The Portal of Wonderland

As soon as Shi Mu appeared, there was a loud noise under the stage and everyone looked at him.

“Who is this sudden appearance? ”

Many of the people under the stage did not agree to raise such questions.

Compared to Zhao, Shi Mu has been acting so low over the years that a number of Qinglan disciples do not know that he exists.

“I remember this guy, like, what's his name... Ishima?” A demonic youth replied with some uncertainty.

“Was it Ishima who broke into illusion and became a millennial disciple in advance?” Someone asked.

“That's him, seems a bit capable. ”

“So what? Zhao Xiao became a millennial disciple even earlier. Ishimaki is here at this time. Is he confident that he can surpass Zhao Qian in the slaughter? ”

“How is this possible? ”

“Oh, there's a good show anyway! ”

The people under the stage shouted and most of them looked at Shi Liam, a laughing look.

Shi Mu did not care, and walked to the center of Shidai.

Before the disciple could speak, he saw Guan Shan Hai sitting on a sandalwood chair behind him, “bang” a pat of armrest and stood up.

“Where are the law enforcement disciples? Arrange for this disobedience and chase away the frightened and disobedient disciples.” The sea in Guanshan is harsh and angry.

Everyone was stunned, apparently unresponsive, and a little overwhelmed.

“Elder Guan, why was the disciple frightened? At that time, you arranged for me to fight alone, and many of the brothers and sisters under the stage who participated in the Massacre mission could testify.” Stone pasture smiled.

“Hmm, fight alone? Ask these war disciples below, but have you ever been seen on the front battlefield? I think you fled the battlefield a long time ago. You didn't even fight!” Guanshan Hai snorted coldly.

“Oh, that's how Elder Guan judged whether or not his disciples were involved in the war, so I really didn't fight on your so-called front line. But there's still some time until noon, so the disciple's slaughter orders should still be submitted, right?” Ishima smiled slightly and asked not slowly.

“There's no need to look into it. Are you still trying to surpass Master Zhao's nephew? We don't have to waste time for people like you.” Guan Shan Hai shook his hand.

As it turns out, a number of disciples present were somewhat noisy, apparently showing some bias in the language of Guanshanhai.

Yue Custody, who had been watching this situation with cold eyes, suddenly stood up and said: “Since Shi Lian is also involved in the task of slaughtering the demons, now is not the time to let him deliver the token, anyway, look first. ”

Lotus Fairy also stood up, a pair of beautiful eyes on the stone pasture, softly said: “Brother Guan, I also want to see if the disciple is quick to talk. ”

Guan Shan Hai did not say much, but nodded and said yes.

Seeing this, the previous disciple walked up and took his slaughter order from Shi Lian and came to the white jade perfection.

With one hand and pointing to a point on the slaughter order, a black light immediately flew out of the token and into the white jade perfection.

The light on Yu Bi was blurred for a while, then above Zhao Yan's line of kids, suddenly another line of small gold words appeared:

“Ishima, kill two Dark Demon gods, seven holy ranks, and 213 celestial places. A total of 389,400 points were awarded to Xuan Ling Points. ”

“God Boundary? ”

This little string of letters just appeared, and the square was initially a strange quiet, and then it boiled down like a mountain shouting a tsunami.

All sorts of surprises, sighs, doubts, and even curses pervade the entire square.

Zhao Xiao frowned and looked at Shi Lian with a gloomy complexion. There was a strong killing spirit in his eyes.

Ishima glanced at it with no fear on her face, but rather with a few shades of drama.

“Silence! ”

Guan Shan Hai's face was also a bit ugly, his mouth was pounding, a strong spiritual pressure swept across the square, and the disciples under the stone table calmed down.

And then he turned his eyes to Ishima, and he didn't laugh back, “Oh, Ishima, do you think we're fools? ”

“Ishima, what the hell is going on here?” Yue Custody also looked at Shi Liam with a clear face and asked.

“Yue Custody, what else can I ask you? This kid must have done something to the slaughterhouse demon. That's a lot of work!” Guanshan Hai was furious.

“Don't you dare ask Elder Guan, if this power of disciples can tamper with the Holy Land Elder's special order of slaughter, then more than one person on this mission should be free to decide their points?” Shi Mu deliberately looked at Zhao Xiao and seemed to ask with some pointer.

Guan Shan Hai sniffed and his face became ugly again.

Yue Custodian waved and took the token from the 10,000 year old disciple. He closed his eyes for a moment and opened his eyes.

He glanced at Ishima and asked: "The token has no problem, and once the restraint touches his heart, it will destroy itself. Ishima, tell us honestly how you killed two Dark Demon gods. ”

“The elder, the disciple alone, was supposed to go to the edge of the pumice sea to inspect the hostility, and was inadvertently caught in the depths of the pumice sea by a vortex, and then met the two powerful Dark Demons fighting each other, fought for three days and three nights, and was injured twice, dying. That's what my fisherman profited from.” Stone Pastor Archer said.

