Chapter 123

At the moment when the light beam appeared, the many true breath friars waiting around were shocked one by one. Wang Baole stood in the crowd, looking at the light beam condensed from the upper court Island, and looking at the bridge formed by this light beam, the meaning of expectation was stronger.

"Shangyuan island is not your destination, but another starting point of your life! Next, I will personally send you to Shangyuan Island, follow me, and let's go!" Zhang Yuan turned and said, shaking his body, he stepped into the bridge formed by the light beam first and walked forward.

Behind him, many Zhenxi students immediately followed, walked on the beam bridge, and walked in the direction of Shangyuan island in Qingmu lake.

As people approached, the Shangyuan island became more and more clear in their eyes, but the Shangyuan island has always been mysterious and covered by fog all the year round. Even now, walking on the beam bridge, when people looked, the Shangyuan island was still filled with fog that could not be penetrated by their eyes.

It wasn't long. At the edge of the fog, Zhang Yuan stopped and looked back at the many students behind him.

"Shangyuan island is the core of my ethereal Taoist temple. Here, the guard array is opened all year round to isolate everything, so all you can see is fog. Walking here, you will see... The real Shangyuan island!" With that, Zhang Yuan turned around and stepped out, directly stepped into the fog, and disappeared.

The expectation of the people was stronger, and they followed into the fog. Wang Baole took a deep breath, and then walked away. Soon, he merged into the fog, as if he had walked into the water. There was a blur around him. Except for the guidance of the light bridge under his feet, everything could not be seen clearly.

Even though he knew that there could be no danger, Wang Baole was still instinctively vigilant, and the spirit filament in his body worked. Not long after, suddenly, he heard the people walking in front of him, and there was a scream of shock.

"God, this... This is Shangyuan island!!"

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

"Here... This is fairyland?"

Hearing the exclamation from the front, Wang Baole's eyes flashed and accelerated his steps. Not long after he stepped out of the fog, a myriad aura stronger than the outside rushed to his face, and the fog around him disappeared in an instant. When more exclamations came in his ears, he saw the... World under his feet and in front of him!

At his feet, there was a huge platform floating in the air. If you can look at it from a high altitude, it seems that the platform is like a chessboard. Standing on the platform, Wang Baole looked around and suddenly raised waves in his heart.

Below the lake, the water is clear, but there is no Shangyuan island in wangbaole's imagination, but in the blue sky, a sea of clouds, floating with ten huge islands!!

The size of each island is comparable to that of the lower house island. If it is only so, it may not shock the public too much. The reason for their shock... Is that these ten islands are more like ten huge mountains, suspended upside down in midair!

On each hanging mountain, there are mountains undulating, forming one mountain after another. You can see the sea of clouds, countless attic buildings, and exotic flowers and plants. On these ten hanging mountains, there are endless, even bursts of fragrance, winding all around.

Moreover, under these ten hanging mountains, there are countless vines hanging. These vines are thick and thin, with amazing length, and they are connected with each other. Connecting these ten hanging mountains together, there are more vines hanging directly in the Qingmu lake below, which is very prosperous

Here is the upper courtyard Island, which is completely different from the lower courtyard island!

The fog around is its array, which hides and isolates everything, and even seems like space compression to some extent. From the outside, the scope here is not large, but in fact, the size of this place exceeds Qingmu lake too much.

All this made all the people who came in tremble. Wang Baole also opened his eyes wide, and the waves in his heart echoed. It was this Shangyuan Island, which was beyond his imagination.

Walking in the front of the palm yard, the corners of his mouth showed a smile. He was not surprised by the surprise of the people. At the moment, he coughed dry, and his voice fell in the ears of the students, like thunder, making them quiet one after another.

"The structure of the upper court island is similar to that of the lower court island. There are ten hanging mountains here, each representing a pavilion and corresponding to the Department of the lower court island! In fact, the structure of the lower court island is also modeled on the upper court island." After introducing Shangyuan Island, Zhangyuan bowed to the ten suspended mountains in front of him with fists.

