Wushan, an ancient and huge mountain system, is said to have been a sacred place of worship in ancient times, and over the years, there have been too many beliefs and too many legends.

The mountains of Wushan are very special, the witch gas is inflated, and the difference between other mountains is that the mountain stones here are all black black edge stones, it is said that because there is the strongest aura inherited from ancient times here, under the influence of the long term, this strange mountain has been formed.

In a place, there is a local Taoist system, which advocates witchcraft in the wilderness, and the law of witchcraft is based on the evil qi of heaven and earth, refining like a body, and has reached the so-called realm of heaven. Therefore, this place has become the highest place of inheritance and belief since the beginning of the wilderness.

The interior of Wushan, the environment is not as bad as outsiders imagine, the mountains and rivers here are beautiful, there are many spirit animals and plants and trees, at a glance, it is like a paradise, let people look at it at a glance, there is a feeling of lingering and forgetting to return, so this place is named the realm of Taoyuan.

In the territory of this peach source, a golden black bishe rises from the ground, which is the location of the Taoist system of the witchcraft, which is the so-called altar of the gods.

The altar is a general term, and in fact between these houses, there is a road that leads to the top of the hill, and on the top of it, stands a staircase made of black edge rock, which spreads all the way to the high clouds. It is said that everyone who wants to visit the witch god must pass through this place and walk all the steps in good faith to get a chance to see it.

Above the clouds, is the place where the contemporary god Simon lives, it is a palace that outsiders can't reach at all, and there are too many secrets in it, and only Simon can really control it.

In the side hall, Simon looked down at the ground below, thinking of the duel that night, his face gradually became gloomy, and that battle became a stain on his life.

"You're persistent!" a gloomy voice came from behind, it was a man's voice, he was dressed in a black robe, even his face was wrapped in a layer of black cloth, and only a pair of dark green eyes could be faintly seen, as if he was a ghost in the world, revealing all kinds of mysteries.

"Don't worry too much about things, do your duty, or it will be dangerous!" Simon seemed to be very disgusted by this person, glanced at it, and said coldly: "I hope you can understand that it is already a gift for me to let you stay here!"

"Quack!" was another ridiculous laugh that made my scalp tingle. But on closer inspection, those green eyes revealed a piercing coldness.

Simon didn't even look at him, and walked out the door with his head shaken, his face calm again in the process.

"Master, the north wind is back!" Ding Chu said respectfully outside the door.

"Tell him to meet me in the temple!" Simon began, walking towards the main hall ahead.

"Yes!" Ding Chu bowed silently and walked towards another passage, and before leaving, he glanced back at the gate of the side hall suspiciously.

The Temple of the Sacrifice God, located in the core position above the clouds, is somewhat similar to the Shangqing Hall of the Qingcheng Gate, and is an important place for discussion. The hall is very peculiar, above the main hall, a black and shiny statue of the god Tongyun is firmly placed in the highest position in the center, and below it, there is a golden seat, which is also the throne of the god Simon. On either side of the throne, there are also two rows of seats, presumably for some other important people.

"Master!" Beifeng knelt down on one knee in front of Simon, a layer of cold sweat faintly broke out on his forehead, apparently he had heard some news that was unfavorable to him after he returned.

"It's back!" Simon said lightly, sitting on the throne, "get up!"

"Thank you, Master!" Although Beifeng stood up, his head was still in a hanging position, perhaps because he felt that the atmosphere was wrong, and even his words trembled a little.

"Say it!" Simon was still very flat, and he couldn't see his true joys and sorrows.

"Master, according to your orders, the disciple has already handed over the Witch God Order to Yuan Annihilation!" Bei Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "It's just that for the strength of Yuan Annihilation, the disciple is really difficult to distinguish for a while!"

"Hard to tell?" Simon asked rhetorically, "How did I hear that you fought with that fate for hundreds of rounds, and you ended up in a draw, and for this you are very powerful at the bottom of the mountain!"

"Yes!Master!" Beifeng broke out in a cold sweat, suddenly gritted his teeth, and knelt down, "Master, disciple, disciple is willing to guarantee with his life, the person who fights against you will never be destroyed, I hope Master will see clearly!"

As soon as the words fell, Beifeng suddenly felt a terrifying murderous aura permeate the air, which made him have no doubt that the next moment, Simon might kill himself. But for some reason, at the last moment, the murderous aura suddenly dissipated, and he was so frightened that he was about to collapse.

Looking at the north wind at his kneeling feet, Simon shook his head deeply, his eyes were full of disappointment, he thought of Beichen, who is also a member of the same clan, why one is a pustule, and the other is a dragon and phoenix.

"Get up!" Simon said after a moment, "I will say that this matter will be said in the future, you should return to your clan now, and persuade that cousin of yours, Beichen, that if you can persuade him to come to this year's memorial meeting, I will pardon your sins!"