“Impossible! This is bullshit.” Guan Shanhai was furious.

Ishima's face remained the same and replied softly: "Although this situation is quite peculiar, it is indeed so. Otherwise, ask me a disciple of celestial talent, how can you kill God's kingdom? Earlier Yue Cai Fang also said that the disciples' orders to slaughter were fine, and that the records were not deceptive. ”

Yue Custody looked closely at Shi Lian, as if he had suddenly thought of something, and asked: “Is it relevant that the Dark Demons suddenly withdraw from the Miyang Star Realm? ”

“This… disciple is less clear, and the disciple has just been able to return to the Holy Land.” Ishimaki answered.

“This is a matter of great importance, and I believe it is necessary to report it to the Holy Lord.” Yue Zhuangfa sighed for a moment.

Guan Shan Hai's eyebrows clustered and said, “Are you serious that the previous statements are obviously made up by this child? Wouldn't it be absurd if the Holy Lord were to be struck by this? ”

“Whether it is true or not, I think the Holy Lord has made a clear decision. If we hide it from Him, who can bear it?” Yue said.

Guanshan Hai had a mouth and wanted to argue. He saw a sudden fluctuation over the square, followed by a white light, from which a vague figure emerged.

Yue Custodian and others immediately bowed down to salute him and called out: “See the Holy Lord. ”

His voice had just fallen, and thousands of disciples had brushed down the square.

In the white light, the phantom opens its mouth and says: "There is no problem with the slaughter of the stone shepherd. ”

Speak up, he ignored the reaction of the people in the square, a roll of sleeve robes and caged the stone pasture.

The next moment, both of them disappeared from the square.

The Qinglan disciples in the square were temporarily unable to react, all standing still. Many people looked to the three holy steps on the stage, but more, to Zhao Xiao, who stood alone.

Zhao Yu looked up at the sky where the illusion of the Holy Lord of Qinglan disappeared. The harsh colour in his eyes flashed away, and then he shouted coldly and turned away towards the distance.

……

Stone pasture was rolled up by the real sleeve robe of the poppy rose. After a long day of spinning, his figure restarted, but he found himself at the edge of a deep, green water pond.

Close to the side of the mountain wall, there is a hundred flying waterfalls, which are poured vertically from the top of the mountain and smashed into the Bitan.

The rocks raised on the mountain walls strike against the water stream, stirring up the silver pearls and sprinkling the crystal flashes.

A large amount of water mist rises above Bitan, and a curved rainbow, more than ten feet wide, appears as a colored curved bridge, crossed between the mountain walls.

By the deep pool beneath the waterfall, there is a giant boulder with a half-curved tall ancient pine that throws a shade on the boulder.

The stone pasture stood on the blue stone and looked at the ancient pine tree. Under the shade of the ancient pine tree, an old white eyebrow sat on his knees with his eyebrows hanging down and his eyes looking calmly at him.

The old man's eyes, like this shadowy depths beside the stone shepherd, are deep and completely invisible to any emotional fluctuations.

When he saw the face of the old man, Shi Lian was surprised. He was the old man in his dream who preached to the white ape and taught him how to practice his kung fu.

However, when I felt it carefully, Shi Lian felt that it seemed slightly different from the elderly in his dreams, but he couldn't say what the difference was.

Shi Lian walked forward and paid homage to the old man with white eyebrows. He said: "Disciple Shi Lian, see the Holy Lord of the Poppy Sept. ”

Minsheng real people did not speak, but the look at Ishima added a slight change.

But it was this slight change that made Shi Mutual feel tight in his heart, as if all the secrets in himself had been revealed by the Holy Lord of Aoyagi at first sight.

A moment later, the real talent of Poppy Sheng said the first sentence: “Your Xuan Gong five turns to Dacheng, what is confusing about the practice? ”

Shi Lian slightly flashed, he thought that the real people of the poppy would ask about the situation of the two Dark Demons first, thinking about how to discretion the words, but did not expect that he did not actually mention the matter at all.

“Dear Holy Lord, the disciple has no blood of heavenly beasts. He has to practise Xiao Jiu Xuan Gong, and he wonders whether he will be able to practise Nine Revolutions in the future?” Stonemarkton took a meal and asked.

“At the time of the ninth revolution of Dacheng, the same practitioner, the thousand years of training accumulated and scattered, for the adult wedding clothes. Therefore, if this person does not have the blood of a heavenly beast, it is unlikely that he will bear the pounding power gathered at the time of the Ninth Spin.” Poppy Sheng replied.

“Ask the Holy Lord, how can a disciple obtain the blood of a heavenly beast?” Ishimaki asked once again.

“The heavenly beast was inherited to the ancient times. Apart from some straight-line families inherited by blood secretion, the side system has long been thinning, and it is not easy to wake up the day after tomorrow.” Poppy Sheng replied.

“So that's the way to go, not the way to go at all?” Shi Mu listened, his eyes lit up and asked hastily.