"Run!"

This is the only thought in Li Xiaochun's heart.

Even the True Immortal died here, not to mention that he was a cultivator who had not yet reached the Foundation Building Realm.

Li Xiaochun arched his body, his whole body tense, ready to escape.

"Xiaoyou, since you're here, why rush to leave?"

At that moment, a voice came.

Immediately afterward, the surrounding cold air became more and more intense, and the bridge built rose from in front of him, leading to the mysterious palace of dead silence, with Suzaku and others shaking their heads and tails in mid-air.

It's full of danger and weirdness, Li Xiaochun doesn't want to be led away for no reason, God knows what happened?

At this moment, he even felt that he had been pitted by Tianxuanzi.

However, at this moment, he was shocked, and a divine power came from the bridge, absorbing him and rising into the air, causing his body to rise involuntarily and fall on the cold bridge.

"Ah...... It's cold, even colder than just now!"

Stepping into the bridge of cold air, the cold air invaded his body, and he involuntarily operated the ancient demon body, but he felt more and more pain in his body, as if he was being cut by a knife.

"Gods and demons refining the body, such regular tempering, may be able to reach the foundation of the physical body. ”

The voice came again.

In the end, Li Xiaochun fell from the bridge and came to the palace of dead silence.

This place was completely different from the outside world, and what appeared in front of him was a huge group of tombs with no edge in sight!

The tombs are made of semi-circular blocks of ice and vary in size, some tens of meters high, and the most Xiaoice tombs are several meters high.

What's even more peculiar is that these giant ice tombs are crystal clear, and the colorful streamers flow on the ice, which is extremely dazzling, not only that, but these immortal tombs are also extremely hard, no matter what method is used, they can't leave even a trace on the ice.

"How so? Is this a group of tombs?"

Li Xiaochun's heart was full of shock.

"Are they all immortals?"

In front of each giant immortal tomb, an obelisk carved from ice is erected, and the tombstone is engraved with extremely ancient prehistoric characters.

"What does the words on it mean?"

Li Xiaochun frowned and stopped in front of one of the largest tombstones.

The owner of this tombstone is an old man frozen in the tomb, wearing a Taoist robe, with silver hair, kind eyebrows and eyes, holding a fan in his left hand and a gold steel cut in his right hand.

Li Xiaochun was about to ponder the meaning of the inscription carefully, when suddenly, the words on the tombstone shone with a silver brilliance, shooting straight into the center of his eyebrows.

Li Xiaochun only felt a bang in his head, making him almost faint, but at this moment, he completely understood the meaning of these ancient words as if he had been enlightened!

"Impossible!"

After knowing these words, Li Xiaochun exclaimed.

Not because of anything else, but because the owner of this tomb is actually Taishang Laojun.

"How is that possible?"

"How could Taishang Laojun die?"

Li Xiaochun's face changed and changed.

Just a few months ago, he had also met Taishang Laojun through the group of immortals.

Isn't Taishang Laojun in the fairy world?

How did he end up here?

Why is there one of his tombs here?

He really wanted to immediately contact the immortal world through the immortal group, but now the immortal group has lost contact with the immortal world.

"Even the ancient Buddha who cultivated to the heavens, the Monkey King with boundless mana died under that catastrophe, how could Taishang Laojun avoid it?"

The voice came again, this time with sorrow.

Li Xiaochun turned his head to look, and a huge mandala flower took root in the void and slowly condensed out.

Under the mandala flower, there is a man sitting cross-legged, hazy.

"Monkey King is also dead?"

"I don't believe it, it's impossible!"

Today's everything has subverted Li Xiaochun's understanding.

If this is all true, then what are the immortals in his group of immortals?

Is it a bunch of ghosts?

But what about everything in front of you?

Thinking of this, Li Xiaochun's hands and feet were cold.

"Impossible?"

The figure under the mandala flower sighed, as if remembering something again, and roared wildly with his hands on his head.

"Haha, the twin stars are now, the fairy world is collapsing, and the world is ......"

With his roar, the entire palace of dead silence began to tremble, as if another end had come.

After Li Xiaochun heard these words, a storm broke in his heart.

He thought about it for a long time, but he still felt that it was not true! What the senior said did not match the preface.

The approximate meaning is that there was a catastrophe in ancient times, and the catastrophe swept through the three thousand realms, and even the Supreme Immortal Realm could not avoid it, and finally collapsed.

If it was really according to his intentions, the truth was a bit shocking, and who was he, how could he know such a secret?

Until the mysterious figure returned to normal, Li Xiaochun couldn't help but open his mouth and asked him some questions directly, such as identity.

"I'm very ordinary, it's a mandala flower planted by Lao Jun himself. "It's quite honest and says it's insignificant.

Li Xiaochun was stunned, it is a mandala flower, so powerful, and he said that he was too simple, it was too humble.

"Having said so much, what are you looking for me to do, senior? I have to get into this palace, and say that those immortals of Taishang Laojun died in that catastrophe, what is it for your old man to stay here?"

Li Xiaochun didn't fully believe his words, after all, the impact was too great.

Mandala said: "I haven't talked to anyone for a long time, so I'm looking for you to come over and talk casually." ”

"I'll go, find me to nag and nag?"

Li Xiaochun rolled his eyes.

"Senior, can't you find those powerful people? Do you know that I came here to die for a lifetime. ”

Just because of such a simple reason, he got him to this terrifying place, and this senior is too casual.

"Who made us fated?" said Mandala Ikebana.

"Fate?"

"Senior, my ancestors are human races, where is the fate?" Li Xiaochun was speechless for a while.

Mandala smiled and was speechless, only to see him casually, and the mobile phone on Li Xiaochun's body floated towards him.

"Hey, senior. That's my phone, you can't do that. You are a senior, you are an immortal, you can't be so immoral and rob a junior!"

Li Xiaochun hurriedly shouted.

"Cell phone?"

"So you call it a cell phone?"

The mandala flower grabbed the phone and remembered something.

"This was originally my thing, I left it in this realm back then, and finally fell into your hands, do you say we are destined?"

"Yours?"

After Li Xiaochun heard this, he was suspicious for a while, and he didn't seem to believe his words.

"Boy, what kind of eyes do you have?

The mandala flower saw Li Xiaochun's eyes and knew what he was thinking.

(End of chapter)