Yihan woke up again, and it was already on a bed made of crystal, the blue crystal world, like ice, and there was no trace of temperature in the ice. Yihan subconsciously covered his heart, although there was a steady stream of power hugging into his body, it seemed that something was missing.

A set of clothes was placed on the crystal table not far away, and at a glance, it was clear that this dress was prepared for Yihan. White is used as the main color of this dress, black silk edges, and the neckline is embroidered with intricate gold-inlaid black patterns, which seems to be a totem. The cumbersome and mysterious totem is also like this mysterious place - the Shadow Clan.

"Lord Aizen. A man dressed in black and dressed as a maid walked in and saluted Yihan respectfully.

Yihan's face was indifferent, his tone was a little indifferent, and he just spit out two words, "What's the matter?"

The maid immediately knelt down and begged Yihan for forgiveness, as if she was afraid that Yihan would kill her in the next moment.

Yihan was silent for a while, glanced at the maid on the ground, and spit out two words, "Get up." ”

The maid was still kneeling, not daring to get up, it seemed that she had formed a kind of mindset, a displeased look from the master, they were a little wrong, and if something went wrong, they would die at any time.

"I don't want to repeat my words a second time. If you don't understand what I'm saying, you can go out now. ”

"The slave didn't dare. The maid's voice trembled slightly. He stood up with his legs trembling.

Yihan's lips opened lightly, without a trace of emotion, "Now you can say, what's the matter with you"

I don't know if it's because she was scared, or if the maid was born so timid, the maid spit out a few words, "first...... Collar...... Look for...... Are you ...... Temple ......"

"I see, you go down first"

The maid was about to leave, but Yihan's sudden three words made her kneel down in panic. "Adults spare ......"

"......" was also silent, she just said three words, "Wait a minute", what is she? So, mindset is a terrible thing, and so is habit. Yihan was silent for a while, but still said the unfinished words, and his tone didn't seem to be as cold as before, "What's your name?"

"Huh?" the maid was stunned for a moment before replying, "The slave doesn't have a name." ”

Outside the hall, chrysanthemums swayed in the wind, and the cold red lips lightly opened, "Chrysanthemum." From now on, you will be called Ju."

"Huh?" the maid was stunned, the name was just a luxury for their seed. But now, he ......, "Thank you, for your name." ”

"Do you know how to cultivate?"

"Slaves and maids won't, those with low status in the Shadow Clan can't cultivate. "The maid seems to be no longer afraid or cold.

"Then I'll allow you to practice. As soon as Yihan's mind moved, a beginner cultivation book appeared in his hand. "Practice it, I'll check it in a few days. ”

"Lord Xie" Ju bowed his head and thanked him, and when he looked up, Yihan had already left the palace made of crystal.

Looking at the entrance of the hall, a trace of firmness flashed in Ju's eyes. Yihan has this kind of courage, which can make people willing to surrender and be willing to be loyal......

The temple of the Shadow Clan should be black, because black symbolizes darkness, and unexpectedly, it is white, all white, if the altar of the Shadow Clan symbolizes the dark hell, then this temple should be the paradise of light. White, symbolizing hope, is divine, full of light, the color of hope.

In the white hall, all are uniformly black, and only two whites are the most conspicuous.

On the top seat sat the black-clothed man Ye, and Yihan sat cross-legged on the lower right side, and directly opposite was the white-clothed Shadow Clan's holy son who had a relationship at the altar. (It's all black, and suddenly a white one appears, and it's hard not to remember it.) ）

He was still wearing a mask. It gives a sense of mystery. It's just those eyes, Yihan always feels familiar.