The Portal of Wonderland

On the last day of 16 years, the competition for the monthly ticket list has completely gone into the heat. Forget the words, keep fighting, let's vote!

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Little half a day later.

Shi Mu settled his affairs in the cave and left the cave.

When he arrived outside the Palace of the Magistracy, he found the house crowded and crowded, quite noisy.

Shi Mu walked into the palace and, after a brief observation, came to the rear of the line to line up.

Behind the table at the end of the team, sitting a black, overweight demonic man, from the words of those around him, he learned that this man was a 10,000-year-old disciple in charge of this mission of slaughtering demons and had been repaired to the early days of the holy class.

He waited a full hour before moving from the end of the team to the front end of the team.

The Black Pattern demon man didn't lift his head either, and asked directly: "Taking the Massacre mission? ”

“Exactly.” Ishima replied.

“It's a token of slaughter, and you put it away. The Dark Demons you kill will be recorded as proof that you will redeem your reward in the future.” The Black Tattooed Demon man handed over a black token and said to him with no expression.

“Thank you.” Ishima reached over and just turned around and suddenly frowned, but spinned and spread.

At the entrance of the palace, a young man dressed in a white robe with an elegant face walked in, Zhao Zhao.

Crowded disciples in the hall, when they came in, the crowd suddenly silenced, and silently withdrew to both sides, voluntarily clearing a passage for them.

Zhao Yan turned his eyes and looked directly at Shi Mu, who stood at the end of the team, and then walked over.

Ishima's eyes were slightly squinted, and she looked at them with no intention of avoiding them.

From time to time, the audience looked back and forth at Zhao Ying and Shi Mu, and seemed to see a few unusual meanings, and some people were talking in a low voice.

“So it's Master Zhao's nephew, is he here to deliver the task?” At first sight, Zhao Yan, the Black Pattern Demon, was filled with laughter and judged indifferently by the previous two.

This smile and tone are somewhat mellow in the eyes of the surrounding people. After all, a ten-year disciple who was built in the early days of the sacramental order in the church does not need to be so kind to a celestial disciple.

Zhao Yan ignored him and did not remove his gaze from Shisheng, but simply casually threw a black token engraved with a green leaf on the table.

“One of the Holy Dark Demons! Seventeen of the late celestial ranks, fifty one of the middle and early celestial ranks, rewarding a total of 40,600 Xuanling points.” The Black Pattern Demon Men spoke loudly.

“Holy… Holy steps…”

“Don't make a fuss, it's not the first time, Brother Zhao already has a precedent! ”

“It's Brother Zhao Yu! ”

“Who dares to confront Brother Zhao? How dare you? ”

“That man is Shi Mu, and a millennial disciple who has been very popular in recent years, but compared to Brother Zhao...”

“Oh, I know this man, against Brother Zhao, is afraid to go without eating! ”

At a pause, there were four sighs of admiration, admirers, and people cast a different look at Ishima...

As if he had not heard the surrounding voices, Shi Mu withdrew his gaze and turned to go outside the court of law.

“Shi Mu...” Zhao Xiao's eyes flashed with a cold light to send Shi Mu away, his eyes were frightened to death.

After leaving Wan Fakang, Shi Mu directly drove the cloud to the conveying hall of the sect, but his eyes revealed thoughtful color.

He had previously learned from Qi Feng that Zhao Yan had long participated in this massacre, and his achievements had been impressive. However, he did not expect to encounter this coincidence, which meant that he had a narrow family path.

This person now knows that he has practiced the Nine Spins of Xuan Gong, and by his character, he will not let himself go, but in the inner language, the other party naturally dares not to do it.

From the current situation, for some reason, Zhao Xiao did not publicize his cultivation of Xuan Gong.

That's fine, but it doesn't bother you.

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Half a day later, Ishima returned to the Azure Orchid Holy Land stronghold on the border of the stars after many years.

Shi Mu looked at some familiar and some unfamiliar environment, somewhat shushed in his heart.

He stood outside the transmitting hall, looking around the entire transmission post, and found that the situation at this position today was completely different from when he left.

On the outskirts of the stronghold, a solid defensive fortress was connected by a grey high wall of more than three lengths, enclosing the entire stronghold in the middle.

Inside the walls and fortifications, there is a magenta palace.

Ishimaki looks out into the harbour outside the fortress, and there are dozens of giant golden battleships standing side by side with the Silver Moon battleships he used to ride.

After a moment, he retracted his sight and, with the other disciples, reported to the General Affairs Hall.

As a result, just halfway through, he felt a sudden spiritual fluctuation in his slaughter commands.

Shi Lian flipped his wrist and took out the black token. There was a glimmer of light flashing on it, from which a small line of gold appeared:

“All disciples, gather quickly for the slaughter of the demon palace. ”

Seeing this, Shi Mu collected the token and turned towards the tallest building in the middle of the fortress.

A number of people have arrived at this moment in the palace, and one after another continues to arrive.

After a glance at Ishimaki, he discovered a number of familiar faces by accident.

The first thing he noticed was Zhao Yu, who stood to the right in front of the hall.

At this moment, there is a man standing beside him, respectfully speaking to him.

The man, Ishima, also knew, precisely because of the ranking among the millennial disciples with whom Spiritual Falls had clashed.

