mortals ask heaven

Chapter 108 Back to Tianshan

At this point, ordinary cultivators will know when the deadline is, let alone a shaman who is proficient in prophecy. 【】

"How many more days?" Lu Sheng asked bluntly.

"Ten days, at most ten days..." The shaman didn't feel a little bit sad at the moment.

The wind blew through the hall, rolled up the long white robe of the shaman high priest, and put it down vigorously.

"Then let's leave immediately!" Lu Sheng said again.

The shaman glanced at the stone hall, with countless emotions in his eyes. He has been here for many years, for the mission of a priest family. On him, this mission is finally over.

The high priest of the shaman beckoned to one of the three young priests, and the young priest ran over immediately. The high priest tremblingly took off the hat or helmet on his head. At this moment, he had never seen The desolation of an old man spread over the high priest.

He gently but solemnly put the helmet on the head of the young priest. The young priest's eyes obviously flashed with excitement, and then he gave a long and difficult explanation. After speaking, the high priests seemed to be very tired , let out a long breath, then turned around and walked towards the statue opposite the gate of the main hall, unable to kneel before the statue, so that Lu Sheng and Guiguzi became slightly worried.

After a long time, the high priest stood up from the statue, turned around, and walked towards Lu Sheng and Guiguzi, the vicissitudes of the corners of his eyes deepened.The three of them stopped talking at this moment, and walked towards the north wind outside the stone hall.

Along the way, the shaman's high priest's complexion became more and more deteriorating, and it was quite laborious to operate the power of the primordial spirit. It was fine on flat ground and could be carried by Juechen, but when it came to rugged mountain roads, the high priest was even more difficult Stopping and walking, panting, Lu Shengxin was naturally very anxious, and worried about the high priest's body. If the high priest died on the way before reaching Tianshan Mountain, it would be a lifetime of regret.

Along the way, the shaman high priest insisted not to let Lu Sheng help him, fearing that he would tarnish the "god" in his heart. Who helped whom.

Finally on the seventh day, the three of them arrived at the Kunlun Mountains, where they could reach the majestic Tianshan Mountains.For Lu Sheng and Guiguzi, such a trek seems insignificant, but for the high priest whose time is near, although his cultivation is extremely high, it is already at the end of his strength.

"It's just ahead." Lu Sheng pointed to the Tianshan Mountain ahead.

The high priest of the shaman naturally understood Lu Sheng's thoughts, nodded slightly, and said: "My great god, don't worry, I will not die like this within three days. After three days, it will be hard to say... ..."

A trace of guilt flashed in Lu Sheng's heart, and he said, "High Priest...I'm sorry...I just want to save her so much."

The high priest of the shaman patted Lu Sheng's shoulder lightly with his dead branch-like hand, and said with a smile, "I can understand your mood. If it were someone else, I might be more anxious than you..."

In the Kunlun Mountains, there is already a sphere of influence of the Tianshan faction. As soon as they heard that the headmaster had returned to Tianshan, someone immediately came forward to greet him, and Lu Sheng sent someone to send a letter to Tianshan. When Lu Sheng, Guiguzi and the high priest left When they arrived at the foot of Tianshan Mountain, Long Meng, the patriarch of Tantric Sect, was already waiting under the plank road.

When the three of Lu Sheng appeared in front of Su Ho and Long Meng, Su Ho immediately greeted them, and when he saw the trembling high priest, Su Ho showed even more worry.

Standing behind Su Ho, Long Meng showed the high priest even more surprised. On the high priest, he had reached a peerless cultivation level, but the thin breath of life reminded him that this person seemed to be dying soon. ... "Master, you..." Sect Master Longmeng asked with concern.

The high priest of the shaman smiled slightly, and said: "The aura in the Qixuan world is too thin. I can't practice to increase my lifespan. The time limit is approaching. I just want to fulfill God's will before I die."

The will of the gods that the shaman high priest refers to naturally refers to the meaning of Lu Sheng.Sect Master Longmeng Xiang Lusheng had a puzzled look in his eyes, but he didn't ask any more questions.

Because he was concerned about the high priest's weakness, Lu Sheng arranged for his disciples to carry a bench to welcome him. On the plank road that was flying like a giant dragon, Lu Sheng was already anxious.Along the way, all the disciples, no matter if they were from the Tianshan School or the Esoteric School, bowed respectfully when they saw Lu Sheng. and look forward to.

Finally returned to the top of Tianshan Mountain, entered the Great Cave, bypassed the Unfrozen Lake, passed through the Dragon Palace and the long passage, and came to a stone house. On the door of the stone house, there were three crystal and beautiful characters written " Crystal Pavilion", Lu Changchang let out a long breath, and walked into the Crystal Pavilion without the slightest hesitation.

In the center of the crystal pavilion, white air rises from a thousand-year-old bed of ice. In the middle of the bed lies the person who haunts Lu Sheng. That indifferent smile towards Lu Sheng before closing his eyes.

Is it that glamorous and arrogant woman?Is it to show your most beautiful side to the person you love the most?Indifferent but persistent, cold and arrogant but sweet, warming Lu Sheng's heart.

"Meng Yun, I'm back..." His voice seemed to be trembling, and he held her face lightly, "Why are you so stupid?"

No one answered, only the cold air from the millennium-year-old ice bed was blurred in front of his eyes like the past.

Why?Five years on the cliff of Wangqing, I can't forget the true love in my heart in this life.

Why?Just because of the man who once swore to protect himself.

"I will definitely save you, Meng Yun!" His voice was low but soft, "I, you and Su Ho will be together forever."

Su Ho stood behind Lu Sheng, walked forward quietly, gently took Lu Sheng's hand, staring blankly at Li Mengyun on the ice bed.Lu Sheng turned his head, turned to Su Ho tenderly, then got up and turned to the high priest.

The high priest of the shaman nodded towards Lu Sheng, and walked towards the thousand-year-old ice bed with a solemn face. At this time, Long Meng and Fairy Cuiyun, the tantric sect masters, were both in the crystal pavilion, looking at the high priest and Li Mengyun on the ice bed with concern.

Lu Sheng stared at the thin and trembling back of the high priest, his heart was already full of twists and turns, and he was deeply looking forward to it.At this moment, this man whose cultivation base looks down upon the world of Seven Mysteries is actually afraid.

Suddenly, the high priest's feet swayed and his body trembled. Lu Sheng's heart tightened and he wanted to step forward to help him.The high priest turned his head and smiled at everyone, signaling that he was not in trouble.