The Portal of Wonderland

Chapter 508: The Lights Go Out and the Waves Rise

Sweating profusely, Wangyu was going out to do some errands today, so I planned to post the two chapters together, but I didn't expect the order of the two chapters to be reversed. Please forgive me a lot.

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"Haha! Alright, for the sake of Junior Brother Shi, I, Zhao Chenlei, will let Leng Cuihuan go for the time being, but I owe the debt and pay back the money. I will recover the debt no matter what, so I will leave first." Zhao Chenlei suddenly Laughing loudly, he stood up abruptly, cupped his hands slightly towards Shi Mu, and then walked outside.

Seeing this, Zhao Sanbao and others naturally hurried to follow.

Shi Mu watched the few people leave, his eyes flickering.

At this moment, a colorful shadow flashed by, and Cai'er flew over from nowhere and landed on Shi Mu's shoulder.

"Shitou, why did you let them go like this? I think that Zhao Chenlei is not strong enough, and he dared to come to his door. He is really arrogant! Why don't you take this opportunity to force him to give up that debt?" Cai'er asked.

"Although this person's strength is not strong, but the city is quite deep. After all, I'm new here, and I don't want to press too hard, so let's leave this matter alone." Shi Mu said.

With Zhao Chenlei's character, he definitely wouldn't let it go, but he didn't want to get too stiff with those old disciples, but he still had to put on a necessary gesture.

He knew that everything in the Holy Land had just begun, and now he needed to strengthen his strength as soon as possible to gain a foothold in this Holy Land of Qinglan.

Thinking of this, Shi Mu stood up slowly, took a deep breath, and walked towards the secret room.

...

Shi Muling was in mid-air, and a group of people flew towards the distance, it was Zhao Chenlei and others.

Zhao Chenlei's face was ashen at the moment, extremely ugly, and he flew forward silently.

He paused suddenly and stopped, and the people behind him also stopped.

"Zhao Sanbao, come here." Zhao Chenlei said suddenly.

Zhao Sanbao looked terrified, but he didn't dare to disobey Zhao Chenlei's order, and flew over slowly.

"Palace Master." He saluted.

Zhao Chenlei waved his hand suddenly, and slapped Zhao Sanbao heavily on the face.

Zhao Sanbao's body immediately flew out like a torn bag, with blood gushing from his mouth, several teeth were knocked out, his body hit the ground heavily, and rolled several times.

Before he could stand up, a foot fell from the sky and stomped hard on his face.

"Is this the human waste material you mentioned that has just been promoted to the mid-term cultivation level?" Zhao Chenlei's face was ferocious, and he trampled half of Zhao Sanbao's head into the ground with all his might.

Zhao Sanbao's bones made a grinding sound that made teeth sour, as if they were about to crack in the next moment.

"Palace master...have mercy..." Zhao Sanbao screamed, begging for mercy.

Several other people hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to vent their breath.

"The last time you came to beg for Leng Cuihuan, what happened?" Zhao Chenlei stomped hard a few times, but let go of Zhao Sanbao, and shouted in a cold voice.

Zhao Sanbao got up suddenly, and knelt down at Zhao Chenlei's feet, not daring to hide anything, he told the story of the last time he came to beg for Leng Cuihuan, but Shi Mu casually threw everyone out.

"Damn it!"

Zhao Chenlei's eyes burst into anger, and he kicked Zhao Sanbao fiercely, sending him flying for more than ten feet, and there was a clear bone cracking sound.

The others trembled when they heard the voice.

Zhao Sanbao screamed, his body fell heavily on the ground again, rolled a few times, and this time he slowly got up, holding the position of his lower abdomen and ribs.

Zhao Chenlei kicked Zhao Sanbao away, looked forward, his expression gradually calmed down, and the cold light in his eyes flickered a few times.

"Walk!"

After a while, he waved his sleeves, turned and walked towards the distance.

Zhao Sanbao hastily followed, rolling and crawling, and the group quickly disappeared into the distance.

...

While Shi Mu and Zhao Chenlei were fighting openly and secretly, a major event happened quietly in the depths of Qinglan Holy Land.

Star Soul Hall, a majestic hall in the depths of Qinglan Holy Land.

Walking through the front hall, there is a long corridor inside, with rooms connected to each other on both sides.

The furnishings in each room are almost the same, an altar, an ancient cyan lamp on the table, and a wooden raft with a personal name written on it.

This is an extremely important place in the Qinglan Holy Land. These ancient blue lamps are called Chuhun lamps, which are the lamps of the soul.

Outside the main hall, three rays of light flew from a distance, and fell down in a flash, and three figures appeared.

An old man in blue robes, a middle-aged man with black face, and a young woman in white clothes, all three of them exuded extremely huge auras.

"Meet the three elders!" A curly-haired middle-aged man ran over from the hall and bowed down in front of the three.

"Get up." The green-robed old man waved his hand, and the curly-haired middle-aged man stood up involuntarily.

A trace of awe flashed in the eyes of the curly-haired middle-aged man, and he stood aside.

The three elders in green robes looked anxious, and walked towards the Star Soul Hall. It didn't take long before they came to a room at the end of the corridor. This room was much larger than the other rooms. Less frills.

The three of them pushed open the door, and there was a long table inside. There was also a soul lamp on the table, but it had been extinguished, and there was no wooden sign in front of the lamp.

There was a strange light in the eyes of the old man in green robe, some joy, some sigh and sadness.

"When did you discover this?" The green-robed old man turned his head to look at the curly-haired middle-aged man who came in behind the three of them.

