The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 471 Shui Tian Qingshan

Ishima didn't care much about outsiders' opinions, and Caier had already been stuffed in the bag of spiritual beasts between her waist, otherwise she would have had to cause trouble again.

He crossed himself from the noisy crowd and, not too long later, came a distance from the center of the empty space, where the giant ancient tree was 10 feet away.

Despite the bustling crowds surrounding it, there is still a large open area in front of the ancient trees, stacked with a circular high platform, which appears to be made of some kind of special wood.

The giant tree in front of it is not too tall compared to the surrounding forest, but it also has a figure of 300 or 400 feet, the body is purple, the main trunk is unusually thick, standing there like a purple tower, pointing straight to the sky dome.

On its branches, countless vines pour down like waterfalls, falling perpendicular to the ground.

Seeing that giant tree was born strangely, Shi Mu moved his heart and inspired the spirit.

With the golden light flowing in his eyes, the giant purple tree suddenly became as close as it was to him. An otherwise delicate trace on the bark became clear, and even one of the tiny spiritual streams could be seen, which was constantly gathering from the ground through those vines.

In the center of the tree trunk, Ishima sees spiritual power converge into a vortex in which faint spatial fluctuations emerge.

Just as Ishima saw some inwardness, she suddenly felt a sense of God sweep away from her body, her heart jumped suddenly, and suddenly there was a feeling of being seen through.

He looked up quickly and saw an old man dressed in a blue robe on a rounded platform in front of a purple tree.

The old man must be white and red like a child, wearing a broad green robe, with the breeze swinging gently, the clothes floating with a dusty temperament.

The old eyebrow-dropping man just seemed to look around the scene, and at this moment he had looked elsewhere in the crowd, making the heart of Shi Liam a little loose.

“Silence!” The old man with the eyebrows retracted his gaze and said.

The voice was not loud, but full of majesty and clearly and abnormally reached everyone in the room's ears, causing some noisy crowds to calm down and all eyes attracted to the past.

For a moment, the raven was silent and the needle fell.

Shi Lian weighed the old man's robe, his face flashed a hint of thoughtful color.

The old man is completely different from the people in appearance, and his breath is hidden, but Shi Lian can still feel the faint demonic smell on the other side.

Moreover, the embroidered pattern on the chest of his robe is an ancient tree in the sky, rather than a leaf pattern on most of the disciples of the Green Orchid Holy Land, which he thought should have a good place in the Holy Land.

In the meantime, the voice of the old man sounded again:

“The old man's grief is the guiding elder of this trial of new disciples. Since the inauguration of Qinglan Holy Land, Qinglan Saint Joe has inherited a million years. According to ancestral training, every 10 years, the opening gate recruits 108 disciples from the entire Miyang star domain. According to the results of the trial, the first 36 disciples were selected as the upper disciples and the second 72 as the lower disciples. ”

Everyone listens quietly and no one speaks, and obviously what the elderly say is already known and nothing is wrong with them.

After a pause, the frowning old man continued:

“Thirty-three thousand six hundred and thirty-one persons have passed the Guarantor Qualification Audit this time. Before the trial officially begins, the old man routinely should ask, this time there can be a Heavenly Beast blood, or a person with chaos, abyss and other physical body, can come to the old man, after confirming the correctness, directly exempted from selection, included as the upper disciple. ”

As soon as this was said, the crowd on the scene, who had not been alarmed by the waves, rioted again, and from time to time there was a sound of whining and talking.

“Heavenly Beast Bloodline! ”

Shi Lian's heart was also shocked. He couldn't help but think of the white monkey ancestors, but then laughed bitterly.

I was lucky enough to get the blood of the white monkey ancestors as the heavenly beast. It is not really the blood of the heavenly beast, unless my stone monkey blood can really evolve into the blood of the mighty monkey, as described by the white monkey ruins.

It's just that the other side said that the odds were negligible, but naturally he wouldn't give up.

Time had passed and no one stood up and made a sound.

“Well, since no one is here, the old man explains to you the rules and precautions for selecting disciples.” The elderly frowning did not seem surprised by this situation on the scene and went on to announce.

Shi Mu's spirit was vibrated and he listened carefully immediately.

“The trial will take place for one month in the secret realm of Shuitian Qingshan in the main gate. You have all been given a watery jade and a green mountain order before you arrive. All you need to do is enter the secret realm, by hunting down demonic beasts in the secret realm and acquiring their demonic nuclei, the demonic nuclei will be sucked into the green mountain order and converted into certain points. After the expiration of one month, the candidate will be ranked according to the points in the Green Mountain Order. Note that the demonic beast in the secret realm feeds its own door in a special way, it does not generate intelligence, but its power cannot be diminished. If it is invincible, it can immediately crush the water and the sky and jade, so that it can escape the secret realm and preserve its life. In this way, it also implies a voluntary renunciation of eligibility for election, and its Green Mountain Order will remain secret.” The old frowning man said.

