1122 To make a knife is to have the consciousness of making a knife

The high priest glanced at Yunxiao with a cold look in his eyes: "This is the attitude you have when you talk to me!" ”

But Yunxiao didn't back down, when he came over, he had already let his henchmen guard the entrance outside, and today, he must get an answer.

Immediately knelt down on one knee: "I just want to know why, you pulled me out of the death camp in the first place, giving me the opportunity to become a young officer."

I've never disobeyed your orders to do whatever you want me to do, but this time, I just want an answer. ”

I saw the high priest sneer: "Since you are so persistent, then I will give you a chance to make a choice, Wen Xiaodao and the crazy woman over there in Jiangzhou can only live one, who do you choose!" ”

The high priest thought that Yunxiao would definitely fall into an infinite entanglement, after all, one was his biological mother and the other was his cousin, and giving up either of them would cost him his life.

But in the high priest's imagination, the look of the clouds collapsing did not appear.

Jiangzhou has already become the base camp of Wen Xiaodao.

On the surface, there are people from the Lin Clan's martial arts hall, in private, and people from the Si family, and even the people from the royal family who are next to each other, all of them are at the disposal of Wen Xiaodao.

It can be said that Jiangzhou has been cured by Wen Xiaodao, not to mention that his biological mother is still with the people of the Wan Qi clan at the moment.

The Wan Qi clan seems to be out of fashion, but it is not easy for them to have their own small group when they have been surrounded and suppressed for so many years.

They are completely different from those Yun clan people scattered all over the place, hiding in XZ, and they want to touch his biological mother's life.

Unless, the entire people of Jiangzhou are all dead.

Yunxiao shook his head: "You don't have to scare me like this, what kind of price will you have to pay to kill my biological mother, you know better than anyone else, and I won't be dizzy to choose such a stupid question as who dies and who lives." ”

The High Priest took a deep look at the clouds before he said, "Come with me!" ”

Yunxiao followed, and when they arrived at their forbidden land, the people who could enter here could be counted on one hand, and even a young priest like Yunxiao was not qualified to come.

Now because he wants to find out about his cousin, he is qualified to come here, and Yunxiao's expression has become a little embarrassed.

In the forbidden land, there is no ancient inheritance passed down from the twelve branches of their hidden clan, but a house that looks a bit like something in a science fiction movie.

The high priest stroked his hand lightly, and the tightly sealed steel door suddenly shrank in little by little, and after a while, the contraction stopped, and the appearance of a door also appeared.

This made Yunxiao's eyelids begin to jump violently, and he always felt that this kind of thing, which was obviously different from the current technology, appeared here in violation of harmony.

The room did not look big, it was still a circle, surrounded by 5 chairs, and in the middle, there was a rectangular pillar-like thing, standing there abruptly.

The high priest motioned for Yunxiao to sit on one of the "stone chairs", and he himself sat on the other "stone chair".

Yunxiao had a lot of questions in his heart, but he knew that now was not the time for him to ask, so he saw the scepter in the high priest's hand lightly tap the ground.

The long pillar suddenly became transparent, and then the light shrouded the whole room.

Then, a hologram appeared in front of Yunxiao, if he didn't know clearly that this was the forbidden place of the twelve branches of their hidden clan, he would have thought that the place he saw on the other side was real in front of him.

At this time, Yunxiao really couldn't hold back: "What kind of place is this?" ”

The high priest apparently had no intention of answering him.

The people on the other side didn't know if they didn't hear their voices, and they continued to be busy, but they could see that there were many things here that Yunxiao had never seen.

"Don't you want to know who is going to kill Wen Xiaodao? Do you think that the twelve branches of the Hidden Clan are considered the ceiling of combat power?

These people in the picture, any one of them can kill you in seconds! And your cousin, who has the audacity to provoke someone she simply can't deal with! ”

Yunxiao is not a proud and complacent person, the situation on the other side of Xuefeng Mountain, he has long found out that something is wrong, after several fruitless investigations, he knows that the situation there has long exceeded his cognition.

What the high priest said now did not make Yunxiao feel a little lost, but made him finally understand that those people he had always felt as if there were nothing did exist.

"The twelve branches of the Hidden Clan, the Medicine King Immortal Palace, are just the gateways of these people to the outside world, you and I are just a knife, to make a knife, you must have the consciousness of making a knife!"

The clouds lowered his eyes, although this news was indeed a little shocking to him.

This kind of mood is probably the top student in the college entrance examination in a small town, and when he arrives in a better university, he finds that he is completely at the bottom.

But Yunxiao's mentality is good, he was just shocked for a moment, and then, his brain was spinning rapidly, no wonder they and the people of the Medicine King Immortal Palace were resolutely not to enter the world.

It's just that the Medicine King Immortal Palace is a little better, and once someone has other thoughts, they will be kicked out immediately.

And on the side of the twelve branches of the hidden clan, it is not to mention killing, does this also show that those people above the twelve branches of the hidden clan are actually more ruthless.

"What about the people of the Red Moon?"

"The people at the top of the pyramid also need to be worshiped by the people below, and the people below will naturally have to fight!"

Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, so, for so many years, they have been fighting with the people of the Red Moon, not only because of the friction between the two sides, but also because they are competing for resources from each other.

"I know this, what does it cost?"

Yunxiao didn't think that the high priest suddenly told him this, just out of kindness.

Since Yunxiao became a young official, the high priest has been much more comfortable, at least, the things handed over to Yunxiao have always been handled beautifully.

To a certain extent, the high priest is still very satisfied with Yunxiao, a capable "apprentice", and on the premise of not violating the rules, he is still very tolerant of Yunxiao.

"Wen Xiaodao, you have made a life and death contract with someone, if you win, all your previous mistakes can be written off, and if you lose, you have to follow your cousin and die together!"

As he spoke, the High Priest threw a bottle over, and inside was a pill as red as blood.

Yunxiao paused, but still swallowed the pill cleanly.