The Portal of Wonderland

v1 Chapter 692: reward

Shi Mu followed the smoke and walked along the cloister, gradually turning from the previous tension to the horror.

According to the situation coming from this road, the two should now be in a highland.

There were roars and exclamations from time to time around, and it seemed that someone had triggered the ban here, and even faintly heard some killings from farther.

This is enough to prove his previous judgment. This Kunlun sacred ruins is a ruins of the celestial world. Although it has been ruined for more than a thousand years, the bans and even the guardians left behind are not rare.

However, under the lead of Yan Luo, Shi Mu and the two were just as strolling in the corridor, without encountering any obstacles or prohibiting.

Shi Mu looked at the back of Yan Luo, who was walking fast ahead. He was more and more curious about the relationship between the place and the place.

However, from the current situation, Yan Luo does not know why she is so familiar, and it is no good to ask myself.

Since following her, I can avoid the prohibition, and Shi Mu naturally falls, so I am familiar with the situation here.

At the moment, he pressed his heart to the surprise, and he followed suit.

After a short time, there was another three-way intersection in front of the two.

One continues to climb, while the other seems to be flat.

Yan Luo is here, looking back at Shimu, slightly hesitant, chose the latter.

The result did not go long, Shi Mu found that the convenience is the end.

Walking out of the cloister, it is a archway with more than ten feet high and twenty feet wide. The whole body is carved by glaze and white jade. Although a small part of it has disappeared, the rest is also riddled. Hole, but still can see the magnificent momentum of the year.

The plaque on the archway is written in the book "Hurricane".

Yan Luo did not stop, straight through the archway, the front of the clouds haunt, like a continuous mountain.

Shi Mu is here, and feels a strong and incomparable aura of heaven and earth, and the spirit is suddenly alive.

The eyes of the golden light flowed, looking forward, and found that in these mountains, there are many medicines surrounded by the white square jade carvings, the size is different, the large foot has a few acres of square, the small but only ten feet .

But then, he frowned.

The space here is fluctuating strongly. Under the circumstance, there are a lot of space cracks in the air. If you want to go up the mountain, you can only walk on foot.

He glanced at the side of the smoke and saw that he was still moving forward, and his heart moved.

Shi Mu with doubts, followed by Yan Luo along the mountain road, walked for about an hour, came to a prescription.

At first glance, this medicine should have long since been abandoned. Among them, the flowers and flowers have long disappeared, and it is simply a barren land.

"Don't come over, wait for me in the same place." Yan Luo suddenly spoke, and then walked toward the medicine.

"Be careful, these two may be guardians!" Shi Mu heard the words, promptly reminded.

He just glanced down and found that at the entrance to the medicine pot, surrounded by white jade carvings, one left and one right, two statues of lifelike animals.

From the appearance, on the left is a giant turtle with a rather odd shape, and on the right is a giant coiled coil, with a large opening and a fang.

Tobacco’s reminder of Shimu, if not heard, went straight ahead.

When he came to the entrance of the medicine, he just lifted his foot and walked inside the medicine pot. The two animal statues with one right and one right suddenly burst into a strange red light. Then the head turned and looked at the smoke. At the same time, it exudes two breaths that never fall under the heavens.

However, Yan Luo did not find anything like this and continued to move forward.

Shi Mu's brow wrinkled, and the body leaned forward, and the situation would have to rush.

However, at this moment, the scene that made him stunned appeared!

The statues of the two giant beasts were moving, but they were not attacking the smoke, but they were kneeling in front of them.

Yan Luo did not stop, walked to the drug sputum somewhere, one hand and one yang, the soil below the cracked, flying out of a green and yellow two groups of things, fell into their hands.

She just swept her eyes and turned around and walked toward the door, and when she walked to the stone shepherd, she threw it at her hand.

"this is……"

Shi Mu took a look at it, it was the same thing that broke out before.

Green is a small truncated form of ginseng, but there is no roots of plant stems, and can smell a bitter taste, while yellow, but a group of yellow soil.

He looked at it a little, and his heart was ecstatic.

Although he does not know why this thing, but he can feel the rich to the ultimate wood attribute aura and earth property aura.

"This is Wannian and the soil, it will help you." Yan Luo said.

“Thank you!” Shi Mu heard, and he was welcome, and carefully put two things into the storage ring.

Regardless of the land, if this tens of years of roots is a fake, it will be refining and absorbing, and it is enough to greatly enhance the current power of the fourth turn of Xuan Gong.

