Eight years have passed, Ye Shaowen and Mei Weiwei's two rooms are dusty, and people have come to clean it many times, but as soon as they get closer, they don't know how to bounce back, and after many attempts to no avail, they reported to Xinyue, Xinyue immediately instructed that without the permission of Ye and Mei, they were not allowed to approach, and they didn't need to clean, and over time, they became dirty and sloppy......

Ye Shaowen was quite apologetic after leaving the customs, accepted the formation, and then asked someone to clean up, and asked someone to ask the priest of Xinyue to see him.

"Niangniang is ready, Ye Mou is also going to pay homage to the holy mountain. ”

"I'm going to leave soon, Mr. Ye is resting for a while. ”

The holy mountain is in the south of Wudi, and when the date arrives, Xinyue will take a group of children and more than a dozen cronies and clansmen, together with Ye Shaowen, to the south, while Mei Weiwei was left in the priest's mansion.

The Moon Fox Clan must have been experienced in the journey to the Holy Mountain, and walked unhurriedly along the way, until two days and nights later, they began to arrive at the forbidden area directly under the Holy Mountain.

But now is an extraordinary period, the Moon Fox Clan naturally went in easily, but it was also cautious, and the laughter and scolding gradually decreased, and soon after going deeper, they met several tribe teams, and the two sides did not talk much after greeting each other from afar, and slowly moved forward with a pious and solemn posture.

In such a rather depressing atmosphere in Ye Shaowen's eyes, many people chanted words in their mouths and prayed silently, and he was not good at bumping into the customs and gods of this place, and he followed without squinting or saying a word.

It wasn't until they came to the foot of a towering mountain that they stopped, but they didn't speak, Ye Shaowen couldn't help but ask, "Is this the foot of the holy mountain?"

The witch lady smiled slightly: "Not bad." Mr. Yip should remember to be cautious in his words and deeds when walking. ”

Ye Shaowen responded, and then all the witches began to kneel down and worship towards this mountain, even the major priests were no exception, he simply leaned to the back position, sat down cross-legged and meditated, but his divine consciousness was surrounded by him, and he saw that there were no less than hundreds of monks at the foot of the entire holy mountain, in addition to the powerful twelve major tribes, there were many other teams, presumably those tribes that were inferior to them, and they were also qualified to participate in such holy meetings.

The witches who came to worship were still worshipping, he was not interested in these primitive and mysterious rituals with a great cult of personality, and even disgusted, and his divine consciousness wandered far and wide in the vicinity, exploring the terrain, creatures, and creatures here, and these wizards should put an end to these boring actions?

I don't know which tribe took the lead in getting up, and the other parties also stood up and dressed up, and Xinyue said, "Let's go." ”

Everyone of the Moon Arc Clan got up and followed, and after walking a distance, the youngest son Ji Chuan suddenly shouted, "Ye Shaowen is still behind." ”

Everyone looked back one after another, only to see him cross-legged on the ground without moving, Xin Yue looked abnormal, turned back and shouted, "Mr. Ye, let's go!"

didn't even respond to a few calls from you, she suddenly reached out and hit him with a witchcraft, Ye Shaowen's head trembled, and his eyes opened, and his face was full of pain and distortion.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?" asked Xinyue.

Ye Shaowen shook his head, reluctantly stood up, took out a tonic pill from his sleeve, and swallowed it

Go, and then said, "It's okay, let's go." ”

Xinyue didn't ask any more, and everyone walked quietly on the crooked and bumpy mountain road, like a pilgrim in the mortal world, Ye Shaowen felt better after taking the pill.

"It's really careless. Ye Shaowen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, just when he was wandering unscrupulously just now, a spell suddenly came out of nowhere, shaking his entire nerve membrane to a tingling pain, and then went into a paralyzed state, fortunately Xinyue woke him up in time, otherwise I don't know how long I would still be sitting there.

Maybe it's because I'm used to the majesty of Shenzhou, and when I came to this witchland, I lost my awe more and more, and today I have a long memory.

He didn't dare to do anything beyond the rules of common sense, and followed the wizards step by step to kick up, although he didn't use mana, but the monks' physical fitness was excellent, and all the pilgrimage teams reached the top after more than three hours.

It was an extremely open man-made field, with countless large and small circular altars, clouds and mist, incense, and in the middle was a huge stone statue, dressed in wizards' robes, with a mask on his face and a strange crown on his head.

Only a pair of eagle-like eyes stared ahead, until they penetrated beyond the sacred mountain, and then all over the witchland......

As soon as everyone came up, they couldn't help but meet these sharp eyes, and they all wore the surrounding altars respectfully, and marched to the place where they used to be, before they looked at the large hole in front of them, which was faintly visible to the naked eye.

Ye Shaowen didn't dare to release his consciousness anymore, he only tried his best to open his eyes and try his best to look, the clouds and mist here were too thick and very unusual, his eyes were as impenetrable as a mortal, and he only vaguely saw another big deep mountain with beautiful mountains and rivers in the sky ahead......

