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To the west of Qinzhong Continent, this is the border with Brahma Continent. Going further, you will reach the black desert that makes people talk about it.

To the east of the Black Desert, there is a continuous mountain range. These peaks are often as high as two or three thousand feet.

The terrain is high and the climate is bitterly cold, resulting in sparsely populated areas.

This area is called the Demon Realm in the Qinzhong cultivation world. After the Ten Thousand Years of War, the demons were defeated and expelled here, and their forces were not allowed to enter the Central Plains.

Goddess Peak, called Pumori Peak by the demons, is shaped like a bamboo shoot, piercing into the sky.

It was midsummer, and it was unbearably hot in other places, but at the foot of the Goddess Peak, the climate was cool and the vegetation was luxuriant. The surrounding fields are lush and lush, with cattle and sheep in abundance.

All the way up the mountain road, the temperature gradually drops and the vegetation becomes sparse.

When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, there were no trees anymore, and all we could see were exposed rocks and scattered snow.

After 1,500 feet, it was covered with snow, and there were no humans or animals left.

However, at the top of Goddess Peak, there are rows of palaces built along the mountain.

The house was covered with snow, like white buns. From time to time, people fly across the sky, coming in and out.

At the highest point of Goddess Peak, inside a snow bun, two people were sitting cross-legged and talking.

"The ancestor has come out of seclusion this time, and his skill seems to have improved a lot."

"Don't flatter me. I've been in seclusion for hundreds of years and still haven't been able to break through the bottleneck. By the way, why did you come to me?"

"Disciple thinks that our ancestor finally got out of seclusion, and we happened to report some sect affairs."

"Wuji, didn't I say that you just need to handle the sect's affairs? You don't need to bother me, an old man, anymore."

"Yes, yes. The disciples did not dare to disturb the ancestor's Qingxiu, but this time the All Souls Illusion opened, several major events happened, and the ancestor still needs to make a decision."

"Oh, what happened in the fantasy?"

"The first thing is about the Dragon Tower. We found the Dragon Tower in Liyuan, but people from the Great Light Sect were also present at that time.

Therefore, even though I got this treasure back, the people from the Great Light Sect have never given up and have come to ask for it several times..."

The ancestor snorted coldly, "Damn it! This treasure is the relic of Elder Bao of my Yuling Sect, and the Great Light Sect actually has the nerve to come and ask for it..."

"Then the ancestor means...to reject them directly?"

"Wait a minute!" The ancestor thought for a moment and said, "The Great Light Sect has developed rapidly in recent years, and its strength is not weaker than ours.

Besides, hey, Leader Yan is deeply favored by Lord Demon. If we fall out, we will not give Lord Demon face.

Forget it, treasures are all external possessions. How about you reply to Master Yan that the Long Zun Tower is a common treasure of both families, each of which should be kept for three years?

By the way, this time the illusion opens, you actually entered Li Abyss? "

"Yes! This is the second thing that the disciple wants to report. According to Baili Pingye, he came back to report..." At that moment, he recounted what happened in the illusion.

Finally, he said, "...Wujia Luo Bo is related to the peacock's treasure. The five major tribes of the demon tribe were very angry and sent us a letter, wanting to invite us to go to Zhongnan Mountain to launch an attack.

After all, when we were in Liyuan, we agreed that the three tribes would join forces, but the junior at Shangqingguan suddenly used a secret arrow to steal the Ugara bowl. This was a very unethical thing for the human race to do..."

The ancestor smiled slightly and said, "Wuji, you have been the great elder for so many years, but you still have such a strong temper! I think we can let this matter go."

"Why?"

"That Buddha bowl is obviously just an eye for controlling the stone statue formation, not a peacock relic."

"But what if it contains clues about the peacock's treasure?"

"There's no need to worry. Wuji, you have been fighting with the human race for many years, don't you still understand?

There are many human sects. Although there are many people, they are like a pile of scattered sand. The demons are as afraid of me as tigers.

