"Well, I'll admit, I'm actually a member of the Witch Clan."

Sikong Xing felt that his life was a tragedy.

The Wu Clan is actually an ancient remnant that has disappeared for many years.

When Pangu opened the world, there were not only gods, demons, and humans, but also a race unknown to the world - the Wu clan.

The Wu people are good at witchcraft foreshadowing, and if they are used properly, their power is superb, and they are feared by the gods, demons, and humans. In particular, the legendary saintess of the Wu clan is an existence that transcends the way of heaven.

The wood is alone in the forest, and the wind will destroy it.

The patriarch of the Wu clan has already calculated that one day the power of the Wu clan will become the existence of the anti-devouring and destroying the Wu clan, and he has planned to retreat in a hurry, but he does not want the saint of the Wu clan to fall suddenly at this time, no one knows why the saint of the Wu clan fell, this has become an unsolved case of the Wu clan.

So the patriarch of the Wu clan made a decision and led the Wu clan to hide in the chaotic space, keep a corner alone, get rid of the disputes of the Three Realms, and not be surrounded by mundane things, and live freely for thousands of years.

Gradually, the Wu clan has also become a legendary and mysteriously disappeared race, which is rarely known.

But after all, after a long period of seclusion, there are still many Wu people who are not willing to be ordinary, and they are ready to move and set foot in the mortal world of the Three Realms.

Sikong Xing is one of them.

Of course, he didn't have much ambition, he just wanted to come out and see the wonderful scenery of the Three Realms, but he didn't want to go back to the Wu Clan with this knowledge.

He stayed, because the Wu people were extremely talented, and he soon became the medicine god of the Apocalypse Continent of the Terran Race, but also because the Wu people were too rebellious to the sky and were restricted by the Heavenly Dao, so when the cultivation reached a certain peak, he could no longer break through.

But Sikong Xing doesn't care.

He left the Wu Clan just to play in the mountains and rivers and play in the world, and it didn't matter to him whether he broke through or not.

Even when he was extremely bored, the Qianxia Hall that he founded casually was also a joke, so he, the head of the family, always saw the beginning and the end, and shuttled through various continents wantonly and chic.

But it didn't take long for him to receive a special message from the Wu Clan.

It is said that the holy daughter of the Wu clan is reborn and descends, and he wants to go back and take the holy woman out of the Wu clan to the Three Realms for training, so as to prepare for the rebirth of the Wu clan.

So he went back and left the Wu Clan with the reborn saint Zhu Yu'er, but he didn't want to meet Jun Muhan who entered the chaotic space to find the Burning Heart Sword by chance.

"At that time, it was the Holy Maiden who took the initiative to save Jun Muhan's stinky boy—" Sikong Xing pursed the corners of his lips.

In order to make it easier to walk outside, he was commensurate with the saint as a master and apprentice.

"Your saint is so kind, in order to save a stranger, she doesn't mind making a promise to break the spell with her body?" Mo Yan gently rubbed his chin, but there was a hint of danger hidden in the depths of his eyes.

Sikong Xing was speechless for a while, and then he explained: "That...... The saint has just been reborn and comes, in fact, it is very simple, because she is eager to save people, she didn't think so much for a while, and it is normal. ”

Mo Yan red lips hooked, "Your saintess is really a model of innocence and kindness." ”

"That's it." Sikong Xing was proud, "The holy woman is the kindest woman I have ever seen, little girl, she is the benefactor who saved your man, you will repay our Wu clan well in the future." ”

Mo Yan's eyes darkened, "But I'm not happy, I just want to kill your family's holy daughter, what should I do?" ”

Sikong Xing's face changed, "Little girl, don't mess around." ”

"Don't mess around, it's okay, I can only ask my seniors to think of another way to solve the spell." Mo Yan smiled evilly, "If you can't think of any other way to solve the curse, which hand of your holy lady touches my family's Jun Beauty, I will cut off which hand of her-"