The Portal of Wonderland

“Brother, you can't make progress because of lack of resources. In fact, all you have to do is join Xuan Wuzong. With your skills, you can certainly become one of the elders. At that time, the resources of the Zong will be at your disposal. Over time, you might be able to cultivate the legendary landscape.” Shi Yuhuan said.

“The hierarchy, it's not as easy as you say.” Ishima smiled slightly and said indifferently.

“Brother, I really don't know what you think, with your qualities, it is possible to enter the sect, why stay in the world and be a general of the court.” Shiyuhuan said in a dull voice.

“Life is born without necessarily pursuing too much. Isn't it nice that I have purple now, love one another, be safe and live a good life? Although some power can be gained by entering the Sect, there is no happiness in being precarious.” Shepherd shrugged his shoulders and said.

“Rotten!” Shi Yuhuan was overturned by a string of words from Shi Lian. He stood up and snorted and walked out.

Shi Mu shook her head and smiled, lifting the teacup on the table and sipping.

Fresh tea fragrance fills the mouth and is even satisfying in the heart.

In the corner of the hall, a transparent figure stands still.

“Have a safe life, are you really happy?” People muttered to themselves.

Shi Yuhuan did not spend much time in Shifu and left the same day.

It's night.

On the king bed of Shifu bedroom, Shi Lian and Zier wore light pajamas, embraced each other in the nest, and spoke their own words.

“Husband, how was your order to destroy the Black Wind Alliance this time? Is there any danger?” Purple looked up at her husband and asked.

“Successfully, the three allies of the Black Wind Alliance were killed, and most of the other named bandits were caught, and the rest of them were scattered, leaving the climate behind.” Ishima said with a laugh.

“The three allies? I've heard that the Black Wind Alliance has four allies, calling it the Qilian Four Evil, why is one missing?” Purple asked curiously.

She is from a Wulin family in Qingzhou and knows a lot about things on the river and lake.

“It is the Great Evil, the Two Evil, the Three Evil, the Three Evil, who did not see the Four Evil at the time of the siege, which should be by chance absent, but the court has issued a sea fishing document, and it is only a matter of time before we catch him.” Stoneshepherd said.

Purple nodded.

“Husband, I have something to tell you.” She bit her lips, her eyes shining brightly, "she said.

“What is it?” asked Ishima, frowning.

“I have.” Purple's face was a little shy, softly said.

“What?” Ishima heard, seemingly not hearing.

“I said I was pregnant with your flesh.” Purple repeated softly.

“Really? When was this?” He sat up, his face full of ecstasy.

“Just a few days ago, I vomited from time to time and went to see the doctor, who said it was a joyful vein.” Purple's face also showed a hint of happiness, he said.

“Great, great.” Some of the exciting words of Ishima were insensitive, holding Purple firmly in her arms.

Nor is it to blame that he was so excited that the cultivator would have taken his life against heaven, at the cost of his children's hardship, the higher the cultivation, the more so.

Purple also embraced Ishima's body, and both hearts were filled with immense satisfaction.

“Thank God we will go to Heavenly King Temple tomorrow to restore it.” Shi Liam said.

Purple nodded energetically.

Wordless all night.

Early the next morning, Ishima took Purple with her and went out lightly toward Birui Mountain outside the city.

Mount Ruishan is a famous mountain outside of the capital. There are many temples on the mountain, and it is very fragrant. Not only ordinary people, but the Wang Dung nobility of the capital also frequently comes here.

The Temple of the Heavenly King is the largest temple on Mount Bilui. Although it is still morning, it has arrived with countless fragrances, traveling and boiling, holding candles and kneeling in prayer for the Buddha.

At least thousands of people are needed inside and outside the palace. Incense and fire are unimaginable.

Shi Mu and Zi 'er also came with the crowd to the palace, kneeling for restoration, and praying for peace and happiness.

After the restoration, the two did not want to stay in a crowded hall with filthy breath and took a walk around Mt. Pierre.

At this moment of early summer, the shade casts a film and the mountain breeze comes to the habit of comfort.

The two walked slowly to the back of the mountain, and the view suddenly widened to shock the spirit.

There is no one but them in this remote place.

Another moment went by, a burst of noise came, a waterfall hung in front of the mountain, the water fog danced, shocked and beautiful.

“Purple, you've been gone a long time. Are you thirsty? The mountain springs are of good water quality, I'll get some for you.” Shi Lian said carefully.

“Okay.” Zier smiled smilingly.

Stone pasture carried a water bag with it, a little underfoot, the body ejected, a few jumps, quickly came to the waterfall, filled with some cool water and was about to return.

At this moment, the waterfall in front burst suddenly and a bright snow curved knife electrocuted out to take the graves of the stone herd.

The attacker was a man in black with a black scarf on his face and only a pair of fierce eyes.

Ishimu Yilin, his foot suddenly stepped on the ground, burst, a rock beneath him burst open, his body tried to rapidly reflex out, risking avoiding this one.

