Maybe this Shen Fengnan is one of the destined immortals that the Holy Son is looking for.
Take a look now.
Okay!
Huikong really wasn’t wrong.
This Shen Fengnan is indeed the destined person for Qinghu Mask.
The moment he put on the mask, the sealed memories of his previous life emerged.
Shen Fengnan understood his true identity.
One of the twelve immortal envoys of creation in the past, he was named Bitianhu by the Immortal King of Creation.
This way.
> Nine of the twelve Immortal Envoys of Creation are now clearly in place.
Yun Huizi, Yu Hengzi, Feng Xuanzi.
Fang Yu, Bai Shangyuan, Long Xiangxiang.
Ke Bixie, Xiao Jianchen, Shen Fengnan.
Of the twelve immortal masks, eleven have appeared, two have not yet found their destiny, and one mask is still missing.
But everyone is no longer worried about the Immortal Envoy of Creation.
Now that the general trend of the world is developing in the direction they expect, with such a big movement, the last three angels of creation will inevitably appear soon.
All forces are almost gathered together.
Huikong listened to the opinions of Qin Nanfeng and others and believed that such an important matter must not be sloppy.
Taking advantage of the fact that morale is now strong and the majesty of the Five Villages is greatly damaged, an offensive must be launched immediately.
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!
Many people understand this truth.
Now is a good time to work hard. If we delay, it will affect the morale of everyone, and Wuzhuang will also be able to recover.
By then all the efforts made before will be in vain.
Huikong made a decisive decision and used Ye Qingyun as the banner to order all the forces that came to gather.
Go out together.
Go straight to Wanshou Mountain!
Attack Wuzhuang Temple!
For a time, countless people and horses from Qiandao Prefecture rushed towards Wuzhuang Temple like a surging river tide.
And at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple.
Lushan Immortal stood here alone, with a calm expression and a deeper look in his eyes.
This is not his clone.
Rather, it was the body he had been in seclusion before.
The main body showed up just to face the crisis that Wuzhuang had never experienced before.
"Come on, come on, everyone."
Lushan Immortal held an ancient book with a pale gold color in his left hand, and held up the Pure World White Lotus.
The yin and yang and Pisces diagrams flow endlessly behind you.
"At the gate of Wuzhuang, with me, Lushan, standing here, no one can even think of stepping in!"
Chapter completed!