Chapter 499: Witch Feathers request (2/2)
Zhu Yunxian said earnestly: ”But as far as I know, there have been internal contradictions between the witchcraft line and the Gushu line in recent years, and there have been discordances. If the old ancestor witch is still there, I am afraid the internal war has already begun!”
”Oh, but there is one thing, I think you should probably know!”
”What's the matter?”
”Although Xuankong Mountain has always been indifferent to the Wu Clan, every year, Xuankong Mountain will send many powerful people into Wushan. I don't know what to investigate. Moreover, there are people from Xuankong Mountain stationed in Wushan all year round!”
Zhu Yunshou seriously said: ”This matter is also when I am the core elder, and an elder accidentally missed it, and then he knew something!”
”Ok, I see!”
Hearing Zhu Yunqi's explanation, Mu Yun suddenly felt that this witch clan seemed rather difficult.
What's more interesting is that the competition between Tianbao Pavilion and Lanjin Tower and Shadow Pavilion is, logically speaking, just a struggle over business.
But don't do it early, and don't do it late, but when the ancestors of the Wu tribe are about to travel to the west to compete!
And what makes people more suspicious is why Xuankong Mountain has been investigating the Wu Clan?
The old foxes in Xuankong Mountain are not idle and do nothing. This time, it seems that there will be a good show in the Wu Clan.
There must be danger, but in order to strengthen the blood alliance, this move must be stepped out.
Three days later, Mu Yun followed Wu Yu and left quietly.
And then, several key figures within Yunmeng also gradually left Yunmeng.
All this quietly.
Externally, it just announced that Mu Yun, the leader of the blood alliance, had begun to retreat.
At the same time, the major forces also began to undercurrent.
Hanging in the mountain.
On top of the floating mountain peaks, two figures stand with their hands behind them.
Bai Wushuang and Ji Wusheng didn't say a word.
In front of the two, a figure stood respectfully.
”Bai Jue, this time you must help your Uncle Bai Qingtian to complete this mission. This time, there is nothing to lose, understand?” Bai Wushuang looked at Bai Jue and ordered.
”The ancestors can rest assured, it will be done!”
”Ok!”
Bai Wushuang said in a dull voice: ”It is said that Muyun has also rushed to Wushan. When I see this child this time, he must be killed, and he must not repeat the same mistakes, like Xuan Wuxin!”
”Yes!”
Bai Jue arched his hands again, retiring and leaving.
This time, he had already made up his mind, even if the mission failed, he must kill Mu Yun.
The mission of Hanging Mountain?
Compared to the threat that Mu Yun brought to him, the mission of Xuankong Mountain was unnecessary.
And who will know what will happen in the 100,000 Dashan Mountain?
The four tribes in the witchcraft line and the five tribes in the Gushu line are not easy to provoke. Each clan chief has the strength equivalent to the core elder of the Xuankong Mountain.
Moreover, that ancestor was even more unfathomable, and his strength might not be better than their god, but that hand of witchcraft and Gu technique was magical and unpredictable, he did not dare to careless!
He was able to live to this point. On the surface, he looked very coquettish by himself, but in fact, he calculated every step accurately.
”hateful!”
However, Bai Jue, who was walking on the road, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart. In front of him, a beautiful figure walked forward. Looking at that beautiful figure, Bai Jue couldn't control himself.
”Damn it!”
With a low curse, Bai Jue stepped forward and rushed forward, pulling the female disciple directly into the woods beside her.
Gradually, deep pleading and threatening sounds came from the forest.
In the end, the sparse voice of **** sounded, and the deep gasp was undoubtedly suppressed.
After half a day, Bai Jue sorted out his clothes and walked out.
”The strength has become stronger, but the obsceneness of the Sky Yin Xuan Snake is also more and more influential, **** it!”
Bai Jue looked at the fallen woman in the woods, a bright red appeared on her body, and sneered: ”However, the taste of a woman really makes people linger!”
Within five years of stability, in the three thousand small world, it seems to be a lot of stability, but at this moment, the undercurrent is surging, and some forces have also received news, and they are gradually approaching the one hundred thousand mountains.
One hundred thousand mountains, oriental witches.
The pronoun of the witch clan is mysterious and unpredictable.
This clan, in the three thousand small world, stretched for tens of thousands of years, and their martial arts may not be the strongest, but their witchcraft and gu arts were terrifying and unbelievable.
At this time, Shiwan Dashan, in the general altar of the Wu clan.
Wu Yu came to the general altar of the Wu clan, wearing a black robe and carrying Mu Yun.
”Oh, who is this, my good brother Wu Yu!”
It was just that the two of them had just stepped into the general altar of the Witch Clan, and a negative voice suddenly sounded behind them.