The Portal of Wonderland

The distance of more than 10,000 miles is not very far away for today's Shimu. With his current idling, it didn't take long to come to the destination.

Baiyou Valley is located in the eastern part of the Hengliang Mountain Range. The location is quite remote. If there is no map guide, he may not be able to find it so easily.

Shi Mu was in the air and looked at the valley below, slightly beheading.

As Lu Yuzhong described earlier, the environment in the valley is quiet, strange rocks, and there is a thick white mist everywhere, making it like a fairyland.

In addition, he also found that the valley is low-altitude, and there seems to be an invisible thing to block the gods. It should be the forbidden formation of the turtles.

He flipped his hand and took out the forbidden token. With one hand and one wave, a white light flew into the fog.

The white misty sea rolled over and then slowly dispersed, but it was not completely scattered. It seems that the white mists are not all banned.

Shimu’s eyes were slightly bright, and he flew directly into the white mist with his color, and soon fell to the ground.

Within the valley, there is a kind of purple forest with a slight purple belt. The east is a cluster, and the west is a cluster. It is faintly intimate with the Qimen armor, which makes people dazzled.

"No wonder, it seems that there is a natural illusion here, but it is rare." Shi Mu muttered to himself.

"Stone, how is the bamboo here so much, it looks too winding, and I flew to the top to see." Cai Er was dizzy by the bamboo forest in the valley, could not help but say.

"You don't run around..." Shimu's words haven't finished yet, and Cai Er has waved his wings uneasy and flew up over the valley.

After a while, however, it flew back again.

"How, fly to the top to see what?" asked Shimu.

"In addition to the fog or the fog, the shackles of the cockroaches don't look too far, and the cockroaches feel that they don't seem to fly at all." said Cai.

Shi Mu listened, and his heart was shocked.

After the children’s advanced state of the gods, the eyesight powers also increased greatly, and they could not see the fog here.

"Go, let's go in!" Shi Mu walked toward the valley.

The road in the valley was twisted and twisted, nine turns and eighteen bends. After walking for a while, he came to the deepest part of the valley, an open space with a small area.

Rumble!

As the thunder of the thunder came, I saw a huge waterfall with a height of several ten feet and a width of four or five feet descending from the sky, roaring into a huge pool underneath.

The waterhole is about twenty or thirty feet in size. There is a deep black whirlpool in the middle. It looks a little scary. The rich water vapor is transmitted from the vortex, and there is a faint chill out of it.

"It turns out that it is indeed a spiritual spring." Shi Mu was overjoyed.

As soon as he was in shape, he flew directly into the pool and quickly dive to the bottom of the pool.

As soon as I entered the pool, the force of the surrounding chills increased immediately, and the body of Shimu could not help but spurt.

There is a black well in the bottom of the pool. The black stone blocks are used to form a well. The countless runes are burned on it, emitting a faint black light, forming a shield cage covering the wellhead.

From time to time, there was a faint blue brilliance in the well, but when it hit the black shield, it was immediately blocked.

The black well platform should also be the seal set by the Turtles, sealing up the spiritual power of Lingquan. Otherwise, the coldness of the water will not stop this.

Shimu’s eyes lit up and his body swayed. He came over the black well and looked down.

Underneath the well, it is a deep bottomless cave. I don’t know how deep it is. It is filled with countless blue light, flowing slowly, showing the shape of the current, but the deepest blue light is dazzling and looks like a blue flame. The general, but not the slightest heat, but exudes a chilling force, faintly gives a feeling of freezing everything.

"The feeling of this kind of water quality, as well as this chilly gas, is it the rumored blue water!" Shi Mu thought of something, muttered to himself, his eyes flashed a big joy.

It is rumored that the blue water is a kind of natural water that is born by nature. It absorbs the essence of the moon all the year round. It is extremely cold and rare. Sometimes, if you exhaust a planet, you may not find a drop.

You must know that for those who practice the water attribute method, it is a drop that is precious. There are so many here!

Shi Mu’s heart is excited. This blue water is also very helpful for the cultivation of the power of nine turns of Xuan Gong. With this Lingquan, he is sure to practice the eighth turn to the realm of Dacheng in five years.

He took a deep breath and his body skyrocketed and quickly flew out of the pool.

"Stone, how? Did you find Lingquan below?" Caier was playing near the pool at the moment, seeing Shimu appeared and immediately flew over.

"Found, the quality of Lingquan is good, I will start to work hard, you are going to play here, or go back to Yangyang Valley?" asked Shimu.

"It's quite interesting here. I'm going to turn around here. If you feel bored, you might go out and play. You just have to practice it, don't bother." Caier patted his wings and shouted.

