Horishu Dongcheng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Yan keenly observed that the neighborhood where Ye's house was located had a much less flow of people than before. Even the guards at the door were replaced with cold new faces.

This strange feeling made her feel that the Ye family was no longer the Ye family she once was.

"Stop! Who do you dare to go in?"

Sure enough, the gatekeeper outside the gate stopped her.

"I'm a new disciple of the Douling Branch, not a person. Wu Wu calmly showed the sword at his waist.

"Why are you only coming back now? I don't know if it's going to be curfew?"

When did the Ye family start setting up access control?

Although Wuxian was surprised in his heart, his face was still impassive, and he smiled embarrassedly, "I went out on a mission two days ago, no, I was in a bit of a hurry in time, but fortunately I came back." ”

……

Relying on her witty response, she still returned to the Ye family. Looking at the dark iron gate behind him slowly closing, a sadness suddenly surged in his heart.

Walking on the road to the Douling Branch, the Ye family members she met each other all gave her a feeling of separation and alienation without exception, not only because she didn't know them, even if she passed by two people who were close to each other, she could feel the uneasy aura emanating from them.

There seems to be an automatic distance between people, even if the two are actually close to each other.

Wu Jian didn't know what the Ye family had experienced in the time she was gone, on the surface, everything was the same as usual, and only by deeply experiencing it could he detect that some subtle changes had really taken place.

……

She didn't go to find anyone, but immediately sneaked back to the private room she owned in the Douling Branch. Luckily, this room has not been vacated for the time being, and it is still vacant.

Straight to the desk and open the drawer, there was a brick-thick black ancient book lying inside, and its actual weight was enough to bend the back of a grown man. This weight was nothing in the eyes of Wu Xian, and she carefully took out the ancient book and stored it in the space ring. When I went to the Frozen Forest to do the mission, I didn't think that what would happen later, and I left in too much hurry and didn't take it with me.

This is also one of the reasons why she decided to return to the Ye family.

The gift given to her by the teacher, she promised to keep it well.

After glancing around to make sure nothing important had been left behind, Wuxian took a deep breath and walked into the next room.

An Ruo's room was as clean and fresh as his people, and it had been vacant for so long without a trace of dust. She savored each object with almost a full memory before finally sitting down on the bed he had slept on, crossed her knees, and entered a meditative state.

The light in the room went from dim to pitch black, and then to the faint moonlight, and Wu Xi remained motionless all the time.

Another hour passed, and the sky was completely dark, and the moonlight was hidden behind the clouds, and the last shred of light had been lost, and there were no candles in the room, and the figure sitting upright almost blended in with the night.

She slowly opened her eyes, withdrew from her meditation, glanced silently at the room, and then turned and walked out.

Next, she was going to go to the Scripture Pavilion to visit the teacher she hadn't seen for a long time, and by the way, she asked the Ye family about the recent changes, he should know a little more.

Perhaps because of the curfew, it was deserted outside, and not a single disciple walked around, like a swift wind, passing through the empty major branches.

"Why doesn't it seem like there's anyone?"

From a distance, the Pavilion is no longer brightly lit, the doors and windows are closed, like a silent giant independent of heaven and earth.

Just as she looked up at the Scripture Pavilion, a cold breath pressed against the back of her neck without a trace.

Wuxian felt the cold hairs on the back of his neck stand up, and instinctively tilted his head to dodge.

"The response is not slow. A man's voice sounded out of thin air in the dark night, so cold that it didn't have half a breath, and his tone was as mechanical as a single glance.

Wu Xian turned his head and found that a strange man suddenly came out of the night fog behind him, probably in his early twenties, the only eye-catching thing was that he had a very outstanding appearance, pale green eyes, short hair over the ears of lead gray, and his facial features seemed to be soaked in a cloud of ice and snow, handsome and cold.

This is a good-looking, terrible man.

Wuxian exclaimed in the bottom of his heart.

"You are not the Ye family. She said yes.

"So what?" the man asked coldly.

"What is your purpose in infiltrating the Ye family?"

"You don't have to worry about that. You just need to know that I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

"I don't know you. ”

"It's okay, there is a person you must know, of course he is no longer here, his death is still due to you, remember?"

The people she killed with her own hands, so far, are only two. Can get in touch with this man, rule it out-

"Heia?"

"At first, I didn't want to believe that there were still people who dared to attack him in such a remote and backward place?" his answer was an indirect acquiescence, and his green pupils swept Wu Wu from head to toe, with a clear expression, "I won't be surprised to see you, the God Clan, the head of the three clans, should have this ability." ”

The three upper races, as the name suggests, are the three major races of the upper plane: the god race, the dragon race, and the dark race.

Another person who regarded her as a Protoss, like Ban'er, was misled by preconceived notions, thinking that she was a Protoss if she had a holy light source.

"Who are you?" she couldn't be kept in the dark every time.

"Haven't you guessed yet?" the handsome man's eyes lit up with a pale green glow, like a cold and pale ghost in the night without a beam of moonlight.

Wait, ghosts......

"Are you a Dark Clan?" Surprised, Immortal's pupils dilated suddenly.

He turned out to be a Dark Clan of the upper plane?

After three thousand years, there are still remnants of the Dark Race in the lower plane?

"You can call me Vic. If you know who I am before you die, you'll be blinded. "Yunel failed to pull her into the organization, presumably because she didn't know her identity.

Failure or not, the gods and the dark races have always been opposed, and the old enemies of thousands of years did not expect to meet in the lower plane, it seems that it is fate.

"You're overconfident. "When Wu Jian knew his identity, he immediately realized that there would be such a fight. Although she has never fought with someone from the upper plane, she has been taught to fold her wings since she was a child, and after being possessed by Ban'er, she still has a half-understanding of the power of the upper plane.

This Vic is indeed very strong, but it is far from the realm of killing her.

At least in front of Broken Wing and Ban'er, if they wanted her to die, she would never dare to have the slightest idea of survival.

This is the first time she has fought against the Dark Clan, and since she is fighting, she will fight to the death!