Immortality starts from eating melons in the cold palace

Chapter 158 The Virgin of Tianshan disappears and the Immortal Clan appears (Part )

Li Changsheng's heart tightened.

There were three pairs of cicadas with the same fate in his hands, which were handed over to Our Lady of Tianshan Mountain, his sister Li Qingxue, and the Zoroastrian saint Su Jin.

Unless something big happened, I would never use Tongming Chan to communicate.

The dead cicada of the same fate was a pair with Su Jin's cicada of the same fate.

Li Changsheng frowned slightly, feeling a touch of anxiety in his heart.

With a flash of green light on his body, he returned to the Great Zhou Palace, and soon saw Su Jin with an anxious face.

Su Jin frowned and paced back and forth in the study.

Those who are anxious are like ants on a hot pot.

The panic and uneasiness on her pretty face was something Li Changsheng had never seen before.

"A ghost disaster broke out in Shu, and the Shushan Sword Sect was destroyed."

Li Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, not expecting it.

During the few days he was refining the Sea Needle, so many things happened in Great Zhou.

The expression on his face was calm.

When Su Jin saw Li Changsheng arriving, her nervous pretty face let out a long sigh of relief.

disappeared?
Li Changsheng was stunned for a moment. He never thought that Su Jin's urgent contact with him would actually lead to the disappearance of the two of them.

Seemingly infected by Li Changsheng's calmness, Su Jin's mood also calmed down slightly.

"Ten days ago, news came from Shu."

Even the Shushan Sword Sect was leveled.

Rapid footsteps sounded.

Although Li Changsheng looked down on the Shushan Sword Sect, it was still the top force in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

If you say it will be destroyed, it will be destroyed.

Although I am worried, as the backbone, I must not show a panicked expression at this time.

Da da da--

A ghost disaster broke out in Shu.

Seeing this scene, Li Changsheng's heart sank slightly.

The strength of Our Lady of Tianshan is definitely at the top among the Great Zhou.

Even if he loses to Taiyi, one of the Three Immortals of Penglai, it is not difficult to retreat.

How could it be missing?
"Where did they disappear?" Li Changsheng took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

"Su Jin, what happened?"

"Master, Our Lady of Tianshan and your sister, they...are missing."

Li Changsheng couldn't help but doubt the Dengxian Sect.

Su Jin spoke urgently and then said.

"Our Lady of Tianshan and Li Qingxue went to Shushan Sword Sect to explore the cause of the ghost disaster."

"Then there was a complete loss of contact."

"How long have you lost contact?"

"Three days!"

"At first, I thought they had investigated something and had no time to contact them."

"There was no news for three consecutive days before I was convinced that they were missing."

Li Changsheng frowned.

Being able to make the Holy Mother of Tianshan disappear means that among the ghosts who destroyed the Shushan Sword Sect, they had at least the strength of the sixth level of Qi training.

"I will go to Shushan myself."

Li Changsheng did not hesitate and directly chose to go to Shushan.

Even with the intervention of the Immortal Clan, Li Changsheng did not think that foundation-building level ghosts would be born in the Great Zhou world.

Li Changsheng slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and a white rainbow light flew out from the storage bag.

Under Su Jin's gaze, the white light grew bigger and bigger, turning into a flying boat, suspended in mid-air.

Li Changsheng tapped his toes, and like a flying swallow, he rose into the sky and boarded the flying boat.

"urgent!"

He shouted sharply and injected mana.

On the Feitian Shenzhou, the spiritual light shined brightly and flew away towards the southwest.

The speed was so fast that it flashed into the sky in just one breath.

Su Jin, who stayed in the palace, looked at this scene and opened her red lips.

The surprised expression on her pretty face flowed out like overflowing water.

Mouthing in his mouth. "God...god!"

……

Shushan.

In the past, the ancestral land of the Shushan Sword Sect and the holy land in the hearts of sword cultivators in the world was so prosperous.

Now it is completely silent. Looking for thousands of miles, it is all a ghost land, and not even a human figure can be found.

The sky in Shushan was covered with clouds, and there was not a trace of sunshine for several days.

The entire land of Shushan is full of death.

It was as if an invisible giant hand had sucked away all the life in the land of Shushan.

A white ray of light suddenly cut through the thick clouds.

Let the soft golden sunshine scatter on the land of Shushan that has not seen the sun for a long time.

The light dispersed, revealing Li Changsheng's tall and straight figure.

He stood on the bow of the Feitian Shenzhou, looking down at the dead land of Shushan, his brows furrowed into a deep frown.

"What a rich yin energy!"

"If it is caused by a ghost, this is a bit outrageous!"

Even before he climbed Mount Shu, Li Changsheng was already surprised by the gloomy air in Shu.

Of course, for ghosts like Yu Xingtian, this place is undoubtedly a treasured place for cultivation.

"Yu Xingtian, go catch a ghost and ask about the situation."

Li Changsheng did not rush directly to Shushan blindly and arrogantly, but sent Yu Xingtian to find out the news.

Yu Xingtian is also a ghost, so it is perfect to serve as a spy in Shu where a ghost disaster broke out.

"I understand, Master!"

Yu Xingtian flew up, mixed with gusts of dark wind, and it was inexplicably consistent with the gloomy environment of Shu.

A quarter of an hour later.

Yu Xingtian climbed to Mount Shu.

As soon as you enter Shushan, ghosts and ghosts appear frequently.

It was as if Shushan was no longer the land of the human world, but had come to the Jiuyou underworld.

Moreover, Yu Xingtian discovered that among these ghosts, they actually formed a guard team to patrol Shu Mountain.

The escort team cannot be formed naturally.

Obviously, there is an absolute leader among the ghosts.

Yu Xingtian remained silent and headed towards the top of Shushan Mountain.

The patrol team of ghosts may be very strict with humans, but there is basically no obstruction to ghosts.

Relying on his identity as a ghost, Yu Xingtian had an unobstructed journey on Shushan Mountain and reached the top of Shushan Mountain easily.

On the top of Shushan Mountain, the earth is bare.

There is also a huge altar in the earth.

The altar is made of black stone, has a diameter of a hundred feet, and looks magnificent.

Seeing this scene, Yu Xingtian was stunned for a moment.

Yu Xingtian still remembered that the last time he came to Shushan, he followed Su Jin to participate in the immortality conference of the old sword master of Shushan.

Years later, things have changed and people have changed.

Now he actually looks like a ghost.

The main hall of the Shushan Sword Sect was completely destroyed, leaving no trace of the charm of the former holy land of swordsmanship.

On the periphery of the altar, there are countless ghosts.

The number of ghosts was so large that Yu Xingtian was dumbfounded.

This was the first time in his life that he had seen so many ghosts.

At a glance, there are at least five or six hundred.

It's so dense that patients with trypophobia can faint directly.

The ghost standing in the center exuded a powerful aura, which far surpassed that of Yu Xingtian himself, making Yu Xingtian dare not make any mistakes.

However, the leader of the ghost disaster, Ghost, obviously did not notice that there was a strange ghost on Shushan Mountain.

He lowered his head as if praying for something.

Yu Xingtian was a little curious and looked along the ghost leader's gaze.

The next second, his mouth opened wide in surprise.

A simple, ancient and majestic giant bronze door is suspended in mid-air.

(End of this chapter)