The Portal of Wonderland

It was the moment when Shi Mu passed through Guangmen.

Hey!

In the depths of the first layer of the Holy Land of Qinglan, there was a sound of a bell-like sound that spread far and wide toward the surrounding area and rang through tens of thousands of miles.

"what happened?"

"This voice... is it..."

"This is the magical monument in the thunder, some people have passed the magical road!"

"Is that stone shepherd successful?"

Everyone heard this sound of Zhong Ding, they are all a glimpse. After all, the illusion of the magical sorcerer has been smashed, and the winners are even more few, knowing the meaning of the illusion of this magical monument, except for a few hundred Outside the disciples of the year, there are only a few high-ranking gates.

However, those who are not sure about it, after the informed person's notice, naturally revealed an incredible color.

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Shi Mu only felt a flower in front of him and appeared in a white hall.

He looked at it a little and found that it was not the previous Magic Hall.

The hall is very empty, except for a few pillars, there is nothing else.

"You are Shimu, you can get through the magical road, and your heart is good." At this moment, a clear voice came from behind him.

Shi Mu quickly turned around and saw a figure shrouded in blue light standing there, unable to see the face.

"The disciple has seen the predecessors." Shi Mushen swept away and found that he could not detect the other person's breath, and he did a good job.

"You don't have to be extravagant." Qingguang's figure raised his hand, and an invisible potential lifted the body of Shimu.

Then the figure looked up and down on Shi Mu, and seemed to be very interested in Shi Mu.

Shi Mu’s heart is in the heart, standing there honestly.

"Yes, this door has been for nearly a thousand years, no one has ever seen the magical road, and I can't think of one today." Qingguang said.

"The disciple is only lucky enough to pass the customs." Shi Mu said humble.

"Not arrogant, very good, no wonder you can pass the test of illusion. Now that you have passed the magical road, according to the rules, it is a thousand-year disciple, but there are some processes in the middle, you still have to wait for a while. In order to formally become a thousand-year disciple." Qingguang figure said.

"Yes, the disciple understands." Shi Mu said.

"This is the case, I will send you back. You are now spending a lot of power, take a rest, and follow-up things will naturally be arranged." Qingguang figure said, a wave of dust.

A group of white light shrouded the body of Shimu.

He had a flower in front of him, and the next moment appeared on a high slope, surrounded by tall trees, and he had already returned to the first floor.

Shi Mu looked around and found that not far away was the Xuan Ling Tower.

He breathed slowly, his face was bright, and then he was puzzled.

From the point of view of the person who has just shrouded in the blue light, and the fact that he can’t see through it, this person should be a very important person in the holy land of Qinglan. It may be one of the eight great guardians and even one of the four elders. But I don't know why, I didn't show people in the true face.

After thinking about it, I found that there was still no clue. He was throwing this thought to the side, and he was turned into a red light and flew in the direction of Dongfu.

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"That Shimu has actually passed the magical road, how is it possible? Is the news true?" Lu Jing received a report from the attendant in a cave house, his face full of surprise.

"It is true that I have found a number of attendants who are working under the hands of the old disciples. The voice was originally derived from the magical monument, which means that someone passed the magical road." The waiter said quickly.

"Know it, go on." Lu Jing waved his hand impatiently, and the attendant was as big as a big man, and quickly retired.

After the waiter left, Lu Jing grabbed a glass of wine in his hand and crushed it. His face was gloomy and his eyes sparkled.

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Bamboo Forest attic in the middle of the house.

"I don't think he really succumbed, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse..." Ling Feng stood in front of the window, looking at the distance, muttering to himself.

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In another cave house, the dragon battle sits on the knees and looks sullen. After a long time, he sighs.

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"Sister, this stone animal husbandry is so powerful." In an ordinary disciple's Dongfu, Ma Yuma Lie and his two brothers sat inside, Ma Lie said incredibly.

Although he finally insisted on the finals in the trial of the new disciples, he failed to rank in the top 108. He did not succeed in the trials nine years ago, but the horses earned because of the relationship with Shimu. After taking a piece of unconventional stone, he managed to recruit Lingdong, and served as a servant.

"I have said that the strength of Shimu is not what you and I can imagine. Ma Lie, you will see him again in the future, and you must pay attention to your words and deeds." Ma said.

"Yes, my sister." Ma Lie was arrogant, but even after the blow, plus the current situation, could not help but bowed.

"You don't need to be discouraged. It won't take long for a new round of trials. In these years, you have made great progress in repairing strength. After a few ****, you will be taken to choose a hand-picked weapon. There may not be a chance." Consolation.

"Thank you sister! Yes, my sister, he is about to become a millennium disciple now. You said that we have that thing, is there hope for success?" Ma Lie suddenly raised his head and asked.

"I can't say this, let's see the situation and talk about it." Ma Wei indulged for a moment, said so.

Ma Lie nodded honestly.

