There is an immortal world in me

Chapter 239 Letters
After Liang Zicheng came to the inn, he took out the storage bag that killed the monk who established the foundation that day to see what treasures were inside.

After Liang Zicheng opened the storage bag, he immediately found a ghost inside. This ghost should be a treasure to summon the ghost king, but Liang Zicheng couldn't use it and had to throw it in the storage ring.

Then Liang Zicheng found a lot of spiritual stones, elixir, and a cheat book on exorcising ghosts from this storage bag.He took it out to check it a few times, and then threw it into the ring. Liang Zicheng didn't like those ghosts.

Just as Liang Zicheng was about to rummage through the storage bag, a letter in the storage bag caught his eyes, and Liang Zicheng immediately took out the letter.

"Master Zhang's nephew kisses me personally."Liang Zicheng was stunned immediately when he saw these words. This cultivator is a cultivator who established the foundation. Isn't the one who can call him nephew Jindan Patriarch?
Liang Zicheng opened the letter tremblingly. After reading the letter, he immediately stayed there.

"I didn't expect the Seven Stars to make such a big move."After Liang Zicheng carefully put away the letter, he pondered in the room whether he should stop the mission of the Seven Stars faction.

Now he is the only foundation-building monk here, and it is too late to go to the sect, and the senior brother Fang Er must be a member of the Seven Star Sect, but the other party has four foundation-building monks.

In the end, Liang Zicheng decided to go to North Vietnam to stop the Seven Stars faction's mission. There are tens of millions of mortals in North Vietnam. If he doesn't go to stop them, these tens of millions of mortals will definitely die.More importantly, they don't know what the Seven Stars will use the lives of thousands of mortals to refine.

Although monks regard mortals as ants, they cannot just watch tens of thousands of mortals die like this.If he really lost to the four foundation-building monks, he would hide in the real world.

Then Liang Zicheng secretly left Xianyuan City in Northern Song Dynasty, and quickly flew towards a small city in North Vietnam with his flying sword.

When Liang Zicheng came to this small city, the small city was covered with a layer of sadness, the pedestrians on the street all lowered their heads, their bodies were clumsy and their expressions were numb.

It was not long before Liang Zicheng understood the reason. More than 100 newborn babies mysteriously disappeared in this small city within a week. The baby had disappeared, followed by the mother's sympathetic pain.

There are a large number of soldiers patrolling the street, hoping to strengthen their vigilance to find the gang that stole the baby and restore calm to this small city.

Until then, the city is peaceful, or so it appears to be.It has been many years since anything like this happened, and people are living in peace, auspiciousness and happiness.But now more than 100 babies less than one year old are lost within a week, especially the parents who have babies at home. They are monitoring the babies in their hands almost 24 hours a day. If they are not careful, the baby in their hands will evaporate and disappear from their hands like air.

Liang Zicheng slowly looked at this small city. This city should be the city mentioned by the foundation-building cultivator surnamed Zhang. Now they have started stealing babies. He wonders if they can stop the Seven Stars faction from doing this.

If it cannot be stopped, tens of millions of mortals in North Vietnam will die directly.Liang Zicheng silently looked at the patrolling soldiers on the street. Those who stole the babies were all demon cultivators. No matter what these soldiers did, it was impossible for these soldiers to find out.

Liang Zicheng walked around the small city silently, and then locked on a few families with babies, and secretly planted a weak spiritual consciousness on these babies. After these babies were stolen by the Seven Stars, Liang Zicheng Honesty will be able to find out at the first time.

Soon night fell on the city again. There were many more soldiers patrolling the streets than during the day, and there were groups of soldiers everywhere. If it was the masters of the secular world, it would be impossible for them to succeed, but It was the magic monks who stole the baby, and there were four Foundation Establishment monks among them.

In the deepest part of a certain cave, on a dark hall.

A middle-aged man in a golden robe stood proudly. His eyes were deep, and the rhythm of Taoism flowed. He never exuded momentum, but he had a forceful divine power.

In front of him, three black cauldrons stood there, surging with strange black energy, like a legendary altar.

Looking at the altar in front of him, the heroic man's eyes were full of enthusiasm, and his palm gently stroked the black cauldron, as if he was stroking the jade body of a peerless beauty.

