The moment the light beam appeared, the many true breath monks waiting around were all shocked. Wang Baole stood in the crowd, looking at the beam condensed from the upper courtyard island, and looking at the bridge formed by the light beam, the expectation became stronger.

"The Upper Courtyard Island is not your end, but another starting point in your life! Next, I will personally send you to the Upper Courtyard Island, follow me, and let's set off!" After turning around, the palm courtyard shook, and first stepped into the bridge formed by the light beam and walked forward.

Behind him, these many true students followed immediately, walking on the beam bridge, and strolling towards the direction of the Upper Garden Island in Qingmu Lake.

As we approached, the Upper Court Island became more and more clear to everyone's eyes. However, the Upper Court Island has always been mysterious and is covered by fog all year round. Even when we were walking on the light beam bridge at this moment, the Upper Court Island was still filled with fog that could not be penetrated by the sight.

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

"The Upper Courtyard Island is the core of my Piaomiao Taoist Temple. The guardian array is opened all year round to isolate everything, so all you can see is fog. When you walk here, you will see... the real Upper Courtyard Island!" After saying that, the Palm Courtyard turned around and walked out, and stepped directly into the fog, and the figure disappeared.

Everyone was even more expectant and followed them into the fog. Wang Baole took a deep breath and walked away. He quickly merged into the fog, as if he was walking into the water, and the surroundings were blurred. Except for the guidance of the light bridge under his feet, everything could not be seen clearly.

Even though he knew that there was no danger, Wang Baole was still instinctively alert. The spiritual silk in his body was circulating. Not long after, suddenly, he heard the people walking in front of him, and a shocked scream came from the screams.

"Oh my God, this...this is Upper Court Island!!"

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

"This is a fairyland?"

Hearing the exclamation from the front, Wang Baole's eyes flashed and he accelerated his pace. Soon, when he stepped out of the fog, a stream of spiritual energy that was richer than outside came to his face. The fog around him disappeared in an instant. As more screams came from his ears, he saw the world under his feet and in front of him!

Under his feet was a huge platform floating in the air. If he could see it from a high altitude, it seemed like the platform was like a chessboard. Standing on the platform, Wang Baole looked around and suddenly felt a big wave in his heart.

The lake below is clear, but it is not as clear as the Shangyuan Island that Wang Baole imagines. Instead, in the blue sky, there are ten huge islands floating in a sea of ​​clouds!!

The size of each island is comparable to that of Xiayuan Island. If that were the case, it might not have shocked everyone too much. The reason why they were shocked... These ten islands are more like ten huge peaks, floating in the air in the upside down!

On each hanging mountain, there are mountains rising and falling, forming one mountain after another. You can see countless attic buildings and strange flowers and plants in the sea of ​​clouds. On these ten hanging mountains, there are endless fragrances, lingering in all directions.

There are countless vines hanging under these ten hanging mountains. These vines are thick and thin, with amazing lengths and are connected to each other. They connect these ten hanging mountains together, and more vines hanging directly into the Qingmu Lake below, extremely lush...

This is the Upper Courtyard of Piaomiao Taoist Courtyard... the Upper Courtyard Island is completely different from the Lower Courtyard Island!

The fog around is its formation, hiding and isolating everything, and even to some extent, it seems like space is compressed. From the outside, the range here is not large, but in fact, the size of this place exceeds Qingmu Lake too much.

All this made everyone who came in shock. Wang Baole also opened his eyes wide, and his heart was turbulent and echoed. It was really this Shangyuan Island, which was beyond his imagination.

Walking in the palm courtyard in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he was not surprised by the surprise of everyone. At this moment, he coughed dryly, and the sound fell into the ears of the students, like thunder, which made them quiet.

"The structure of the Upper Court Island is similar to that of the Lower Court Island. There are a total of ten hanging mountains here, each representing a pavilion and corresponding to the system of the Lower Court Island! In fact, the structure of the Lower Court Island is also formed by imitating the Upper Court Island." After introducing the Upper Court Island, the Palm Courtyard headed towards the ten floating mountains in front and bowed with fists.

