The Mist Ghost Forest was the place where Shen Gongbao lived in seclusion back then. The fog formation here was not withdrawn before Shen Gongbao left, so when Luo Zhuo and Changsun Yun walked into the woods, the fog still existed, but the fog could no longer trap Luo Zhuo.

Not to mention that Luo Zhuo was taught to this fog formation by Shen Gongbao back then, with his current cultivation level, even if he uses brute force, he can still break the formation.

Without saying a word, the two of them successfully arrived at the lake where Shen Gongbao lived. This place was not destroyed. Although the demon clan occupied the Nanzhan Continent, it was impossible for every place to be completely occupied. This is one of the places where they were underpowered.

"Mr. Jiang, you are indeed here!" As soon as he passed through the fog, Luo Zhuo saw a man sitting on the huge rock by the lake, with his back facing them, looking at his figure, it was Jiang Baihou!

"Long time no see, Luo Zhuo!" Jiang Baihou did not look back and said, "Nanzhan Continent is in chaos, why are you back?"

"I'm going back because of the chaos." Luo Zhuo said, "We have been to Haiqu City before, are you okay?"

"I was injured a little, but I still can't die." Jiang Baihou whispered, "Are you here to find me specifically?"

"Let me see your injuries first." Luo Zhuo flashed and had already arrived at Jiang Baihou. He had already seen that Jiang Baihou was in a state of something wrong, otherwise he would not have been facing his back all the time.

When Luo Zhuo saw Jiang Baihou's front clearly, he was shocked. He saw that half of Jiang Baihou's face had disappeared, revealing white bones, looking extremely strange.

Jiang Baihou is a golden immortal. Logically speaking, the injury can be healed in his breath. He didn't know what damage he suffered on his face, but he couldn't even be reborn with flesh and blood.

Luo Zhuo frowned. Before Jiang Baihou could speak, he had raised his right hand and covered Jiang Baihou with the clear light in his hand.

Jiang Baihou did not refuse. Perhaps he was powerless to refuse and let Luo Zhuoshi do it.

When Luo Zhuo's true energy just touched Jiang Baihou, he immediately felt a strange force backwards towards him. He snorted coldly, and the purple qi in his body surged, dispersing the power with a destructive force. With Luo Zhuo's current cultivation level, unless it was the power of a semi-saint, he really didn't take it seriously!

The power that hurts Jiang Baihou is not the power of a semi-saint, but the power of the imperial realm. Although it is a bit strange, it is not difficult for Luo Zhuo. Half an hour later, Luo Zhuo retracted his hand, and the power that kept hurting him in Jiang Baihou's body was completely driven away.

Without the continuous erosion of his power, Jiang Baihou lightened all over, and the golden light shone on his body, and his face began to regenerate blood and flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye. In an instant, he looked safe, but his face was still a little pale.

"You have just not seen each other for so long, and you have actually walked in front of me. It's a joyful congratulations." Jiang Baihou sighed.

"I'm lucky and got some opportunities." Luo Zhuo didn't want to discuss this issue too much, and said, "Brother Jiang, we are here to ask for help."

"Look for help from me?" Jiang Baihou smiled bitterly, "Your cultivation is far better than me now. What can I help you?"

"Cultivation does not represent everything. I am alone, and I am not the opponent of the demon clan." Luo Zhuo shook his head and said.

"Are you going to deal with the demon clan? I have no choice but to do this!" Jiang Baihou said seriously, "It's just that the demon clan is powerful, and there are many masters in the imperial realm. I also wanted to fight them hard before, but I found that even if I save my life, the losses to the demon clan would be very limited."

"What we want to deal with is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, not the demon clan." Luo Zhuo said in a deep voice, and then he told Jiang Baihou about the altar from beginning to end.

He could see that Jiang Baihou is now like him, with the perfect cultivation of the Golden Immortal. This cultivation level is already at its peak in the Nanzhan Continent, but what they are going to deal with now is Donghuang Taiyi. The perfection of the Golden Immortal is not enough. Luo Zhuo’s purpose is to let Jiang Baihou contact a group of masters. At least if the perfect cultivation level of the Golden Immortal and the quality is not good, it has to be based on quantity. Dozens of Golden Immortals can delay for a while, so that he has enough time to destroy the altar!

"If the things are really what you said, then all the people in the Nanzhan Continent will not sit by and watch this happen. I am confident to persuade some experts to join us." Jiang Baihou pondered for a moment and said, "But this matter is unfounded, and I don't know how many people can believe it."

"And even if they believe it, there are too few masters in the Nanzhan Continent. It is said that I know that the cultivators at the Emperor Realm are not even worth a palm, and I don't know if they have been beaten up by the demon clan in one go. It is too difficult to do this with us golden immortals alone." Jiang Baihou said thinking.

"I also know that it is difficult and the risk is extremely great. However, if you don't do this, the consequences will be too serious. Not only will the Nanzhan Continent keep the chickens and dogs, but after the cultivation level of Donghuang Taiyi is improved, the immortal world is afraid that no one can stop him. Then the other continents will end up the same." Luo Zhuo shook his head, "It was best to find a way to find someone to attack in Dongsheng Shenzhou, but the situation in Dongsheng Shenzhou is also very tense now, and it may not be possible to divide the manpower."

"You have to do your own things by yourself. If the crisis has not reached Dongsheng Shenzhou, they may not take the risk. They will not think that Donghuang Taiyi has the strength to shake Dongsheng Shenzhou." Jiang Baihou shook his head and said, "He has seen too many bad habits of the human race. It doesn't matter to him, and no one is willing to fight desperately.

"So we can only try our best. If things are really impossible, then I can only send you away, hoping to escape a disaster!" Luo Zhuo said. He was not sure whether the new world could cut off the power of the altar, but it might not be feasible. After all, the new world will surely be able to truly compete with the immortal world now.

"No further ado, I will contact the masters now. I hope there are more masters who are still in the Southern Continent." Jiang Baihou said seriously. After the major changes in the Southern Continent, many masters who were unwilling to surrender had fled to the Southern Continent. Those who remained hidden in the dark. It was not easy for Jiang Baihou to contact those masters.

For them, time is exactly what is lacking the most. They must act before Donghuang Taiyi is ready to launch the altar, otherwise everything will be too late!

Luo Zhuo was also pretentious. He came to find Jiang Baihou for this reason. Although Jiang Baihou's injuries have not yet recovered, the demon clan's control over the Nanzhan Continent is not very strict. Be careful, there is not much danger. Besides, with him, even if he encounters the demon clan, there is no need for Jiang Baihou to take action.

The three of them left the foggy ghost forest without leaving for a moment and began to summon the masters.
Chapter completed!