"There are less than 10,000 people, living in the South China Sea!" Yuwei replied.

Murong Lan's heart tightened--South China Sea?The blood clan is also in the South China Sea!Is the Wu clan also there?Then, Murong Lan looked at Xuelan, and Xuelan also understood the meaning of Murong Lan's eyes, and shook her head slightly, indicating that she didn't know why this was the case, after all, her memory had not been fully recovered.

"Who are you?" asked the old man again.

"I, I don't know who I am~" Murong Lan said, "However, I have this!" As he spoke, Murong Lan took out the Kunwu sword.

"Ancestor!" Yu Wei said tremblingly as she looked at Kunwu Sword.

"You······ You got the Kunwu Sword, what about the Three-Eyed God of War?" the old man stood up, obviously very excited.

"It's integrated into my body~" Murong Lan stared at the old man intently, his excitement was very unnatural.

"Oh, that's it~" As he spoke, the old man's eyes changed, and this slight change was naturally captured by Murong Lan.

"Old man, what are you doing with your brains?" Murong Lan asked in a cold voice.

"It's not that I'm using my brain, it's that you have the inheritance of the Wu Clan, and you should hand it over!" the old man said calmly, but that voice made Murong Lan very displeased, and the tone of the old man changed again, "Tell me, what have you mastered?"

"What do you want?" Murong Lan sneered, his eyes widened, and the illusion that the old man had just exuded was broken, "Dare to use this little method, shame!" Murong Lan watched the old man sit back because of his counterattack just now, and couldn't help but feel disappointed in the current Wu clan, "What else do I have to tell you?!"

"He has silver blood on his body, his right eye, and his right hand with devouring power are all from the Three-Eyed God of War!" said the sword spirit suddenly, this time not to transmit the sound, but to speak directly to the people in the entire hall.

"Kunwu, you !!!" Murong Lan glared at Kunwu Jian, "You betrayed my ???"

"Besides, that red-haired man is actually the Golden Sage!" said the Sword Spirit, "He turned into a blood demon and survived in the world!"

"Oh, there are such things~" The old man looked at Xuelan, "Really, it's really hard for you, Jin Sage!" When he spoke, his expression was very weird, it seemed that the old man of the Wu clan was very good at illusion, but his illusion was different, as if it was aimed at the sense of smell as a breakthrough.

"You, you're a member of the Witch Clan!!" Blood Lan stared at the old man, a large number of images appeared in her mind.

"That's right!" said the old man, "I didn't kill you in the first place, you really have a fate!"

"What's going on?" Murong Lan asked, "How could the Wu Clan want to kill you?"

"Hahahaha!" Xuelan laughed, "Childe, these witch clans are not all good people, especially these witch clans with green blood······! Xuelan began to tell Murong Lan about the past, which showed that this stimulation reminded Xuelan of many things.

In ancient times, the racial classification of the demon race was divided into five elements: wood tribe, water tribe, fire tribe, earth tribe, and gold tribe, and the Jin tribe led by the golden sage attacked the strongest, so it was the most unruly. Later, the Wu clan ruled the land, and the Jin clan also maintained arrogance and was unwilling to obey the orders of the Wu clan. However, the Wu clan as a whole is very powerful, and although the Jin clan has a single combat power, it has to be subservient to the Wu clan.

When the Protoss descended, revealed their ferocious colors, and waved the butcher's knife at this continent, the Wu Clan had completely dominated this continent, and the Jin Clan also gave up their pride and obeyed the orders of the Wu Clan.

But the arrogance of the Jin clan in the past has not been forgotten, so the Wu clan sent the Jin Sage to lead the Jin people to resist the Protoss, but this time the Wu clan just wanted to test the strength of the Protoss through the Jin Sage, and they didn't want the Jin clan to survive

As a result, the Wu clan did not lend a helping hand even if the Jin Sage was surrounded by the Protoss, resulting in the death of the Jin Sage. What they didn't expect was that the blood and obsession of the Golden Sage formed the Blood Orchid, and the Golden Sage had an arrogant personality, and after being defeated by the Protoss, he was tortured to death, which made the Blood Orchid's personality distorted. Even after turning into a blood orchid, the memory of the golden sage became extremely chaotic, and he also became a little brutal, using the means of the blood demon to kill many low-level gods and other creatures on the continent.