Shi Mu saw this nod, waving with both hands, flying out of the flag, opening a line of enchantment, covering the entire pool.

After doing this, he turned and flew back to the pool, and soon came to the bottom.

Shi Mu did not open up any water and magical powers, so he sat down next to Lingquan.

Instead of starting to practice immediately, he waved his hand to take off a black bag from the waist. There was a faint volatility in his body, which was his incarnation.

In the eyes of Shi Mu, the color of the flashes flashes, and the atmosphere of the body is getting stronger and stronger. It seems that in a few days, it can break through to reach the realm.

By then, there will be another **** helper around him.

Thinking of this, Shi Mu heart secretly hid, put the bag back, waved his hand, and there was a white color in his hand, a jade finger and a white ring.

These two things are the relics of the immortal Nangongjing.

Shi Mu picked up the white finger cot and immediately felt the strong chill contained in it. It was exactly the same as the scent of the ice god. It seems that it should be the magic weapon for Nangongjing to refine his hail.

The white finger magic weapon has no object at the moment, and his **** knows to enter the magic weapon of the fingertips, and he will soon master it.

Shimu's eyebrows are picked. This white fingertip is called the ice scorpion **** hood. It is also a kind of treasure that was passed down from ancient times. It is not the refining of Nangongjing.

The Hail God Finger Shield is also a Lingbao level, and the quality is extremely high, not above his 昊天玄玄幡.

Moreover, the fingerprint of the magic weapon is engraved with a **** of mouth, which is the **** of ice.

It seems that Nangongjing got the mask of this hail, and then learned the ancient magical power of the ice god.

In the eyes of Shimu, the light flashed, and the ice was so powerful. He and Nangongjing played against each other several times. It has been very clear, and it is never under his sacred flame.

When he practiced the eighth turn of the nine-turn Xuan Gong, you can try to cultivate this ancient magical power.

The ancient gods such as the sacred flames of the heavens and the gods of the ice, the more they practice, the more they help the comprehension rules.

But now there is no time to practice the ice god.

Shi Mu put away the white finger cot and picked up the white ring.

His face was full of joy.

Nangong Jing is not a heavenly fairy, there are many treasures in the storage ring, and the value is at least several times that of Shimu.

There are many kinds of magic weapons, medicinal herbs, precious materials, and there are many rare stone spirits that Shi Mu is now lacking, at least there are nearly one hundred.

Shi Mu immediately took these fairy spirits to his own storage tools, and there are some medicinal herbs that can be used.

"Hey, this is not in battle, is the Nangongjing once integrated into the body's beads?" Shimu's eyebrows suddenly picked, and the white light flashed in his hand, adding a white ball.

An extremely cold breath came from the beads, and this coldness far surpassed the hail of the South Palace.

Shi Mu immediately operated the exercises, which resisted the cold.

The white beads seemed to sense the breath of the blue water, and the light suddenly turned bright. It suddenly rolled over and seemed to want to fly into the Lingquan, but Shimu grabbed it.

"There is actually self-awareness? What is this magic weapon?" Shi Mu looked curiously at the white beads.

Among the beads, you can see a cloud-like pattern, which is composed of countless white runes, giving you a mysterious feeling.

"What is this?" Shi Mu looked at the pattern of the cloud, the more he felt that the mystery contained the mystery of the infinite law.

His eyes flashed slightly, and the white beads were close to his face, as if he wanted to watch the mysterious pattern more carefully.

At this moment, the white bead shines, and a white light flies out from the inside, and it quickly rushes toward Shimu's face.

There was a faint smirk in the white light.

"Giggle, kid, give me your body!"

The sound of "嗖", white light touched the face of Shi Mu, but did not enter it.

Shi Mu’s body slowly disappeared in a blur, but it was just a residual image.

There was a face in the white light, and the face was shocked. The next moment, his eyes flashed and he turned and flew toward the white ball.

But at this moment, a big hand came out from the side of the lightning, the palms flashed, and the white light was caught in the hand.

The surface of the stone-like shepherd slowly appeared, and the five fingers clasped the white light of the palm of the hand, making a squeaky voice.

"The friend of the road is forgiving, misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding!" The face in the white light showed a panic look, and shouted at the face of praying.

"Misunderstanding? You just wanted to win my body, this is not a misunderstanding!" Shimu looked cold and said coldly.

"This... is the next time I am confused. I also ask the Daoyou to have a large number of people. I must make up for the Taoist friends in the next thing, but I will spare the little life friends in the next!" Begging, whispering.

Shi Mu heard this and didn't speak. The palm still clung to the white light.

The face in white light sees this, and the face is exposed.