Under this worship, the ten suspended mountains immediately emitted light, forming ten beams of light, which came from the sharp shooting, connected with the platform where everyone was, and turned into ten bridges.

At the end of the bridge, on every floating mountain, there are sevenoreight figures standing there, paying homage to the palm yard across the air.

"Zhenxi student of the war martial arts department, go to the first mountain!" With the opening of the Zhangyuan, Zhuo Yifan and others walked out one after another. This time, the truth of the Zhanwu department was the most, with nearly 200 people. When they stepped on the bridge and walked towards the Zhanwu Pavilion, the voice of the Zhangyuan echoed again.

"Every eight inch real interest promotion, the cabinet where they are located will give different treatment from other disciples. They will not only give a cave, but also a small airship as a substitute for walking. At the same time, there is a storage bag as a reward. Zhuo Yifan, remember to get it."

Zhuo Yifan's footsteps stung, and his eyes couldn't hide his excitement. He immediately bowed his head and said yes.

Wang Baole in the crowd, hearing the speech, also brightened his eyes and looked forward to it.

In the next time, under the arrangement of the palm yard, groups of Zhenxi students successively walked into different bridges and into different hanging mountains. When the students of the array pattern Department began to leave, the palm yard pointed to the array pattern Pavilion in the distance.

"In the array pattern Pavilion, there is a secret place that can be opened to everyone. There is a inheritance of divine thunder. You can try it later. So far, although only one person can completely obtain it, you can also obtain the same five magic powers inherited by this thunder."

With that, Zhang Yuan's eyes fell on the seventh suspension mountain, and the voice spread again.

"That's the FA Bing Pavilion. The FA Bing Department is really interested in students. It's not over yet!"

Wang Baole's heart shook, took a deep breath, and bowed to the Palm Court. Then he went out first and stepped on the light bridge. The people behind him immediately followed him. The group walked on the light bridge and gradually... Walked towards the upper court Island, the French army Pavilion!

With the approach to the hanging mountain of the fabengge, the seven or eight figures at the end of the light bridge became more and more clear. Most of these seven or eight people were young people, wearing blue robes, whose cultivation was obviously good, and showed spiritual power, especially the middle person, wearing purple robes, was a middle-aged man.

His eyes were calm. At the moment, he was looking at Wang Baole and his party, who were coming quickly. His expression was not angry and self threatening. The pressure on his body was like a sea wave. If you get a little closer, your aura will be unstable.

"See you all!" After leaving guangqiao, Wang Baole quickly hugged his fist and bowed deeply. Everyone behind him followed suit and immediately paid a visit.

"This is the leader of my fa Bing Pavilion!" A blue friar with a long face beside him in purple robe, immediately introduced him.

"See you, Lord!" Before others reacted, wangbaole quickly bowed down again, and everyone else quickly paid a visit.

The purple robed middle-aged man showed a smile on his face, nodded and didn't speak, turned and walked away. The long faced blue shirt friar who introduced his identity beside him was obviously a lot kinder, reminding Wang Baole and others to follow, and looked at Wang Baole a few more eyes, obviously knowing that Wang Baole was eight inch Linggen Jin Sheng.

Wang Baole was a little nervous. The people behind him were the same. They quickly followed him and walked all the way, looking at the surrounding mountains and attics. Soon, they came to a hall under the mountains.

Here, the middle-aged man in the purple robe paused, turned sideways, glanced at Wang Baole's crowd, and smiled a little more.

"Welcome to the FA Bing Pavilion. Your session is very good. Not only did you have two eight inch spiritual roots, but one of them became a soldier. Let's meet you." The purple robed middle-aged smiled, and immediately came a man from outside the hall.

Dressed in a blue robe, this man has a handsome face and a tall and straight posture. He looks dignified and elated. After coming, he bows to the middle-aged man in purple robe. Then he turns around and looks at familiar faces, including Wang Baole, with shocked eyes and a slight smile.

"Long time no see, everyone."

"Lin Tianhao!" Wang Bao's fine light suddenly flashed in his eyes.