The middle-aged Jindan patriarch glanced around and immediately asked, "Why are there only four of you, nephew Zhang?"
"Report to the ancestors, Junior Brother Zhang has something to go to Nanliang, and will return soon."

"I have something to go back to the Zongmen, you wait for Haosheng to take care of the altar for me, don't miss my big business."The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Follow the order of the ancestors."The four Foundation Establishment monks next to him immediately said respectfully.

After the Golden Core Patriarch casually swept the four Foundation Establishment cultivators, he flew towards the entrance of the cave with his flying sword.

Two hours later, Liang Zicheng suddenly felt a faint spiritual consciousness from him moving towards the gate of the city. Liang Zicheng immediately left the inn, performed an ordinary lightness technique, and left quickly. silhouette.

Heifengling is located about sixty miles northwest of that small town.

Along the way, Liang Zicheng carefully followed a five-level ghost in front of him to Heifengling. He heard from the owner of the inn that this Heifengling used to be a mass grave. I don’t know how many years ago there was an incident involving tens of thousands of people. In the Great War, most of the dead soldiers' bones were buried on the spot, so the air was extremely dark, and the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the sun was not seen all year round.

Liang Zicheng stopped in front of a huge bluestone in front of Heifengling, looked up, and couldn't help frowning, seeing a faint black air shrouded in the mountains, the colors of the mountain streams seemed not so pure, and the lush forests and bamboos were even more long. It's like a ghost.

And the fierce ghost of the fifth level of qi training he was following disappeared directly into the lush forest in front of him, and he couldn't even feel the spiritual consciousness left by Liang Zicheng on the baby.

Liang Zicheng looked around, and finally decided to enter this lush forest to see what the foundation-building monks of the Seven Star Sect were doing.

Liang Zicheng walked unhappily all the way, looked around, and after a while, Liang Zicheng had come to the inner depths of Heifeng Ridge, where the yin energy was more intense, and Liang Zicheng discovered the entrance of a cave more than two feet high.

But now that weak spiritual consciousness came out from the cave, Liang Zicheng glanced at the cave, the two copper gates had been completely opened to the outside, but the inside of the cave didn't look dark, instead there was some light reveal.

After entering the cave, I saw a night pearl inserted on the wall every five or six meters in the cave, emitting bright light, illuminating the passage quite brightly.

When Liang Zicheng walked cautiously for a distance of about thirty or forty feet, a huge stone room with a square of more than ten feet came into view immediately.

Looking at the scenery in the stone room, Liang Zicheng couldn't help but fell into a sluggish state. The howling gusts of wind, and the broken arms discarded everywhere below made people feel that this place is a terrifying Shura field.

As Liang Zicheng slowly sneaked into it, more and more things clearly appeared in front of his eyes. Corpses, severed arms, and some blood that hadn't been wiped out everywhere were swearing that the Seven Stars were sitting there. something evil.

After going around for about a quarter of an hour, Liang Zicheng came to another stone room.

This stone room is airtight. There are two pitch-black doors on the door, which seem to be cast from black iron. They look quite thick, and there are still babies crying from time to time inside. Liang Zicheng's faint spiritual consciousness has now disappeared. there is none left.

Liang Zicheng looked inside cautiously, and saw an altar with a diameter of three hundred feet and a circular shape.There are nearly ten thousand kinds of strange creatures carved on the altar.And under the altar, there are unknown orbs, animal bones, strange stones, green wood, and some human blood that is about to dry up.

On the altar stood a statue nearly four feet high, and below it was a bone incense table.

The statue on the altar looks like a demon god, with three heads and six arms, made of pure white jade bones, green face and fangs, and an extremely gloomy face. If a fragile person sees it, he will feel palpitations.

A huge pool of blood was right next to the altar, and the blood-red liquid inside was like boiling magma bubbling and bubbling.

In the middle of the blood pool stood three black cauldrons standing there, surging with strange black energy. The black cauldrons were five or six feet high and covered with scales the size of cattail fans.

The bubbles constantly popping up in the blood pool, and the occasional white human remains are the babies snatched from the small city, but they are all lifeless now.

(End of this chapter)