Chapter 25: The Yin and Yang Clan

"They should not be far from here, so they might as well smash this wall through it. www.biquge.info" said the Sword Spirit, "with their means, they can't go too far. ”

"Good. Murong Lan's eyes were firm, "Brother-in-law, it is impossible for the means they use to be too far away, and we should be able to find them if we break through this stone wall." As soon as Murong Lan's words fell, Xi Xiangnan got up and picked up his tools and threw them at the stone wall. "Everybody, smash all these walls open for me in all directions. Xi Xiangnan didn't pay attention to why Murong Lan knew about the other party's methods, but ordered loudly.

"Yes!" Dozens of people exerted their strength at the same time, and soon the stone wall was smashed through, and there was indeed another cave inside.

"Looks like that's right here. Xi Xiangnan said after wiping his sweat.

"Brother-in-law, you stay here to answer, I'll go first to have a look. With that, Murong Lan carried the thunderbolt, illuminated the surroundings, and rushed inside.

"Young master, slow down, the Yin and Yang clan is not weak. Sword Spirit reminded.

"Good. Murong Lan slowed down his speed a bit, and at the same time held the Kunwu sword in his hand, "I want to ask, what kind of clan has this witch clan inherited?"

"I belong to the Zhan clan, and the Shu clan, and then there is this Yin and Yang clan, I can't remember the rest. The Sword Spirit replied.

After walking a winding road, Murong Lan saw a stone tablet standing in front of him, with the words "Yin and Yang" written on it.

"Sure enough, it's the Yin and Yang clan. Murong Lan walked forward, "Yin and Yang clan, you come out!" As long as you know the root of the matter, there is nothing to be afraid of, let alone the Wu clan.

"Young Master, be careful, they're coming. Sword Spirit said. "Got it. Murong Lan took out more than ten pieces of moonlight jade from the Qiankun bag and threw them around.

Soon there was a sound of "chirping" around them, followed by six people with black smoke all over their bodies, all six of them wrapped in black cloth bands, and behind those strange people appeared two men in robes, their faces covered by robes, and their robes were covered with incantations.

"This is not the Yin and Yang Clan, and the aura on their bodies is not the Wu Clan!" said the Sword Spirit.

"Are you sure?" Murong Lan asked, but he was thinking in his heart, "If it weren't for the Wu Clan, would my Youdu Jade Seal still be of use to them?" ”

"Don't worry, I'll try. After the sword spirit finished speaking, a strange sound came from the sword, like a language, Murong Lan guessed that it might be the language of the Wu clan, right? Although Murong Lan had learned a lot of ancient characters, he had not yet fully mastered how to read those words.

When the two robed men heard the sword spirit's voice, they were stunned for a moment, then turned around and ran back.

"Young Master, they are not Wu Clan, because Wu Clan should kneel down to you after hearing what I just said, but they seem to be able to understand my words. Sword Spirit said.

"What did you say?" asked Murong Lan.

"Some of the witch clan's spells, used to distinguish rank. The Sword Spirit replied.

"Young Master, they're back. Xuelan said.

I saw that the two people who had begun to flee returned with an old man. The old man's robe looked much better than the previous two, and it did not cover his face, the old man's beard reached his chest, and his face was kind, but his eyes only had the whites of his eyes, and there were no pupils.

"Who are you, why do you know the language of my ancestors, and why do you break our long peace?" asked the old man, as he stood still.

"If I answer your question, should you also answer me?" Murong Lan asked rhetorically, neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Fair enough. The old man said.

"Okay, I'll answer you first. One, we fled here, two, I know the language because I have a Wiccan heritage, and three, it's not me who broke your peace, it's you who killed me. After Murong Lan finished answering, he immediately asked his own question: "Why did you kill our people? What do you have to do with the Yin and Yang clan, why do you live here?"

