disciples standing in front of a dome building on the front.

In the building, Willowbank stood with a slightly heavy face, and his sister-in-law, the girl in red, stood beside him.

“Big Brother, how could King Luo Tian Ghost be seriously injured in the altar of the Zongmen?” The redshirt girl frowned and asked.

“There was something strange about this, according to which it was done by a guy surrounded by white armor, and the same guy who attacked Tang Temple Master's crystal skull. King Luo Tian Ghost's energy is not yet restored. If Lord Tang's vengeance is not blocked in front this time, it may not be as simple as serious injuries.” Willow Bank spoke calmly.

“Now that the fighting is tightening, Lord Tang's death is truly a disaster.” The redshirt girl sighed lightly.

In the talking room, the door was pushed open and Big Red Eyebrow Han Di Feng came in.

“How's it going?” Asked Willow Bank.

“The situation is somewhat bad. The past few days have seen more and more momentum in the attack of the Tenjin Church and the Tenjin Sect. Now it has penetrated into the western and summer heartland. As such, I'm afraid the soldiers will arrive in Quyang City in no time.” Di Feng frowned and said.

“Where's the right guardian and the rest?” Willow Bank asked again.

“His old man told you not to distract yourself and everything went as planned. He personally guarded the main altar, and Huo Qing and others went directly to the west coast.” Di Feng Dao.

“Brother Di, you will arrange for this round to be sent to the beach as soon as someone wins. Arrange to board one ship in turn.” Liu Xian sighed slightly and said to Difeng.

“What about the losers?” Di Feng hesitated for a moment and asked.

“Bring it directly back to the main altar and leave some in Quyang City. Let them buy time for the sailors.” Yanagishi said calmly, his eyes were cold and abnormal.

Difeng looked into Willow Bank's eyes, his heart trembled and nodded.

Di Feng turned around and looked at the crowd outside. The corner of his mouth moved for a moment, seemingly trying to say something, but still didn't say anything.

“The time is almost here, let's get started.” Willow Bank said, walking toward the outside of the palace.

Difeng and the redshirt girl answered and followed.

The three men walked over a high platform, and the people on the lower ring quickly calmed down and looked towards the high platform where the three men were located.

Shi Lian is now in the crowd, and his eyes flashed when he saw the figure of Willow Bank.

As for the identity of Willow Bank, he also basically understands these days that he is not surprised that he will appear here today.

“Ladies and gentlemen, today there will be a second contest for the selection by sea.” Lang Liu Ban said.

The voice just dropped and the venue was buzzing and the majority of the people were excited.

“Before the trial begins, let me announce one thing. That is, if you have reached the middle of the star scale or are above the middle of the birth, you do not need to participate in this round of competition. After being inspected and repaired by personnel, you can enter the third round of the test directly.” Willow Bank continued.

With that said, the whole scene suddenly shouted.

“This...” Hussein Lei opened his eyes and looked stunned.

Yu Yi also showed an unexpected look on the faces of the three people, and Shi Lian looked at several people on the high platform on the willow bank, his brows wrinkled.

At this moment, some people who had been repaired to meet the conditions, the eyes excited, came out of the crowd, walked out of the ring, and was led by nearby Plutocrats to a building near Willow Bank and others.

Husseillet looked at Ishima, who knew that Ishima's martial arts cultivation had reached the middle of the birth.

Shi Mu's face was faint, his mind spinning, but his body didn't move.