In the next few days, Shi Mu’s news of the magical magic road began to spread at a rapid speed, causing a heated discussion.

The Magic Road is also known to almost everyone. Although many people show interest in the Magic Road, they have to dispel their thoughts because of their harsh preconditions.

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In a twinkling of an eye, a small half a month passed.

Shi Mu was meditating in the Chamber of Secrets. Suddenly he opened his eyes and got up to the door. The sleeves were raised and the stone door opened.

Qi Fengzheng stood in the distance, facing the stone pasture:

"The head of the Kaifu House, the Lord of the Windsor came to see."

"Ling Feng? Please ask him to stay in the living room, serve with good tea, I will come later." Shi Mu slightly sinks and said.

"It has been arranged." Qi Feng said.

"Well, let's go ahead," said Shi Mu.

"Yes." Qi Feng Chong Shimu and his party, retired.

A moment later, Shi Mu put on a new clothes and walked into the living room from the outside.

As soon as he entered the living room, he saw the Lingfeng wearing a blue gown. He was sitting on the right side of the living room, holding a tea bowl in one hand, gently licking the tea with a bowl cover, and snoring in a small mouth.

His actions are bleak and his attitude is clear, and it seems to have a sense of free and easy.

"Ling brother, I have been inviting you to come to the house to be a guest, today is finally willing to drive." Shi Mu said with a smile.

Ling Feng stopped the action of drinking tea, looked up and looked at Shi Mu, and said with a smile:

"Where is the younger brother, you have been busy practicing, and you can have today's results. It's not easy. It's a good thing to be a brother."

"The brothers said that this is too much to break the younger brother. I don't know why the brothers came today, what is it?" Shi Mu said with a smile.

"Nature is a good thing." Ling Feng said.

"Good thing?" Shi Mu wondered.

"This is the case. I am coming today, it is the life of the elders of the ink, and takes you to the Qinghuang Temple." Ling Feng is right.

"Memo elders? Qinghuang Temple? How have you ever heard of people before." Shi Mu some doubts.

"Qinghuang Temple is the main hall of the Huangjie area. It is presided over by the elders of Mok, and takes all the affairs of a century-old disciple." Ling Feng explained.

"General Hall?" asked Shi Mu.

"I don't know Shi Shidi? In the two layers of the centuries-old disciple and the millennium disciples, there is a general hall. The first floor is the Qinghuang Hall, and the second floor is the Qingxuan Hall." Ling Feng explained.

"Oh, it turns out that. Since it is the elders to summon, then let's go." Shi Mu said.

Ling Feng nodded.

The two walked out of the mansion and turned into two dawns, flying side by side toward the tower.

After a moment, the figures of the two appeared in front of a vermilion hall.

On the top of the main hall, there is a red plaque hanging on the top, and the three characters written on the top of the lacquer are "Qinghuang Temple."

The two came to the entrance of the temple, and Ling Feng arranged the clothes, and said:

"The ink elders, Shi Shidi has been brought."

"Come in." A gentle voice sounded.

Shi Mu followed the Ling Feng into the hall, only to feel a very good smell of scent coming out, eyes suddenly open, it is an elegantly furnished garden, which is full of exotic plants.

Shi Mulu must be a god, and he saw that not far away, a white-haired old man in a black robe was facing them sideways, holding a black pottery shower in his hand and pouring water on a pot of green orchids on the case.

"Seeing the elders of ink," said Shi Mu, who said in his dedication.

"Oh, come, sit down and talk." The white-haired old man said as he turned around, revealing a kind-faced face, laughing and said.

Shi Mu saw the Ling Feng on the side, actually sat down on a chair on the right side of the temple, so he also sat down generously underneath it.

"You are Shimu. You may still see the old man for the first time. I am in the order of the Lord, and I have taken all the work of a hundred years of disciples. But the old man really does not like to manage these customs, but fortunately there are Lingfeng and other deacons. I handle it for me, so the old man rarely shows up in front of you." Chief Emo said with a smile.

"The disciples did not know this before." Shi Mu said.

"Oh, returning to the truth. For the past millennium, you are the only one who has passed the test of the magical illusion and advanced to the millennium disciples. The old man invites you to come here, on the one hand, to inform you of some things that enter the second floor of the Holy Land. On the one hand, the old man also wants to see you as a leader in this generation." The elders of ink said so.

"The elders praised, the disciples did not dare to act." Shi Mudao.

"Oh, the people who can pass the test of the magical road, this praise." said the elders of the ink.

He said, with a wave of his arm, a blue light slowly emerged and floated to the front of Shimu.

Shi Mu saw this and quickly reached out to catch his hands.

But see the blue light scattered, revealing a blue robes.

His gaze was swept over the robes, and the chest was placed on the left side of the robes, embroidered with two vivid green leaves, and the rest was the same as the costumes of the centuries-old disciple.