Mu Yun was really shocked. Does this person actually know his origin?

Ye Xiyue looked at Xiaoqi deeply. How could she know this?

"I'm curious, how did this copy come from?"

"Ancient Forbidden Technique. "Xue Wushang said in a faint voice, "There is a forbidden Technique that can transform people with blood-cold constitution into replicas of another person. People with blood-cold constitution are extremely difficult to see. They have only ten years of life. If they want to survive, they have to use forbidden Technique to extend their lives. There are many ways to extend their lives, they can sell their souls and their bodies, but there is another one, that is, to accept transformation and become replicas.

Mu Yun chose the third type, and he became a copy of the old drunkard.”

"Why did you choose my second master? How many years have you been a replica?"

Mu Yun laughed loudly. When he touched Xue Wushang's eyes, he didn't dare to laugh at all, "It's been fifty years..."

Fifty years?

"Purpose?"

Mu Yun suddenly became stunned, obviously not wanting to talk about this.

"Maybe it has something to do with that."

“Which piece?”

Ye Xiyue was a little surprised. Xiaoqi is now like a person who predicts the uncertainty, and she knows everything.

"A hundred years ago, the blood clan was destroyed. It is said that the blood clan prince, known as the richest genius in the blood clan, united with outsiders for the position of clan leader, lost all his conscience, killed his father and mother, and destroyed his own tribe. Unfortunately, the prince was cursed and was lonely and helpless for generations. He was not allowed to step into the blood clan for a lifetime and was poor and destitute all his life. However, later, it is said that the prince had died outside the clan, and his soul was trapped in the Forgetful River in Hell, becoming a resentful spirit."

Ye Xiyue's heart twitched, and subconsciously thought of her second master...

"The blood clan prince, known as the most genius of the blood clan, is known as the genius of organic skills..." she murmured.

Being poor and helpless all your life?

What are you talking about is her second master?

I remembered the Qimen Dunjia that the old drunkard gave her, and then the old drunkard said to her seriously: Within three days, I will recite this mechanical technique backwards.

Although this Qimen Dunjia is not as valuable as the "Supreme Secret Sutra", the content in my book is not found in the "Supreme Secret Sutra".

The blood clan prince?

Is it the second master who is cursed, exiled, and abandoned?

If so, what happened before the blood clan...

Her eyes suddenly sank, looking at Mu Yun's face that was exactly the same as the old drunkard. What echoed in her ears were all the evil deeds that Xiao Qi said before, "You did it? Are you doing what you pretended to be a vain prince?"

Mu Yun smiled wildly, "So what? So what if it isn't?"

"Where is my second master?"

"I have already said that he is in hell, and I will never let him see Tian Ri again. In this life, I am completely his shadow. I don't want to live in the dark anymore. I also want him to taste what is a dark day? Why do I have to bear that kind of pain and torture alone?"

"Damn it!" Ye Xiyue's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and a short dagger slid out of her sleeve, and pointed it at Mu Yun's heart with a "snap", and stabbed it in. "Your blood is indeed cold, and she said, where is my second master? Where is the medicine for the Poison King Well? What is your relationship with Tianwang? Why do people from Tianwang assassinate me?"

"You kill me, if you have the ability, you kill me."
Chapter completed!