The Portal of Wonderland

The three of Shu Yukim followed the crowd and went deep along the valley. After passing through a palace building, they finally arrived deep in the valley, a naturally formed heavenly pit desperate.

Shu Jinyue glanced at the heavenly pit, and found it to be a giant pit with a diameter of a thousand feet, with a pit of 100 feet deep, with nine lone peak pillar stones, each with a height of more than one hundred, highlighting the pit.

Eight of the pillar stones are connected, surrounded by the highest pillar stone in the middle, the position distribution, just to darken the gossip orientation.

On top of these eight pillar stones, a wide platform is built, each wide enough to appear to be used for martial arts purposes.

At this time, on the outskirts of the heavenly pit, the visitors to the ceremony are full.

Dozens of them were descendants of the ethnic groups participating in the contest and were placed on the left side of the crater.

Shu Yu Jin and Fangzhen reached the left side of the heavenly pit, Anhua stayed in place and waited for the trial to begin.

Fang Zhenzheng's eyes swept continuously on the stone columns in the heavenly pit. He saw a stone column in the center of the gossip columns with dozens of purple red carved wooden chairs, which were already full of people.

“Brother Shu, is that the observation deck up there?” Fang Zhenzhen single-handedly pointed at the center of the stone column used to watch the war and asked.

“Not only did the Dragon and Tortoise send their elders, but so did other families who had not been born for a long time. The Dragons are said to have made a lot of preparations for this, and their young lords have come to personally participate in the selection, or are they popular candidates for this time.” Shu Jin nodded.

Fang stood beside him and did not answer. He only stared at the old white eyebrow on the right seat of the observation deck.

“Is that the chief of your Purple Eyed Bull clan?” Shu Yu Jin glanced at the other side and asked.

Fang sighed lightly and nodded.

At this time, many of the people around, even those on the left side of the crater, cast hot eyes towards the center line of the observation deck.

Sitting there is a young woman wearing a green shirt and a light veil, but she is Zhao Lingxiu, the new saint of the Tianfeng clan.

On her right side, Zhao Xuanxian attacked the golden robe, her skin was like coagulated fat, radiant, and she was leaning against her ear and smiling softly, the relationship between the two seemed quite intimate.

The Virgin listened to her words, nodded from time to time in agreement, and occasionally frowned and smiled a little.

However, in order to reveal the whole picture, the face covered with a light veil, smiled and shaped, still caused everyone around the heavenly pit to admire it.

On the left side of the Virgin sits a woman wearing a phoenix crown and a seven-colored feather coat, whose divine colour is quite serious, and when she sees that the laughter of the two has attracted the attention of the people around her, she flanks a reminder.

Those two listened, immediately converged the laughter, and sat in jeopardy.

In addition, such as the Golden Feng mother-in-law of the Tianfeng clan, Lady Qian, the elder witch cloud of the Pan Turtle clan, and the Divine Realm of the Dilong clan, Di Feng, are also well known.

“Master Shu, I think the time is almost here. I'm afraid this comparison is about to start. Mr. Shi is afraid he won't make it.” Fang Zhen looked up at the slowly rising Chuyang and said with some apprehension.

“Brother Shi has always done things with a sense of certainty and should not go wrong. You should be here any minute.” Shu Jingkou said that, but his eyebrows slightly rubbed.

Apparently he was also somewhat surprised that Shi Mu had been found missing since the early morning and had not yet arrived.

About an hour later, Shu Yu Jin and Fangzhen still did not wait for Shi Lian's whereabouts.

“Brother Shi may really have something to deal with, you and I just have to work hard.” Shu Yujin glanced at the stone table and said.

“Okay.” Fang Zhenli responded.

At this moment, a red-haired old man in a red gown finally stood up and cleared his voice on the observation deck. He said, "All of you have spared no effort to rush to our country and celebrate the blessings of the Holy Virgin's succession with me, so that our people can flourish. The old husband Zhao Zhu Tong, on behalf of the Tianfeng clan, sincerely thanked you all for coming. ”

The red-haired old man was spiritual, sounded like a bronze bell, and emitted a powerful aura. He was a powerful man in the early days of the Divine Realm.

That said, the place was full of spirits and the whole place was silent.

“Looks like it's about to start.” Fang glanced at Zhao Zhu's side and lowered his voice.

“It's almost time, just a little strange.” Shu Yu Jinpo said with some confusion.

“Where does Brother Shu find it strange?” Fang was surprised to ask.

“Look at the three stone chairs in the middle of the observation deck. Such a grand ceremony, coupled with the purpose of the three groups to gather their forces, will surely bring the three chiefs of Tianfeng, Tortoise and Dilong.” Shu Yukin said,

“Yes, those three stone chairs are supposed to be the three masters. Why are they all still empty?” Fang was stunned.

