The Portal of Wonderland

There was a flash of figures in mid-air, and Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue appeared out of thin air, looked at the black flying boat that was speeding up, and looked at each other, their expressions became a little dignified.

The black flying boat was hundreds of feet long, with the head of a beast and its tail, the surface was shrouded in purple light, and the bottom of the boat was billowing with black mist.

The next moment, two huge auras emanated from Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue, and the void seemed to be unable to bear it, causing ripples.

It's the Black Demons! All disciples gather! shouted the holy rank beings of the Three Great Sacred Grounds.

Shocked, the disciples of the three sects flew up from the temporary residence one after another, assembled in an instant, formed three square formations, and stood behind their respective holy ranks.

Seemingly feeling the great aura of the three factions, the black flying boat stopped slowly.

Shi Mu frowned, why would people from the Black Demon Race appear here? Could it be that knowing that the three factions opened the Kunlun Holy Ruins, they couldn't come to make trouble?

But at the moment, there are two major god ranks here, a dozen elders of the holy rank, and three hundred elite disciples of the heavenly rank. It can be said that the backbone of the three holy places resides here. If you can't win, you can definitely leave calmly.

Haha, you don't need to be like this. I am here today not to fight with you. A black light shot out from the flying boat and landed a few feet in front of Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue, revealing a tall figure.

But he was a strong middle-aged Black Demon who was about Zhang tall, wearing a set of black armor, full of beards, thick eyebrows and wide eyes, extremely mighty.

This person's skin exposed outside the battle armor is covered with magic lines, exuding an extremely huge aura, and he is also a god-level existence.

Whoosh whoosh!

Two figures flew out of the black flying boat, both of them were members of the Black Demon Clan of the Holy Order, one on the left and one on the right, standing behind the black armored man.

I don't know who it is. It turns out that it is Shi Wuya. You and I are fighting. What is your purpose here? Shentu Nan said in a cold voice.

Fellow Daoist Shentu, why bother to ask knowingly, the Kunlun Saint Ruins is here, and my purpose of coming here is naturally the same as the two of you. Shi Wuya said with a laugh.

Although Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue had already had a premonition, their faces changed when they heard this.

You Black Demons are also going to enter the Kunlun Ruins? Hmph! It's a wishful thinking. This Kunlun Holy Ruins appeared in my Miyang Starfield. Do you think we will let you Black Demons enter it? Mu Qian Absolutely said coldly.

Why do you two refuse people thousands of miles away? Although you and I are at war, anything can be discussed. Since I brought my people here, I didn't come here empty-handed. You might as well listen to my conditions first. Shi Wuya said calmly.

Seeing Shi Wuya's confident expression, Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue frowned, and hesitated for a while.

Shi Wuya, since you are so sincere, then there's no harm in listening. At this moment, an old voice sounded, and a clear shadow flashed in midair, and a figure emerged.

This person was dressed in a green robe, his beard and hair were all white, but his face was bluish, and his face could not be seen clearly, the voice should be that of an old man.

The green-robed man exuded an aura similar to that of Shi Wuya and the others, and he was surprisingly a god-level power.

Several holy rank beings in front of the Lichen sect crowd looked at this person, all showing respectful expressions.

Shi Mu's eyes moved. For some reason, this green-robed man gave him a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

He thought about it carefully, but found nothing.

Fellow Daoist Su Sheng. Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue were overjoyed when they saw the man in green robe appear.

Oh, it turns out that Master Su Sheng, the Holy Master of Qinglan, has also come. I said why there is one person missing. Shi Wuya glanced at him and said.

Shi Wuya, don't you have something to say? Then say it quickly! But what you say should impress us, otherwise... Mu Qianjue's voice was as cold as iron, and his aura was hidden, but he slanted his back The cyan long sword that was held began to hum.

As soon as this remark came out, the two Black Demon clan saint ranks behind Shi Wuya were in a commotion, with expressions of anger on their faces.

Shi Wuya snorted coldly, and the Dark Demons behind him immediately fell silent.

Hey, I just made it clear that I didn't come here to fight with the three, otherwise these people wouldn't be here. Shi Wuya sneered.

Fellow Daoist Mu, don't be impatient. Shi Wuya, just tell us what you have. If we can accept it, we can enter the Kunlun ruins together. If we can't accept it, we can fight each other according to our own abilities. Master Su Sheng Said lightly.

Hmph, then listen to it. Hearing this, Mu Qianjue snorted coldly, and the long blue sword behind his back stopped humming.

On the contrary, Shen Tunan maintained a calm and composed expression from beginning to end, gently flapping the feather fan in his hand.

Shi Wuya frowned slightly, then relaxed, as if he was considering his words.