Once we appear in the Taiyi Palace of Zhongnan Mountain, the human race will be terrified and unite to resist. And if they are dealt with slowly, they will plot against each other.

Shangqingguan took away the Wujialuo bowl. Hehe, other sects of the human race have come to trouble them. Why are we anxious! "

"Goodbye, ancestor! Disciple understands."

"Well, Wuji, is there anything else?"

"There are two more things. Ancestor, here is a flute. Please take a look at it first."

The ancestor took the two-foot-long bamboo flute. As soon as he took it, he said "Hey", "Is it a hidden soul weapon?"

"yes!"

The ancestor silently read the last words of the remaining soul in the bamboo flute, and sighed, "Whose disciple is this disciple named Baili Guyue?"

"Back to my ancestors, according to ranking, Gu Yue wants to call me uncle. His mother and uncle are the two children of my third brother.

His mother was unkind and was killed by the Liu family. His uncle found Gu Yue and brought her back to the clan.

This child saw his mother's tragic death with his own eyes and hated the human race to the core. In addition, he is a mixed race of humans and demons, so he is naturally a good material, so I decided to send him to the Nine Talisman Sect as a spy.

The kid Gu Yue had always been diligent and cautious in doing things, but he didn't expect that his identity would be exposed in the end and he would be killed.

After he was captured by mistake, he was extremely stubborn. He would rather die than reveal a word.

However, he died, and his uncle also died in the war a few years ago. My third brother actually died in his name. I was sorry for my third brother. "When he said this, he couldn't help but his eyes turned red and his words were sobbing.

The ancestor couldn't help but be moved, with sadness in his eyes, "Over the past thousands of years, there have been many sons of our Demon Clan who, in order to revitalize their own clan, have shed their blood and heads, and sacrificed their good bodies to the dust."

"Ancestor..."

"Wuji, I understand what you mean. Please keep this flute with me."

"Thank you, ancestor! One last thing. A few days ago, people from Huoyun Mountain came to announce Lord Demon Lord's holy order. This time, our Yuling Sect has three places to go to Huoyun Mountain for pilgrimage and practice."

"Well, you have the final say on this matter, why bother asking me."

"Yes, the envoy from Huoyun Mountain brought the Yin-Yang Mirror with him. He wanted to use our clan's water and fire springs to sharpen the mirror. The disciple followed the old practice and took the opportunity. However, a strange thing happened during the period..."

The next day, there was a side hall in the Goddess Peak, with a bookcase in the middle. It was half new but not old, but it was kept spotless.

There is an old man sitting behind the desk. His beard and hair are all white, but his eyes are bright and radiant.

Opposite the book desk, a young man in white clothes was kneeling respectfully. He had a handsome face and was none other than Baili Pingye, a genius disciple of the Yuling Sect.

"Pingye, the pilgrimage to Huoyun Mountain has been decided. It can take as little as fifty years or as long as a hundred years. You have to make arrangements as soon as possible."

Baili Pingye leaned down and prostrated, "Yes, disciple, I obey!"

He has always been arrogant, but he couldn't hold back his excitement at this moment.

In order to reward himself for his contribution to the Illusion of All Spirits, the Great Elder actually gave himself a place to go on a pilgrimage to Huoyun Mountain.

The Huoyun Mountain pilgrimage only happens once every hundred years, and there are only three places available at one time. It is a great opportunity.

Almost all the disciples who have returned from previous pilgrimages have greatly improved their skills after practicing in Huoyun Mountain for decades, and some have even improved to a great level.

Although Baili Pingye is extremely talented, there is no guarantee that he will be able to form a Nascent Soul. And if he could go on a pilgrimage to Huoyun Mountain, he would be almost certain to have a baby. How could he not be overjoyed?

Elder Wuji nodded, "Besides, you don't want to go back to the cave for a while. Go to Zhaixingju first. Ancestor wants to see you."

"What?" Baili Pingye was startled and stammered, "Old, ancestor wants to see his disciples?"

Great Elder Wuji nodded solemnly.

"I wonder what the ancestor did when he summoned his disciples?"