The Portal of Wonderland

Hearing the words of Yue Huo, everyone in the audience looked good, and many people began to appear eager to try.

The sallow-faced youth who is behind the quaint giant knife has licked some dry lips.

"The frontline war is in jeopardy. It is urgent that you will leave tomorrow morning. Everyone will come here to gather. If there is fear of absconding, all will be abolished and expelled from the Holy Land!" Yue Huo said coldly, a bitter chill was quietly filled. Cold to the bone marrow.

"Yes!" The people were physically clever and promised.

Some people who have some thoughts in their hearts have also turned their minds out at the moment.

After the Yue Huo Law was finished, he turned and left, and everyone in the hall hurried out one by one.

Shimu’s eyes flashed, but he didn’t have any urgency. The things of the spiritual land were handed over to Qi Feng and others.

But before he goes to the front line, he has to do some preparation.

Thinking like this, he walked toward the outside.

His footsteps were not fast, and a figure came from behind, and it was the young man with a knives.

He walked very fast, and all the people around him let the road open. Shimu was immersed in his own mind, and did not feel the sallow youth who came quickly behind.

The sallow youth looked at Shi Mu, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his footsteps did not change at all, and he strode over.

At the moment when the two bodies crossed, the shank on the back of the sallow youth and the stone grazing shoulders came together.

The sound of "砰" sounded softly, and Shi Mu’s body shook slightly. The young body of the sallow yellow was also shocked, and the body stunned.

Shi Mu’s face was cold and turned to look at the sallow youth.

This person just happened to look over, his eyes are as cold as a knife.

The two looked at each other, and the void faintly flashed some sparks.

"Well, I don't think you have the number of people in the millennium disciples. I remember you." The wax-yellow youth looked at Shi Mu, saying it in a word.

Shi Mu snorted and didn't look at the sallow youth. He turned and walked outside.

The sallow youth saw this, the eyes were full of anger, the clothes were smashed without wind, and a horrible murder suddenly broke out.

The people around him changed their faces and hurriedly walked a few steps.

However, Shi Mu, who was the first to bear the brunt, seemed to have no idea, and the footsteps did not stop at all, and he did not go slowly and slowly.

The sallow youth eyes flashed slightly, and the murderous scent slowly converges.

"Okay, very good!" He whispered a few whispers, and glanced at the back of Shi Mu, and his eyes smashed and turned away.

It is not allowed to fight in the Xuan Ling Tower, he will naturally not be here.

Moreover, Shi Mu faced his smothering temper, and the breath did not fluctuate in the slightest, so he was not afraid to take a nap.

Although he is aggressive and killing, he is not a reckless generation.

There was a lot of discussion among the people in the hall. The sallow youth is a very famous figure among the millennial disciples. Everyone knows it, but the name of Shi Mu is still unknown.

I asked each other a bit, and Shi Mu’s name was quickly asked, and it was first spread among the millennial disciples.

"A few years ago, I heard that a hundred-year-old disciple passed the magical magic road and became a thousand-year disciple. I didn't expect it to be this kid." The ancient surnamed teenager in the late days of the heavens muttered.

"Hey, Xiong Tu has always been extremely vengeful, and he will report, that Shi Mu does not know how to live and die. He even went to offend this person. It seems that he is too long. At the front line, the bear must have tried every means to retaliate." One person next to the ancient surname said.

"Is it..." The young surnamed boy’s eyes moved and his mouth was slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile.

On the other side, the antler youth also looked at the back of Shi Muyuan, and his eyes were slightly flickering.

......

Shi Mu left the hall and did not pay much attention to the conflict.

Although the strength of the young knives of the back knives is strong, but after his advanced position, the strength is greatly advanced, and there is not much fear for the existence of the heavenly position.

He turned to the Holy Spirit Pavilion and landed on a stone platform.

The books here are all about the Dark Lord. Although he used to read it occasionally, he didn't care much. Now he has to go to the front line tomorrow, and naturally he needs to make up for it.

He took out a book and read it quickly.

After two hours, Shi Mu raised his head.

He has seen most of the books here, and he knows more about the Dark Lord.

The name of the Dark Lord has a magic word, not a rumor.

The Dark Lords practiced magical powers, and they were proficient in yin and sorcerer.

Even so, the Dark Lords are not unconstrained, and there are many things in the classics that refrain from restraining the Dark Lord.

Shi Mu put down his books and turned to fly outside.

Soon came to Tongliufang, bought a lot of things, in addition to some medicinal herbs, there is a lot of blank symbols.

Although there are still many people on his body, it is naturally better to go to the front line.

After an hour, Shi Mu returned to Dongfu, and found Qi Feng and others, told the upcoming trip to the front line, and told the Lingdi.

Qi Feng and others were shocked and led to death.

Shi Mu retired everyone, came to the secret room, and took out the blank symbols and the French and other things.

He didn't immediately start, his eyes looked in the distance, his eyes flickering.

"Floating City Fortress, I don't know what kind of things I will encounter..." He muttered to himself, full of expectations for the front line.

He shook his head and bowed his head to start drawing symbols.

......

One night passed quickly.

The next day, before Shi Mu’s departure, he told Qi Feng to pay attention to the dynamics of Zhao Wei and Ling Feng, and then bid farewell to everyone, and headed for the direction of Xuan Ling Tower.

Soon, he came to the hall of yesterday, and then there was some confusion.

