There is no snow or wind in the valley, the temperature at the bottom of the valley is moderate, the greenery is thick, the slopes on both sides are covered with the most precious flowers and plants of all human countries, and the servants in various costumes are shuttling between the halls, everyone smiling, polite, and cheerful.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely be infected by their happiness, and feel that this is the paradise of the world, there is no hatred, no war, no death, only mutual respect and goodwill, for those people who are deeply affected by war, this is the place where they dream of life, it is the root of their belief in the gods, that is, the fantasy of the heavenly kingdom.

But in the eyes of those human cultivators, especially the priests of the temple, this is the source of all the evil forces on the continent, and it is one of the places where human beings have been most eager to destroy for tens of thousands of years, because it is the holy place of cultivation for demon wizards, and it has a name that sounds good, but can actually make people tremble - the Holy Hall.

In the empty hall at the bottom of the thirteen-story tower, the red-robed high priest Zhuo An, one of the six giants of the temple, was standing silently in front of the tallest statue of the demon god in the middle of the hall.

His withered hands were hidden in his sleeves, his cloudy eyes were dull, and he looked silently at the statue covered with countless cracks, and his shriveled face was covered with a faint layer of blue, as if he were seriously ill. If it weren't for the ornate red and gold robes that represented the identity of the wizard high priest, he would have looked no different from the most ordinary old man in the twilight.

The Sanctuary is the highest organization of demon wizards, and it is also the holy place that countless demon wizards yearn for, and every wizard who can practice here means that they have been recognized and blessed by the demon god.

At this time, Zhuo An was looking up at the relief on the top of the wide hall, and exhaled deeply from between his chest and abdomen. In his hand, there was already an extra jet-black token.

The Wizard's Order is not something that any wizard is eligible to have, and can only be worn if you have passed many tests and reached the level of a black-robed wizard. Not only is it a symbol of the wizard's status, which temporarily increases the wizard's abilities to some extent, but more importantly, it is connected to the wizard's soul, and if something happens to the owner, the Templar will receive a summons in the shortest possible time.

The intricate lines carved on the wizarding order in Zhuo'an's hand were still calm, except for a crack in the middle disc. This rift meant that the wizard connected to its soul had been severely injured, and of course, it could have already befallen him.

Zhuo An's heart was filled with annoyance, although the wizard connected to this token was only a black-robed level, he had a lot of unique and powerful witchcraft in his body, and the most important thing was that he was proficient in arranging troops, which would be of great help to Zichuan Feng to catch the son of the demon god.

Son of the Demon God...... Zhuo An silently thought in his heart, since the clansmen got the news of the appearance of the son of the demon god, they gathered two demon lords to lead hundreds of thousands of troops to besiege Qixing Island, but he still ran away, and it was still in the case of internal response, this result made him unacceptable, and even angry.

Because only a few high priests of the temple knew that the demon son who appeared this time was different from the past, when he appeared, there was a true demon's will in the temple, and that will clearly pointed out that as long as the son of the demon god was sacrificed, even one less demon god statue could open up the spatial passage for the demon god's invasion.

This result is a great surprise for the wizards of the Templar, the ten demon gods have been given seven by the demons, and two of the remaining three have also determined the general direction, if you add the son of the demon god, it means that the day when the demons conquer this continent is not far off, this is the biggest long-cherished wish of the whole clan.

In order to find the son of the demon god, the Templar has sent all the forces at its disposal, but so far nothing has been found.

"High Priest ......"

A cold and indifferent voice sounded at the door of the main hall, and then a black shadow appeared behind Zhuo An out of thin air.

Zhuo An turned his head slowly, and what caught his eye was a black-robed sorceress who was bewitching and evil. This is Natasha, the most outstanding of the younger generation of black-robed wizards, and is also his personal disciple.

Natasha wore a pure black beast head mask, which blended in with the black robe she wore over her head. The eyes in the mask reveal iceberg-like coldness and indifference. It's just that when she saw Zhuo An turn around, the corners of Natasha's eyes drooped slightly, looking extremely respectful.

"Say it. Zhuo An's voice was vigorous and powerful, revealing the unique majesty of the superior.

Natasha took out a round object from her body and handed it to Zhuo An, saying, "High Priest, this is the eye of Sirloin brought back by the black blood crow. ”

"Sharon is dead?" Zhuo An's body shook, and a cold light flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Yes. Natasha's head hung lower, and her body couldn't help but tremble when she felt the aura emanating from Zhuo'an's body.

The hall suddenly fell silent, and Zhuo An slowly stretched out his hand and took the eyeballs from Natasha's hand, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to become deeper.

Syllable.

With a soft sound, Zhuo An's eyes suddenly burst open, and a dim image appeared in front of him, which is a secret technique of demon wizards, which can preserve the scene that happened before death through his eyes.

The image only has a few breaths of time, but it provides enough information.

"It's Baby Nine. Zhuo An endured the grief and indignation in his heart, and said slowly word by word, "I shouldn't have kept him in the first place." ”

Natasha stood aside and bowed her head silently, and there was no emotional fluctuation in her indifferent eyes.

"Go, kill him for me, no, get him back for me, I'm going to take his own hands and avenge Sharon by breaking his body into pieces. Zhuo An stared at Natasha's face and said coldly.

Natasha hesitated, but nodded, "Yes!" ”

Seeing Natasha's back walking out, Zhuo An suddenly said loudly: "Natasha." ”

Natasha paused and turned to look at Zoan.

"Don't forget, Sirloin is my son!"

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Hengduan Canyon Valley.

The fire was rekindled, Ye Haotian squatted beside the fire and stared blankly at the strange symbols marked on the ground, his eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't say a word.

Su Ning'er finally couldn't help it, and said, "Say, what is written on the ground? Why can't I understand it, is it left by Zhuzhu?"

"Yes. ”

After a moment of silence, Ye Haotian nodded and said, but his voice was full of deep tiredness, as if the whole person suddenly withered.

"What did she say?"

"She was safe, and the person who saved her was her aunt. Ye Haotian stared at the runes on the ground and said.