The forest, filled with light blue mist, was quiet and profound. Suddenly, a cry of surprise rang out, breaking the silence in the forest...
"Witch Master...Witch Master...Second Miss, she, she went..."
Wu Song, who had just closed his eyes with the beauty in his arms, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard this. He ignored the beauty in his arms and said in a hoarse voice: "What did you say? Come in and report..."
"yes."
There was sweat on the forehead of the Wu clan disciple, and he fell to the ground with some resentment: "The second lady left a letter and committed suicide..."
Wu Song's hand suddenly moved, causing the beauty in his arms to cry out in pain, but he didn't care. A pair of green eyes were filled with frightening gloom. There were faint signs of restlessness in the air, and a cold breath came from
It spread all over him...
"Wusong..."
At this moment, the beauty with black hair pouring out of Wu Song's arms and skin as white as snow spoke, her voice gentle and filled with worry. She stretched out a small snow-white hand, touched Wu Song's forehead, and smoothed his frown.
, advised softly: "Don't be angry...everything will be fine..."
Wu Song stiffened his face with a very deep outline, looked down at her, let her go, and when he raised his head again, there was a touch of ridicule and coldness on his face towards his subordinate who was bowing his head on the ground.
Said: "Go and ask Wu Feng to come see me."
How could he not be angry? How could he not be angry? That was his sister, his only sister, who died like this.
"yes."
After the Wu clan disciples went down, Wu Song stood up, and the beauty in his arms also stood up and helped him put on his clothes.
The beauty has picturesque features, is delicate and graceful, has a slender figure, and her slender waist looks as if it will break if it is bent lightly.
By the time Wu Feng arrived, Wu Song had already left the bedroom and arrived at Wu Ying's room. He was holding the suicide note written by Wu Ying in his hand. His mood was extremely gloomy. It was almost possible to see that there was a cloud of gloom floating around him, and
The air around him fluctuated with his emotions, becoming so tight that it was almost suffocating.
"I've met the witch master."
Wu Feng was dressed in a dark robe, with a look of sadness on his face. His eyes were red and his voice was trembling. He was obviously extremely sad.
Wu Song's fingers gradually tightened, and Wu Ying's suicide note slowly wrinkled as he held it roughly in his palm. When his hand finally clenched into a fist, the suicide note in his hand also turned into powder.
Who in the Apocalypse Continent doesn’t know that Wu Song will be punished by his will?
At the moment when he destroyed the suicide note, he said softly in his heart: Aying, I will avenge you.
Slowly recovering his thoughts, Wu Song looked at his right-hand assistant kneeling on the ground. This assistant, Wu Feng, had been in love with Wu Ying since childhood. Now that Wu Ying has committed suicide, the pain and sadness in his heart are probably no less than
As his elder brother, Wu Feng should be the same as him... very, very much wanting to help Wu Ying get revenge, right?
"Aying committed suicide... I think you can guess the reason."
Wu Feng's body trembled slightly: "Is it because of that traitor Jiang Ning?"
The traitor Jiang Ning was a beggar brought back by Wu Ying from outside the Shadow Forest more than ten years ago. Wu Ying brought him back to the Shadow Forest and not only gave him a superior life, but also fell in love with him sincerely.
Married him three years ago.
Unexpectedly, he entered the Haunted Forest with a conspiracy.
He had been dormant for more than ten years. On the night when the Wu Clan's most precious treasure, the Golden Silkworm Gu, was refined, he stole the Golden Silkworm Gu and flew away... After he stole the Golden Silkworm Gu, Wu Ying had been blaming herself. Until last night, the person who was originally closely related to the Wu Clan
The Golden Silkworm Gu completely lost contact. Wu Ying knew that there was no hope of recovering the Golden Silkworm Gu. She believed that she was a sinner of the Wu clan, so she committed suicide by swallowing the gold with guilt and self-blame.
"That's right... I have sent people to investigate. The place where the Golden Silkworm Gu lost contact with us is a holy land."
"Holy place..."
The power that stands at the top of the pyramid of Apocalypse Continent like them, Holy Land, 'Holy' Land, has a good name, but what it does is so dirty and dirty.
"I want to avenge the second young lady! Even if my body is broken to pieces, I will do whatever it takes."
Knowing how powerful the enemy was, Wu Feng knew that it would be absolutely impossible to avenge Wu Ying by himself.
Wu Song snorted coldly: "Aying is my only sister, my biological sister, so I will naturally avenge her...I will not let go of anyone who has sorry for her or hurt her...Holy Land, oh, Holy Land again
How about...this time, I will let the Holy Land...fall into ashes, fly, smoke, and be destroyed..."
Wu Feng knew Wu Song's vengeful character. He had thought that Wu Song would definitely avenge Wu Ying, but he did not expect that Wu Song would actually plan like this, which shocked him.
"Witch Master, that... that moment was a holy place..."
Wu Song's handsome, deeply contoured brows were full of shadows, and his green eyes shone with a strange light: "Holy Land, so what... The person who makes me hurt, I will make him hurt a thousand times... ten thousand times...
Isn't there a happy event in the Holy Land recently? Aren't the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter getting married? Haha, then I will give them a big gift... Wu Feng, listen to my order, you set off to the Holy Land quickly, and you must be there before the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter
Before getting married...get rid of the Saint Lingjun."
