A World Worth Protecting

At the moment when the light beam appeared, many of the true monks who were waiting around, each one was shaking, and Wang Baole stood in the crowd, watching the light beam from the upper courtyard island, watching the bridge formed by this beam, expecting it. The meaning is even stronger.

"Upper House Island is not your destination, but another starting point for your life! Next, the old man will personally send you to Shangyuan Island, and follow me behind us, we will leave!" Step into the bridge formed by the beam and walk forward.

Behind him, these many students of true interest, immediately followed one by one, walked on the beam bridge, and walked toward the direction of Shangyuan Island in Qingmu Lake.

As we approached, Shangyuan Island was more and more clear in the eyes of the people. It was only the mysterious island of Shangyuan Island, which was covered with fog all the year round. Even if it was walking on the beam bridge at this moment, when the people looked at it, the upper courtyard island still filled the line of sight. Penetrating mist.

The time was not long. When it was at the edge of the fog, the foot of the hospital stopped and turned back to look at the many students behind him.

"The upper house island is the core place of my martyrdom. It is open all year round to guard the big squad and isolate everything, so you can only see the fog, and after passing through here, you will see... the real upper house island! After that, the hospital turned and walked out of the way, and immediately stepped into the fog, and the figure disappeared.

Everyone expected to be stronger, and they followed the fog. Wang Baole took a deep breath and walked away. He soon became in the fog, as if walking into the water, surrounded by a blur, except for the light bridge guide under his feet, everything Can't see clearly.

Even if she knew that there could be no danger, Wang Baole was still instinctively vigilant. The spirits in the body were running. It didn't take long. Suddenly, he heard the people walking in front of him, and heard the exclamation of his voice.

"God, this... this is the upper house island!!"

"It's totally different from what I imagined..."

"Here... is this a wonderland?"

Hearing the exclamation from the front, Wang Baole's eyes flashed and he stepped up. In a short time, when he stepped out of the fog, there was a lot of aura that was thicker than the outside, and the fog around him disappeared in an instant. At the same time as the exclamation of the ear came, he saw the world under his feet and the front...

At his feet, it is a huge platform floating in the air. If you can look at the sky, it seems that the platform is like a chessboard, standing on the platform, Wang Baole looks around, and suddenly the big waves are in his heart.

Below the lake, the lake is clear, but there is no upper house island imagined by Wang Baole, but in the blue sky, in a cloud of sea, floating ten huge islands! !

The size of each island is comparable to that of the lower house island. If this is the case, it may not make everyone too shocked. The reason for their shock... These ten islands are more like ten huge peaks, standing upside down. Suspended in midair!

On each of the suspended mountains, there are mountains and undulating mountains, forming one hill after another. You can see the clouds in the sea, there are countless attic buildings, and exotic flowers and plants. In these ten hanging mountains, there is endless, even array. Aroma, lingering.

Even under the ten hanging mountains, there are countless vines. These vines are thick and thin, and the length is amazing. They are connected to each other. The ten hanging mountains are connected together, and there are more vines. Hanging directly in the green wood lake below, it is very lush...

Here, it is the upper courtyard island of the Shudaoyuan...distorted from the lower courtyard island!

The fog around it is the array method. It hides everything and isolates it. It is even like a space compression. It looks outside. The scope here is not big. Actually, the size of this place is beyond the blue lake. too much.

All this makes all the people who come in, shaking their hearts. Wang Baole is also wide-eyed, and his heart is undulating and reverberating. It is indeed the upper house island, beyond his imagination.

Walking in the front of the court, the corner of the mouth smiled, no surprise to everyone's surprise, at this moment dry cough, the sound fell in the ears of the students, it seems like thunder, making them quiet.

"The structure of Shangyuan Island is similar to that of the lower house island. There are a total of ten floating mountains, each of which represents a pavilion, which corresponds to the lower court island! In fact, the structure of the lower court island is also imitated by the upper courtyard island." After the island, the court was facing the ten floating mountains in front, and they held a fist.

