Chapter 123 Magic Weapon Pavilion!

The moment the beam of light appeared, the hearts of the many true breath monks waiting around were shocked. Wang Baole stood in the crowd, looking at the beam of light that condensed from Shangyuan Island, and the bridge formed by this beam of light, looking forward to the future. more strongly.

"Shangyuan Island is not your end, but another starting point of your life! Next, the old man will personally send you to Shangyuan Island, follow me, and let's go!" Step into the bridge formed by the beams and walk forward.

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

As they approached, Shangyuan Island became more and more clear in the eyes of everyone, but Shangyuan Island has always been mysterious and covered by fog all year round. Even if they are walking on the beam bridge at this moment, when everyone looks at it, the Shangyuan Island is still filled with sight. Penetrating mist.

It didn't take long, and when it reached the edge of the fog, the headmaster stopped and turned around to look at the many students behind him.

"Shangyuan Island is the core of my Misty Daoist Academy. There is a large guardian formation all year round to isolate everything, so all you can see is the mist. When you walk through here, you will see... the real Shangyuan Island! "After finishing speaking, the headmaster turned around and stepped out, stepping directly into the mist, and the figure disappeared.

The expectations of the crowd were stronger, and they followed into the mist one after another. Wang Baole took a deep breath and walked along with him. He quickly merged into the mist, as if walking into the water. The surroundings were blurred. Except for the guidance of the shining bridge under his feet, everything was blurred Can't see clearly.

Even though he knew that there was no danger, Wang Baole was still vigilant instinctively, and the spiritual threads in his body were running. Not long after, he suddenly heard a horrified and voiceless exclamation from the people walking in front.

"Oh my god, this... this is Shangyuan Island!!"

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

"Here... is this a fairyland?"

Hearing the exclamation coming from the front, Wang Baole's eyes flashed, and he quickened his pace. Not long after, when he stepped out of the mist, a gust of spiritual energy that was infinitely richer than outside rushed towards his face, and the surrounding mist disappeared instantly. , while more exclamations came from his ears, he saw the world under his feet and in front of him!

Under his feet, there was a huge platform floating in mid-air. If one could look at it from a high altitude, it seemed that the platform was like a chessboard. Standing on the platform, Wang Baole looked around, and a big wave suddenly rose in his heart.

The lake below is clear, but there is no Shangyuan Island in Wang Baole's imagination, but in the blue sky, in a sea of ​​clouds, there are ten huge islands floating! !

The size of each island is comparable to that of the Lower Courtyard Island. If it is just that, it may not shock everyone too much. The reason for their shock... is that these ten islands are more like ten huge mountain peaks, standing upside down. Suspended in mid-air!

On each of the suspended mountains, there are mountain ranges undulating, forming one mountain after another. You can see in the sea of ​​clouds, there are countless attic buildings, and there are exotic flowers and plants. On these ten suspended mountains, there are endless, even bursts. A burst of fragrance, lingering in all directions.

Even under these ten hanging mountains, there are countless vines hanging down. These vines are thick and thin, amazingly long, and they are connected to each other. Connecting these ten hanging mountains, there are more vines It hangs directly in the Cyanwood Lake below, and it is extremely lush...

Here, is the Misty Daoist...the upper courtyard island which is completely different from the lower courtyard island!

The surrounding fog is its formation, which hides and isolates everything, even to a certain extent, as if the space is compressed. From the outside, the area here is not large, but in fact, the size of this place exceeds the Qingmu Lake by a lot. too much.

All of this makes everyone who comes in shake their minds. Wang Baole also opened his eyes wide, and his heart was full of ups and downs. It really is Shangyuan Island, which is beyond his imagination.

The headmaster walking in front, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, was not surprised by the surprise of the crowd. At this moment, he coughed dryly, and the sound fell in the ears of the students, like thunder, making them quiet.