Wu Feng said in a daze: "How to solve it?"
Wu Song slowly moved forward, approached Wu Feng and said: "The Holy Girl is the immortal biological daughter of the Holy Lord of the Holy Land... They destroyed my sister, deceived her about her feelings, and even made her commit suicide... A Ying
The damage suffered, the Holy Lord's immortal daughter must try again...Wu Feng, how to deal with the Holy Girl depends on how deep your hatred for the Holy Land and her is."
This is also an important reason why Wu Song did not find anyone else but Wu Feng, who admired Wu Ying, to do this.
After listening to Wu Song's words, a bloody smile slowly appeared on Wu Feng's face, but there was still deep sadness in his eyes: "Witch Master, I understand."
Wu Song stood still for a while, waved his gray sleeves and said: "Go down... set off quickly... I will be here soon, and will definitely send blessings to the Holy Land that will make the entire continent look at you. Haha.
……Hahaha……"
Wu Feng took the order and left.
Wu Song ordered his subordinates to start making preparations. After preparing everything, he handed over the matter to another capable subordinate and took his beauty...the original heroine, Murong Liuli, to the Holy Land to 'give gifts'.
However, before he left, someone stopped him.
The man was dressed in a green shirt, with a handsome and gentle face, as gentle and graceful as jade, but on the left half of his face, there was a mysterious dark red birthmark, which abruptly destroyed his temperament and made him a little more weird.
He stood in front of Wu Song calmly: "Wu Song, think twice before you act."
Wu Song frowned and glared at the visitor sternly: "It's not your turn to dictate my master's affairs... Wu Ming, please stop meddling."
The name of the witch is the wise man who can predict the events of life and death on the Apocalypse Continent, as well as the one-eyed Bai Xiaosheng and the saint who is proficient in observing stars in the Holy Land.
"The rise and fall of the Yinhun Forest Witch Clan is naturally related to me."
Wu Song was extremely angry and laughed back: "You keep talking about the rise and fall of the Wu clan, and when the golden silkworm Gu was stolen, I couldn't hear you say a word... Now, you have stood up... Wu Ming, I tell you, this master
If you don’t believe what you said, you can’t even think about criticizing me. I might as well tell you the truth. I have long disliked the Holy Land. After the holy war a hundred thousand years ago, the cultivators in Apocalypse Continent suffered heavy casualties, and most of the masters separated from me.
The Yinhun Forest suppressed the seal... From then on for hundreds of thousands of years until today, our Yinhun Forest has sacrificed so many people in order to suppress the seal... And its holy land is just the minions left behind after the holy war. They have done nothing.
But he won the praise of the mainlanders... Haha, those sanctimonious and shameless guys, no one can stop me from destroying their hearts!!!"
Wu Ming was tall and tall, with flowing green clothes. He was not infected by Wu Song's anger at all, nor was he angry at Wu Song's rudeness. He just said lightly: "Then, you must also know that the seal under the Yinhun Forest has been unstable.
Our enemy should not be the Holy Land, which is also a human being, but the evil things under the seal. Comparing the two, which one is the real enemy, you don’t know, right?"
Wu Song waved his hand: "Without the Holy Land, my Yinhun Forest can still suppress the seal and still win the Holy War... Wu Ming, I am the leader of the Wu clan, you have no right to interfere with me, I have said,
This time, no one can change my decision."
Seeing that he had made up his mind, Wu Ming knew that there was no hope of persuading him, so he could only sigh: "If I told you, once you take action this time, it may bring a catastrophe to the Yinhun Forest... The foundation of the Yinhun Forest and the Holy Land shook, and the seal broke.
, what awaits Apocalypse Continent will be an unimaginable disaster..."
As early as more than ten years ago, Longmen Inn Bai Xiaosheng, the Saint of the Holy Land, and him had all seen through the secret of heaven. It was only a matter of time before the seal was broken... Otherwise, under the rules of heaven, why would a son of salvation come into being?
However, this time under Wu Song's impulse, the Wu clan may become the sinners who will destroy the world.
"I have to say... Wu Ming, you are so annoying... go back to your haunted house... I will let you know that here, in the holy land, there is nothing to be afraid of, and there is nothing to fear from the evil things under the seal.
.”
Wu Ming was speechless.
He frowned, let out a long sigh, and turned around to leave.
Is it a disaster or a blessing for the witch clan to have a witch master like Wu Song? Wu Song can be said to be the most successful witch master in tens of thousands of years. Not only has his witchcraft and Gu skills reached an unprecedented peak, but he has also developed the witch clan to
An unprecedented and powerful force, but he is domineering, arbitrary, does not listen to advice, and is willful. The success or failure of the Wu clan depends entirely on his thoughts...
This time, it was really a disaster.
At this moment, Wu Ming suddenly regretted why he gave up the campaign for the position of Witch Lord. If the Witch Lord were him today, he would definitely not risk the future of the entire Witch Clan like this... Unfortunately, regret is of no use.
Song has made up his mind, what he can do now is to find a remedy as soon as possible.
Wu Song ignored Wu Ming's good intentions and rushed to the Holy Land with anger, taking the beauty Murong Liuli, whom he had recently fallen in love with, to the Holy Land. His purpose this time was to overthrow the entire Holy Land!