“Do you dare ask the grieving elders, in secret, whether they allow each other to kill and rob each other?” Not far from the old man, a tall man, bluish-skinned and close to his height, with a big mouth full of fangs, asked.

The voice just dropped, causing a shriek around and a lot of people laughing.

“Silence! Although private fighting is not allowed in Qinglan City, there is no such restriction in Shuitian Qingshan's secret territory. Everyone can fight each other to capture the green mountain order on others and own the other's points. I only look at the end result at Green Orchid Holy Land, I don't follow the process. In addition, since there was a struggle, natural casualties were self-inflicted.” The old man frowned and said softly.

The tall, purple-skinned man, who spoke a few words, still showed a sudden enlightenment in the surrounding crowd, and even a little alarm in the eyes of many people.

Shi Mu did not feel surprised by this, after all, so many people participated in the trial, if they were not allowed to fight each other, it would be unreasonable.

In the secret realm, the threat from the contestants is greater than that of the unwise demonic beast.

“Well, the husband said it all. Finally, it is important to remind that the disciples selected by this gate must be of the rank of martial artist within the age of 100, or of the monastic genius of a lunar magician. If you use dandrug-secretive technique or other means to temporarily improve it, or if you do not meet the age requirement to touch the fish, the old man advises him to leave early, do not seek to suffer.” The old frowning man said, looking around slowly.

In the crowd, when more than a dozen people opened up the crowd and left.

Most people, however, have a friction fist on their face and a jumpy, excited look.

“The time has come!” The old frowning man didn't say much and shouted loudly.

Say it, the old man's figure suddenly vacated and turned around, facing the 300-400 tall purple ancient tree.

His eyes were bright and green, his hands were raised, his fingers changed like a wheel in his chest, and one way came out, not into the purple ancient tree.

With the passing of the law, the surface lines at the bottom of the seemingly calm purple ancient tree suddenly lit up and quickly spread along the roots of the tree to the thick trunk of the tree until the waterfall-like vineman was stained with a layer of crystalline purple light.

The old frowning man saw this, a mouth, a tri-corned bronze key flying out of his mouth.

The key slowly floated to the top of the old man's head, illuminating a ray of purple light, which then turned into a purple light and shot into the purple giant tree behind the old man, disappearing.

“buzzing”

With a wave of intense spiritual fluctuations, those purple vines sprinkling down like waterfalls slowly spin and become blurred until they disappear, forming a huge purple swirl.

A sudden wave of space fluctuated in the center of the vortex, followed by a distortion and blurring of the purple giant tree surface, and a huge space door emerged that almost covered the entire trunk, blurring a piece of the door from which a strong array of space fluctuations emerged.

“Immigration! ”

As the old frowning man shouted and drank loudly, when the voices around him broke, there were thousands of shadows, and flew away in fear, pouring into the huge space door.

The moment they touched the huge space door, they entered the sea like mud oxes, flashing into the sea and disappearing.

Immediately afterwards, there were a few loud shouts!

Seventy-eight people entered the space door, surrounded by purple light, and then the whole person burst into a bloody mist.

The golden light flashes in Ishima's eyes, and she sees this scene in her eyes, and her heart is horrified.

Obviously, these people are what the old eyebrows used to call fishermen touching the waters. They are all trying to get into the secret territory through their secrets. They died at the entrance due to some kind of restraint in the secret territory, and the next scene was quite tragic.

Tens of thousands of people poured into the sky, and the buzzing sounds coming out of space quickly depressed those screams, while the rest of us continued to pour towards the space door.

The scene is spectacular when a large flood of individual shapes converges towards the huge space door where the purple ancient trees are located.

Ishima watched for a moment, and as she was about to walk in, suddenly she seemed to feel something and turned her head, looking in a direction not far away, and immediately saw several shadows.

Two of them had red hair and young demonic men and women wearing red robes were somewhat familiar.

The red-haired girl had a brilliant eyebrow and a wonderful figure, and the demonic youth, herself, had been in conflict before, and loved Colour's mare.

The red-haired girl did not look here, but the mare was looking at her. After seeing Shi Lian turn her head, she did not reveal a slight discoloration and smiled slightly at Shi Lian.

Immediately afterwards, however, at the urging of the girl beside him, several people jumped up and flew towards the space gate.

However, the red-haired girl, before entering the space gate, turned her head and looked at the stone pasture, but then shook her figure and disappeared into the space gate.

Shi Lian looked at the disappearing figure of several people and smiled slightly. He also flew straight ahead.