"Just now, the villain came to patrol as usual and found that the light was off, so he notified the three elders immediately without any delay." The curly-haired middle-aged man said hastily.

The green-robed old man nodded and waved his hands. The curly-haired middle-aged man retreated as if he had been pardoned.

"What do you think?" After the curly-haired middle-aged man left, the green-robed old man pondered for a while and said.

"Since the soul-cutting lamp is extinguished, that guy must be completely out of his wits. Hmph, good death, as long as this son's soul-breaking lamp is on, no one in our Qinglan Holy Land will be able to practice the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art. Now the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art The ban can finally be lifted!" The black-faced middle-aged man snorted and said.

"Since thousands of years ago, this child's soul-penetrating lamp has been extremely dim. After all, it has the magical powers such as Xuan Gong, and there may be other variables. Now it suddenly goes out, something should have happened." The old man in green robe said.

"What does Qinglao mean?" The young woman in white frowned slightly and said.

"This matter still needs to be investigated carefully before making a conclusion. I will report this matter to the ancestors first, and you two can figure out other things." The old man in green robe said, flicked his sleeves, turned and left go out.

The young woman in white and the black-faced middle-aged man looked at each other and walked out of the room without saying a word.

However, in just half a day, the news that the White Ape's Soul Lamp had been extinguished spread within a small area of ​​Qinglan Holy Land, causing a commotion.

...

In a white palace, two people sat facing each other.

One of them was a black-faced middle-aged man, and opposite him sat cross-legged a white-faced young man in gray shirt with a square face.

This person's muscles are bulging and intertwined, and there are a pair of antlers on his head.

Although this person didn't release it intentionally, his body exuded an extremely powerful aura, obviously his physical body had been cultivated to an extremely powerful level.

"Really? Is he really dead?" Antlers youth showed a look of extreme surprise on his face.

"This is what I saw with my own eyes, and the soul-piercing lamp has been extinguished," said the black-faced middle-aged man.

"Great!" The young man with antlers suddenly stood up.

"This is an opportunity. You have the blood of Bai Ze, and you are the best candidate to practice Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu. Don't let me down." The black-faced middle-aged man said.

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will never let you down." The young man with antlers said solemnly.

...

In a resplendent cave, seven or eight youths with different appearances gathered here.

"Have you heard? The ban on practicing the Nine-Turn Mysterious Kungfu can finally be lifted, and we can finally practice this supreme method." A young man with eagle-like eyes and a straight nose said excitedly.

"really?"

"Where did you hear that!"

"Of course it is true. I have an exact source of information. This matter just happened today." Hawkeye youth said.

"Great!" Several other people also showed excitement on their faces.

"Hmph, with my non-straight bloodline, if I want to cultivate Xuan Gong, I'm afraid I'll end up as someone else's wedding dress, but according to Brother Gu, it's still a little bit possible." A young man with sword-browed eyebrows snorted and said.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes focused on a person sitting on the side.

This person's face looks only eighteen or nineteen years old, he seems to be a teenager, but his body is extremely tall, sitting there is a full head taller than others, his eyes look chaotic and without light, but upon closer inspection , like two deep pools that can suck a person's soul into it.

"Several juniors have praised Gu Mou, what a great method is the Nine Turns Mysterious Kungfu, how can it be practiced casually." The tall and straight boy said with a faint smile.

"Brother Gu Shi, don't you plan to practice Xuan Gong?" A young man said.

"That's not true. I, Gu Yi, bear a bloody feud. Unfortunately, the enemy is too powerful. The Nine-Turn Mysterious Art is my only chance. Naturally, I will not let it go. But as far as I know, the Xuanling needed to exchange this exercise It's not a small amount." The tall and straight boy said, two rays of light that seemed to be real in his eyes.

As soon as the other people met this person's eyes, their expressions changed and they hurriedly lowered their heads.

"Having said that, several of you can also practice this Dafa together. Gu may not be the final achiever. Everyone has a chance and competes fairly." The tall and straight boy narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

The eyes of the other people were shining, and they obviously had their own thoughts.

...

In a barren hill in the depths of Qinglan Holy Land, a young man with a sallow complexion was holding a bronze saber, waving his hand, waving the sword light, faintly regular, not slashing randomly.

The sword glow shot out and landed on a smooth mountain wall in front of it, causing the rocks to splash immediately.

After a few breaths, the saber in the sallow youth's hand stopped.

The dust on the mountain wall was flying, and soon drifted away. Those knife marks formed a landscape painting impressively. The mountains were tall and straight, and the flowing water was like clouds.

What kind of sword technique and what kind of power control is it to paint on the stone wall with the light of the sword!

The young man's eyes fell on the mountain wall, he suddenly shook his head and moved his wrist.

A huge sword glow suddenly appeared, slashing obliquely on the mountain peak.

Boom!

The huge mountain was cut in half like paper, and collapsed.

The young man's figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared teleported in the air, avoiding the dust on the ground.

At this moment, his face changed, and he turned his hand to take out a white token. A white light flashed on it, and a few lines of text emerged.

The young man's eyes flashed, and his face showed ecstasy.

"Okay, okay, that's great, the ban is finally lifted!" He muttered to himself, his figure flickered, and he turned into a yellow light, flying away into the distance.

Although the news that the white ape's soul lamp was extinguished was only circulated in a small circle, and outsiders didn't know about it, it caused quite a stir.

In the Holy Land, no matter in the Xuanling Pagoda, or in some square markets, the prices of several pills related to the Nine Turns Mysterious Art suddenly doubled. (To be continued.)

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