The Portal of Wonderland

“It was a long story. I participated in the Magic Yang Festival of the Celestial Demon Sect under the Yin and False Yang Difference. I was fortunate enough to win the final event, and then the Magic Yang Sect sent me out of Blue Starfish. After that, it changed a lot, and I fell into this Dark Demon Star domain and joined a Magic Sect, which became this way.” Feng Li briefly describes his own encounter.

“So that's it.” Shi Lian nodded and didn't ask much, but his heart always felt a little similar to the Magic Yang Dictionary of the Celestial Demon Sect and the Ascension Immortal Dictionary of the Dust Sect.

“Brother Shi, what are you now? Disciple of the Dust Sect?” Feng Li asked.

“No, I am now a disciple of Azure Orchid Holy Land for another reason.” Shi Liam said.

Feng Li will smile and not ask much.

Both of them had some emotions in their hearts. When they first met, they were only apprentices from remote small towns. Now they are in transit, but they are in each other's hands. Now that they meet again, they have become celestial beings and meet in a world of stars not known for many thousands of miles away from their homeland.

“This should be a space transfer array, with the other end connected to the transfer array in Kunlun. We should have inadvertently touched some restraint, which triggered the transmission array so that the two of us could be transferred out.” Feng Li looked at the transmission array under his feet and said.

“So we've left Kunlun's mystery?” Shi Lian frowned and said.

Smallpox is still in Kunlun's mysterious realm, and at this moment he finds himself inextricably connected.

And the treasures in Kunlun's secret realm are everywhere. It's a shame that we're half way to the end of the Kunlun trial.

“It should be. But if Brother Shi wants to go back, it's not impossible. I observe that the matrix is still operational and, if there are enough starstones, can return to the ruins of Kunlun through the matrix here.” Feng Li said.

“Seriously!” Shi Lian heard that he was happy, and he still had a star stone on his body.

“I suppose you're right, I've been doing some research over the years on the Space Transmission Act.” Feng leaves her squatting body and touches the array of conveyor lines on the altar, and the dark light flashes uncertainly on her hand.

Ishima was relieved when she heard the rumors.

“There is, however, something odd about the legal matrix here, which seems to be available only to those who are demonized.” Feng Li said.

Shi Mu's eyes moved and this was sudden in his heart. No wonder he and Feng were bound by the law of formation before, while Zhao Yan and others left in peace.

“Brother Shi doesn't happen to have a star stone? Do you want to go back to the ruins of Kunlun?” Feng Li asked.

“I have some things I need to go back to.” Stoneshepherd said.

“Well, then, Feng won't accompany you back.” Feng Li said, shaking his figure, flying out of the range of the formation method.

“Brother Feng is not going back?” Shi Liam suddenly.

“Nice. I wandered around the ruins and found that the treasures didn't do much for me. And I have other important things to do. It would be nice to be able to leave the ruins of Kunlun at this moment.” Feng Li said with a smile.

Ishima nodded, just about to say something, and at this moment, a sound of "clicking” came up from the wall on one side.

The walls of the stone room suddenly split towards both sides, revealing a passageway, from which a large group of people poured out and came into the stone room.

These people are taller than the average person, and their physical appearance shows purple * * prints, and they are all black demons.

Shi Mu's face changed and his hands touched the Ruyi Iron Stick. Feng Li also revealed his guard color.

“Bao Hua Ling, yes, this is Bao Hua Ling! You are messengers sent by Lord Baohua! Lord Messenger, we are finally waiting for you!” The Dark Demons looked at the seven colored spiritual prints on Shi Lian's chest, first flashing, then excited, and fell on their knees to worship him.

“What are they doing?” Shi Mu was surprised and looked at Feng Li, asking through the audio.

“This… treasure flower spiritual print! Brother Shi, do you have anything to do with Lord Bao Hua?” Feng Li also saw the spiritual print of Shi Lian's chest at this moment, and the sound echoed back.

“Treasure Flower Spirit? Is that what they're talking about?” Ishima looked at the seven-color spiritual print on her chest.

“Yes, it's the emblem of Lord Bao Hua, a sacrifice of the Dark Star Nation! I hadn't noticed before. Kunlun, by the way, was Lord Bao Hua's former palace.” Feng nodded.

Shi Mu's heart fluttered, countless thoughts rolled over, a hint of thoughtfulness flashed in his eyes.

“We, Lord Messenger, are now under massive invasion by the ancient barbarians, who have occupied many territories, and we hope that the Lord Messenger will help us to recover the loss of land.” A middle-aged man came out of those black demons, pleading.

Shi Mu heard this, his face moved and he did not speak.

“Brother Shi, I don't know what you have to do with Lord Baohua, but the Dark Devil Star Realm is not so peaceful right now. If you don't want any trouble, you should return to the ruins of Kunlun immediately and ignore the situation here.” Feng Li's voice sounded in Shi Mu's ear.

