Chapter 320: Immortals have their own people, and there are strange books in Wonderland

The battleship was moving quickly, and Bianliang's shock came one after another.

On both sides of the road, there are vehicles flying by from time to time, those things, different shapes, some like fans, some like seahorses, and some messy, similar to white clouds, sea water, people of the Shenlian tribe or sitting or lying on it, it seems very uncomfortable.

As for the dress of the characters, it is really fashionable, some are covered with fish scales, some are covered with seaweed, and more are those strange clothes, which not only change color, but also change shape, and the top of those people's heads, the scale armor is erected one by one, like pots of bright flowers growing on their heads.

The most amazing thing is that the houses on the side of the road keep changing shapes, sometimes dolphins, sometimes mermaids, and sometimes planets, in addition, some houses will move, not too fast, but much faster than people walking.

What a place is this!

No wonder the Shen Lian clan did not attack the Lehai clan, the difference between the scientific and technological level and living standards of the people of the two ethnic groups is too far.

These things, Leyu and their dreams can't even imagine.

The battleship crossed two streets, and a large complex of magnificent buildings appeared in front of it.

Those buildings are about 100 feet high, and you can't see the edge at a glance, but you can see that the golden walls are constantly emitting a circle of light like Buddha light.

The battleship circled around the building, and suddenly burrowed into a large humanoid structure.

The battleship entered through the mouth of the building, and it was pitch black inside, and everywhere the battleship went, there were silvery white lights.

Bianliang looked through the cabin of the battleship and saw all kinds of people painted on the walls, those who looked very similar to the Tangguo people, the only difference was that there was a fluffy tail on the back.

What kind of reptile evolved from that, Bian Liang thought to himself, and suddenly, a familiar face appeared on the portrait, which was actually Zhao Xiangyi's!

"Stop... He hurriedly shouted, but he was only halfway through his words and immediately retracted.

That portrait is just a face like Zhao Xiangyi, and her hair is red!

That's the portrait of the corpse in Xia Pet's office!

"Who are these people?" Bian Liang asked.

Shi Fu didn't answer, he was holding the message, and kept replying to the message, and his forehead looked quite anxious, as if he had encountered something particularly troublesome.

The building was not large, and the battleship quickly came to a halt.

"Come, Chosen One!" Shi Fu put down his hand and anxiety.

Bianliang followed him off the boat and found himself in a wonderful space.

It's like a house of invisibility, enveloping them.

The difference is that this cover looks very weird, with an endless sky overhead, countless planets rotating in it, and all four sides of the cover are white and chaotic.

After these four inquiries, Bianliang felt that he had come to a fairyland.

"It's the Book of Wonderland." Shi Fu said.

As if he understood his voice, the sky retreated, and three large words appeared on the top, namely: immortal, human, and witch.

Bian Liang was used to being shocked, so he kept watching silently and didn't ask any more questions.

Shi Fu continued, "This is a relic left by the people of the Heavenly Clan, it is very grand, and it is rumored by the outside world that it is because of the advanced rule of the Minhe faction that has led to the high development of the scientific and technological civilization of the Shen Lian Clan, which is all wrong, the real reason is that we have gained knowledge from the Book of Heavenly Realm." ”

It's the people of the Heavenly Clan, what kind of existence are those people! Bianliang couldn't help but imagine it, but he couldn't think of it anyway.

The scientific and technological civilization of the Shen Lian clan is so strong that it is simply magic!

But such a powerful magic country sounds much weaker than the people of the Celestial Clan.

"The patriarch has swelled, and Shen Yuan has also swelled, and they have proposed many times in cabinet meetings to conquer the continent and unify the world! I don't want to think about it, on this continent, the people of the Heavenly Clan still exist! When it came to the people of the Heavenly Clan, Shi Fu's voice was a little low.

"Over the years, the Minhe faction has devoted all its resources to developing technology, but our co-master faction is different, and the head of the Lin faction has been chasing the Immortal Chosen One!" Shi Fu looked at Bianliang, his eyes began to shine, and his voice became excited, "You are the one who is chosen by the immortals!" ”

When Xia Zhen held a clan meeting, Shi Fu, Lin Yuan, and Shen Yuan were all watching in the laboratory, and their eyes stayed on the body of the man in black through the mirror, until Bianliang's shot deeply attracted the attention of the three of them.

The concept of the co-lord faction, to deal with the people of the Heavenly Clan, you have to use their set, which is immortal magic!

Those who cultivate immortal art are the people who are chosen by immortals.

It's a pity that this requirement is too high, and no one in the entire Shen Lian Clan, or even the entire Sea Clan, has met the requirements for so many years.

And now, the emergence of Bianliang has rekindled the hope of the communist faction!

The title of the Chosen One was shouted by Lin Yuan.

"Look carefully, look carefully!" Shi Fu's voice became even more excited, and his hand pointed into the air, pointing at the immortal character.

With this finger, the word "immortal" collapsed and turned into countless wind and clouds.

The wind and clouds are like a flat boat, constantly shuttling, and gradually, after the wind and clouds, there is a high mountain stretching out.

The mountains are stacked, like overlapping gourds, layer after layer, full of seven layers, at the mouth of the gourd at the highest place, there are three characters flying out of the Fantasy Valley.

The word grew bigger and bigger, jumped into the wind and clouds, and the three characters were shattered, turning into countless black dots, which condensed from the new, and finally converged into an article, blocking the mountains in front of them.

The article consists of seven lines and is recorded as follows:

The way to worship immortals begins with praying to God, and the road to praying to God must first enter the sainthood.

At the beginning of the Triassic period, our generation evolved into a human being, a person who had attained enlightenment, realized the changes in the energy of the world, and reshaped the physical body in order to become holy.

Those who enter the sainthood know the origin of the soul, which is energy, and those who control the soul can control the growth of the body and skin, making it harder than the turtle shell.

In the Triassic period, the sages of our generation peeped into the structure of the body, absorbed the energy of heaven and earth to store it, and had a vast mind, so they called God to pray.

Those who seek God take the body as a bowl, holding all kinds of energy, raising their hands, they can move mountains, they can pour the sea, and the gods are things, and they can expand their bodies.

At the end of the Triassic period, the gods of our generation molded the soul, and the things outside the soul could be abandoned, and the body was freely reorganized and replaced with immortal worship.

Immortal worshippers, shuttle souls, turn all things into bodies, regard all beings as grass mustard, immortals as things, and abandon the body.

This text is described quite strangely, and the Bianliang is in the clouds.

Suddenly, the fifth line of text lit up.

Not only variable, but also larger, soon enveloping the entire roof.

Light appeared from the handwriting, and it was all gathered on Bianliang.

As soon as the light shone down, it was like mist and smoke, and it kept spinning, from Bianliang's feet to the top of his head.

In the middle of the rotation, the white chaos around him seemed to be summoned, and he frantically rushed into it, and soon, the piece where Bianliang was located was shrouded in white chaos.

Shi Fu was within ten steps of him, and at such a close distance, there was no longer a single figure in sight.

Shi Fu's mouth opened wide, and his eyes were full of horror.

He had been to this book of Wonderland countless times, and this had never happened!