"The structure of the Upper Court Island is similar to that of the Lower Court Island. There are ten suspended mountains here, each of which represents a pavilion, corresponding to the Department of the Lower Court Island! In fact, the structure of the Lower Court Island is also imitated by the Upper Court Island." introduced the Upper Court Behind the island, the headmaster cupped his fists and bowed to the ten floating mountains in front of him.

After this worship, the ten floating mountains immediately radiated light, forming ten beams of light, which shot out and connected with the platform where everyone was, turning into ten bridges.

At the end of the bridge, seven or eight figures could be faintly seen standing on each floating mountain, paying respect to the palm courtyard.

"Students of the true breath of the martial arts department, go to the first mountain!" Zhuo Yifan and others walked out one after another as the head of the academy said. When the bridge walked towards Zhanwu Pavilion, the voice of the head of the courtyard echoed again.

"For each eight-inch real breath promotion, the pavilion where he is located will give him different treatment from other disciples. Not only will he be given a cave, he will also be given a small airship for transportation, and he will also be given a storage bag as a reward. Yifan, remember to take it."

Zhuo Yifan's footsteps stopped, his eyes couldn't hide his excitement, and he immediately bowed his head in agreement.

Wang Baole's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he looked forward to it.

In the next period of time, under the arrangement of the Head Academy, batches of Zhenxi students walked into different bridges and entered different hanging mountains one after another. Wenge.

"In the Zhenwen Pavilion, there is a secret realm that is open to everyone. There is a legacy of divine thunder hidden there. You can try it in the future. So far, although there is only one person who can fully obtain it, there is more information about it in it. If one of the five supernatural powers passed down by Lei can be obtained, it’s fine.”

After finishing speaking, the director's eyes fell on the seventh floating mountain, and the voice spread again.

"That's the magic weapon pavilion, the true breath students of the magic weapon department, don't go there yet!"

Wang Baole's heart was shaken, he took a deep breath, bowed to the head of the courtyard, and then walked out first, stepped on the light bridge, everyone behind him immediately followed, a group of people walked on the light bridge, and gradually...to the upper courtyard island, Magic Bing Pavilion!

As they approached the Hanging Mountain of Fabinge Pavilion, the seven or eight figures at the end of the light bridge became more and more clear. Lingwei, especially the one in the middle, is wearing a purple robe and is middle-aged.

His eyes were calm, and he was looking at Wang Baole and his party who were walking fast at this moment. His expression was not angry and majestic. The coercion emanating from his body was like waves.

"Greetings, seniors!" After leaving Guangqiao, Wang Baole hurriedly cupped his fists and bowed deeply, and everyone behind him followed suit and greeted him immediately.

"This is the master of my magic weapon pavilion!" A long-faced blue-shirted monk beside the middle-aged man in the purple robe immediately introduced him.

"Greetings to Pavilion Master!" Wang Baole hastily bowed down again before the others could react, and the others also quickly paid their respects.

There was a smile on the face of the middle-aged man in the purple robe. He nodded without saying a word, turned around and walked away. The long-faced blue-shirted monk who introduced his identity beside him was obviously a lot more kind. He reminded Wang Baole and others to follow, and looked at Wang Baole more After a few glances, it was obvious that Wang Baole was promoted by the eight-inch spiritual root.

Wang Baole was a little nervous, and the same was true of everyone behind him. They followed closely one by one, walking all the way, looking at the surrounding mountains and attics, and soon, they came to a hall under the mountains.

Arriving here, the middle-aged man in purple robe paused, turned his head sideways, glanced at Wang Baole and the others, and smiled a little more.

"Welcome to Magic Bing Pavilion. Your class is very good. Not only did you produce two eight-inch spiritual roots, but one of them became a soldier. Let's see you too." The middle-aged man in purple robe smiled slightly, saying After finishing speaking, a person came from outside the hall immediately.

This person was wearing a blue robe, with a handsome face and a tall and straight figure. He seemed to be in high spirits. After he came, he bowed to the middle-aged man in the purple robe, and then turned around, looking at everyone, including Wang Baole. With a shocked familiar face, his eyes flickered slightly, and he chuckled.

"Everyone, long time no see."

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