"You must improve your strength as soon as possible, because I have a hunch, and time is running out." Yan Luo suddenly said such a sentence.

"There is not much time, what is this? Is it related to the heavens?" Shi Mu’s heart glimpsed, and immediately thought of something, asked.

"Why, I can't answer you now. This is just a kind of hunch that I have in my heart after I stepped into this place. But you have to kill the heavens, and you will be able to let you know?" .

Shi Mu opened his mouth and then shook his head.

To put it bluntly, he still has only a vague concept for Tianting and Wanxian. He only knows that Tianting should be in the so-called immortal world, and there should be some kind of hatred and hatred for the white ancestors who gave their own inheritance.

"The fairyland... Kunlun is called the ruins of the fairyland. Is it related to the heavenly court?" What Shi Mu suddenly thought of.

"I don't know." Yan Luo said.

Shimu smirked and looked back at the door of the medicine, not far from the door. The two giant statues had already returned to their original positions, as if they had never been moved before.

"Why do you say this to you?" asked Shimu.

"I don't know exactly what I am saying. I just have an intuition telling me that they won't attack me." Yan Luo said, he continued to turn and walked toward another mountain trail.

"I think, before you enter the realm of the dead, maybe you have been here before." Shi Mu asked.

"Maybe." Yan Luo did not turn around, faint.

In the next few days, under the leadership of Yan Luo, the two continued to search for these mountains, and found more than ten medicines of different sizes.

As before, the smoke can easily avoid the prohibition on the mountain, and the guardians at the entrance of the medicine are ineffective for the smoke.

Although not every medicine, you can find the Wannian root and the soil, but there are also some medicines that still have some rare and rare grass.

These things, the smoke does not seem to need, all gave Shi Mu, which allowed him to collect a total of seven or eight thousand years of roots and dozens of heaps of soil, and many years of spirit grass.

In this way, he has enough confidence that he can cultivate the fourth layer of Xuan Gong to the realm of Dacheng, and even confidently for the next fifth practice.

But as time went on, these other mountains began to have other teams appearing, and some of the medicines found, the guardian of the door has been defeated.

Obviously, there should be more than one way to this mountain.

Nowadays, it is less than ten days since everyone entered the holy market. In addition, there is no black magic family in these teams. When Shi Mu and other teams meet each other, the two sides are alert, but they are temporarily safe.

Shi Mu has basically reached the goal of coming here, so under his suggestion, Yan Luo will take him back to the previous corridor.

Two days later, the two left the corridor and walked into a circular corridor after bypassing a lotus pond with a size of hundreds of feet.

From here, you can see that there is a dense palace and pavilion in front.

In front of these palaces, there is also a huge white jade archway, with the words "Scorpio".

The degree of damage to the palaces and pavilions here is more serious than those seen before, and you can see the walls and roofs of the palaces everywhere.

Between the corridor and the attic of these palaces, there is a wide ring of moats between the corridors. The river is deep and invisible.

On the moat, there are nine stone bridges that resemble white dragons, connecting the palace area with the circular corridor.

Yan Luo gently stroked the railing of the circular corridor, his eyes overlooking the ruins, and his eyes showed a trace of remembrance.

"Do you think of something again?" Shi Mu looked at the smoke and asked.

Yan Luo heard the words, but shook his head gently, but in the eyes, it seems a bit stunned.

"Let's go." Shi Mu sees this and no longer asks.

Under the leadership of Yan Luo, the two walked past the third stone bridge on the far right.

However, as soon as they passed the stone bridge, the two people suddenly flashed a figure on the circular corridor behind them. They stopped and looked at the two people for a while, and quickly followed.

In this palace building, it is obvious that people have come, leaving many new battle marks and shards.

In this way, Shi Mu and Yan Luo have slowed down a lot in order to avoid unnecessary troubles.

Yan Luo still has a kind of unclear familiarity with this place. He can avoid some of the prohibitions that Shimu can't detect through the spirits, and in some loft palaces, he found some magic weapon pieces left over from the battle.

These incomplete magic weapons, although they are no longer usable, are nothing but a rare refining artifact.

Two days later, the two passed through a garden covered with green bamboo and came to an elegant garden.

This Yayuan is independent of other palaces and is surrounded by four main halls, combining an independent courtyard.

Standing on the outermost side is a tall door hall. The corner of the corner has been collapsed by half. The wide plaque is slanted on the threshold and looks like a crumbling look.

"Cuihuan Palace." Shi Mu looked at the words on the forehead, and muttered in the mouth. (To be continued.)