The Portal of Wonderland

Time flies, time passes, and three months pass by in a blink of an eye.

In the secret room, Shi Mu sits on his knees and his eyes are closed. The whole person is covered with a layer of black and white light. The two colors are distinct and there is no sign of integration.

"What happened? It’s completely out of place. What went wrong?" Shi Mu opened his eyes and muttered in his mouth.

In these two or three months, he kept trying, but it has been in vain, so he can't help but feel a little bit of focus.

At the same time, there is no problem in stimulating the force of the left hand to the yang and the force of the right hand to the yin. However, once the force of yin and yang is tried, the power of the yin and the force of the yang will immediately rush, and it is impossible to integrate one.

He did not dare to force integration. Otherwise, the power of yin and yang was fiercely conflicted. This explosive power was too alarming. At that time, it was feared that his body could not bear it first.

Shi Mu brows wrinkled.

One turn and two turn respectively require the blood of the beast, plus the fire of the sun and the perfusion of the gas to the yin. The third turn does not mention these. This makes it a little happy, but the result is far better than this. The difficulty of imagination.

Originally, when cultivation encountered such problems, teachers should be asked to respect their predecessors, but he did not even dare to let others know about the cultivation. How can anyone ask?

"Right, the three treasures of the white ancestors..." Shimu’s mind flashed in the mind and suddenly thought of something.

In his mind, there are also information about the three treasures left by the white ancestors, which have not been carefully reviewed, and there may be ways.

The white ancestors will not leave three treasures for no reason. Since the explanation of the exercises, while leaving this piece of information, there must be deep meaning.

Shi Mu immediately closed his eyes and looked at the information about those treasures. With a full meal of effort, he opened his eyes and his face was full of joy.

What he thought was true. The white ancestors left a kind of thing that would help the balance of yin and yang in the treasure of the second floor space of the Holy Land of Qinglan. As for what it is, it does not explain.

In any case, this information is definitely a gift in the snow for today's Shimu.

But then, Shi Mu seemed to think of something, and the smile between the expression slowly disappeared.

To go to the treasure land, you need to go to the second floor of the Holy Land of Qinglan.

In the holy land of Qinglan, the various space regulations are extremely strict. In the capacity of a century-old disciple, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to go to the second floor.

In other words, the most direct way to get to the second level is to become a thousand-year disciple.

However, the Holy Land clearly stipulates that in order to become a millennium disciple, it must be submerged for thousands of years on the first floor, and it must be qualified to apply for a heavenly realm.

Shi Mu’s face showed a bitter smile. He came to Qinglan Holy Land for more than ten years. If he wants to go, he will have to wait for nearly a thousand years. Even if he has this patience, other people who practice Xuan Gong will meet again. Waiting for him?

He shook his head and searched for some of the books about Zongmen that he had seen before, trying to find a way to make an exception to the second floor without attracting the attention of others.

As a result, he found it for a long time and still could not find it.

"No, I know too little about the sacred door rules, or find someone to ask for more secure." Shi Mu quickly gave up this unnecessary effort and stood up.

He did not know many people in Zongmen, and most of them who went to the Holy Land of Qinglan with him, asked him a question.

Thinking about it, Shi Mu still decided to find Ling Feng.

This person is not only the brother who started to guide himself to this group of disciples, but also a good person. He seems to be quite good at speaking. He stayed in the holy land of Qinglan for such a long time and it is appropriate to find him.

If you want to do it, Shi Mu immediately stands up.

After an hour, he came to a crisp mountain nearby.

The bamboo forest at the bottom of the mountain is quite quiet. There are several loft buildings in the depths, mostly bamboo, which looks simple and simple.

As soon as Shi Mufang approached, he heard a melodious flute coming out of one of the attics.

The sound of the flute is like a dry pine forest. It is elegant and extraordinary. It is fascinating and quiet.

Shi Mu stood still in the same place until the end of the song, and then walked to the front of the attic building.

"Lingfeng brothers can be in the lower stone to seek to see." Shi Mu said.

"Oh, it turned out that Shi Shidi visited, there is a far-reaching welcome, please come in." A clear voice came from the attic, and the door opened automatically.

Shi Mu stepped in and walked in. There was a green robe man standing in the living room, holding a crispy jade flute. The long hair was erected with a belt, and it was like a wind.

"Hey, this has not been seen for a few years. The younger brother has taken another step and has reached the late stage of the land. It is really gratifying." Ling Feng stood up and looked up and down at Shimu, laughing.

"Shimou this shallow repair, how can compare with the brothers." Shi Mu also laughed.

"Oh, you and I don't have to tout each other. Shi Shidi is here today, it should not be to chat with me, there is nothing to say, but it does not matter." Ling Feng said.

"Ten Shi will respectfully die. I am here today, but I want to ask the brothers about some things about the Holy Land." Shi Mu said.

Ling Feng heard the words and nodded slightly, indicating that Shi Mu continued to speak.