Behind them, Jiang Lingfeng and Jiangshui brothers and sisters stood there.

Hundreds of years have gone by, both cultivated a lot of progress, Jiang Lingfeng has been the mid-term peak of the heavenly position, and Jiang Shui Shui has successfully cultivated the advanced to the early days of the heavenly position.

When Shi Lian looked toward Jiang Lingfeng, the latter seemed to feel the general, but turned around, first slightly, but then flashed a slight complexity in his eyes.

Shi Mu's gaze did not linger too much on his body and slid towards his left.

At the position behind the main hall on the left, Ishima saw that Qing Changtian and Akako were also in line, what they were talking about with each other at this moment.

Shi Mu and Qing Changtian knew each other quite well, and walked towards them.

Before he reached the front, Qing Changtian saw him and said with a smile: “Brother Shi, it's been a long time. Don't come here unharmed.

“Brother Shi, I heard you left the door less than a hundred years ago, and you have been promoted to the late heavens. I didn't believe it yet. At first sight today, I was jealous.” Chicken said with a smile.

“Oh, you two have been violating for a long time. Looks like you've already accepted this assignment, right?” Shi Mu shook his hand with a smile and said.

“Nice. I've been here with the two of us ever since the slaughter order came out. Brother Shi seems to have just come here. With what you are now fixing, you can at least assume a captainship position.” Qing Changtian said with a laugh.

Shi Mu was about to answer and suddenly heard a low voice coming from the front of the hall.

“Silence! ”

The hall was quiet at a pause.

Immediately in front of the main hall, I don't know when to add an elderly man in a dragon gold robe. His body is long and his face is as clear as . He must be white, and his body breathes deeply as the sea, giving him the strength of a mountain.

“Who is this man?” Shi Lian herself propagated to Qing Changtian, asking.

“Brother Shi doesn't even know him? His name is Guan Shan Hai and he is one of the eight great sacred stewardship laws of the Holy Land.” Qing Changtian replied.

Shi Lian said, slightly nodded.

“All of you present here are among the best disciples of my Holy Land of Green Orchid, responding to the Lord's Order to Slaughter! Now the Dark Demon clan is big, it has long coveted my Miyang star domain, and it has become more rampant in the recent past! Be sure to collaborate and drive these Dark Demons out of the stars!” Guan Shan Hailan Channel.

“Yes!” replied the audience.

Guan Shan Hai spoke, his eyes slowly swept over the people in the hall.

When Guanshan Hai's gaze crossed his face, Shi Lian suddenly raised a strange feeling in his heart. He always felt that Guanshan Hai seemed to know himself generally.

“Today, another group of disciples in the Holy Land responded to the call. Next, my husband made arrangements for the new disciples. Where was Chen Heg?” Guan Shan Hai continued.

“The disciple is here.” A demonic man with a blue ghost answered and stepped out of the queue to the forefront.

“You replaced Fu Jun, who was killed the day before yesterday, and led Ding Wu Squad on a forward inspection mission.” Guan Shan Hai ordered.

“The disciple obeys.” The blue-faced man responded immediately.

“Where is Zhu Hongwen...”

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“Where's Ishima?” A moment later, Guanshanhai drank.

Shi Liam walked to the front of the main hall and shook off the mountain sea as a salute: “The disciples are here. ”

“As a late disciple of the heavens, you should have led the team independently, but now that the number of team leaders is full, and you are here for the first time, and you are not familiar with the situation, first compile you into Zhao Yan's elite team and listen to his transfer.” Guan Shan Hai glanced at Shi Lian and said.

“Please excuse the difficulty of obeying such arrangements under the Custody Act.” Shi Mu listened, but God answered calmly.

Everyone was loud when they said it.

“What did you say?” The sea surface of Guanshan was cold and asked coldly.

At the same time, the momentum suddenly gathered and repressed towards the stone pasture.

Shi Mudun felt that Wanjun Mountain was overwhelmed and shocked around him, but immediately followed by silent operation of Xuan Gong to resist, while not hurrying to say: "The disciples have been fighting the Black Demons in the pumice sea for more than 10 years, both familiar with the pumice sea and the Black Demons, not new here, can fully act independently. ”

The sea surface of Guanshan is like water, looking coldly at the stone pasture, the latter is not afraid and openly greeted.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became a little dull when the two men were so stifled, and everyone looked at Ishima with an incredible colour.

After all, Shi Huishu is not weak, but the difference between heaven and the sacred order is like heaven. You know, not everyone can cross a great realm to kill their opponents like Zhao Xiao.

At this point, Guanshan Haisuddenly regained momentum and coldly said: “Since you don't want to join others, I won't force you. Then you will act alone in the future, and you must not interfere with the actions of any team. ”

“Brother Shi, I heard you had a conflict with a millennial disciple named Guan Li in the Holy Land. This Guan Shan Hai seems to be the ancestor of that Guan Li.” Ishimaki's ears sounded the sound of Qing Changtian.

“So that's how it is.” There was a glimmer in Ishima's heart.

However, this arrangement of the Guanshan Sea could not be pursued, and he immediately replied: "The disciple commands. ”

Say it, and Ishima will say nothing more. Turn around and walk straight out of the hall in the eyes of the people.