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Chapter 522: Tianshan

On the way out of the valley, Ye Su and Song Yizhi chatted for a while. In addition to some daily concerns, they also asked about things in Changjihai.

A situation like Yizhi's, a tsunami and an animal tide, is really worrying.

There is a section of road from the main hall to the outside of Yaowang Valley. Mother and daughter walked all the way like a walk and talked all the way.

After watching Song Yizhi board the Yunzhou, Ye Su turned back.

Changqiu Sect.

After playing outside for a while, Song Yizhi felt like he was in another world.

"Ah, I'm back." Bei Xianyue couldn't help but sigh.

Is this what it feels like to return to the sect?

It's really reassuring.

Song Yizhi put Yunzhou away, and when she was about to talk to Rong Yueyuan, a white light flashed.

The white light dissipated, and Song Luo stood a few steps away.

Song Luo said to her daughter, "Follow me."

Song Yizhi responded, waved to Rong Yueyuan and Bei Xianyue, and then walked over and pulled his mother's sleeve away.

Back mountain.

As soon as Song Yizhi stood firm, he saw his uncle and several ancestors.

"Disciple has met the sect master and several ancestors." Song Yizhi raised his hand and said hello.

Shen Bu looked at his niece with slightly complicated eyes.

"No need, no need." Mu Lao said.

Song Yizhi stood up straight and looked at the people gathered together, suddenly curious about what he wanted to say to him.

Patriarch Sanqiu said, "Little girl, that Patriarch wants to see you."

?!

Song Yizhi's brain was stuck for a moment before he remembered who the ancestor Sanqiu was talking about.

"Who wants to see me?" Song Yizhi pointed to himself, "Didn't you say that the ancestor has been in seclusion for thousands of years?"

Ancestor Yuqiu looked at Song Yizhi's surprised look and said, "An hour ago, the ancestor sent us a message and asked us to inform you."

Not long after the old guys talked to the Shen Bu brothers and sisters, Song Yizhi came back.

It can be seen from this that the ancestor has some magical powers.

"Okay." Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders and seemed to accept it quickly, "Ancestors, give me your address."

Mu Lao pointed to the back, "You go directly to the deepest part."

Song Yizhi responded, then bowed to several ancestors and prepared to go.

"No, I'm here." Before he finished speaking, a young man in a light blue robe suddenly appeared.

Seeing the ancestor who had shrunk to the ground, Mu Lao and others stood up one after another and raised their hands to bow and say hello, "Ancestor."

Song Yizhi glanced at the too-young ancestor, raised his hand and saluted, "Disciple Song Yizhi has met the ancestor."

The ancestor glanced at Song Yizhi, and then said bluntly, "Follow me."

Seeing his ancestor who was too cold, Song Yizhi didn't ask any more questions and replied, "Yes."

The next second, the ancestor raised his hand and took Song Yizhi to tear apart the space and leave.

When Mu Lao and the others saw this, they couldn't help but look at each other in shock.

Where does this ancestor want to take this little girl?

Song Luo's brows moved slightly, and the worry in her eyes flashed away.

Shen Bu was about to comfort his sister when a message from the ancestor suddenly sounded in his mind, "Contact the two sect masters to come to Tianshan."

Tianshan?!

Shen Bu's eyes darkened, and he immediately realized where this ancestor had taken Zhizhi to!

"Don't worry, after all, he is the ancestor of the Changqiu Sect." After Shen Bu finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Song Luo responded, knowing that her brother had many things to do on weekdays, so she didn't become suspicious.

Tianshan.

In the blink of an eye, Song Yizhi found himself standing in an empty and lonely place.

Song Yizhi looked around, but the surroundings were all white, and she couldn't tell where she was for a moment.

Song Yizhi turned around and raised his hand to salute the young ancestor beside him, "Ancestor, where is this place?"

"Tianshan." The clear and cold voice was as calm as ever.

Tianshan?

Seeing the confusion written on Song Yizhi's face, a calm and cold voice sounded again, "Tianshan is the closest place to the sky. If you want to ascend to the upper world after Mahayana, you must climb Tianshan."

Hearing this, Song Yizhi began to look around, but she was surprised not to see any shadow of the mountain.

Based on his trust in his ancestors, Song Yizhi felt that this should be the foot of Tianshan Mountain, but the surrounding area was so white that he could not see the shadow of the mountain at all.

"The Tianshan Mountains are hidden?" Song Yizhi asked, and then he thought deeply, "The ancestor brought his disciples here as soon as he came out of seclusion. Could it be that the disaster in the future has anything to do with the Tianshan Mountains being hidden?"

Song Yizhi's two consecutive questions were not answered.

The young ancestor a few steps away looked at the little girl, the admiration in his eyes flashing away.

Come to think of it, only so many people who are as intelligent as demons have the ability to save the world.

"If you want to know the answer, why don't you go find it?" the ancestor said.

Song Yizhi glanced at this ancestor and was not in a hurry to set off to look for him.

The two were in a stalemate for a long time, and the young ancestor's calm voice sounded, "You have three deaths."

Death calamity? Or three???

Song Yizhi suddenly became numb.

Since the death calamity has been mentioned, the young ancestor directly stated the purpose of the trip, "Climb the Tianshan Mountain and knock on the Heavenly Gate. As long as you survive, your second death calamity will be over."

Song Yizhi said, "Do you have to go? Can't you not go?"

"Yes." The young ancestor said.

Song Yizhi shrugged his shoulders, and then walked towards the white mist around him.

The white mist around gave Song Yizhi a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. She sensed it for a while, but after failing to sense it, she took action directly.

When his fingers touched the white mist, Song Yizhi was startled.

The next second, her fingers that touched Bai Wu lost all skin and flesh, revealing white bones.

When the ancestor a few steps away saw this, his calm eyes became a little disturbed.

The next second, Song Yizhi stepped forward and his whole body was submerged in the white mist.

Looking at Song Yizhi who was swallowed by the white mist, the young ancestor's eyes dimmed slightly.

After this near-death experience, I hope she can come back alive.

This way.

Shen Bu and the other two sect leaders rushed to Tianshan.

After wasting some effort, they walked in through the white mist and saw the tall young man.

"Ancestor." Shen Bu raised his hand and saluted.

The young ancestor glanced sideways at Shen Bu, and a cold and calm voice sounded, "Wait."

According to the divination tips, if the white mist disperses, Song Yizhi will be alive; if the white mist swallows this place, Song Yizhi will die.

Shen Bu responded, and then stood aside with two... bad friends.

The head of the Hehuan Sect and the head of the Wanmo Sect glanced at the ancestor of the Changqiu Sect, then stood upright and waited.



After Song Yizhi stepped into the white mist, boundless silence enveloped her.

This place gave Song Yizhi a very bad feeling. Firstly, the lifeless silence was too depressing, and secondly...

In this place, she felt the chaotic and disorderly rules of heaven and earth.

The chaotic and disorderly rules of the world have an air of madness and destruction.

The concealment of Tianshan, the chaotic and disorderly rules of heaven and earth...

A very bad idea reappeared in Song Yizhi's mind.

She moved her hand, and divine power flowed out.

I don’t know how long it took for the chaotic and disorderly rules of heaven and earth to be restored.

The next second, the landing place under Song Yizhi's feet suddenly disappeared, and she fell unexpectedly.

There was no whistling wind in her ears, and the silence around her was too terrifying. The familiar confinement swept over her, and she was unable to move.

(End of chapter)


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