Yun Feng lowered his head and shook his head, "I don't know."
He really didn't know that the Yugu clan had a rule that any princess in the clan would be regarded as a saint upon birth, and the name of the saint was an extremely confidential matter that only the clan leader knew.
The Yugu clan was destroyed, the clan leader disappeared from heaven and earth, and the whereabouts of the saint were unknown, so the name of the saint was hidden and became a mystery.
"Yun Feng, is the Yugu clan too mysterious, or has your ability to do things declined?" Jun Wuxie asked calmly.
Yun Feng suddenly knelt down in front of Jun Wuxie with a stern look on his face, "Master, my subordinate's abilities are limited, and there are some things that I cannot find out. Please punish me." [
Jun Wuxie lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Feng on the ground. The previous free and unrestrained atmosphere was gone, replaced by a deep and steady aura.
There seems to be some restlessness in the air.
Yun Feng admitted his mistake and said nothing, while Jun Wuxie lowered his eyes and looked at him without punishing him.
The two of them knelt and stood together, and the atmosphere of silence enveloped them all.
Just when Yun Feng was on tenterhooks, Jun Wuxie opened her mouth, and just as she was about to say something, her body trembled.
His face changed slightly, he hurriedly stabilized his figure and touched his chest.
Yun Feng suddenly raised his head. Seeing this situation, he didn't care about etiquette issues. He stood up directly and supported Jun Wuxie. His face was gloomy and ugly: "Master, are you going to be unable to suppress the cold poison again?"
Jun Wuxie gathered profound energy in his palm, caressing his heart and injecting a stream of light.
He shook his head, "It's okay!"
"How can it be okay? If the cold poison breaks out, Miss Luo will know your identity."
Jun Wuxie took a deep breath and felt better. Then he turned his eyes to the inner room and saw his identity.
Is it to make her worry or to reassure her?
That’s it! Let everything take its course.
"Yun Feng, put aside the matter of Hua Fengmo and track down the Yugu Clan. I want to know the whereabouts of the Yugu Clan's Saint."
Yun Feng froze, "Master, why?"
When it comes to the Yugu Clan, the master is still so concerned about it?
The cold poison was about to attack, but he didn't care, but still wanted to know about the saint girl of the Yugu tribe.
Could it be that the master still can't forget the mysterious saint in his subconscious?
Naluo girl
Jun Wuxie frowned, "Why? Yun Feng, what's wrong with you? Why do you have so many questions when you mention the Yugu clan?"
He just wanted to know the reason for the destruction of the Yugu clan, and thus trace everything about the Yugu Rakshasa.
Among them, the saint of the Yugu tribe is definitely a key point.
Therefore, he must investigate clearly about the saint girl of the Yugu clan.
Yun Feng laughed dryly and said, "No, I think the Yugu clan is too mysterious. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to investigate."
Did he think wrong?
Didn't the master do this because he couldn't forget the holy girl of the Yugu tribe in his subconscious mind?
"I will give you enough time!" Jun Wuxie said a word and turned around and entered the inner room.
Yun Feng stared blankly at Jun Wuxie's back and sighed secretly.
Saint girl of the Yugu tribe, Miss Luo
Three thousand five hundred years ago, for the sake of the holy girl of the Yugu tribe, you gave up all your cultivation and risked your soul to save her!
Three thousand five hundred years later, you ignored your own cold poison, lost your ice heart, and lost your purple jade cloud orchid, just to keep Miss Luo safe and sound.