There are more than a dozen tables and dozens of people in the inn. They already order a large table of good wine and food, and practitioners will not put their own food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But for some reason, after Zhu Minglang said this, everyone couldn't eat or drink it anymore. They looked at each other in front of the wine and food table...

Zhu Minglang arrived at the guest room and Bai Qinan's condition would be better than Wen Mengru. After Wen Mengru lay down, he didn't know if he fell asleep or was scared to death. In short, he felt a little unconscious.

It was really just forcing me to not let myself fall down, and it was based on a survival instinct.

Bai Qinan kept repeating a sentence, that is, go back to Miaoshan and invite the leader Meng.

It seemed that in her consciousness, only Master Meng in this world could bring her a sense of security.

What exactly can make the minds of the two female sword cultivators collapse like this?

"Senior Bai, are you getting better?" Zhu Minglang walked over and looked at Bai Qinan, who was still blind on the bench.

She was not wearing a shawl at this time, but her face was haggard and there was no blood in sight.

"Zhu Minglang, have you sent the message back? Did Master Meng receive it?" Bai Qinan asked.

"I have passed the letter and told you about your situation. I just heard some people who escaped from Guanglin City say that Guangshan Zi Zonglin was destroyed. Is this true?" Zhu Minglang said very slowly.

The moment she spoke out this sentence, Bai Qinan's pupils were dilated, fear spreading her cheeks, and she shivered uneasyly, and sweat oozed out of her pale skin.

"The Zi Zonglin was destroyed. It was an immortal ghost, a mountain immortal ghost. We... we saw the mountain immortal ghost. Everyone in the hall died, and Elder Feng died too..." Bai Qinan said incoherently.

Dead, many people died.

Bai Qinan kept repeating the names of those dead people. Those who enjoyed some reputation in the four major sects, but none of them survived under the arm of the immortal ghost in the mountain.

Those purple dragons with superior bloodlines and natural power of immortal magic were pinched to death by the mountain fairy ghost like loaches and worms.

The vast mountain is so big that it cannot withstand the impact of the mountain fairy ghost several times. The night and the earth are standing in it, making the heaven and earth seem a little narrow!

That is not a creature at all, it is a god and a demon!

"Are you a mountain fairy ghost?"

Zhu Minglang pondered.

A so-called river fairy ghost was killed not long ago. Zhu Minglang thought that the strength of other immortal ghosts should be almost the same, and he was indeed a very terrifying existence among the demons, but he never thought that the river fairy ghost and the forest fairy ghost were just the weakest among the immortal ghosts.

The Earth Immortal Ghost once killed a master of the most powerful martial arts master.

And the mountain immortal ghost, it shattered the purple sect forest of Guangshan last night!!

Guangshan Zi Zonglin is a branch of Zi Zonglin on this land. It also has a history of thousands of years, controls the order of more than 20 countries, and is also the most authoritative force on this land.

As a result, he was trampled directly by the mountain immortal ghost, and the masters inside were slaughtered, and the surviving people were just lucky.

Zhu Minglang did not expect that the immortal ghost would be at this level. If there wasn't a dragon king beside him, he would probably have turned around and ran away.

Zhu Minglang came here just by using the Demon Enforcement Order to find several thousand-year-old monsters so that his Tiansha Dragon King could fill his stomach. But he didn't know that such a big thing would happen.

Zi Zonglin, a branch of Zi Zonglin, was destroyed, and I believe Zi Zonglin from the imperial capital would send someone here.

Many powerful people in the imperial capital will probably rush here as soon as possible. God knows where will the next time a creature like the mountain fairy ghost appears?

No matter where it appears, it is a tragedy on earth!

...

Zhu Minglang did not go far, and Tianshalong finally wanted to fill his stomach.

When the immortals and ghosts appeared in the world, some actions of the Holy Spirit became rampant. Zhu Minglang had captured the footprints of the Holy Spirit during the days he stayed at the post station.

The mountain immortal ghost has disappeared without a trace. Its behavior has spread throughout these twenty countries. Hundreds of millions of people live in the shadow of the mountain immortal ghost. The panic is even more infectious, and even the sects that believe in themselves are uneasy.

Finally, some of the leading figures of the four major sects arrived, including some of the strongest figures in the imperial capital, and they also began to look for traces of the mountain fairy ghosts.

These days, Zhu Minglang mainly hunts down river fairy ghosts.

The cultivation of the River Immortal Ghost is over ten thousand years old, and the cultivation of different River Immortal Ghosts is different. The ten thousand-year-old Holy Spirit that Zhu Minglang is chasing at this time may have been one who has practiced for more than ten thousand and three thousand years.

The Dragon King of Heavenly Evil needs this kind of holy spirit blood as food. Although I know that there are even more terrifying immortals and ghosts here, I have to feed the Dragon King of Heavenly Evil first.

The traces of immortals and ghosts are intermittent, so Zhu Minglang cannot be too anxious, and the so-called tracking actually has to wait for them to appear next time to a greater extent.

The immortals and ghosts hide in the rivers, forests, and earth, and the great magical powers cannot find them.

As a hunter, Zhu Minglang is also very patient. He plans to go back to the inn first and accumulate strength. Judging from his tracking these days, the 13,000-year-old Holy Spirit he is looking for will soon appear!

When we arrived at the inn, Zhu Minglang went to visit Wen Mengru and Bai Qinan.

There were others in the room of the two women, one man and one woman. The man was dressed gorgeously and noblely, had complete accessories on his body, and there was also a decorative sword around his waist. Although this person was not a swordsman...

The woman dressed in a simple and cold manner, her hair was coiled up with a proud hairpin, and she was only wrapped with the simplest patterned hairpin. Her cheeks were white and delicate, and her eyes were Danfeng, and she held a long sword that looked a bit old and ancient in her hand.

"Thank you, please rest better, both of you." The man seemed to have finished asking, bowed, and then turned around and left.

When the two were about to leave, they saw Zhu Minglang at the door.

The man in gorgeous clothes seemed a little surprised and looked at Zhu Minglang.

The cold and arrogant woman also stared at him, her eyes shaking slightly.

"Zhu Minglang?" the woman spoke first.

On the side, Pu Shiming opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but in the end he just kept a polite smile and stood aside.

"Aunt Xuehen." Zhu Minglang was also surprised that the person who came was Zhu Xuehen.

Did the imperial capital send her to investigate the mountain fairy ghost?

But are they not the orderers of the land of Sichuan?

Zhu Xuehen’s breath has changed significantly from the last meeting.

wrong……

At the beginning, my cultivation level was not high enough and I didn't notice the breath she was hiding.

It turned out that she had already passed that hurdle.

If I hadn't had the king-level dragon now and indirectly improved my insight ability, I would not have noticed her hidden cultivation.

No wonder the Emperor Capital sent her here.
Chapter completed!