In the end, however, his cheek was wounded with a knife gas and a scar was drawn.

“Innate master!” The stone pasture's face instantly thickened and his hands smeared between his waists, a black soft knife as thin as a cicada's wing.

His arms trembled and the soft knife straightened immediately, revealing a black knife with a long ruler.

The black-clothed man jumped over, and the curved knife in his hand blew out a white knife, whirring into the stone pasture.

Shi Mu shouted in a low voice and waved a knife to greet him.

The white curved knife flashed and vanished, changing position in the air like a ghost charm, making it difficult to grasp.

Ishima's face changed, the black knife in her hand illusioned a dozen shadows, and collided with the white curved knife more than a dozen times, temporarily separating.

“The Shadow Knife! You are the four evils of the Black Wind Alliance!” The black knife of Ishima lay in front of him, silent.

The black-clothed man laughed and did not deny it.

Shi Mu's eyes narrowed, and the four allies of the Black Wind Alliance were all the peaks of the Houtian Empire. I had no idea that the four evils had actually broken into the innate realm.

At this moment, a shout came from a distant mountain lane, the sound of purple.

Shi Mu's face changed dramatically and he turned and ran towards it.

“Shh, shh! Trying to save that woman, it's late!” The four evil vultures were like, flying from behind, and the rays of the machete were magnified and beheaded into the head of the stone herd.

Shi Lian ran away, suddenly turned around, his body did not hide at all, the black soft knife in his hand magnified, suddenly waved.

A black lunar knife flashed out and beheaded all four evil necks.

It's a mutual destruction method!

Four evil shocked, couldn't care less to attack the stone pasture, and fled from the black moon knife.

Shi Mu pushed back the four evils, turned to run, and turned to the place where the purple child was.

Purple's mountain path was not far away, and a few breaths appeared in his sight.

Above the highway, Purple was surrounded by three people in black.

Purple's strength is not weak, but at this moment, one or three enemies have already fallen into the wind, even in distress, a deep wound has been drawn on his arm, blood drained.

“Stop!” Shi Liam took a deep breath, his neck instantly thickened a few points and shouted.

The sound was huge, and more than a dozen husbands' woods shook suddenly and made a "noise” sound.

The three black-clothed men who surrounded Purple's body shocked and the movement stopped.

Ishima's eyes flashed. At the bottom of her feet, the whole person turned into a black shadow, and she went straight to the three black men.

At this moment, a sharp knife light came from the side, and four evils caught up.

The knife is thin and long, and the weird is constantly changing, like a spirit snake, stabbing the back heart of the stone pasture.

Ishima's face changed and she dared not look down, stopping her body and waving her knife to resist.

Both of them moved very quickly, turning a blind eye to each other.

“Quickly, kill that woman!” Four evils drank loudly.

The attack on the three black men who besieged Purple intensified immediately, and in the blink of an eye, Purple had several more wounds on his body.

Shi Mu was furious and shouted: "Fuck off! ”

The black knife in his hand was bright and dozens of shadows emerged, splitting towards the four evils, without any regard for himself, totally fighting for his life.

At the bottom of the four evil feet, drift back.

But when he suddenly waved his hand, three white flying knives took off his hand and flew out, but he hit Purple.

Shi Mu suddenly changed colour!

The flying knife rubbed the air, making a sharp whistle of ears and speeding extremely fast, reaching three feet in front of it between eyes.

Shi Mu roared and punched out.

A black fist shadow flew out like a meteor, catching up, three crisp sounds, and three flying knives were knocked off.

Puchi!

At the moment of Ishima's distraction, a slim, snowy knife cut across his right arm.

Blood is shining! His arm rushed to the sky.

Meanwhile, the ghostly shadow of the four evils appeared to deceive him and his eyes widened with a fierce glint, slapping him in the chest.

Pu!

Shi Lian's large body flew out, his chest crisp as stir-fried beans, his sternum collapsed, his mouth sprayed with blood and he fell to the ground.

Almost at the same time, a scream came from the side, Purple's body fell to the ground, his chest pierced by a long sword, and blood swarmed out.

“Purple...” Stone herding consciousness slowly blurred, looking at the wife who had fallen not far from the ground.

Endless remorse pervaded his body, if he was stronger, if he was willing to give up his comfortable life and enter Xuan Wuzong cultivation, everything would be different today.

“Die! ”

His residual vision saw a dazzling knife stroke through, and the whole man fell into darkness.

In the middle of the sky, Shi Mu Jing watched it all.

He had already tried, and he could not interfere with everything in the illusion.

Looking at himself without breath, his eyes flashed a strange color.

Ishima can feel herself below, endless remorse.

“Is this how greed ends for a moment? Happiness, but no protection!” He muttered to himself, sighing and thinking.

At this moment, the world in front of us is shattered into nothing.

A powerful force wrapped around the stone pasture and sucked it in.