So much so that in the end, the Protoss did not intend to exert effort to kill the Blood Orchid, but only sealed the Blood Orchid and left it to fend for itself. During the sealing period, many memories were also sealed.

Xuelan remembered the past and told Murong Lan about it. Now Blood Lan not only hates the Protoss who killed her, but even the Wu Clan who betrayed her.

Murong Lan looked at the moment with emotion, angrily reprimanding the Wu clan's blood orchid, and his mood was also complicated, he couldn't say that the Wu clan was completely wrong, and he had also done the thing of eliminating dissidents, but because of his personal feelings with Xuelan, he didn't have a good impression of the Wu clan; just when Murong Lan was in a complicated mood, the delirious Xuelan yelled, "Childe, you leave quickly, I'll fight with these villains!"

"Wait a minute!" Murong Lan's heart sank—that's right, no matter who was right or wrong, this Blood Lan was still the Blood Lan he knew, and it was his own person! Thinking of this, Murong Lan's divine thoughts enveloped Blood Lan and suppressed his fluctuating thoughts, "How were you sealed in the first place?"

"I was attacked when I was sucking a small Protoss, and after I escaped, I was framed and excluded by these villains, and after I was forced to leave, I was caught up by the Protoss, and when I saw that I didn't kill a few times, he sealed me and let me slowly die. ”

"So that's the case!" Murong Lan said, "In the past, the Wu Clan framed the Jin Sage for death, and the grudge between the Jin Clan and the Wu Clan was over, but the seal of the Blood Orchid was raised because of you, so it was wrong for you!" After that, Murong Lan looked at Kun Wu Sword coldly, "Kun Wu, you are very good!" As he spoke, the strength in his hand continued to strengthen.

"Click!" came a strange sound from Kungo's sword.

"Childe ······" The sword spirit's painful voice came, "I ······"

"What else are you trying to deceive me?" Murong Lan said coldly, then looked at Xuelan, "Xuelan, come here, leave with me in a while!"

"Childe~" Xuelan, who had recovered her senses, said movingly.

"You don't have to show such an excited expression, you didn't forget to let me leave just now, it's enough to show that it's worth all these years that we've been together!" Murong Lan said.

"Hey?" a proud voice sounded, "Your cultivation inheritance is good, it's not those of the Protoss!"

"What do you mean?" Murong Lan turned his head to look and saw a group of people walking with their heads held high, "You are ······" Murong Lan found that the person who came was not a Wu clan, let alone a human race, but his appearance was a human race.

"We are an immortal clan, you should know~" The old man with a childish face led by a crane said, "You have the breath of our immortal law, and it is not a simple inheritance~"

"Oh, he also practiced the Immortal Method?" asked the old man of the Wu Clan.

"That's right, although the inheritance of the four royals is not complete, the aura emitted can still be felt clearly!" said the old man of the Immortal Clan.

“······” Murong Lan listened quietly to the other party's words, and at the same time looked with her right eye, trying to find the other party's weaknesses.

"This person is terrible, he has the inheritance of the Wu clan, and the inheritance of your immortal clan!" said the old man of the Wu clan, his mouth twitched.

"What's this~ How can those gods have any decent inheritance, it's not that they will take away the inheritance of my immortal clan and pass it on to the human race!"

"Yes, there are some of our Wu clan inheritances!" said a young man behind the Wu clan elder.

"What you said is so lively, why can the Protoss be so powerful without a heritage?" asked Murong Lan.

"The Protoss is different from you and me, what they need is the power of faith!" the old man of the Immortal Clan smiled and said to Murong Lan, "So there is no difference in their inheritance power, the focus is on the amount of faith power of the person who casts it~"

"So that's the case~" Murong Lan sneered, he had also read a lot of books, which more or less introduced some things about the Protoss, what the old man of the Immortal Clan said was not wrong, but it was not necessarily true. It's just that the other party's conversation confirmed that there was indeed a problem with the martial arts and combat skills passed down by the Protoss.

"Alright, take him down quickly!" said the old man of the Wu Clan, "The inheritance of the Wu Clan must be recovered!"

"I don't think so~" The old man of the immortal clan said with a smile, "This person should be a friend, not an enemy!"

"Hmph, then you just watch, my Wu clan will do it!" said the old man of the Wu clan, and the three people behind him had already rushed towards Murong Lan.