After this worship, the ten floating mountains immediately emitted light, forming ten beams of light, and shot in, connecting with the platform where everyone was, turning into a bridge.

At the end of the bridge, seven or eight figures stood there on each floating mountain, confronting the palm courtyard.

"The true breath students of the War Martial Arts Department, go to the First Mountain!" As the Palm Academy opened, Zhuo Yifan and others walked out one after another. This time, the true breath of the War Martial Arts Department was the most, with nearly 200 people. When they stepped on the bridge and walked towards the War Martial Arts Pavilion, the sound of the Palm Academy echoed again.

"Every eight-inch true breath promotion person will be given treatment different from other disciples. Not only will he give a cave, but he will also give a small airship for transportation, and there will also be a storage bag as a reward. Zhuo Yifan, remember to receive it."

Zhuo Yifan paused, unable to hide his excitement, and immediately lowered his head and said yes.

Wang Baole in the crowd also lit up when he heard this and was looking forward to it.

In the following time, under the arrangement of the Palm School, batches of real-life students walked into different bridges and entered different hanging mountains. When the students of the Array Pattern System began to leave, the Palm School pointed to the Array Pattern Pavilion in the distance.

"In the Formation Pattern Pavilion, there is a secret realm that can be opened to everyone. There is a inheritance of a divine thunder. You can try it in the future. So far, although there is only one person who can fully obtain it, the five great magical powers inherited from this thunder are all OK."

After saying that, the palm courtyard's eyes fell on the seventh floating mountain, and the voice spread again.

"There is the Magical Soldier Pavilion. The magical Soldiers are really in the real life, so I can't go there!"

Wang Baole's heart was shocked, he took a deep breath, bowed to the palm courtyard, and then he walked out first and stepped onto the bridge of light. Everyone behind him immediately followed him, and the group walked on the bridge of light, gradually... towards the island of Shangyuan, the Magic Army Pavilion!

As they approached the Hanging Mountain of the Magical Soldier Pavilion, the seven or eight figures at the end of the Light Bridge became clearer. Most of the seven or eight people were young, wearing blue robes, and their cultivation was obviously good, emitting spiritual power. Especially the middle one, wearing purple robe, was middle-aged.

His eyes were calm. At this moment, he was looking at Wang Baole and his group who were walking quickly. His expression was not angry and his mighty. The pressure emitted from his body was like waves. If people approached a little, they would become unstable in their spiritual energy.

"Greetings to all seniors!" After leaving Guangqiao, Wang Baole quickly hugged his fists and bowed deeply. Everyone behind him followed suit and immediately paid homage.

"This is the lord of my magic weapon pavilion!" A long-faced monk in blue shirt next to the middle-aged purple robe introduced immediately.

"Greetings to the Lord!" Before the others could react, Wang Baole quickly bowed again, and the others were also quickly paying homage.

The middle-aged man with purple robe showed a smile on his face, nodded without saying anything, turned around and walked away. The monk with a long-faced blue shirt who introduced his identity was obviously much more kind. He reminded Wang Baole and others to follow him, and looked at Wang Baole for a few more times, obviously knowing that Wang Baole was promoted to the eight-inch spiritual root.

Wang Baole was a little nervous. The people behind him were the same. They followed each one quickly, walking along the way, looking at the surrounding mountains and attics. Soon, they arrived at a hall under the mountains.

When he arrived here, the middle-aged man in purple robe paused, turned his head and glanced at Wang Baole and others, and his smile slightly increased.

"Welcome to the Magic Army Pavilion. Your term is very good. Not only did you produce two eight-inch spiritual roots, one of them has become a soldier. You can see you too." The middle-aged man in purple robe smiled slightly, and after saying that, he immediately walked out of the hall.

This man was wearing a blue robe, with a handsome face, a tall figure, and looked majestic and elated. After he walked over, he bowed to the middle-aged man in purple robe, then turned around and looked at the familiar faces with shock, including Wang Baole, with his eyes flashed slightly, and he chuckled.

"Long time no see you guys."
Chapter completed!