Mortal Seeking Immortal

As soon as Lin Yunshan finished speaking, a black shadow appeared in the desert in the distance. The black shadow was glowing with a faint blood light. It was moving very fast and had a clear goal. It was heading straight for them.

Lin Yunshan stood up suddenly and looked at the black shadow that was getting closer and closer to them with a serious look.

"Be alert!"

Lin Yunshan raised his hand slightly, and the people meditating in the camp opened their eyes at the same time, stood up and looked into the distance.

The black shadow was approaching very quickly. Ye Zhou and the others looked at the newcomer with a serious look. Han Sanniang's right hand was already on the storage ring, and the air seemed to be stagnant at this moment.

The battle was about to start!

When it was less than a few miles away from the camp, the faint blood light glowing around the black shadow seemed to be unable to support it anymore, and it dissipated like a phantom. The speed of the black shadow suddenly slowed down, and the spiritual light on its body flickered.

After a breath of time, the spiritual light on the black shadow dissipated, and it fell to the ground headfirst, and it was unknown whether it was dead or alive.

Looking at the black shadow falling to the ground, Lin Yunshan frowned. Xu Zhuo was about to go forward to investigate, but was stopped by Lin Yunshan.

A flying sword flew out from Lin Yunshan's sleeve. Lin Yunshan pinched the sword formula with his hand and urged the flying sword to stab the black shadow.

Whoosh!

The flying sword drew a silver light in the night sky and stabbed the black shadow diagonally, and the sword light flashed for a while.

Seeing the flying sword approaching, the black shadow did not move at all.

Just when the flying sword was only a few feet away from the black shadow, Lin Yunshan's mind moved, and the flying sword flashing with silver light stopped in the air with a buzzing sound.

After confirming that the black shadow lying on the ground had no power to fight back, Lin Yunshan asked Xu Zhuo to go forward to investigate, and the flying sword was always hanging above the black shadow's dantian. As long as the black shadow moved abnormally, the flying sword stopped in the air would immediately destroy his cultivation.

Xu Zhuo used his body skills and came to the side of the black shadow in a few breaths. He lowered his head and carefully looked at the black shadow for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said to Lin Yunshan: "It's Chang Yun!"

"Chang Yun?! How could he be here?!"

Lin Yunshan was surprised, and moved his body. The next moment he rushed to the side of the black shadow, and Ye Zhou and others followed closely.

As they got closer, a pale young man's face came into Ye Zhou's eyes.

"It's him!"

The moment Ye Zhou saw the young man, he thought of the monk named Chang who had talked with Lin Yunshan when he left the city. This man looked five points similar to the monk named Chang. He should be the brother mentioned by the monk named Chang who disappeared in the Ghost Desert.

"He should have fainted due to exhaustion of spiritual power. There is still hope."

Lin Yunshan squatted down and was about to check the young man, but was stopped by Ye Zhou.

"Wait."

Lin Yunshan and the others looked at Ye Zhou at the same time. Ye Zhou took out a thumb-thick, white and glowing cold jade silkworm from his insect control bag and placed it on Chang Yun.

The originally lively cold jade silkworm became weak the moment it touched Chang Yun, and the white light emitted from its body became extremely dim.

As if disturbed by the breath of the cold jade silkworm, wisps of black air emanated from Chang Yun's body, corroding the round body of the cold jade silkworm.

But within a breath, the cold jade silkworm lying on Chang Yun's body became stiff and its breath dissipated.

"Poisonous!"

Lin Yunshan frowned slightly, raised his hand to signal Xu Zhuo and the others to step back, looked at Ye Zhou and said: "Chang Yun is the younger brother of a good friend of mine. I can't stand by and watch him die when I meet him this time. I hope Brother Ye can help."

Ye Zhou nodded, quietly released a wisp of black demon fire to cover his right hand, and placed it on Chang Yun's dantian.