However, the turbulence didn't cause any damage to the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion, just caused panic among the cultivators there for a while.
Nowadays.
When He Song returned from afar and saw the small Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion in front of him, it looked exactly the same as when he left.
He glanced down at the hazy clouds around the Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion and had a sudden thought, his white jade boat beneath him was instantly put into his storage bag.
As the white jade boat disappeared, He Song's body swiftly plummeted down.
With the whooshing wind passing by his ears.
While in mid-air, He Song quickly scanned the surrounding Bamboo Mountain Immortal Pavilion and quickly determined his location.
As soon as he figured out his position, He Song's gaze suddenly turned in one direction.
Over there.
It was the direction where Lin Cong's descendants lived.