"Hehe, it seems that you do have some relationship with my ancestors. The old man smiled and said, "I'll answer your question now: our clan came here from ancient times, when my ancestor was seriously injured and disappeared after coming here with the remnants of his tribes. As for why we want to kill your people, we want you to retreat from the difficulties and not to hinder our countless years of peace. ”

"Ahh

"Excuse me, your sword?" the old man asked after hearing the sound of the sword, but he didn't dare to be angry when he heard his young man say that the sword came from an extraordinary background, and asked humbly.

"Who are you to ask me!?" shouted the Sword Spirit.

"Ahh After the bleeding, the pain slowly subsided, and what was surprising was that the blood droplet did not fall to the ground, but flew directly to the stone tablet with the words yin and yang written on it. Then, something that made everyone even more suspicious happened, the stone tablet actually emitted a glorious light after absorbing blood, followed by a wisp of white mist.

Murong Lan and the others seemed to see a human face in the fog, "This is a human face?" Murong Lan subconsciously asked, "Kunwu, what is this?"

"How do I know?" replied the Sword Spirit angrily.

"Ancestor, is that you?" the old man asked as he stepped forward.

"Can you see it, you're not blind?" Murong Lan saw that the old man was trembling with excitement.

"I'm certainly not blind. The old man's brows furrowed, and his expression was a little unhappy.

As the two of them spoke, a wicked smile appeared on the face of the person in the white mist. This smile was in Murong Lan's eyes, and a chill inexplicably rose in his heart.

After Bai Wu showed a smiling face, he rushed into Murong Lan's body in an instant, to be precise, he rushed into Murong Lan's sea of knowledge.

"Ahh Then, Murong Lan quickly took out the Qiankun bag and took out the Youdu Jade Seal from inside.

Seeing this, the sword spirit was happy in his heart, "This idiot. "After thinking about it, the sword spirit also rushed into Murong Lan's sea of knowledge.

After Bai Wu entered Murong Lan Zhihai, he turned into the image of a man dressed in white, "Hey, this kid has a good body, he is very close to the Wu Clan, it's really good." The man in white looked at Zhihai, "Hmm, why can't you communicate?"

"Idiot, can't you find a place to start, right?" the sword spirit suddenly appeared behind the man in white.

"You!" the man in white turned around in a panic, "You are, you're the rain master?"

"Hmph, do you remember me?" Sword Spirit said in a cold tone, shouting, "What you did at the beginning was betrayal!"

"I'm protecting myself!" the man in white retorted loudly, "Is it good to be like you?"

"What am I?, you're not just a soul left, what do you have left?" the sword spirit asked, "Your Yin and Yang clan suddenly fled, causing our Zhan clan to suffer from the enemy!"

"Even if we're not here, won't those outsiders fail?" the man in white no longer spoke strongly, but he still didn't want to admit his mistake.

"Hmph, are you trying to take this kid's body now?" the sword spirit asked no longer tangled in the past.

"Of course, as long as I take this kid, I can regain my original strength, and then I ......," the man in white thought.

"Stop, don't fantasize about it, if you could take it away, you would have taken it a long time ago, and you would have waited until now?" the Sword Spirit mocked.

"That's it, who do you think you are?" Murong Lan also appeared in his sea of knowledge, "You still dare to take away Sheben Shao?"

"Boy, don't be rampant. The man in white shouted, "Do you know that what my Yin and Yang clan is good at is divine sense. You think they can't take you away from the clan, and I'm the same, right? Then you're wrong!" The man in white shouted, his whole body glowing with pride.

"Wow, it's so bright!" Murong Lan said disdainfully, "Kunwu, did you say it was useful?"

"Alas, this man is an idiot, and you will clean him up when I get out. The sword spirit muttered a word and then retreated from Murong Lan Zhihai.

The man in white continued to perform the exercises, but he did not see any improvement in the slightest, and at this moment, his face was full of doubts, and he gradually put away the exercises.

"Don't continue?" asked Murong Lan with a smile.

"Who the hell are you?" asked the man in white.