Under this prayer, the ten floating mountains immediately radiated light, forming ten beams, lasing them, connecting with the platform where everyone is located, and turning into ten bridges.

The faint can be seen at the end of the bridge. On each of the suspended mountains, there are seven or eight figures standing there, worshipping the house.

"The real student of the War Martial Arts, go to the first mountain!" With the opening of the court, Zhuo Yifan and others, have come out, this time the most important part of the war martial arts, with nearly 200 people, set foot on When the bridge headed to the Warrior Pavilion, the voice of the House of Representatives echoed again.

"Every eight-inch real promotion, the cabinet where they are located will give different treatments than other disciples. Not only will they send a Dongfu, but also send a small airship to travel, and there is also a storage bag as a reward. I will remember to pick it up."

Zhuo Yifan’s footsteps were hard to hide, and he immediately bowed his head.

Wang Baole in the crowd, the words are also bright, look forward to it.

In the following time, under the arrangement of the hospital, a batch of true-school students gradually entered different bridges and entered different hanging mountains. When the students of the formations began to leave, they took a finger in the distance. Wenge.

"In the Array Pavilion, there is a secret place that can be opened to everyone. There is a heritage of gods and thunders. You can try it later. So far, there is only one person who can fully obtain it. The five supernatural powers that Lei Chuan has received are the same, and they are all ok."

After that, the eyes of the hospital fell on the seventh suspended mountain, and the voice spread again.

"There is the Law Court, and the law soldiers are really students, not yet!"

Wang Baole's heart shook his head, took a deep breath, and bowed to the court. This was the first time he stepped out and stepped on the light bridge. All the people behind him immediately followed. The group walked on the light bridge, gradually... Going to Shangyuan Island, the Law Court!

As they approached the Falun Gong Pavilion, seven or eight figures at the end of the Guangqiao Bridge were more and more clear. These seven or eight people were mostly young, wearing blue robes, and they were obviously dressed and sloppy. Lingwei, especially in the middle, wearing a purple robe, is a middle-aged.

His eyes were calm. At this moment, Wang Baole, a group of people who were coming quickly, looked at him. His face was not angry and self-defeating. The pressure on his body seemed to be like a wave. When people were slightly close, the body would be unstable.

"Seeing your predecessors!" After leaving Guangqiao, Wang Baole quickly hugged his fist and worshiped him. The people behind him also followed suit and immediately saw him.

"This is the owner of my lawsuit!" A long-faced blue-shirt monk near the middle-aged purple robe, immediately introduced.

"See the owner!" Didn't wait for other people to react, Wang Baole quickly greeted again, and everyone else quickly met.

In the middle-aged face of Zipao, a smile appeared on his face. He nodded and didn’t talk. He turned and walked. The long-faced blue-shirt monk who introduced his identity was obviously and awkward. He reminded Wang Baole and others to follow and watched Wang Baole. A few eyes, obviously know that Wang Baole is an eight-inch Lingen promotion.

Wang Baole’s heart was a little nervous. The people behind him were just like this. They all followed quickly and walked all the way to the surrounding mountains and attic. Soon, they came to a hall under the mountain.

When I got here, the purple robe was in the middle of the middle of the year, and turned his head and turned his eyes over Wang Baole. The smile was slightly more.

"Welcome to the Law Court, you are very good this time. Not only have two eight-inch roots, but one of them has become a soldier. You can see it." Purple robe smiles in middle age, discourse When I finished, I immediately walked outside the hall.

This man is dressed in a blue robes, looks beautiful and looks tall and straight. He looks like a singer. When he comes, he bows to the middle of the purple robe. This turns around and looks at Wang Baole. With a shocked familiar face, his eyes flashed and he chuckled.

"You haven't seen you for a long time."

"Lin Tianhao!" Wang Baole's eyes suddenly flashed.