Ying Longzong, calling the dragon platform, calling the dragon small building, Zai Tianzhou Zhizhou Gao Shan'an anxiously paced back and forth, frequently raised his head to look at the dragon platform.

The white mist is confused, shrouded in the top of the mountain, and the churning sea of clouds below is like a wave but silent, just like the churning but nowhere to vent the mood of the high mountain at this time.

"Has the sect master come out of the customs?" Seeing a monk hurriedly walking down from the dragon summoning platform, Gao Shan An hurriedly greeted him.

"No......" The monk was the Dragon Leader Elder of the Ying Long Sect, he sighed and said, "The Sect Master is afraid that he will not be out until the Immortal Conference begins, and now no one dares to disturb his old man." ”

"That Spirit Gathering Great Array......" Gao Shan An frowned, reached out and grabbed one of the Dragon Chief's sleeves, and asked earnestly.

"Opening the Spirit Gathering Array was personally ordered by the Sect Master, and if you want to close the Spirit Gathering Array, you also need the Sect Master's hand, I really can't help it, and now I can only wait. Elder Long said.

Gao Shan'an almost cried, he raised his emphasis, and said loudly: "I can't go on like this, if I continue like this, I will become a dead place in Tianzhou!"

"Alas......" Elder Long sighed, "Senior Brother, I would like to help you too, but there is really nothing I can do. ”

Gao Shan An shook off the sleeve of the Dragon Leader Elder, took two steps back, raised his head, and glared at him angrily.

Gao Shan'an's nose fluttered, and the gas that erupted from his nose formed a thick white gas, and Gao Shan'an looked like an angry bull at this time.

The anger that had been fermenting in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and in an instant, it was like a volcanic eruption, completely erupting.

"You don't have to pretend anymore, there's nothing you can do, what sect master is in retreat, you're just avoiding me at all. Gao Shan'an said angrily, "All you care about is yourself, you are arrogant, you don't care about anything else, you don't care if the land of Tianfu has become a desert, you don't care if all the people of Tianfu are dead, is it all under the world, only the Immortal Conference will make you care?"

Elder Long Sneered and retreated, he had already expected Gao Shan'an's loss of control.

Cutting off people's financial routes is equivalent to killing their parents, not to mention that they are not cutting off Gao Shan'an's financial road, but Gao Shan'an's official career, and even the rest of his life.

"My Gao Shan'an is just the governor of Zaiten'an, you Ying Longzong may not take me seriously, but don't forget, my Gao Shan'an also has classmates from the division commander, family brothers, and colleagues. You Ying Longzong thought that everything was under control, and you thought that you could ignore the people of the world?" Gao Shan An glared at the Dragon Chief Elder angrily, "What you have done is angry and resentful, and you are angry, do you think that the Eclipse True Immortal will like it? Do you really think that the Returning Immortal Ceremony will be held in your Ying Dragon Sect? You are so perverse, ignoring the common people, and destroying the foundation of the founding of my Heavenly Empire, I will go to Beijing in a book, and play to His Majesty, and show you all the sins of the Dragon Sect, and then Tianwei will be angry and fall down the guilt, I will see how you deal with yourself!"

Elder Long Shou just sneered, he knew that Gao Shan'an was just talking, Gao Shan'an was such a Zhizhou, in terms of identity, that is, he was barely on par with him, the executive elder of the Ying Dragon Sect, and the entire Heavenly Empire didn't know how many people in the Dao were higher than him, and the voice he could make was extremely weak, and he couldn't control the overall situation at all.

Gao Shan'an is right, they are indeed perfunctory to him, and they don't take him seriously at all, so what?

The invitation to Ying Longzong to hold the Face Immortal Conference has been sent to the palace of the Heavenly Empire, and His Majesty the Emperor will also come to Ying Longzong at that time, and even personally preside over the ceremony.

Zaitianzhou is located in a remote area, the land is barren, Gao Shan An is only a fourth-grade official in Zhizhou, Ying Longzong's influence in the court is comparable to a first-grade official, a small fourth-grade official, what storms can be stirred?

Gao Shan'an ran all the way, Xu was notified by the elder of the dragon, the disciples of the Ying Dragon Sect who were extremely enthusiastic, but they ignored him at this time, he arrived at the airport, asked people but no one answered him, he went around for a long time, only then did he find the cloud boat he was riding on, a middle-aged person was dozing in front of the cloud boat, saw him, quickly stood up, and said: "My lord, you are finally back!"

"Let's go! Go back! Return to Tianfu as soon as possible!" Gao Shan'an shouted angrily, got on the cloud boat, and the relatives wanted to ask a few more words, but when they saw Gao Shan'an's expression, they didn't dare to say a word, they drove the cloud boat, took off in the air, and flew all the way to the east.

Gao Shan'an flew all the way by, looking at the gloomy and sad eyes, facing the domineering Ying Long Sect, he rarely had an indescribable sense of powerlessness.

In the distance, I saw the White Rock Mountain ahead.

Wangdong City under Baishi Mountain, used to be a matter of his heart, Wangdong City Lord Zi Huayin almost completely did not listen to his greetings, did not pay tribute or pay taxes, after several confrontations, the previous generation of Zhizhou could only recognize Zihua Yin Wangdong City Lord's position, which was regarded as recruiting him.

