Ghost Canyon is a thriving and lucrative tourist program, but the residents of Sim Town are still poor.

The Ghost Canyon project is not run by the town's government, but is outsourced by the money-hungry mayor to a mysterious consortium.

No one knows the name of the consortium, and perhaps the mayor of Sim Town does, but the mayor has now moved into the big city with his family and is enjoying the life of a rich man.

In the dark night, in the silence of the castle, a dark shadow cautiously climbed over the wall.

This is the edge of Ghost Canyon and the highest point in the canyon, and when you look down, you can see the beauty of the entire canyon.

Unfortunately, it is not open to tourists.

The castle was huge, and when Goode climbed over the walls, he was greeted by a huge garden with fountains and two marble-paved paths.

Goode's eyes looked at the small building on the other side of the garden, which was also pitch black and uninhabited, and yet, just now, he saw two people enter the small building.

Goode's footwork is light, and although he has been idle for nearly a decade, he is still agile, and the boxing techniques he learned from the monks have kept his body at its peak level.

Suddenly, as he walked in the garden, Goode stiffened, slowly bent down, and a trace of magic gathered into his fingers, and gently pushed to his feet—

A thin bright line emerged from under Goode's feet.

This is...... After seeing this thin line, Goode's face changed, and he decisively dispersed his magic power, and quickly retreated, finally climbing out of the wall.

Not long after Goode left, three men in black cloaks rushed out of the castle quickly, and finally stopped at the place where Goode had activated the runes just now.

The three men wore hoods that made it difficult to see their faces, and one of them bent down, carefully examined the runes on the ground, and then stood up and shook his head at the other two.

Inside the castle, three men in black trench coats had returned, and they opened a secret door at the corner of the staircase to the brightly lit basement.

The basement was large, like a large hall, and in the center of the basement was an altar made of human bones, more than half a meter high, and the size of almost half of the basement.

"What happened?"

On the altar stood a man also dressed in a black cloak and a hood, and his voice was a little old, but the three returning people were very respectful to him.

"There is something unusual about the vigilance rune. One of the three who returned replied.

"Is there a guest visiting?" asked the old man again.

"No, there's something wrong with the runes themselves. The man replied again.

"Well, go ahead," the old man nodded.

The three of them left the other side of the basement, where there was a tall iron door with a stone staircase that led deeper than the basement.

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"Look, Mr. Galtu, this is our bazaar, where we trade goods. ”

At this time, in the Wan Xiu League, Zhang Shuo was accompanying Galtu everywhere to "visit".

A few months have passed, and there are already some flexible monks who have learned the language of this continent, but it is not easy to become proficient in an unfamiliar language in such a short time, so until now, Zhang Shuo is still the only candidate who can communicate fluently with people outside the territory.

With this condition, when Galtu arrived at Xiantao Peak, Yuan Xiu immediately called Zhang Shuo, who was practicing swords, over and told him to treat this "ally" well.

So Zhang Shuo asked Caltu what he needed, and Caltu replied that he wanted to go around the mountains.

Take a turn in the mountains? This is not something that Zhang Shuo can call the shots, so he asked a few elders in the main hall, and several elders nodded and agreed, anyway, the confidential things are within the forbidden places of each sect, as long as Galtu does not break into the forbidden places, other places can be transferred at will.

So, Zhang Shuo took Galtu down the Xiantao Peak, constantly introducing the surrounding scenery along the way, and answering some questions about Galtu by the way.

"Mr. Zhang, I have always had a question, I wonder if you can answer it for me......"

"Oh, what a question, just ask. ”

"Pardon me...... Caltu said tentatively, "Are all those elders in the hall today stronger than you?"

"How is it possible?" Zhang Shuo immediately replied with a smile when he heard this, "Those elders in the main hall will definitely not exceed twenty who are really stronger than me!"

Zhang Shuo said this, of course, he has his confidence, although he has just broken through to become a great cultivator, he is a sword cultivator!

Moreover, the veteran great monk has already broken the barrier of heaven and man, and the guy who is still in the stage of the great monk is at that level.

Therefore, today's Zhang Shuo can be said to be the first person under the human immortals!

"Oh?" said Galtu thoughtfully, "in that case, why are those who are weaker than you become elders, but you are not?"

"This, let's talk about the moral concept of our plane, although some elders are weaker than me, but they are higher than my seniority, do you know what seniority is?......"

Zhang Shuo began to talk to Caltu endlessly about the traditional virtues of my Great China, what kind of benevolence, filial piety, humility and courtesy, and learning from Lei Feng...... Ahem, ahem, ahem, Gaul was stunned.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Zhang, the plane you are on is so beautiful......" Galtu said with some amazement.

"Hehe......" Zhang Shuo could only smile awkwardly when he heard Caltu's praise, and sighed secretly, if we are really so good there, we don't have to go to great lengths to break the boundary wall and come to you!

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, you mentioned that your teacher is very strong in your words, so how strong is his strength?" After all, Galtu did not forget what he was here for, and continued to inquire about the true strength of the Wan Xiu League.

"Oh, you ask my master?" Zhang Shuo frowned and thought for a while, "Master, he is powerful, I can't describe it to you directly...... By the way, you remember the guy who was called the Lord of the Night!"

What is the name of the Lord of the Eternal Night? Galtu raised his eyebrows, that is the Lord of the Eternal Night! The Lord God of the Night! Even when he was still a god, he didn't dare to provoke the existence at will! Why did it sound a little ...... to the mouth of the young man in front of him? Dismissive?

"Of course, impressive!" said Calto smile, despite a muttering in his heart.

"Just that Lord of the Eternal Night, my master has a sword, and he will kill as many as he comes!"

Zhang Shuo was domineering at this time, the guy called the Lord of the Eternal Night was the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered, in order to make Caltu understand, he could only say this.

In Zhang Shuo's eyes, the Lord of the Eternal Night is just a unit with scalar combat power, just like people say that combat power is a goose, but when Galtu heard it, a wave of turmoil set off in his heart!

Because he suddenly remembered that the Lord of the Eternal Night seemed to have been killed by the young man in front of him!