Cangdai Mountain.

Bai's Immortal Gate.

Except for the moonlight, the entire Cangdai Mountain was gloomy.

Not because of the news that Murong Xi brought back, but because of another matter:

Just last night, several disciples of the Bai family suddenly disappeared. Just sleep in the bed, and the good looks are gone.

No one noticed them leaving the room, and the disciples guarding the mountain didn't see any movement last night, and even the clothes of these people were stacked at the head of the bed.

But when they came together in the morning, only their underwear was left on the bed, which was spread out on the bed as if they were wearing on a human body.

And the person who was supposed to be wearing it, disappeared.

So tonight, everyone in Yungu Palace is in danger.

The Xianmen disciples disappeared mysteriously, but they couldn't find the reason, and seeing that it was dark again, everyone didn't feel sleepy at all.

Tong Yao, along with all the disciples, sat around the main hall.

Sitting on her left was Murong Xi, and on the other side was Yan Chunfeng.

This kind of tense atmosphere, she met it for the first time in Cangdai Mountain.

Bai Shangxian was not in the hall, he was taking a few disciples and was checking the bed of the disciple who disappeared last night.

Now it was bedtime time, but no disciple dared to sleep, and they didn't dare to stay in the room, so everyone gathered in the main hall very tacitly.

It seems that only sitting around makes people feel a little safe.

On the opposite side, two new junior disciples whispered.

"Senior brother, are we really going to sit here all night tonight? I'm going to have to fetch water and chop wood tomorrow morning! I'm afraid I won't have the strength tomorrow morning! ”

"If you don't have the strength, you have to endure it, is it important to sleep or to live? If you're not afraid of death, go back to your bedroom and sleep, and no one will stop you anyway. ”

"Senior brother, aren't I curious, besides, the senior brother who disappeared last night may not be dead, right?"

"It's hard to say, I've been missing for so long, even if I'm alive, I'm afraid it's better to live than to die."

It's better to live than to die, it's better to die.

The opposite side was a little quieter, and Tong Yao began to look at the people sitting in the hall again.

Quite a few have fallen asleep, and some have fallen asleep while sitting.

The night was deep, and no one could really stay awake all night, even under this kind of terror, even if they were all immortal cultivators.

Yan Chunfeng couldn't help but smack his tongue: "I thought there was any difference between this immortal cultivation sect and mortals, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that!" ”

"Didn't you say that these were mortal in the flesh?"

Tong Yao whispered: "Doesn't it mean that there are few mortal immortal sects that can achieve positive results?" ”

Yan Chunfeng shook her head and corrected her wording:

"It's not that there aren't few, it's not one. He can still be admired in the earthly realm, but if he really wants to ascend to the gods, it is still far away! ”

There was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the house, and Bai Shangxian returned with a few searching disciples.

"Master, how is it?" The disciples who were waiting in the main hall gathered around one after another.

Bai Shangxian's face was heavy, carrying a clay pot, and he walked straight towards Murong Xi and them.

The lid of the clay pot was opened, and there was a black mass inside, and the shape could not be seen clearly.

A little glimmer of light shone into the clay pot, and the mass of things inside immediately became jubilant, so frightened that Bai Shangxian hurriedly sealed the lid again.

The disciples on the side only saw Bai Shangxian's expression abnormal, but they didn't know what was in the clay pot, so they heard him say:

"What should I do with this thing, what do the two gods know?"

Murong Xi said: "It's not difficult, just find the body." ”