Qiluo Fairyland, in a remote garden.

Several girls were pulling the corners of their skirts and rushing to the butterflies in the flowerbed. In the distance, several young musicians were practicing ensemble music.

The window of a loft was pushed open, and Li Shang held a cup of hot tea and admired the elegant scenery in the courtyard.

Because the world outside was a little confused, the Qiluo Fairyland, which was originally singing and dancing, has also entered full alert, and the formation of the small courtyard is also opened at any time.

Standing in the attic and looking out the wall, you can see large arrays of like large colorful mushrooms, dotted on this isolated island.

This is a place where Qiluo Fairyland cultivates "talents", which is also a relatively hidden place. There are no guests coming to you on weekdays, so it is suitable for Li Shang to hide temporarily.

She had been practicing here for a long time, but Su Niang still couldn't find Wang Sheng's whereabouts.

This is actually a good thing. The "old fox" who is so focused on intelligence collection and has been in charge of this matter for hundreds of thousands of years can't find any news about Wang Sheng, which means that Wang Sheng is temporarily safe.

Xinghai Gate is also safe for the time being, and the earth cultivation world that he cares most is also "growing" steadily.

At this time, although Li Shang wanted to arrive next to him as soon as possible and let the three tribes protect Wang Sheng's body, he still didn't know where to take this step.

A white cloud floated from the sea, broke through several large array light walls without any obstacles, and flew towards this place.

When Li Shang saw the beauty on the cloud, he was shocked and immediately flew out of the window and stepped on the cloud to meet him.

"Senior Su Niang, but..."

"Shh," Su Niang, who was very charming, made a gesture of silence, pulled Li Shang into the attic, arranged more than ten layers of formations in succession, took out a jade sign in the cloud sleeve.

Su Niangxian pointed at the jade plaque, and the jade plaque trembled slightly, and a blurry picture appeared on it.

"It's him!"

Li Shang quickly said, staring at the situation in the picture.

It was in a small dark room. This environment was mainly to avoid the surrounding scenery being exposed, and the powerful figure directly calculated where he was.

A wisp of starlight bloomed, and then a figure appeared in the starlight;

Then a sword shadow appeared in front of the man, and was held by the man. The starlight became brighter, as if a dazzling galaxy appeared in this small dark room.

This person's face, figure, and swordsmanship are enough to be sure that he is Wang Sheng himself.

After fourteen moves, the sword shadows arranged by the Big Dipper bloomed. Wang Sheng sat in the sky with his hands and pinched several unique magic seals in the Pure Yang Immortal Art.

Then, a little light appeared on the side, and Wang Sheng's face appeared in the candlelight, and he said a few words seriously.

"What did he say?"

"I don't know," Su Niang spread her hands beside her, "I just got this photo, and the power in Wang Lingguan's hands spread out at the same time in all parts of the four major heavenly realms."

Li Shang couldn't help but smile a little, because seeing Wang Sheng talking solemnly on his face, the picture was silent, which was really funny.

"According to the lips, he seemed to be looking for a powerful person," Su Niang looked carefully for a while, "This powerful person is related to his practice, and he wants to contact this senior as soon as possible...

Then……

Contact information, tentative? Contact address, cannot be informed for some well-known reasons?

Where do you ask this senior to find you?”

Su Niang's smooth forehead was covered with black lines, and Li Shang was shook her head and laughed.

This is something he can really do.

"Seriously," Su Niang sat aside and poured herself a cup of tea, and savored gracefully, "This nonsense is as unreliable as his master!"

Li Shang said, "He actually said how to get in touch."

"Oh?" Su Niang smiled, "Sister Li, have you seen something? Tell my sister quickly. My sister is actually very stupid and I don't want to think about this more."

"Let the senior he is looking for reveal his traces, and then let the senior Wang Shan, who is good at the Great Road of Heaven and Kun, come to greet him," Li Shang said, "This way, he can ensure that his whereabouts are not exposed."

Su Niang blinked and then covered her mouth and chuckled, "That's true."

Li Shang got up and paced back and forth.

She turned into a magical power and rushed forward to fight with a golden light when she was disagreeing on weekdays. At this time, she was forced to think about Wang Sheng.

At this time, Li Shang was thinking only two things:

"Who is he looking for? How can we help him?"

"Sister, don't worry, I will let my trusted subordinates spread this picture.

Although the endless starry sky is large, there are endless people paying attention to this matter and it will inevitably spread quickly," Su Niang murmured a few times, "We can't control what happened next.

Although the Qiluo Fairyland is widely spread in the three realms, it mainly collects information and is not used to train soldiers."

Li Shang nodded gently, and naturally knew about this. He said in a deep voice: "Prince, please tell me if you have any news about him, and I will talk about practicing here for a while."

"Sister, where are you talking?" Su Niang chuckled and said, "You just stay here. When there is news, I will come to you immediately."

Su Niang was a little reluctant to speak but stopped, but she didn't say much. She stayed here for a while before saying goodbye.