Gao Shan An didn't know how many times he had cursed the Dao, so that the city would die quickly, but when he saw White Rock City at this time, he felt an unspeakable sadness in his heart. This city, the city that carved out of the wasteland, is really dead.

"Huh......" Gao Shan An couldn't bear to look at it, still gloomy and sad, but he heard the relatives shouting.

Flying over the White Stone Mountain, the original wasteland place, there was a huge bluestone mountain, the bluestone mountain is lush, people come and go like ants crawling over, and outside the bluestone mountain, the original wasteland, there are many people are cultivating fertile land, sowing crops, at this time it is already early autumn, but here is still a lush green, full of vitality.

The breathtaking depletion is replaced by a refreshing aura, like a sudden trip from the desert to the rainforest.

"It's ...... This is ......" Gao Shan'an rubbed his eyes and looked down, on the ground, Zi Huayin also raised his head, he saw the Zhizhou sign on the cloud boat, and also recognized this car, and arched his hand from afar, which was regarded as the courtesy of the lower official to the upper official.

In the blink of an eye, Yunzhou flew over Baishi Mountain, Gao Shanan wanted to stop and find out, but remembering that the current Zaitianfu was afraid that it was already in trouble, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, and could only look at the rear until the bluestone mountain disappeared far away from the sky.

The day passed in the blink of an eye, and occasionally some abandoned carriages could be seen, looking suspicious, traces of the migration process, not even crows circling, no vultures coveting, some just dead gas.

At night, everything on the ground was not clear, and occasionally a beating light would be lit, bringing some comfort to Gao Shan'an.

"Look, look, look...... "My lord" suddenly shouted again.

Gao Shan An turned his head and was dumbfounded: "What the hell!"

It's a bluestone mountain again!

And this time, the bluestone mountain is like a jasper glowing in the night, which looks much smaller than the bluestone mountain just now, but the shape is exactly the same.

It's like a phantom.

At the foot of the bluestone mountain, tents are set up around the bluestone mountain, the herdsmen of the Yingding tribe have lit a bonfire, and a mysterious celebration is held around the bonfire, and they will kneel down from time to time and bow down in the direction of the east.

"Could it be...... Isn't it as serious as I thought?"

On the straight-line distance from Yinglongzong to Zaitianfu, there are only three cities, Wangdong, Dingshui, and Changliu.

Wangdong and Dingshui are full of life, and they don't seem to be affected by the Spirit Gathering Array at all, so what about staying for a long time......

In fact, the most important thing in Takayama Anxin is to stay for a long time.

Changliu is the top five big cities in Zaitenzhou, the other two cities, Dingshui City is the city of the Ying Ding clan, Wangdong City is the city of the Zi clan, these two cities are cities that do not listen to the tune and do not listen to the propaganda, but Changliu is different, the population of Changliu is more than 100,000 people, more Han people, and it is an important trading city for Han people and other ethnic minorities, and they live in the whole Zaitianzhou.

If...... The same is true if you stay for a long time......

However, it turns out that Takayama An's hope is just a hope that should not be had.

When the sky was bright again, he saw a long shadow, a dead city.

"Stop...... Stop it...... Fall...... Descend ......" Gao Shan'an's voice trembled.

He saw a person lying on his stomach on the ground outside the Changliu Mansion, he couldn't see clearly from a distance, and when he got closer, he found that it was a dried corpse, the corpse had been dead for a long time, and it had barely decomposed, and it seemed that even the nasty gadgets that made the corpse rot were gone.

The door of the government was ajar, and the old man who watched the door sat on the threshold, his head bowed, as if asleep.

The hand, which clutched a spear, but had completely lost its moisture and luster, exposed everything.

This old man Gao Shan An still remembers that he once came to Changliu Mansion to inspect, and even chatted with the old man who guarded the gate for a while, this is a stubborn and lovely old man, he has been here to watch the door since he was young, and he is still here to watch the door when he is old, he once nagged, saying that as long as there is still a breath of air, he must continue to watch this gate here.

He didn't understand the persistence of this little man at the time.

Now, he seems to understand.

"What about the people, where are the people? Where are the people? Come out quickly!" Gao Shan An cried out desperately, his voice coming from afar, but only echoes answered him.

It's just an empty city, a dead city.

"My lord, many of the rooms are empty, maybe they have all moved......" said Qin.

Takayama An stood there, gasping deeply.

After a long time, he whispered, "Let's go...... Go back ......."

As soon as Yunzhou flew out of the city, Gao Shan'an's heart was pinched.

Horse-drawn carts, ox-carts, fallen corpses, brightly colored clothes......

"Ying Longzong ......" Gao Shan'an almost gritted his teeth, he couldn't bear to look at it anymore......

"I, Gao Shan An, and you are incompatible!" Standing on top of the cloud boat, Gao Shan An pointed to the sky and swore to the sky, "If you can't make you pay the price for the Dragon Sect, I, Gao Shan An, will not die well!"

Come to a sticky end...... Come to a sticky end......

The sound of his poisonous oath echoed far away, in the empty city, in the bones, and between heaven and earth.

The aura is gone, the dead air is permeated, and this piece of heaven and earth has been drawn into a dead domain.