"Yes!" Beifeng nodded frantically and fled to the outside of the hall.

The hall was silent for a long time, when a gust of wind blew, and the figure in black robe reappeared in front of Simon.

"What are you doing again?" Simon asked, frowning.

"Do you think that person is going to be doomed?" asked the Shadow.

"What do you think?" Simon asked, his eyes bursting with a fierce light as he stared at the black-robed man.

The air seemed to freeze, and the two people's eyes invisibly produced a suffocating pressure, and after a long time, the black-robed man took the lead in looking away, glanced at the statue behind him, and said slowly: "Yes or no, if such a person appears in the wilderness, you have to go to investigate! It is best to see such a person at the memorial meeting!"

"Ding Chu is already doing this!" Simon asked, staring at the black-robed man with bright eyes, "But I think that with his speed, I'm afraid he can't be faster than you!"

The black-robed man was shocked, and his dark green eyes actually revealed a strange look, he looked away, and said slowly: "Do you want me to go down the mountain?"

"Yue'er's character, since it is a promise to others, it must be impossible to ask anything!" Simon spoke, still staring at the black-robed man, his eyes revealed a chill, and he said without being salty, "As for going down the mountain, I think it can be avoided!"

"Then you don't understand what Lord Worship God means?" The black-robed man obviously felt that a killing intent was gradually forming on Simon's body, but he still didn't say anything useful.

"Hehe!" Simon suddenly laughed, "After so many years, your skills in concealing people have really grown a lot, big brother! In this way, what happened in Mengcheng last night must have nothing to do with you!"

The black-robed man was obviously a little strange, his green eyes staring straight at Simon, not speaking.

"Some things are done, don't think that if the gods don't know the ghosts, no one really knows!" Simon stood up, glanced back at the statue of the Shadow God, and said lightly, "Lying in front of the ancient gods, only you, brother, can do it!"

The black-robed man was silent for a moment, and suddenly knelt in front of the statue of the god of Tongyou, and worshipped with five bodies: "Hun Tuo knows his mistakes, please atone for the sins of the great god of Tongyou!" It turned out that this was the ghost of the year, that is, the current Hun Tuo.

The towering statue of the god shimmered with a strong witch light, and the dark eyes seemed to become more profound, as if they had really appeared.

"Actually, I don't care about that!" Simon said lightly, "What I care about is, where did you go afterward, who did you meet, and why didn't you come back until dawn?"

A few questions, suppressed Hun Tuo's cold sweat, paused for a moment, and then responded: "There are people from the Western Regions, and I want to bring Wan Ting back by name, in order to delay time and attract their attention, I betrayed them the news that Yuan Ting came to the wilderness!"

"Western Regions, so they stopped you?" Simon was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Did Tianji do it?"

"Yes, and there are a few of them!" Hun Tuo said, "It is said that after Wan Sheng returned to the Western Regions, with the help of Tianji, his power has grown greatly! If he continues like this, he will return to the Central Plains in the near future!"

"What a celestial princess, I haven't settled accounts with her for losing the black feather, and now she dares to calculate it on my head!" Simon's face sank, and he suddenly remembered the duel with Yuan Xuan that night, and sneered, "It's a big joke to return to the Central Plains!"

"The power of the four spirits, inherited from ancient times, cannot be measured by common sense!" Hun Tuo stood up and said, "Simon, please listen to me, for the Western Regions, we should not be too enemies for the time being!"

"The Western Regions can't be an enemy, but the Central Plains can?" Simon snorted coldly and turned around and asked, "Do you want to avenge yourself so much?"

"In front of the ancient gods, I don't dare to lie, everything I do is for you!" Hun Tuo explained, "But have you ever thought that now that the fate has come, I believe that you have also appreciated his strength, so with the addition of Tuke and Beichen, if these three people have the same hatred, I am afraid that it will be a big trouble!"

"I never wanted to be an enemy of them!" Simon shook his head, "After all, they are the same family, although they have resentment, but they have not yet reached the point of life and death!"

"But others won't be as generous as you!" Hun Tuo said, "Since ancient times, the winner is king, and the winner is always lonely, I think we should strike first! Otherwise, I'm worried that our plan ......."

"Shut up!" Simon suddenly interrupted, "I have my own measure in this matter, and you don't have to bother!"

Hun Tuo stood in place, quietly watching Simon get up and prepare to walk out of the temple of sacrifice.

"Since there are people from the Western Regions, we can't favor one over the other, let Wen Ding test the truth first!" At the last moment, Simon left a simple sentence.

After Simon left, in the cold temple of the gods, there was only Hun Tuo left, only to see him turn around and face the statue again, the green eyes revealed a strange aura, and the eyes of the god were closely linked, as if to convey some kind of information, after a long time, Hun Tuo disappeared, and on the other hand, the statue became more vivid.