She actually always wanted to ask Wang Sheng about the Immortal Zhibing, but she kept running around and unable to find the right opportunity or context.

As long as Li Shang, a person who is deeply involved in cause and effect with Wang Sheng, is in his hands, he is not afraid of not seeing Wang Sheng in the future...

...

Half a year after Wang Sheng scattered that photo, three or four small immortal gates were crowded in this mountain range in a slightly remote mountain range in the Immortal Saint Realm.

Although it is a small immortal sect, if you want to establish a sect in the treasure land of the Immortal Saint Realm, each small sect must have at least two or three immortal immortals in charge.

Otherwise it will be completely untenable.

At this time, the Immortal Saint Realm was mixed with people, immortals, demons, demons, spirits, spirits, and monsters. After the Heavenly Palace fell, the order of the three realms collapsed, and the Immortal Saint Realm, which was the origin of the Immortal Way, was divided up by various forces.

As Lingxiao Palace was smashed, the anti-Heaven Party forces were also blown up. There is a direct reason why so many old immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court were able to escape in the end and finally robbed treasures from various places with these "mobs".

After the fall of the Heavenly Palace, all the people fought for the treasures to fight for the treasure land, causing the Immortal Saint Realm to bleed tens of thousands of years ago.

This also laid the foundation for the chaotic situation in the Immortal Saint Realm since the destruction of the Heavenly Court.

In the "slit" of these immortal gate mountain protection formations, there is a small temple located on an inconspicuous hill.

There are chanting scriptures in the temple every day, and there are an old monk, a young monk, and a young monk.

The monks who practice here always see young monks going down the mountain to carry water. Occasionally, they can see the old monk going out on the clouds, but they have never seen the young monk walking out of the hospital.

In the Immortal Saint Realm, the more you are in such a "unknown reason", the more you cannot provoke it at will.

It is hard to say that this is the retreat of an ancient powerful man.

And these immortal sects here have an unwritten rule. As soon as the disciples enter, they will be reminded by their predecessors. The small temple on the hill must not be close to them.

There are always disciples who can't help but find out their immortal consciousness, but they just see it in a vast area and they can't see the situation inside.

If someone can stay here for a day, he will definitely discover all kinds of abnormal things.

For example, there is actually no Buddha statue in this temple. When chanting scriptures, the young monk and the old monk sit opposite each other and recite.

For example, the young monk was not ordained and took the precepts. The hut he lived in was filled with various scriptures. Every few months, he would burn these scriptures with fire and write them from scratch.

For example, the little monk often flashed with golden light on his forehead. After occasionally chanting the scriptures, there was also a nine-color treasure wheel behind him that only the true Buddhas in ancient times could manifest...

On this day, the young monk walked out of the hut wearing monk's robe and moved out the piles of written scriptures.

This time he did not burn the scriptures, but moved them to the Buddhist temple; he moved them back and forth, and piled up half of the Buddhist temple.

The young monk and the old monk who were reciting the scriptures did not stop. They turned their heads and looked at the young monk until they finished reciting the scriptures.

"I'm leaving."

The young monk smiled and said, patted the scriptures that formed a hill beside him, and said, "This is the reward for living here, so we will not owe each other."

The little monk nodded with a smile, his pretty face full of smiles, but he didn't say a word.

The old monk on the side frowned and said, "It's in chaos outside, and the stars in the East Sky are still covered with dust. This is not your opportunity to come out of the mountain."

"I can't wait," the young monk shook his head, "The secret of heaven is shaking, and the sky search array disrupted the fate of this star, and also slightly shakes the arrangement of God Wa.

What's more, this son is his chosen successor, and I should always go there."

The old monk sighed: "I'm afraid there will be dangers all the way."

The young monk smiled, "Since his practice, he has been the most comfortable time with the two of you under the same roof."

The old monk shook his head and whispered: "There is the Emperor Star in the West and the King Star in the East. Why do you leave the West and look around?"

"Have you decided to go west?" The young man raised his eyebrows, "Although he is also a powerful person over there, there is always something strange."

"No, we will not choose any of us this time," the old monk sighed softly, "There is the blessing of chaos, and the suffering of concentration is the pain of concentration. Everything is just false."

"Go."

The little monk whispered.

The young man put away his smile, showed a solemn look, and bowed to the little monk.

Then, he took off his monk's robe, changed into a gray cloth robe, and carefully folded the monk's robe.

"Then, my disciples will go. Thank you for your care during this period."

The old monk stood up and returned the salute, but the young monk sat there motionlessly.

The old monk said, "I send Xingjun halfway."

After saying that, the old monk's wrinkled hands formed a Buddhist seal, and a virtual image appeared behind the young man.

Inside the virtual statue is a temple with incense, and a group of monks are chanting scriptures together.

"Thank you, this saved me a lot of trouble."

The young man smiled and said, then looked at the handsome little monk, turned around and walked away, and his figure walked into the virtual image.

As if he was walking into the painting, his figure swayed gently and disappeared with the virtual image.
Chapter completed!