He couldn't help but sigh at this divine show of creation, this holy mountain was by no means human, at most, it was only thousands of altars of all sizes carved out on it.

Seeing that many people had already begun to speak, Ye Shaowen also said softly: "Isn't this holy mountain going straight to the heavenly immortal realm?"

Xinyue Niangzi smiled freely and said, "Although we are monks, we are now like mortals. ”

Ye Shaowen nodded and said slowly: "Aren't we mortals? ”

......

At about the same hour, a vague figure appeared at the mouth of the blurred black hole in the distant mountains, and it was still at the entrance of the cave when it first appeared in the eyes of everyone, and in a few blinks of an eye, it was already close to the front, wearing a wizard robe with big sleeves and mopping the floor, holding a short staff of immortal gifts, and it was the shaman who arrived.

Everyone immediately knelt on the ground and sang a hymn to the shaman and the witch god, and after that, the shaman gave the order and everyone got up again.

"Where is the High Priest Sangtian Wu?" said the witch lady in a loud voice.

Sang Tian held his head high, walked forward majestically, and said, "The subordinate is here." ”

"Light the lantern of the altar of silence, and ask the witch god Tianguan to listen to the judgment. ”

"Yes. ”

Kuwata took a burning torch from the messenger's hand, and walked step by step to the highest altar at the beginning of the center, which had nine floors, the tallest of which was built on three sides

Going up, when he walked to the top, Sang Tian Wu finished saluting for a while, lowered the torch in his hand a little, and lit up a captivating lamp of heaven and earth.

The second is the traditional forms of dedication, singing, etc., which do not last long, the shaman stands tall on a round altar, standing still, holding a scepter, as if the witch god is in the world, everyone is respectful and solemn, knowing that today's topic is coming.

"I because of the retreat to understand the great witchcraft, so that more than 100 years have not seen you once, the day before yesterday Pan gourd, the moon arc and other witch tribes trapped the high priest, I was angry and went down the mountain, I wanted to capture two to set an example, but I heard that the high priest was in power, tyrannical power, so today pray to the heavens, you have anything to say, the witch god can be learned in the sky. The witch lady glanced at everyone and said slowly.

The barbarian witch took the lead and said: "Sangtian Wu is the position of the high priest who deliberately excludes us, and there are difficulties and hidden dangers, and merit is not rewarded, so Niangniang has never met with any of our priests. Naturally, they are all Gongbu tribes or those tribes that depend on him for profit, there is no fairness and credibility at all, the sorcerers no longer respect the heavens and love the people, kill mortals, the witch gods are angry, and all kinds of natural and man-made disasters are coming, and the culprit of all this is the current high priest of Sangtian. ”

Sang Tian just looked at him coldly and finished speaking, without the permission of the shaman, others could not speak rashly.

After the barbarian man finished speaking, the shaman looked at the rest of the people and said, "Do you think what the barbarian priest said is true or false?"

In addition to the priests who are less biased towards Sang Tian and the conservative priests in their mouths, the priests of the six tribes of the twelve tribes, such as Yue Arc, Zunlu, Youchao, and Wuhuai, all agree with what the barbarian said, and in addition to the twelve major tribes, the remaining more than forty medium-sized tribal leaders, knowing that today's shaman is going to preside over justice and eliminate the disadvantages and benefits, all of them are out of the way, and more than 30 tribal leaders immediately said that what the barbarian man said is true, and then some people echoed it.

If the twelve priests are still intriguing and deceitful when they arrive at the holy mountain, then the tribal leader of nearly forty people really represents the people's heart, and even if there is still deception, then Sangtian is not too prestigious to convince the people, so it is inconvenient for the position of the high priest to continue to sit.

Sang Tian seemed to have expected this, and seemed to know his fate, and when the shaman asked him to speak, he only said: "Since you are not satisfied with me being the high priest, the old man has no opinion, and it is up to the shaman to decide whether to abandon or stay." ”

"You have committed a big crime, do you want to get away with it so easily?" Xin Yue couldn't help but continue to blame him.

The witch lady didn't stop her, and Sang Tian replied with a slight sneer: "If you really want to be guilty, I'm afraid that all the priests present will be punished, and your Xinyue is even more serious, your own brother ......"

"Sangtian!" Lama Wu suddenly interrupted: "Since you know the sin, how to punish it all depends on the meaning of the shaman Niangniang, today the priests of the witch land came to the holy mountain, first, to expose you, and second, to ask the mother to plan how to act in the future of my witch land, how to develop and grow, not to chew each other's tongues." ”

"Hmm" After hearing this, the witch lady spoke, "Priest Lama is sensible. ”

The witch lady continued: "In that case, let everyone publicly appoint a high priest to come out. ”

When the words fell, several names suddenly appeared, some immediately shouted the priest of Lara, some shouted the barbarian priest, and some shouted the priest of the Bai royal family......