The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Mu's chest was slightly ups and downs, his face was faintly pale, his palms were reddish, but there was no damage.

He walked over and grabbed a stone chip, his eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on his face after a moment.

The inner family is in harmony with his natural power, and the power is so powerful. Although he used to be able to break a big stone in a boxing, it is impossible to achieve the level of today.

Shi Mu recalled the battle between life and death on the same day and Jin Wuye. If he had the power of today, he would not fall into the wind with Jin’s **** palms. The match is quite equal.

Shimu looked at the light and immediately turned his hand to the gravel in his hand and shook his head.

Although the power of a palm has been large, but the instinct that has just been accumulated in his body has been exhausted, and he wants to recover, he must re-sit for a while.

If you want to confront the military players in the middle of the day, such as Jin Wuye, you must continue to cultivate and gather more infuriating.

Shi Mu returned to the stone house bed, sat down on the knees, and flashed a hint of indulgent color.

At the moment, we must re-plan the future time schedule. The most urgent task is to continue to cultivate the genius of the heavens, so as to reach the entry standard of the vigorous konjac.

As for martial arts, he does not have any extra black sensation in exchange for the martial arts. He can only continue to practice the knives and gravel.

These two martial arts skills have been cultivated to the point of Dacheng, and the power is also very impressive. With the help of infuriating, it is enough to cope with the current situation.

Thinking about it, Shi Mufu put the light red jade on the bed on his forehead and began to recite it.

Although it is still impossible to cultivate this powerful konjac, it is still no problem in the rest of the time to remember it.

At noon on the third day, two consecutive sounds of Shi Mu, who meditated on the knees, woke up.

He looked at the bed in front of him, a small pile of white and red, and his eyes twitched.

It seems that the dream is not bad. When the time comes in the three days, these jade simplifications that have been re-enacted from the Tibetan Classics will disappear and disappear.

Fortunately, he has already remembered the skills of the two jade slips.

Just as Shi Mu was thoughtful, a footstep sound came from the small courtyard outside the house, and someone knocked at the door.

Shimu's eyebrows were picked up, and they got up and opened the door. They stood side by side with two people, but they were Bai Shi and Xiao Ming.

"Shi brother, I haven't seen you going out for three days. Is it a practice in the closed door? But the cultivation can be urgent. My brother and I are going to walk around the mountain gate. By the way, I can understand some things in the door. I don't know if the stone brother can have an interest to walk together?" Bai Shi chuckled and invited.

Shi Mu heard the words, and thought about it quickly, then smiled and said:

"Alright, I haven't panicked in these few days. I just want to go out and walk together."

The Black Devils encourages the disciples to fight, and from the first day of the entry, the disciples in the door also cling to each other and form a group of powerful forces.

Shi Mu, a new introductory disciple of this group, is estimated to soon be divided into their own circle of power. The two people of Shiraishi naturally see that the strength of Shimu is amazing, and this is the intention to make friends.

Shi Mu naturally will not reject this kindness, and he is also trying to find out where the black magic door is buying and selling medicinal herbs. The cult of the sacred bones that is needed for cultivation is still not yet available.

"Haha, that's great, it's not too late, let's go." Bai Shi and Xiao Ming looked at each other and said with a smile.

"Right, we can invite other disciples again." Xiao Ming seems to be casual.

"Well, the girl who was full of bells yesterday seemed to live in front of me..." Shiraishi nodded immediately and reached for one of the stone houses in front of him.

So the three men chatted and walked forward toward the front...

It was night, Shimu was lying on the bed, breathing light and slow.

His bed was close to the window, and the bright moonlight passed through the window, and the water illumined his slightly undulating body.

......

A dangerous mountain peaks straight up from the sky. The mountains are green and smooth, with few trees. Although surrounded by mountains, none of the mountains can surpass this green and black peak, just like the stars around the arch.

The peak is an open and flat open space, with a lot of green grass growing.

At the moment, the grass is full of tiger leopard bears, birds and fox rabbits.

All kinds of birds are beasts or baboons, or volts, or standing, or squatting, tigers licking rabbits, bears licking foxes.

It looks like a thousand and has different postures.

These beasts, which should have been smothered with each other, were all squeezing at the top of the peak at this moment. Three circles outside the circle surrounded the stone of a white jade in the center of the peak.

On the top of the jade, a long-browed old man with white hair was sitting on his knees. Two white and long eyebrows fell from the eyebrows of the common man until the waist.

The old man holds a wooden ruler in his hand, his eyes softly watching the birds and beasts around him, his lips opening and closing, as if he is telling something.

The chilly evening wind blew, and the weeds sprouted like waves, from near to far, and swaying.

But the beasts gathered at the top of the peak looked at the old man with long eyebrows, and listened attentively, motionless.

The vast peaks appear to be quiet, only the looming voice of the old man echoes in the night sky.

A white-eyed ape is also crowded among the beasts, but at the moment its face is full of anxious expression, scratching his head, and sitting restlessly.

Although the voice of the old man is lingering in his ear, but how to concentrate on listening, it is to understand the words of the old man.

The white apes looked at the beasts who were listening to them, and they became more and more anxious, and they couldn’t help but scream.

Although the sound is light, but on this quiet peak, it is quite shrill, and the old eyebrows hear the words suddenly stop.

The other beasts turned their heads to look at the white, glaring, but because of the presence of the old man, there was no other move.

The old man with long eyebrows turned to look at the white, and his white eyebrows moved, and stood up, slowly walking towards the side of the white.

The other beasts that were originally in front of the day of the day have given way to the road, and the eyes that look to the white are getting worse.

The white squatting toward the old man's body, his eyes full of pleading for a look, scratching his head, and making a low voice in his mouth.

The long-browed old man smiled and waved his wooden ruler and gently hit it three times on the white skull.

The white body trembled three times with the tapping of the wooden ruler, as if three thunders blew up on the top of the head.

Then, Bai Yu’s eyes suddenly became clear, and a thunder in his mind flashed and suddenly became clear.

What the old man had previously said, in the heart of the day, became clear and clear, and suddenly there was an epiphany.

"Hey..."

The white scorpion scratched his ears, his face was full of ecstasy, and under the gaze of the beasts and hate around him, his hands squatted and bowed down to the old man with long eyebrows.

(Khan, I finally got this chapter. There are so many things today! The Spring Festival is coming soon, and the day after tomorrow is estimated to be more busy, because it is still a new book period, forgetting words will try to maintain more and more, but most of them can only have one chapter. .)