After the words were finished, the Yellow River golden sword, the sword rose and fell.

Under the shadow of the sword, countless poisonous snakes and beasts have died around us.

The wild breath that roared past also dispersed in an instant.

It's just some ordinary poisonous snakes, ordinary beasts, if there are not too many of them, they don't even need to use this Yellow River Golden Sword.

"What a sharp sword!"

The little boy looked at me and said in surprise, "This is the source of the sharp aura I felt before......

When I exterminated these vipers and beasts, the place where we stood was already a sea of blood.

I looked up at the sky again and found that the Tianshu Star, which symbolized the emperor, seemed to be covered with a layer of blood!

"Hehehe, hehehe......"

The voice of gloom and compassion came from the wind, from the gaps in the leaves and weeds, and the listener was uncomfortable.

"Get out!"

I let out a loud shout, and the sword in my hand pointed directly in one of the directions.

That's where the sound comes from.

I clearly perceived the source of the sound.

A little boy slowly walked out from the direction I pointed at, although his face was young, but the expression on his face was vicissitudes.

"You were the one who killed my parents?"

Yun Wu spoke.

But his voice is no longer immature, like an old man, and then borrowing his body to speak.

"They are obsessed, ill-intentioned, and innocent."

I whispered, and then, I asked him, "Are you Yunwu or not?" ”

When Yun Wu heard my words, his face was suddenly covered with an illusory black shadow, and when this black shadow disappeared again, a face that appeared in my dream reappeared.

Cloud Man Priest!

"I'm Yunwu! The clouds of the clouds, the martial arts of the Xuanwu! ”

He smiled and spoke.

I frowned.

The strange connection between Yun Wu and the Great Priest of the Yun Dynasty was something I had discovered a long time ago.

But I still can't figure it out.

Why is the Great Priest of the Cloud Man here?

In this short period of time, I only thought of two possibilities.

The spirit of the Yun Man Priest remained, and thus possessed the boy Yun Wu's body.

But calculating the time, this Yun Great Priest was at least a figure from about 5,000 years ago, how could his soul survive for such a long time? What kind of secret method was used?

At least at the moment, I haven't been exposed to this secret method.

And the second possibility is that this cloud priest was reincarnated and reborn.

Yunwu is the reincarnation of this high priest, this high priest is more special, the boy Yunwu, gradually awakened some memories of the Yunren priest.

But this possibility is not realistic.

Except for the gods, it is impossible for mortals to be reincarnated and reborn, and the Yun Great Priest is obviously not a god.

In a short period of time, I denied both possibilities that came to my mind.

"Five thousand years ago, after my Yunren besieged and killed the Black Tiger, I felt a pair of eyes watching us, and the gaze brought by these eyes seemed to come from a long ......time ago."

Listening to Yun Wu speak slowly, telling my dream that night, he paused for a while, and continued: "At this moment, I found that the eyes you brought me were very similar to those eyes at the beginning. ”

His words made me slightly stunned.

I peeked at the scene where the Yun people used the blood sacrifice method to kill the black tiger, could it be that it also happened?

Can I go back to my dreams?

This was a bit of a surprise to me.

But soon, I laughed and said, "Don't be verbose, no matter who you are, you only need to do one thing now, and that is to hand over the basalt tortoise shell to me." ”

It doesn't matter what happened in the dream, whether it really happened or not, and it doesn't affect my next move.

"The treasure of my Yunren is in your hands? The reason for their final defeat was that you took away my Yunren's treasure? Now, I want you to give me back the Arcana. ”

Yun Wu also said, and asked me to hand over the white cloud-shaped jade.

"You're talking about this?"

I generously took out the white cloud-shaped jade.

At this time, there was no basalt blood on the jade.

Perhaps it was the little boy who successfully survived the second Xuanwu life, and the Xuanwu blood on the jade disappeared on its own.

And the jade that was not soaked in basalt blood was completely the same as the jade in the hands of the Yunren priest that I saw in my dream.

"Give it to me."

Yun Wu stared at me and said.

"Do you think if you don't do this, you will give me the Xuanwu armor piece, and I will give you this thing?" I say.

"Innocent, exchange one thing with me, what do you think...... Is it possible? ”

Yun Wu sneered, and then said: "It's really stupid, take the price of my Yunren Treasure, do you know what it is?" Even if I don't do it, my cloud treasure will devour your life, I tell you...... This is the Yellow Emperor's thing! ”