The Portal of Wonderland

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Somewhere on the bottom of the East China Sea, there is a huge palace complex made of various corals and crystals.

This piece of palace occupies an extremely wide area, stretching out in the dark seabed, bursts of dazzling colors appear from time to time, making this piece of sea area full of brilliance.

At this time, in one of the most magnificent and magnificent palaces, there were noisy voices, as if a fierce dispute was going on.

An old man with two golden horns on his head, gorgeous clothes, and a majestic face sat on the main seat with a blank expression.

The old man's eyes flickered as he opened and closed his eyes, his aura was concealed, exuding an indescribable aura of majesty.

At this moment, he was listening to the disputes of the people below with no expression on his face, without saying a word.

The aquariums below are separated on both sides, facing each other faintly. Among them, the leader on the left hand is a **** in blue palace attire, and opposite to him is an old man with drooping eyebrows carrying a turtle shell.

Beside the beautiful woman, Xiangzhu, a clam girl, bowed her head and looked at her toes, as if she was wandering away, wondering what she was thinking.

"...What about the combination of the human and barbarian races? The human race has hunted and killed so many of our people in the past, and it has become even worse in recent years. It is extremely arrogant! We must make them pay with blood!" Beside the old man with a turtle shell, a figure The burly Hai Clan man spoke with an angry face.

"According to the feedback from the sea patrol team, most of the elite forces of the human and barbarian races have been transferred. Now Chen Chongbing is in the coastal towns and cannot come out. If we attack rashly, the loss may be not small." At the side, a sea clan with a blue face immediately retorted.

The face of a sea tribe with scales on the opposite side sank, and just as he was about to speak, the voice of a beautiful woman in a palace dress suddenly sounded:

"My concubine believes that since the saint has obtained the ancient secret technique, she should put it into practice immediately. Once she succeeds, why worry about the human race not being broken?"

"In my opinion, the old man. Although the ancient man is good at soul control, but this technique consumes a lot of money and takes a long time. It's nothing if it succeeds. If it fails, then..." The turtle-shell old man narrowed his eyes, as if there was something in his words the way.

"The Prime Minister's intention is that I want my concubine to bear this responsibility? You must know that this matter involves our plan to revitalize the East China Sea aquarium. This romance is a once-in-a-lifetime event. If it drags on for a long time and suddenly changes, is the Prime Minister willing to take responsibility? ?” said the beautiful woman in palace attire coldly.

"Ma'am, that's too serious. The old minister didn't mean that..." The middle-aged man with the turtle shell shook his head and said.

Just as the two sides were arguing endlessly, a deep and majestic voice came from the direction of the chief seat:

"Okay, you two don't need to fight anymore. The attack on the human race is suspended in advance, and all the ministries shrink their forces to maintain the front line. Madam Lan, take the saint and study the witch formation as soon as possible. Prime Minister Wu will start preparing for the formation now." Need materials."

After the old man with golden horns finished speaking, he got up suddenly before waiting for a few people to respond, strode towards the side door, and quickly disappeared through the door.

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The afternoon of the second day Shi Mu left Wanlong Mountain Range.

At this time, when the mountain mist surged, the entire foot of the mountain seemed to become a sea of ​​clouds, and the sky was also filled with white clouds like waves.

Between the two layers of clouds, the sky and the earth are clear and empty. There are five sections of emerald green peaks with no end to end. Like a ladder connecting two seas of clouds, it stands between heaven and earth.

In the middle of a dense forest at the top of one of the peaks. It is a clear lake with hundreds of acres.

The lake is as green as jade, and what is even more pleasing to the eye is that there is an antique octagonal pavilion in the center of the lake, connected by a nine-curved corridor winding from the shore.

At this moment, a girl in white clothes like snow, bare feet like jade, as beautiful as an elf in the world, is looking at the green lake from the railing in the gazebo, her eyes are like smoke and mist.

And not far from her, a plump woman in a gold robe with an unusually charming temperament looked at the elf girl with flowing eyes, showing a bit of obsession in her eyes.

"Did you ask me for something this time?" After a while, the elf girl's eyes gradually returned to coldness, and she said faintly.

"Xue'er, have you already decided?" The golden robe woman's eyes cleared, and her face became serious.

"That's right." The elf girl said after being silent for a moment.

"Do you really want to become stronger that much? Even if you are successful and invincible in the world, so what?" the golden robe woman's face darkened slightly, said.

"This opportunity only comes once in thirty years. My master was not selected that year, and I have always regretted it. I want to fulfill her wish for the master." The elf girl said slowly.

"I'm afraid it's your master who wants to get those benefits, right? Hmph, what's the difference between selling someone!" the golden-robed woman raised her eyebrows and said with disdain on her face.

"Don't talk nonsense, this matter is a good thing for Zongmen and me, so you don't need to worry about it." The elf girl frowned and reprimanded with displeasure.

"Huo Wu's beauty is not inferior to yours, why didn't she go?" The golden robe woman paused after hearing the words, and asked again after a while.

"In such a short period of time, Huo Wu will not be able to reach the Xiantian realm. Besides, King Qi has no children, and Huo Wu will inherit the throne in the future." The elf girl shook her head and sighed softly.

"That Shi Mu, don't you care? The potential of this child is beyond the expectations of all the elders. It seems that it meets your standards. Don't you think about it?" The golden-robed woman rolled her eyes and asked suddenly.

