Somewhere in the unknown mountains, the fog is so thick that it is difficult to see.

The fog is strange. It is not just water vapor. Every inch of the fog is mixed with countless whispers.

Even God can easily get lost and go completely crazy if one is not careful.

This is the dream of all wizards, the place where the wizard god resides.

Wushan.

In the fog, a three-legged monster with a human face and a bird body spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood was filled with heat, which dispelled a cloud of mist and burned the ground.

It still has some lingering fears.

"Sun, why is he so embarrassed? Did the Martial Saint take action? Didn't he set a trap to trick him into the divine realm?"

A faint, unobtrusive voice sounded, seemingly a female voice.

"Hey, that kid was very cautious. He almost got me... He did enter the divine realm, and the Martial Saint didn't take action. If I hadn't cut off the divine consciousness of the distracted spirit in time, I'm afraid my main body would have been affected as well."

"oh?"

This time, there was a ripple in the voice. Obviously, the news surprised the other party.

"Interesting, interesting... I've never seen such a strong law of deathly silence before. How did he comprehend it?"

There was a hint of surprise in the three-legged monster's words.

The female voice said, "Doesn't Taishan hold the power over life and death? It's no wonder he understands the principles of death."

The three-legged monster sneered: "You can't understand without facing it directly. This is not an authority that Taishan can grasp. If that kid was not weak, this law could really kill gods.

Even if it were Mount Tai, I don’t believe he would have the heart to impart this law to others.”

"Sun, you need to control your emotions. If you are emotionally unstable, you will easily lose your divinity..."

A majestic male voice sounded.

The three-legged monster held its breath for a moment, and the sound returned to calm.

"I need to take a breather. I can't descend again for the time being."

The male voice continued, "It's okay. His roots are in the underworld. The two Simings should go there."

"Qinghua of the Taoist sect has been pursuing me quite closely recently, so it's not convenient for me to take action for the time being."

A cold male voice spoke.

The female voice just now said: "Sun, have you tested Kong Hanan's strength?"

The three-legged monster was silent for a moment, as if trying to stabilize its injuries. There was a moment of silence in the fog.

"He has three souls that are not complete, so we can target him."

"He will definitely be seriously injured if he uses the law forcefully. The law is so overbearing that even a Martial Saint cannot protect him."

"He can use the summoning talisman to summon monsters from the underworld to help him, but he can only summon two ghost kings. The small world and the divine realm can both block his summons, but they can't block his communication. I suspect he has a divine artifact on him."

"When he faced his enemies, he used the Xuanyuan sword technique taught to him by the Martial Saint."

"This boy is cunning, dark, and cold-hearted. He cannot be judged by ordinary people."

"Oh, right? He also has a set of inferior sword techniques he created himself, called the Gale Sword Technique. It's a little trick, but very unique..."

"I have already made arrangements at Jianmen Pass. When the time is right, I will appear. You can take advantage of it."

After saying that, he fell silent again.

The female voice said, "I understand. I'll go there then."

A majestic male voice echoed in the mist: "Then let Shao Siming go. This time, we must force Taishan out. We must see if the foreshadowing that Yue laid with her own death has any effect."

The fog fell into silence again.

Somewhere in the deep mountains and forests of the human world, a skinny old wizard was crawling on the altar.

"Wu Zhen is dead, Shao Siming is about to come, who among you will go?"

The eight figures below the stage were motionless. They seemed to be of the same height and build, shrouded in wizard robes, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

It is very dangerous for a wizard to invite a god to possess his body. It is extremely easy for him to be assimilated by the god, his soul will be scattered, and his body will become a half-human, half-demon monster.

They all kind of backed off.

"Devote yourself to the Wizard God, isn't that the oath you swore before becoming a Great Wizard?"

The old wizard scolded him harshly, then comforted him softly.

"Shao Siming is the most compassionate. Although she has the power of death, she is also the guardian of children and will not let you get hurt."

A figure stepped out.

The old wizard was very satisfied.

"Wu Luo, you are doing well. Get ready and leave for Jiange County."

"Kong Hanan must be eliminated!"

The person who was told that he must be eliminated had no sense of crisis at this moment.

His eyes lit up when he saw the God of Wealth.

When the God of Wealth saw Kong Hanan's expression, he knew what he was going to do next.

"Don't move, you kid don't want to live anymore!"

The Martial Saint increased the strength in his hands and held Kong Hanan down.

"This soul of mine is not powerful enough to keep you alive. If you move around again, I might not be able to save you."

Kong Hanan became obedient.

Before, he was not afraid of wearing shoes even though he was barefoot. Now that the witch god was weak, he believed that the second master could save him, so he rushed forward without hesitation.

Now that the Second Master has spoken, he may not be able to be protected, so how could he dare to move?

The God of Wealth chuckled.

Are you afraid of death sometimes? Why don't you come and hug me?

I thought so in my heart, but I said: "Actually, you may not be able to turn a disaster into a blessing."

The God of Wealth waved his hand and pulled the dagger out of the monster's body.

The blade of the black dagger was covered with cracks, which were stacked one on top of the other. It was unclear whether they were from the magical black sword or from Xuanyuan Sword itself.

The entire dagger was stained with blood, black with a hint of red, and red with a hint of gold.

"The projection of the three-legged golden crow has merged with Wu Zhen. A trace of divine blood flows within Wu Zhen's body. Although it's not pure, it can at least suppress the damage caused by your law."

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