Li Kunshuang was actually in the Holy City of Longchi. The news was beyond Li Buzhuo's expectations, but now the battle between the two worlds is the time to strive for opportunities to make achievements. Li Kunshuang is a newcomer in the Taoist sect and the best among the new forces, so it is reasonable to appear here.

Although Li Buzhuo is in a disagreement with Li Wuyu's family and has conflicts with Li Kunshuang on the position of the Taoist faction, now in Cangwu, as long as he is not a petty person, he will temporarily put these conflicts and agree with the outside world. Li Buzhuo does not feel that it will be embarrassing to meet Li Kunshuang.

Leaving from Shatu Hall, Li Buzhuo returned to the Guluosi to practice.

Recently, people in Ju Luosizhong became more and more panic, and more shadows came out. Li Buzhuo heard it occasionally, and some shadows who knew the news went to the border and tried to leave and never return to the Holy City to report.

It seems that the period of peace in Cangwu Realm is not long before, and even if you don’t encounter a bottleneck, Li Buzhuo cannot continue practicing here with peace of mind.

At night, Li Buzhuo visited Cang Zhi of the Missionary Department.

"It seems you have heard the sound of the wind." Cang Zhi met Li Buzhuo and sighed: "Yes, but now the Cangwu Realm is indeed a great disaster. You finally entered the upper six divisions, but you caught up with the worst. Do you regret coming back from the lower realm?"

Li Buzhuo thought about it for a moment, but did not answer, and asked back: "What is the catastrophe that caused panic?"

Cang Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is a big secret calculated by Zhizong. It only leaked out a little, which made the world panic. Now that they can stay safely among the six pillars, isn't it a lucky thing? If there is really a clear news, there will probably be more people leaving."

Li Buzhuo saw a trace of tragic look flashing in Cangzhi's eyes. He knew that this person might only tell some inside information, but he was unwilling to say it out loud. He tentatively said: "Senior, since he knows the news, why don't he take a glimmer of hope?"

"I was born in Cangwu and have lived for more than a hundred years. Even if there is a great disaster, I don't want to leave." Cang Zhi looked at Li Buzhuo deeply. It seems that this young man does not have much sense of belonging to the Supreme Six Tribes. I believe that in a few days, he will find an opportunity to leave. Now the Supreme Six Tribes cannot even keep talents. It is a pity.

Although it was a pity that Cang Zhi did not try to persuade Li Buzhuo to stay, it was a futile act. What's more, as an old guy who lived over a hundred years old, he could see life and death without imposing it on young people.

The next day, Li Buzhuo left Guluosi again and came to Qingque Street on the first floor of Longchi.

After walking through the streets and alleys, changing his clothes with dragon silk, and confirming that there was no one behind him, Li Buzhuo came to Shatu Hall.

...

More than 60 people have gathered in the Shatu Hall today, and they are sitting on the ground in the hall, with elegant people silently.

The man on the first seat with elegant face, gray hair, but no wrinkles on his skin was Mo Zong Zhao Dongliu. He was closing his eyes to rest, without saying a word, as if he was thinking about something.

Li Buzhuo sat in the crowd and looked at Li Kunshuang. The two looked away as if nothing had happened, as if they didn't seem to know each other.

Today's meeting was originally discussing clues about the essence of the Tianzhu. Zhao Dongliu remained silent for a long time, and everyone could not guess what the master meant.

After a long time, Zhao Dongliu finally opened his eyes and said, "I'll invite you here today. There are two major things to talk about. One of them you already know is the news about the divine essence of the Heavenly Pillar. I have told my nephew that he will tell you in detail later."

"As for the second thing, please don't take it lightly. The Cangwu Realm is not very stable now and may be destroyed at any time. If you get the opportunity here, it is best to leave quickly. If you don't get the opportunity, don't force it."

"Please also ask Mo Zong to tell me what time we will stay in this world?" someone asked.

"This matter is not determined." Zhao Dongliu shook his head, "However, the reason why I invite you here today is because the signs of disaster are about to appear."

"The sign of disaster?? It's today?"

"The sky pillar was shaking before and the strange winds were rippling everywhere, which was the beginning of the disaster."

As everyone started to talk, a gust of dust suddenly fell from the roof.

Immediately afterwards, the ground shook!

The pillar of heaven is shaking, is it coming again?

Li Buzhuo had just had this idea, and at the same time he realized that the vibration caused quite a stir in the Dragon Pool pillar. Inside the core of the Dragon Pool pillar, the pure wood energy evacuated like a torrent.

Li Buzhuo suppressed his thoughts of using magical techniques. There was a Qi Refiner in the True Realm in front of him. As long as he had any abnormal movements, all the secrets would be gone.

The leaked wood energy not only made Li Buzhuo feel moved, but everyone present also felt it. The most obvious thing was the messy bonsai, vines and weeds in the abandoned courtyard of Shatutang, which actually grew wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everyone present was elite. Although they were surprised, they could still remain calm. However, the situation at the next moment made several people exclaim softly.

I saw a strange mist suddenly scattered in the entire city. When I looked closely, the mist was not composed of water vapor. When it touched the walls and branches, it was like poplar catkins, sticking to it.

Suddenly, a crackling sound rang out, and the thin mosquitoes were everywhere, endlessly, making people feel irritated.

Looking closely, the fog that touched the branches, leaves, doors, windows, beams and pillars turned into many tiny bugs and kept eating.

Some insects eat wood and leaves and quickly grow bigger, and then swallow other smaller insects into their stomachs without any awareness.

They have no eyes, their bodies are as smooth as roundworms, and their large mouths are covered with sharp teeth, like zombie eels that fishermen in the sea often see, making their scalp numb.

In a few breaths, insects grew to the size of a forearm.

Li Buzhuo was not ignorant of this scene. The seventy-two cities and the six-pillar holy cities in the Cangwu Realm are all protected by the holy pillars. Otherwise, an insect disaster would break out. The culprit of the insect disaster was this strange insect that was biochemically in the fog. However, even the six-pillar holy cities appeared in the six-pillar holy cities, which was unprecedented.

This insect plague will not hurt people, but it will eat all trees, turning fertile soil into naked ground, making people unable to survive.

"Go!"

Zhao Dongliu pointed and the fog insects in the courtyard were cut off in half and turned into fog again. However, the fog was no longer alive. Li Buzhuo felt that the wood energy was extremely full.

"This insect scourge actually happened in the Six Pillar Holy City?"

"Cangwu is in danger and turmoil is imminent, but this is a blessing for the people of Dongji."

Everyone was talking.

Li Buzhuo realized at this moment that the Longchi pillar had just shaken, but it had recovered and no longer evaporated the wood energy. This holy pillar could suppress the fog insects. I guess Zhao Dongliu just wanted to protect the Shatutang, otherwise even if he didn't take action, the fog insect would dissipate quickly.
Chapter completed!