Master Su Sheng didn't rush, just waited quietly,

There are two conditions I can provide. One is that during the exploration of the Kunlun ruins, we will temporarily cease fighting and will not attack your fortresses and other places. As for the second, your three holy places will join forces. The Immortal Realm is restricted, but I'm afraid it won't be able to last for too long, I brought a treasure of my family, which can increase the duration of the entrance. Shi Wuya said.

Fellow Daoist Shi's so-called increased maintenance time, how long can it be increased? Su Sheng asked.

When Shen Tunan and Mu Qianjue heard this, although their complexions remained unchanged, there was a bit of emotion in their eyes.

In the worst case, it can be increased by thirty days. Shi Wuya said with a faint smile.

Master Su Sheng and the three of them were shocked when they heard this.

Together, the three of them can only keep the entrance for 60 days at most. If Shi Wuya helps, the exploration time will be increased by almost half.

As for another truce condition, it is also quite attractive. During the time of exploring the ruins of Kunlun, they really have no intention to deal with the attack and harassment of the Black Demons, especially when a demon from the God Realm wants to intervene, I am afraid that the Kunlun The Holy Market will only add a lot of variables.

Okay, if you can really increase the maintenance time of the entrance, you can also let your Black Demons enter, but the number of people entering can only be a hundred at most. The three of them communicated through sound transmission for a while, and Master Su Sheng said.

Okay! Then it's a deal. When will we do it? Shi Wuya said with a smile on his face.

Now is not the best time to open the entrance to the ruins. We need to wait for the first half of the year, when the restraining power of the fairy world around the Kunlun ruins is the weakest, and then we can get twice the result with half the effort. Shen Tunan said.

Wait another half a year? Okay, then I'll come back in half a year and say goodbye! Shi Wuya raised his brows, and then said calmly.

With a movement of his body, he flew back to the black flying boat, followed by the two holy black demons behind him, and returned to the flying boat.

After the three holy masters watched the black flying boat sail out of sight, they ordered their disciples to return to their temporary residences.

Shi Mu flew back to the temporary cave and sat down cross-legged.

Yanluo's temporary cave is not far away, he returned to it on his own, and sat down cross-legged.

As time passed, the disciples of the Three Great Sacred Grounds initially maintained a state of vigilance because of the appearance of the Black Demons. After learning that the fighting between the two sides really stopped, they gradually relaxed.

During this period, the disciples of the three holy lands joined forces for the benefit of the Kunlun ruins, and began to form teams one by one, and even held some small trade fairs, exchanging spiritual weapons, magic weapons, and even pills and talismans.

The three holy masters and the elders who came with them naturally turned a blind eye to these things and seemed to let them go.

Shi Mu looked outside, and the Lichen Sect also huddled together. Except for Lihuo Temple, the other disciples of the other temples were all there. The disciples from almost every temple gathered together and formed a small team. Without regret, Shui Fengyue and Wan Hucong simply formed a small team of ten people.

Lihuo Guan was unexpectedly defeated by Wen Hua. Although it had the largest number of people, it did not have a strong figure as the core. Instead, it was divided into four or five teams.

Shi Mu's eyes flickered, it was better for him and Yan Luo.

He looked outside, and saw that Qinglan Holy Land and the temporary residence of the disciples of the Chasing Cloud Sword Sect were not far away, and the situation of the two factions could be clearly seen from here.

Like Li Chenzong, they have basically formed their own teams.

Shi Mu's gaze narrowed slightly, at the Qinglan Holy Land, eight or nine Qinglan disciples surrounded Zhao Jian at this moment, all looking forward to him.

His eyes flickered a few times, then he looked away and looked at Zi Ling.

She joined another small team of seven or eight people, and there were also a few late-stage characters in it, and their strength should not be underestimated.

Seemingly sensing Shi Mu's gaze, Zi Ling suddenly turned her head and looked at Shi Mu with a slight smile.

Shi Mu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stopped looking at her.

I don't know why, ever since I got to know Zi Ling, I always feel that she is mysterious and mysterious. Although she looks like a little girl forever, but just one body and two souls, it can be seen that her origin is not simple.

At the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, one hundred disciples were divided into five or six teams, and the most numerous was around the sword-browed young man, surrounded by more than twenty people.

On the other hand, the two blond-haired twin youths had no one around them, and they seemed to have no intention of forming a team with others.

The various teams looked at each other and talked in low voices, as if they were weighing and trying to figure out their respective strengths.

After all, there can be a group of harmony outside, but when you really enter the holy market, no one will be polite in front of those fairy world treasures.

Just as Shi Mu looked around, a sound of footsteps came over.

He turned his head to look, and sighed in his heart, the person who came was none other than Ximen Xue.

Senior Brother Lei Ji. Ximen Xueli smiled slightly, her face blooming, and her voice was even more melodious.

In the temporary cave not far away, Yan Luo heard the voice, opened his eyes, his face sank, as if covered with a layer of frost, his whole body exuded a chill.

Oh, it's Junior Sister Ximen. Shi Mu nodded to her. (To be continued.)