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The time has passed until yesterday, that is, the nine-night and Situ Qingsong and other sons just arrived at Wang Wu.

After choosing their own witches, Shanyin Shengwang is also preparing for more than 100 soldiers for the nine nights.

These soldiers are mostly witches.

They don't have a witchcraft. This trip follows the 9 nights and other people into the mountains. Since they are holding the mentality of the dead, there is no return.

They arrived at the periphery of Wangwu Mountain with them for nine nights.

"That's Wang Wushan? It doesn't look great."

Situ Mu stood outside Wang Wushan and looked at the misty mountain. His face was disapproving.

Within the aliens, the mountain is much more than the mountain of Wang Wuxiong.

When I heard that Situ Mu's voice was only Luo, I heard a rumbling sound on Wang Wushan, just like a deep mountain and a tiger, and it was like a raging dragon.

At the foot of everyone, I felt a shock, and Situ Mu was shocked.

"Shut up, your boy wants to die, this is the legendary holy mountain."

When Situ Qingsong saw it, he changed his face and took a smack.

Wang Wushan is the existence of even the elders who dare not offend. This mountain is not an ordinary mountain. The color is spiritual.

I don't know what is hidden in the mountains. If this mountain really helps them to cultivate, they must have their magical powers.

"A mountain is over..."

Situ Mu muttered a few words and did not dare to say it.

"You advanced mountains."

Situ Qingsong looked at the group of witches behind him.

There are hundreds of witches who accompany them, most of them between the ages of one and two hundred, and they are good wizards in the Shanyin world.

The sorcerers snorted and went to Wang Wushan.

From the outside, Wang Wushan does not seem to have any prohibition. Situ Qingsong is cautious and must act to ensure that there is no danger when entering the mountain.

Situ Qingsong had a look at him from all over the place, and there was no objection to the nine nights. As several people entered the mountain together.

In front, the fog spread a little, revealing a small path.

Before and after, there is no way to go, there is only one way to enter the mountain.

Their marching route is somewhat similar to that of Ye Lingyue's emperor, which was first passed through the ancient battlefield.

They naturally see a lot of dry bodies and the depression of the ancient battlefield.

"This is a tomb of a dead man. What kind of strength, I don't feel anything at all."

Even if Situ Mu and his son lived so old, they would have to be frightened and scared when they saw such an ancient battlefield.

"grown ups."

The witches in front of them rushed to the front of the night.

"happened"

Situ Qingsong is impatient.

But when he saw the appearance of the witch, he couldn't change his face.

In the eyes of the sorcerer who is only 20 or 30 years old, the appearance and body shape are rapidly aging.

More than a hundred witches in front of me seem to be in their forties.

It is reasonable to say that until they have experienced a major change or trauma, the appearance will not change, let alone in a short quarter of an hour.

"It seems that Wang Wushan, there are some special things."

I noticed this in the night of the night.

Looking at Situ and his son, there is no change in appearance.

The three men then looked at the witches in their hands. After entering Wang Wushan, they were originally worn out and looked like a worn-out witch. Instead, they gave off a lustrous luster.

"There are some witches in the loss."

Situ Mu sighed with relief and was quite proud of the witch spear.

Among the three, the witchcraft of Situ Mu seems to be the most unfortunate. After coming to the mountain, the role of the witch itself is also the biggest.

If there is a witch guard, I am afraid that they will age as quickly as the witches.

"Adults, brethren are afraid to go deeper, and then continue this way, we are afraid that we will die here soon."

Although the hundred witches also knew that this trip to the mountains would definitely die, but I did not expect that when I entered the mountain, there would be such an encounter.

Looking at the old man who has changed from a strong age to a crane skin, this process is not acceptable to everyone.

These witches have already given birth to retreat at this time.

"The Holy King will let you into the mountains, it will help us. We will not go out of the mountains, and no one of you will want to come out."

Situ Mu looked proud.

In his eyes, these so-called witches in the Shanyin world are just some of them. Their lives and deaths have nothing to do with his father and son.

Even if it was a nine-night night, if the father had always said that he would temporarily have a good relationship with the kid, Situ Mu did not intend to put it in his eyes.

Those witches listened, and all of them were angry.

They are the ones who are the sons of Shanyin, but they are not the people of Situ and his son.

"You are a little bit safe. You know that you are worried about your heart. It's just that mountains are easy to get out of the mountain. You can look back."

In the heart of the night, I secretly sneaked a few words in Situ Mu. This kind of goods can actually be the master of the heavenly devil?

The hundred witches looked back and saw where there was a road into the mountains.

Only the road to the mountain, there is no road to the mountain, what is going on?

The faces of the witches showed fear and discretion.

"It seems that the rumors are true. It is rumored that Wang Wushan is the land of the Witch King. The witches entered the mountain. Only when they met the Witch King, they got the permission of the Witch King before they could go out."

One of the witches is a little older, and has heard more rumors about Wang Wu.

"Is there a witch king in the mountains?"

The sorcerers listened, and all of them were revered.

"The rumors may be true. In the past, the great elders of the Devil's Court also stayed in Wang Wushan for a few days before they became a sorcerer."

I spent a lot of time on the ninth night.

The witches who were uneasy before, listened to this, and their face turned pale.

For the witches, becoming a witch is a lifelong goal.

But only those who combine the power of heaven and the power of Wu will become a sorcerer.

If it is said that there is a witch king in Wang Wushan, if you can get the Witch King, and combine the power of both, become a witch, even if it is aging, what fear.

"That's the case, then there are people who work for nine nights."

Those witches immediately changed their attitudes and were willing to go into the mountains with them.

Situ Mu saw a cold cry, and his heart was dark.

"The pseudo-gentle of the nine nights."

"That kid, in a few words, can confuse people, but it is a personal talent."

Somewhere in Wang Wushan, the words and deeds of the nine nights and the sorcerers were all seen in the shadows of the Witch King.

The Witch King sensed that the Witchcraft had entered the mountain, and it was decided that a new offering would enter the mountain. It was just that the mass and quality of the stimulating sacrifices were much better than the previous ones.

Especially the kid who is headed... The eyes of the Witch King fell on the front of the nine nights.