At the moment, in the hall of the temple, hundreds of people stood up. In addition to the thousands of disciples of yesterday, there were five or six hundred people, and they were mostly dressed in the ranks.

Shi Mu slightly observed that except for a small number of these people who were centuries-old disciples of the Holy Land, the rest seemed to come from the four major planets attached to the Holy Land.

“Don't these people go to the border?” He said in his heart, and walked to the main hall to stand.

"Shi brother!" came a pleasantly surprised voice.

Shi Mu heard the words and looked up, but saw a eagle hook nose man striding over, it was Qing Changtian.

"Qing brother." Shi Mu nodded.

Qing Changtian looked at Shi Mu’s eyes and said with incomparable tone: “Shi Mu’s brother has already advanced to the heavens. It’s really envious of the younger brother.”

"You are not slow to improve. Right, if you come here this time, is it also called by the door?" Shi Mu said.

"Oh, this is not the case. The Holy Land does not insist on a hundred-year-old disciple, but it also promises a lot of rewards, and can waive the ratio of the period and the rest of the mission requirements, and retain the ranking. The key is that I also want to take the opportunity to go to the front line to experience one Fan, after all, has been retreating in the door, that is, after 50 years of cultivation, it may not be able to advance to the heavens." Qing Changtian is as good as ever.

Shi Mu’s eyes moved, and Qing Qingtian’s words were quite agreeable.

If he is not in danger of overlapping, he will experience life and death several times, and progress will not be so smooth.

The two are also familiar old knowledge, standing on the side and chatting.

Someone came in at the door, and after a quarter of an hour, the number of people in the hall reached nearly a thousand.

Then, Yue Huo Law strode into the hall, and the conversation in the hall suddenly stopped.

Yue Huo’s eyes swept through the temple, and Shi Mu was shocked.

The Yue Huo law seems to be casual, but he has a feeling that this person's eyes are as fast as they are on their millennial disciples, and they are swept away by their sights.

"Not bad." Yue Huo Law nodded slightly, so said a sentence.

Shi Mu was shocked and admired the magical spirit of Yue Hufa. This seemingly random glimpse could be recognized by nearly a hundred people among more than a thousand people.

"Let's go, everyone comes with me." Yue Huo said, first walked out of the hall and flew away.

Everyone saw this, headed by the millennial disciples, and hurriedly followed.

After half an hour, a large group of people came to Zongmen's Transit Hall.

The Yue Huo Law did not enter the main hall of the transfer, but walked into a side hall next to it.

Shi Mu and others followed in and his face changed slightly.

On the ground in the center of the temple, there is a huge transmission array, which is more than two hundred feet in size. It has burnt countless arrays of runes with golden lines, almost all over the temple.

Shi Mu's face is full of shocking colors. He has seen a lot of transmissions, but he has never seen such a grand array.

The huge legal array exudes a grand golden light and gathers into a huge golden light column, which rises to the sky.

Around the squad, nine Japanese warlocks who stood in the robes of the spirits, each with a strong mana volatility, whispered in the mouth, waved and made a law, and integrated into the huge array to maintain the operation of the array.

These nine people should be the mage.

In addition to these nine people, there is also a black suit old man standing here.

This person exudes a very large breath, and it is also a holy step.

"Yue Huo Law, you are here." When the middle-aged man in the blue robe came in, the black suit the old man nodded.

"Yin elder, how is it prepared?" Yue Huo asked, looking at the golden transmission.

"Everything is ready," said Yin, the elder.

Yue Hufa nodded and turned to look at Shi Mu and others, saying: "All of you are standing within the scope of the law, and later this will send you to the front line."

Shi Mu and others heard the words and went into the scope of the law.

As soon as I walked into the transmission array, Shimu’s heart burst into a heart, and I felt that the surrounding air seemed to become sticky, as if it had become a liquid.

"Because the transmission distance of this transmission array is too far, the force of space impact is quite large in the process of transmission later, and all of you should be prepared." When everyone is standing, Yue Huo said immediately.

Nearly a thousand people like Shi Mu quickly agreed in one voice.

The elders of Yin saw this, with one hand and one wave, the nine tactics around the tactics waved with both hands, and the body glowed.

The golden light emitted by the gold array immediately brightens up, and the glare of the array of runes illuminates the golden light, as if the liquid generally flows along the runes.

After a few breaths, all the arrays of runes illuminate the golden light.

The transmission array has been fully operational, emitting a huge humming sound, and the dull voice has been passed away. The void around the main hall has also been shaken by water waves.

Shi Mu and others stood in the circle of law, and they were pale.

There was a huge pressure on the surrounding virtual air, and there were layers of people coming in. The people with weaker skills had begun to tremble slightly and resisted.

Shi Mu's body is extremely sturdy, and these pressures naturally have little effect on it.

The golden matrix is ​​running faster and faster, and the huge vibrations make the entire hall begin to tremble.

The black suit old man waved his hand, and a crystal white light flew out, not into the law.

Hey!

In the array, a grand golden light suddenly emerged, covering Shi Mu and others.

Jinguang suddenly flashed, and hundreds of people like Shi Mu disappeared without a trace.

"If I remember correctly, this is already the eighth disciple sent in recent years." Yin elders raised one hand and put up their arms, saying so.

Yue Hufa heard the words and nodded slightly, but did not speak. (~^~)