"I already know that. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoBetween you and me, there is no need to be so polite..."

The Wu clan clone looked calm, looked at Jiang Xuehan and said, Jiang Xuehan glanced up at him, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"Why are you here?"

After being silent for a few breaths, Jiang Xuehan changed the topic, looked at the Wu clan clone and asked.

"The Wu clan provoked a war, and many ancient families rebelled, including the Mu family, I want to...

The Wu clan clone and Jiang Xuehan looked at each other, their eyes flashed with brilliance, and the resolute look on their faces did not show a trace of hesitation.

"During the years I was imprisoned, I also learned something through overhearing the words of the guards, and I still need to make a decision after making a detailed investigation."

"Well, that's what I'm going to do."

"You can rest and breathe first, and when you recover, I will discuss the details with you."

"Okay."

Jiang Xuehan nodded slightly, her eyes were gloomy, and the Wu clan clone stood up, and after glancing at her, he turned around and walked out of her room.

Jiang Xuehan looked at the back of the Wu clan's clone, his expression was thoughtful, he sighed softly, and a look of remembrance appeared in his eyes.

The witch clone still chose.,The last time the deity came to this time.,The room where he lived.,This room seems to have been empty.,After entering the room.,Everything is still the same.。

The Wu clan clone sat quietly on the stone bed, closed his eyes and meditated, thinking about the follow-up plan in his heart.

Soon it was night, and although there was no stalking, the Wu clone felt a little bored in his heart, and he couldn't settle down.

As night fell, and after sitting cross-legged for less than an hour, he got up and walked out of the room.

Outside, there was a quiet place, and the night was like the mouth of a fierce beast, enveloping the entire ebony set, and in the distance, there was a faint sound of fighting.

The Wu clan clone looked up at the sky, the ban of Wanhualou looked a little dilapidated, and a few broken loopholes were clear at a glance.

He flew up, flew in mid-air, and after quietly filling in some of the loopholes with a wave of his hand, he flew into the air.

The Wu clone flew first in the direction where the shouts of killing came, where there was a dwelling, and there was a fire in the distance, and the figure was blazing.

Under the cover of night, the Wu clan clone is like a ghost, after having most of the ghost cultivation, he seems to be able to blend into the night, and the starry sky and witch inscription on his body complement each other.

After a few dozen breaths, the Wu clone flew silently to the place where the shouts of killing came from, which was the residence of a Terran trader.

More than a dozen Wu monks were fighting with many Terran monks, most of the houses had been set on fire, and women and children were holding the babies in their arms tightly, sitting at the door of the slightly smaller fire, looking ahead in horror.

On the battlefield ahead, her man was fighting with several Wu monks, who were middle-aged men who only had cultivation in the early stages of foundation building.

He was covered in scars, as if he couldn't hold it for too long, and the witch monks had a sinister smile on their faces, teasing the male cultivator.

On the other side, a gray-haired old man had just rushed out of the burning door when a witch monk blocked the door and screwed off his head.

The witch monk threw the old man's head into the air, reached out and grabbed the old man's still warm body, and began to suck the old man's flesh and blood.

Suddenly there were several women's screams in a room, and a disheveled woman ran out of the house frantically, her face covered with scratches.

Behind her, a witch monk with blood in his mouth and a lewd smile on his face, easily chased after her behind, and from time to time he reached out and grabbed a piece of the woman's back shirt.

The woman had no cultivation, and under the pursuit of this witch monk, she was like a cat playing with a mouse, not only did she have no power to resist, but she begged for death, I am afraid that she would not be able to do it...

・・・・・・

Seeing this, the Wu clone began to burn with flames in his eyes, and the red flame wheel behind him began to hiss with a "Zheng~Zheng~".

"锃~锃~锃~锃~"

The Wu clone appeared and flew quickly, pulling the Red Flame Wheel, and several rockets shot out, shooting straight into the eyebrows of several Wu clans.

At this time, the Wu clan clone had already flown to the middle-aged man's side, and in a flash of red light, the movements of several Wu clan monks came to an abrupt halt.

After a few breaths of the Wu clan clone floating by, the bodies of these Wu monks began to separate, disconnect, and fall to the ground...

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the direction in which the Wu clone flew away, he felt dazzled, he seemed to see a Wu monk...

But after a few breaths, the middle-aged man seemed to suddenly wake up, he hurriedly turned around, quickly stepped to the crying woman in a few steps, picked her up and the child, and fled quickly in the other direction.

In a dozen breaths, the Wu clone annihilated all the Wu monks who had looted here, and the look on his face changed from anger to grief, and at this time, he was already covered by indifferent frost.

He raised his hand slightly, and a rain poured down, extinguishing the flames of war burning here, but the anger in his chest burned even more violently.

In a scorched earth mixed with damp breath, the Wu clone flew into the air again, he didn't dare to look down at his feet, he was afraid that the mess here would stab his heart very painfully, very painful...

After flying away from this place, the Wu clan clone flew straight to the northwest, and five hundred miles away in this direction was the Ebony Mountain where the Mujia Mountain Villa was located.

Speeding all the way, the raindrops slapped on his face, making the Wu clan's clone feel a little sober in his mind, which was burned by anger.

It only took a third of an hour for the Wu clan clone to come to the foot of Ebony Mountain, and the majestic forbidden breath of the mountain villa came to his face, and he was very familiar with this breath.

The Wu clone did not dare to touch this prohibition, and his body floated lightly as he did on the night when the deity came, and he floated in the air at a height of more than 10,000 zhang.

Through the prohibition, he looked down from afar, and after glancing at the Mujia Villa, he quickly landed his gaze on the lake pavilion in the back mountain.

At this time, the lake pavilion looks pitch black, and the calm lake surface looks pitch black, but in the darkness, in the center of the lake, there is a faint light.

The moment he saw this glimmer of light, the look on the face of the Wu clan clone became slightly soothed. Although he didn't dare to spy with his divine sense, judging from his weak willingness, Mu Yueyu was still safe and sound.

After confirming this, the Wu clone quietly turned around, and his body gradually flew away, like a light smoke dissolving in the night, drifting away into the distance...