"I...I have nothing to do with him." The elf girl was taken aback, and replied with a twinkle in her eyes.

"Is it really okay? Isn't there an agreement between you?" The golden robe woman said with a sly smile flashing in her eyes.

The elf girl was silent for a moment, and the white shadow appeared a few feet away in a blink of an eye, and disappeared in the outline after a few flashes.

"My decision will not change!" The elf girl's voice came from afar.

The woman in the golden robe looked at the white figure going away, squeezed her fists fiercely, her beautiful eyes flickered, she didn't know what she was thinking.

...

On the Necromancer interface, towering peaks piercing the sky appeared on the ground.

The whole body of these mountain peaks is pitch black, exuding a faintly gloomy and cold aura.

The ground under the mountain peaks is actually a piece of desolate sandy land, and the gravel is also pitch black. There is a strong wind blowing between the peaks all the time, and there seem to be black lines in the wind, which is bitingly cold.

But the most surprising thing is that there are countless scattered bones all over the sand here.

skull. Hand bones, humanoid. Beast-shaped ones, some are exposed on the ground, and some are half buried in the sand. From this, it can be inferred that there must be many skeletons deep in the sand...

It seems that this place has experienced countless battles, and countless undead creatures fell here.

In the cold wind, a group of skeletons lined up in a long line, advancing against the wind.

The one walking in the forefront was Yan Luo, with soul fire in its eyes, faintly revealing a look of eagerness. Stride forward.

The surrounding wind is also quite a hindrance to progress, but Yan Luo doesn't care at all.

Behind him was its army of skeletons, almost all of them striding and sprinting, barely keeping up with Yan Luo's footsteps.

The further we go, the deeper the black mountain, the stronger the wind, and even start to roll up the dust on the ground. A black dust storm hits the face.

Although Yanluo was fine, among the skeleton army behind it, some weak skeletons were swept up by the storm, and were thrown into the air, fell to pieces and shattered, and the soul fire also dissipated.

Yan Luo seemed to be ignorant of the situation behind him, and still strode forward.

I do not know how long it has been. It came to a canyon between two giant peaks. The footsteps finally stopped.

After a while, a wave of messy footsteps caught up.

There were originally hundreds of skeleton legions. At this moment, there are only thirty or forty of them left, but all of them are some strong skeletons.

The blue soul fire in Yan Luo's eyes flickered and fluctuated, as if sensing something.

Its body shook, and it suddenly ran forward, and after two breaths, it came to a low-lying ground dozens of feet away.

Roar!

Yan Luo opened his mouth and let out a silent soul wave, and the skeleton army under him immediately rushed over, digging up pieces of the ground with their palms.

Yan Luo himself was also flying with his hands, quickly digging up the black sand on the ground.

Numerous skeletons were buried in the sand, and it seemed that they had been decayed for an unknown number of years.

Dozens of skeletons worked together to dig a large pit several feet deep in the blink of an eye. However, the soil became harder and harder as it went down. It was difficult for ordinary skeleton soldiers to dig the ground. Spiked tofu is average, easy to pierce into hard ground.

Yan Luo's hands moved faster and faster, and the soul fire was beating wildly, getting brighter and brighter.

With a muffled sound, Yan Luo peeled away a piece of black sand, revealing a gray-white skeleton. Although it was hidden deep in the ground, there was no trace of decay, and it even emitted a somewhat dim fluorescence.

Yan Luo Huo was brightly lit, and quickly dug up the nearby sand, revealing the whole picture of the gray skeleton, but it was a leg bone connected to the toe, which seemed to belong to the right foot.

Yan Luo held the leg bone in his hand, trembling slightly, as if very excited.

After a while, it stood up holding the leg bone, grabbed the bone spear that was placed aside, and slashed at the right leg like lightning, cutting off the right leg at once.

Immediately, it placed the gray leg bone in its hand on the broken bone, a flash of white light flashed, and the gray leg bone was perfectly connected to its body.

A burst of white light suddenly appeared on Yan Luo's body, covering his whole body in it.

After a full quarter of an hour, the white light slowly converged, and finally turned into a ball of white light, which merged into its head.

There was a soundless boom!

A powerful wave of spirit and soul emanated from Yan Luo's head and swept towards the surroundings. The color of the soul fire in Yan Luo's eyes suddenly changed from light blue to completely blue.

Not only that, Yan Luo also exuded a powerful aura far beyond the previous one!

The surrounding skeleton army felt that Yanluo's strength had increased greatly again, and they fell to the ground one after another.

The soul fire in Yan Luo's eyes gradually calmed down, and it looked a little more spiritual than before.

It turned its head and looked around, and after a while, it let out a soul cry, and the surrounding skeletons stood up one after another.

Yan Luo waved his hand, and a white light emanated from its hand, instantly diffused to all the skeletons present.

The bodies of these skeletons shook, and the soul fire in their eyes suddenly became stronger.

Yan Luo put down his arm, waved the bone gun in his hand, and led the skeleton army under him, and continued to move forward.

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Recently, many people in the circle of friends are talking about the mobile game adaptation of online novels, and Wang Yu is still very proud. Because the biggest difference between Wangyu's "Mo Tian Ji" mobile game and most mobile games is that "Mo Tian Ji" reproduces the fighting process in the world of cultivating immortals. Immersed in it, I feel that I have become a part of the world of cultivating immortals, and walked the road of cultivating immortals that Liu Ming walked once again. (to be continued ~^~)

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