“I'm sure everyone knows that. Prior to the official inauguration of the Inaugural Festival of the Virgin, several rounds of competition were required to select the Dual Cultivator of the Virgin. Because of the magnitude of the event, many of its entrants are new to Peacock, and I'm afraid many others are not comfortable with the environment here. The Holy Virgin of our Nation has worked so hard, we hereby postpone the start of the trial period by one hour.” Zhao Zhu continued.

When he said this, he caused dozens of children of different races on the left side of the heavenly pit to face each other and to be overwhelmed.

“You can start on this gossip platform and get to know yourselves. After one hour, try to start on time.” Zhao Zhu said slightly embarrassingly.

“Son Shu, what should we do next?” There is still some confusion.

“They were waiting for the three chiefs to arrive, so they delayed by an hour, but it was a good thing for Brother Shi.” Shu Jin said with a laugh.

He nodded in favour.

Most of those dozens of contestants also didn't know how to get on the good ground, and only a few flew on the gossip stage, really getting familiar with the stage.

……

Somewhere in the blue space, a glimmer of light came from a distance, turning to the nearest front, showing the figure of the stone pasture.

At this moment, his face was gloomy and his eyebrows wrinkled.

He's been flying in this blue space for a while, searching for a way out, and he hasn't reaped anything.

The only thing I know is that this blue space is amazing, and he's been flying for so long, with no sign of ending.

At this moment, Colour flew out of the bag of spiritual beasts, looking much better than just now, but not completely healed.

He looked around and wondered, "Hey, where am I? Where's the Blue Robe guy? Stone you killed him. ”

Ishima nodded casually, some distracted.

“Stone, you're getting stronger!” Caier looked at Shi Lian with a surprising gaze.

“We don't have to kiss our asses, now we have to figure out how to get out of here.” Ishima said faintly, showing a slight anxious look in her eyes.

It's probably already dawn outside, and I'm afraid the ceremony is about to begin.

“I've been acting strange since just now. What the hell is this place? It doesn't look like a law of formation banned inside.” Caier said.

“If I'm right, this should be the interior space of a magical treasure.” Stoneshepherd said.

“What, a magical treasure space?” Caier was surprised.

“As far as I know, there are some spiritual treasure-grade pharaohs that may have created space internally.” Shi Lian said in silence.

“So how do we get out of here and break it with brute force?” Caier asked.

“The owner of this pharmacopoeia has been killed by me. All we have to do is find the core ban on pharmacopoeia, refine it, and we should be able to get out. It's just that I've been searching for a while, and I can't find any traces of the ban here.” Ishima shook her head and said.

There is also an easier way to get Toro to summon the Stone Shepherd to the Dead Spirit interface so that he can leave the space.

But when he reached the Dead Spirit interface, the space coordinates of the Smallpox in the Milky Way galaxy were gone, and it was more troublesome for the Stone Shepherd to come to Peacock again, or it was more convenient to refine this magic treasure.

“It's okay, if it's about eyesight, I'm better than you. You can't find it, I'll find it!” Colour confidently said, spreading a spiritual vision, looking around.

“Then please.” Shi Liam Dao.

Colour's spiritual wisdom was indeed above him, and they would surely find some endings together.

……

An hour quickly passed.

The three centered positions remain empty on the centrepiece of the Stone Column Observatory.

At this time, several Tianfeng elders surrounded Grandmother Jin Feng, seemed to be talking about something.

A moment later, the red-haired elder named Zhao Zhu Tong came back to the stage and spoke aloud to everyone: “The time has come and this selection contest is about to begin. The old man will inform you of the details of the contest here. ”

Once said, the scene calmed down again and everyone's eyes brushed over the central pillar.

Shu Yu Jinyue glanced around and let go of his mind to look around for a while, then shook his head and sighed: “I thought that with the buffer of this time, Brother Shi might be able to arrive in time. Now it seems that Brother Shi may have encountered something urgent. ”

He nodded silently.

“There are seventy-four candidates in this selection. Among them, the family children of the original Eight Arid Ancient Nation, as well as the famous and prominent children of my Tianhe Star, according to their own strength, and the precious degree of gifts submitted by the family, elected a total of 10 people, and obtained two rounds of freedom from war, directly promoted to the last two rounds.” Zhao Zhu spoke with Yang.

Come on, his palm waved, and a golden light immediately appeared in the middle of the air, with ten names written in ancient typeface, including a convenient brother's strategy, and the widely regarded dragon minority Didi known as "Dragon Phoenix Match”.

“What? And the right to immunity?” Fang stared dead at the name of the formula, biting teeth said.