The night was still going on, in front of the inky black cave in front of the ruins of the Divine Son's Mansion, Savingdin stood quietly, looking at everything here.

"In this world, people have always been eating people, and those so-called feelings must also be built on a huge foundation!" Savinding turned his head, looked at Wan Ting behind him, and asked lightly, "Do you think what I said is right?"

Wan Ting didn't speak, her face was covered with a black veil, she couldn't see what the specific expression was, she could only feel that she was shaking all over, I don't know if she was angry or afraid.

"Let's go!" Savindin touched the pendant next to his ear and sank into the hole.

Wan Ting hesitated for a moment and followed.

Stumbling all the way again, the two came to the entrance of the underground palace, Savindin was obviously familiar with this place, his fingers drew a formation mark in the void and gently punched out, and the solid stone door opened instantly.

"What are you doing here?" Wan Ting finally asked.

"You'll find out when you come in!" Savintin looked back at her and smiled, "What's the matter? It's not the first time here, what's there to be nervous about!"

Wan Ting regained her indifference and stopped talking.

"Hey, hey!" Savintin sneered, and without asking, began to slap regularly on a few stones on the wall, and finally seemed to have completed the triggering of the mechanism, and a roar was heard from a distance.

Wan Ting silently looked at the glowing stones on the wall, and knew in her heart, she remembered the guess that she realized after the fate was destroyed, it seems that it is really right, the mechanism is on the stone of this wall.

"Didn't you think of it!" Savindin smiled and said as he walked, "I have taken a dead end, and I will die for a lifetime!"

"I don't want to know this!" Wan Ting shook her head, she was a smart woman, she knew some things, the more she knew, the more dangerous it became!

"You don't know enough?" said Savindin, speaking lightly, and as he spoke, the two of them came to the frozen land.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Wan Ting was puzzled, looking at the people around her who were frozen in ice, she always felt very weird.

Savindin didn't answer, and led Wan Ting to the ice-covered hall.

"You know what?" said Savindin, closing his eyes and spreading his arms to feel the cold, "This place was once a sacred place!"

Wan Ting was surprised, she remembered that Yuan Xuan destroyed the stone statue in order to leave this place, but in front of her, this stone statue was inexplicably restored, and the entrance to the cave no longer existed.

"A thousand years ago, it was you who sealed this place and made all the people in the Ice Wheel vein become immortal living dead!" Savindin stared at the stone statue and bowed silently, "Now that the deadline has expired, Elder Ice Wheel has become a waste again, so his clansmen should serve me as the Lord!"

"This is!" Wan Ting's heart panicked, she felt her feet vibrate, as if something was about to appear.

"Bang!" a shiny black flute emerged from the ground and fell into Savindin's hands.

"Hahahaha! Okay!" Savindin laughed wildly, stroked the flute, and said to himself, "I didn't expect that the ice wheel I was looking for was rescued by fate by mistake, and this is what fulfilled me!"

Savindin took out the scroll that Hun Tuo had given him from his bosom, compared it with the flute, and said to himself: "Sure enough, God help me!"

"What are you going to do?" Wan Ting asked sharply, she had already pulled out the Qingying Sword, and was looking at Savindin warily.

"Get out of the way!" Savindin said coldly, pushing Wan Ting aside, "Listen to me obediently, stay here, don't move!"

Savindin walked out of the hall, and after a while, a strange flute sound spread throughout the underground palace, this flute sound is very peculiar, each syllable can attack his soul, and gradually you can find that those who are frozen in ice have opened their eyes, and there are cracks spreading on the ice, and then one after another walked out. Each of them had a strong physique and was full of explosive power, and the fierce beasts that had awakened with them were quickly eaten by these people. With such a bloody scene, anyone will be a little afraid.

"You have all heard me clearly!" Savindin shouted, raising his black flute, "I am your master from this day forward, and you will listen to my orders, you know!"

The bloodthirsty and furious eyes regained their composure when they looked at the black flute, and they stopped what they were doing, and all came to Savindin, and bowed down at his feet.

"Okay, good!" Savindin said three good words in a row, took out a portrait of Yuan Annihilation, and said, "You all remember this person for me, his name is Yuan Annihilation, it was he who killed our Ice Wheel Patriarch, and the first task I gave you was to kill this person at any cost and avenge the patriarch!"

"E~~even~~~~" A group of people, raising their scimitars and battle axes, roared loudly, a murderous aura, rippling back and forth.

"Aren't you reversing black and white when you do this?" Wan Ting walked out.

"It's serious!" Savindin turned around and sneered, "I'm going to give you a mission next!"

"What... What!" Wan Ting was shocked and subconsciously took a step back.

"I heard that you stabbed a wound on Yuan's body! Such a good opportunity, it's a pity!" Savindin took out a dagger from his bosom and handed it over, "Take it, I'm going to send you down the mountain, if you can find such an opportunity, you can consider using this dagger, this is my reward for you!"

"When~~" Wan Ting's palm was unstable, and suddenly the dagger fell to the ground, and suddenly a layer of black smoke ignited on the dagger.

"Isn't it reluctant!" Savindin's face was gloomy, and with a slight move of his palm, the dagger automatically returned to his palm, against Wan Ting's neck, and said coldly, "Now you have no value to me, I can save you or destroy you, this knife, either stab him, or, you keep it to yourself!

Savending took out a gift of pills from his arms, put it in Wan Ting's mouth, and said indifferently: "Don't think about it for too long, otherwise I won't be able to save you!"

"Cough~cough~" Wan Ting swallowed the pill and collapsed in front of the palace, watching deeply as Savin Ding led these monsters and left.

At the altar of the gods, in the study, Simon opened his eyes, and a red-clothed moon guard appeared in front of him.

"How?" asked Simon.

"Lord Hui, the five elders, all dead!" the moon guard replied.

"What are you talking about!" Simon's eyes widened, "all dead!"

"Yes!" Yue Wei nodded, "The five elders have been waiting for you here for a long time, saying that they have something important to tell you, but they have never seen the adults come back, so they left one after another!"

"What a bold man!" Simon's face showed a thick murderous aura, "Don't do it in the mansion, but kill me halfway!"

"My lord, the five elders have died one after another! The subordinates chased and killed all the way, and in the hands of the last elder, a red strip of cloth was found! I think it was brought down from the murderer by the two of them during the operation!" Yue Wei took out the strip of cloth and handed it over.

"Red strips?" Simon muttered in his hand.

"Don't get me wrong, my lord, this is definitely not our Yuewei's man!" the Yuewei hurriedly explained, "Judging from the method, the murderer used a sword, not a scimitar or something!"

"Do you mean fate?" Simon asked rhetorically, then shook his head, "It can't be fate! He just came down the mountain, you go and check it out for me, I want to know immediately where this is sacred!"

"Yes, my subordinates obey!" the moon guard kowtowed, turned and left.

"Wending, Wending, are you really so impatient?" Simon tapped on the table and muttered to himself, "For the sake of you following me for so many years, if I really get the handle, I will collect your body myself!"