In the Fengyun Continent, the most mysterious is the Shadow Clan, a group that has existed since the establishment of the main city of Ellis. Ancient and mysterious.

The worn stone statues, some slightly broken stone pillars still stood there, solemn, and Yi Han slowly walked up the stone steps, just as he was about to ascend the altar, and the silence around him was suffocating.

Yihan stopped, feeling the feeling brought to her by this seemingly thousand-year-old or even 10,000-year-old history. Is this ShadowClan, is it Dark? Yihan couldn't help but wonder.

Touching the scars on the stone pillar with his hand, it seemed to have been destroyed by time, and it seemed to have been broken by the fighting.

"That trace was left by a previous user of the Dark Necromancy. "I don't know when the white clothes will land, and when they will be next to Yihan.

Yihan turned around, because he was wearing a mask on his face, so he couldn't see the face of the person who came, only knowing that he was dressed in white and was dressed in white in the shadow clan, which was particularly eye-catching in all the darkness, elegant and unearthly, if he fell into the mortal world, he would be an independent immortal.

Yihan didn't feel bad because of the mask on her face, but it increased her curiosity. "You are?"

"Shadow Clan's Holy Son. Bai Yi spit out four words lightly, without any emotion.

The Holy Son of the Shadow Clan, Yi Han was a little surprised. Is he who looks like an angel a man who has fallen into darkness, a fallen angel who has fallen into mortal earth? There was a faint sense of familiarity in her heart, as if she had seen this person somewhere. Yihan was surprised, she had already said without thinking, "Have we seen it anywhere?"

"This is the first time we have met. Baiyi's words did not carry a trace of warmth. It was as if he had no temperature in himself, like ice.

A gloomy basement,

"Do you want to know the news of Han's her" The prisoner pouted his eyes and didn't move, like Zixin Yunxie who had been petrified into a statue.

Zi Xin Yunye opened his eyes and raised his head slightly, this seemed to be the first time he had made a move in half a month, he seemed to have been numb, and only Yihan could make him feel it.

"Han, she's joined ShadowClan. Prisoner Zhu's lips opened slightly, and the corners of his mouth had a hint of curvature, as if he wanted to see how the Zi Xin Cloud Evil Society would react. But Zi Xin Yunxie's performance seemed to disappoint him. Zixin Cloud Evil still didn't make any movement. If you don't know, it's really possible to think that he is a stone statue, or that he is already dead.

Zi Xinyun's evil purple eyes flickered, he knew that Yi Han joined the Shadow Clan, maybe it was an accident, or maybe it was inevitable.

Fate, he wouldn't have believed it before, but it seems that he has to believe it now. In the tenth life, what about the beautiful encounters, they are not all missed in the end. He doesn't know how long he can keep this residual hope, and now he is just a waste, and he has given all his strength to Yihan.

Yihan and the man in white both stood silent, and Yihan broke the silence first. "Who was the previous Dark Necromancy user?"

The man in white glanced at Yi Han, and his lips lightly opened, "You should know, that person is Zixin Yunxie"

"Huh?" Zixin Cloud Evil, this, how is it possible. Yihan was puzzled.

As if seeing Yi Han's doubts, the man in white explained, "This is a high secret for our Shadow Clan, so few can know about it." ”

"Why, if he's a user of the Dark Necromancy, shouldn't he be your Shadow Clan's successor? ”

"He refused, with the noble lord of Haosi, that is, your father of Yihan"

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