Shi Mu glanced at Feng Li, slightly sinking, floating down the altar, and landed in front of everyone.

“All of you get up first.” He said.

The Black Demons stood up with joy on their faces.

“Brother Shi!” Feng left flying beside Shi Lian, frowning tightly, the rumor said.

“Thanks Brother Feng for your kindness, I have my share.” Shi Mu's missionary service.

Feng Li sighed and stopped saying anything.

“Who's in charge here?” Ishima looked at the Dark Demons in front of her and said in a loud voice.

“Our affairs here are under the responsibility of the Great Elder, who is now in the temple outside.” The middle-aged man from the Black Demon clan said.

“Okay, take me there.” Stoneshepherd said.

“Yes." The middle-aged man promised.

“By the way, no one is allowed to enter here without my permission.” Shi Mu shook his head and looked at the Pharaoh on the altar, commanding him.

“I have the honour to comply with the Messenger's instructions.” The middle-aged men of the Dark Demons answered in haste and panic.

A group of people left the area and walked into the entrance, which was a passage.

Walk out of the corridor, and a group of people come to a huge square.

At this moment, Ishima realizes that behind her is a huge palace with a very magnificent appearance and architectural style, which is somewhat similar to Kunlun's.

A slight discoloration appeared in his eyes, but instantly calm was restored.

This time the sky was filled with light black, the air was brimming with intense magic, and the land and mountain stones were stained with light black.

“So this is the Dark Devil's Realm.” Ishima looked at the surroundings and sighed darkly in her heart.

“Lord Messenger, please come with me.” The Dark Demon middle-aged man led the way ahead and took Shi Liam towards another black hall not far away.

Feng Li glanced at Shi Lian's back and sighed. He seemed to think that Shi Lian was particularly unwise to participate in the matter without knowing the Dark Devil's domain.

But he followed.

“Lord Emissary, this adult?” The Dark Demon middle-aged man looked at Feng Li and asked.

“Oh, he was also sent by Lord Bao Hua, but he was not given a spiritual print.” Ishima's eyes moved and said so.

“So that's just rude.” The middle-aged Dark Demon said hastily.

“No problem.” Feng Li looked at Shi Lian helplessly and said.

Soon before the three of them arrived at the black hall, there were two stone columns at the entrance to the hall, with a pitch-black flame on the top.

The middle-aged Black Demon man pushed open the palace door and the three walked in.

Inside is a large, deep hall, quite spacious, full of hundreds of feet.

Three stone statues were placed in the center of the hall, among them a woman in a palace with a branch on her feet.

On the left is a giant monkey with a gloomy look and a hidden, violent aura.

On the right is a black armored man with a huge battle axe in his hand.

Below the ladies' stone statue in the palace stands an old man wearing a black robe with a black bone cane in his hand.

Next to it is a large stone table and chair, which seems to be used by Parliament.

The old man seemed to have received news a long time ago. When he saw Shi Mu and Shi Mu walked over quickly, he looked at Shi Mu's chest with seven colored spiritual prints. His face was delighted and bowed to Shi Mu for a gift.

“The Great Elder of the Uro Clan met His Emissary of Treasure Flowers. ”

“The elders don't have to be polite, get up.” Ishima faintly said, gazing at the three statues in the palace, landing on the statue of a woman in a white palace in the middle.

His face changed slightly, and the woman in the palace looked exactly like Tobacco.

Ishima's eyes flashed, and the reason he came here with these Dark Demons was to investigate the relationship between Tobacco and Treasure Flowers.

Smokey has been getting weird lately and rarely comes across such a clue that he naturally won't give up.

But in case he didn't expect it, the Tobacco looked exactly like the Black Demon Saint Joe's flower.

Are you two alone?

Shi Mu's mind rolled over and his face remained unchanged.

“Lord Emissary, what's wrong with you?” Burning Fire saw Ishima standing silent and asked.

“Oh, nothing.” Shi Mu's eyes flashed and said faintly.

“The two envoys are invited to take their seats.” Blaze walked up to the side and made a respectful gesture.

Shi Lian nodded and was about to walk forward. Suddenly, he saw Feng Leifang standing in place, staring at the gray giant ape law phase.

“Feng Li, are you okay?” He said.

But Feng fainted like a demon, staring at the gray giant ape stone statue, he hung a gray necklace on his chest with a glittering array of gray light inside.

Shi Mu saw the change in the necklace in front of Feng's chest. Her face changed and she was about to say something.

Just at this moment, a rumbling rumbling rumbling is coming from far away.

Outside the palace, the Dark Demons panicked and heard voices, and their faces changed dramatically.

“What a sound!” Shi Lian said in silence.

As he spoke, he moved, turning around and walking out of the hall.

In the distant sky, a dark spot is slowly approaching and making a rumbling sound.

“What's that?” He asked silently.

“Messenger of the Apocalypse, that's a ancient barbarian warship!” Burning also walked out of the hall, standing beside the stone herd, whispering.