"Shimou thinks about you and I will wait for a hundred years of disciples. Is there a way to enter the second floor of the Holy Land in advance?" asked Shi Mu.

"Long stay or stay?" Ling Feng asked.

“How long can I stay for?” asked Shi Mu.

"The temporary need for thousands of disciples to invite, the longest can not stay for more than seven days, and only have to stay in the disciple's spiritual area, no accidents." Ling Feng replied.

"What about the long residence?" Shi Mu asked again.

"Oh, long-term residence is to become a millennium disciple. This is more difficult. One of the major preconditions for becoming a millennium disciple is to cultivate to reach the heavenly position. The younger brother is only at the late stage of the geography, even if the strength is tyrannical, the Zongmen will not be an exception. Ling Feng shook his head and said.

"Is there really no way?" Shimu brows and wrinkles, asks.

"Shi Shidi has just joined the Qinglan Holy Land for more than a decade. Why is it so urgent? Is it for the welfare resources of the millennium disciples?" Ling Feng asked.

Shimuzui’s corner moved and there was no opening.

"If it is only for the resources of the millennium disciples, the younger brothers don't have to. The younger brothers don't know. Although the millennial disciples have obtained abundant resources from Zongmen, they and our centuries-old disciples need to complete certain sacred tasks every year. It is also dangerous for the existence of the heavenly place, let alone the general centennial disciple. Shi Shidi may wish to stay in the centuries-old disciple for a while and hone his strength." Ling Feng said.

"There is still a point. My Qinglan Holy Land is adhering to the martial arts. The practice of the martial arts is not only the way of the foreign martial arts, but also the inner self-cultivation. I sent Qinglan Shengzu to think that the heart is not enough, even if the martial arts are convinced, It is also not the right way. It is very likely that it will eventually become a demon and fall into the magic. Therefore, it has been set for a thousand years. The millennium is full, and the heart is tempered enough to formally step on the second floor." Ling Feng continued.

Shi Mu heard a moment of silence, suddenly raised his head, arched:

"Thank you brothers for your kind guidance, but Shimou does have difficulties. You must go to the second floor of the Holy Land as soon as possible. If the brothers know the flowers, please give pointers one or two, and be grateful."

Ling Feng heard the words, looked at Shi Mu, sighed and said:

"Well, the method is not without it. Since the teacher is so persistent, I will tell you."

"Thank you brother." Shi Mu was overjoyed.

"If a hundred-year disciple wants to enter the second floor of the Holy Land in advance, the only way is to go to the magical magic road in the Xuan Ling Tower." Ling Feng said with awe.

"Also ask the brothers to point out the maze." Shi Mu reveals the color of doubt, he has not heard of this term.

"The Magic Road is a special place in Zongmen. I have only heard it a little. It is said that after entering this road, it will be true and false, and it will be truly infinite. If you are negligent, you will lose it, you will not be able to extricate yourself, or even be among them. If you want to become a millennium disciple in advance, you must pass the test of the magical road to prove that you can become a thousand-year disciple regardless of your heart strength." Ling Feng said here, his face is serious.

Shi Mu's face changed slightly and he was silent.

However, after a while, his eyes flashed a firm color, and it was clear that he had made up his mind.

"In addition, there are certain requirements for going to the magical magic road. It is not a hundred-year-old disciple who can swear." Shi Mu has not yet opened, but Ling Feng said again.

"What conditions?" Shi Mu did not feel surprised.

Since the magical road is so dangerous, Zongmen will certainly not let the disciples of a hundred years go to death in vain. It is normal to set some thresholds.

"If you want to smash the magical road, you must first defeat the top three disciples in the century-old disciples, that is, the third-ranked Yunxiao brothers, and then me, and finally the number one dragon brother." Ling Feng laughed.

Shi Mu heard the words and his face changed slightly.

Among the three, the strength of Long Zhanye and Lingfeng, Shi Mu has already seen it in the big ratio. As for the third place, Yunxiao did not shoot in Dabie.

However, it is able to hold the third place in the upper disciple, and it must be extraordinary, and it is not a simple character.

How easy is it to lose the three?

But it seems to be the only way to go to the illusion.

Shi Muyi and this, could not help but take a deep breath.

"Oh, look at the look of Shi Shidi, perhaps already have their own plans. Look at the friendship that brought you into the Holy Land that year, I will give you a reminder." Ling Fenghehe smiled.

"Also ask the teacher of Lingfeng to enlighten me." Shi Mu arched.

"The strength of the dragon brother, you have seen it in the big ratio, far above Ling. The district does not say anything. But the ranking of Yunxiao’s younger brother is behind me, but his strength is higher than me. Low." Ling Feng said.

Shimu blinked and nodded.

In the next time, he did not stay here in Lingfeng, and he quickly left.

Ling Feng watched Shi Mu figure gradually disappeared into the bamboo forest in the distance, his eyes were light and there was no speech.