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Chapter 1887 : Saint!

Thirty percent force!

Naturally, Nan Siyin would not believe Yang Ye's lies, but she was still shocked.

Yang Ye used the strength of the sixth level of the True Realm to kill a strong man of the second level of the Ming Realm who had no water!

Of course, although the person was killed, the matter was still very serious. Yang Ye might not understand it well, but she understood it because she knew very well the strength of the witch-hunting clan.

On the side, Yang Ye's eyes fell on the woman. At this time, a huge bird appeared behind the woman. The bird stared at Yang Ye, always ready to take action.

"Who are you!" The woman stared at Yang Ye.

Yang Ye did not answer the woman, but turned around and walked towards the cliff mountain.

Nan Siyin glanced at the woman on the side and said, "I said, don't scare him with your witch-hunting clan, because he is not afraid at all."

After saying that, she quickly followed him.

On the spot, the woman looked at the old man's body beside her, silent.

provocative!

Yang Ye's actions are undoubtedly the biggest provocation to the witch-hunting clan!

After a while, the woman collected the old man's body and then disappeared from the place together with the bird.

.....

"Why not kill her too?" Nan Siyin asked beside Yang Ye.

Yang Ye shook his head, and then said: "I can't outrun that bird!"

Nan Siyin: "..."

Yang Ye didn't lie. The bird was too fast. If the bird escaped, he wouldn't be able to catch it, unless he was willing to spend days and nights chasing it to the death, and he obviously didn't have the time now.

Soon, the two came to the mountainside.

At this time, Hou Qing's voice sounded in Yang Ye's mind: "Be careful, there are strong men from the Wu clan guarding this cliff mountain."

"Is the witchcraft world very big?" Yang Ye asked.

Hou Qing said: "It's very big, even bigger than the human world!"

Yang Ye said: "Then why does the Witch Clan still attack the Human Clan?"

Hou Qing said: "Boy, you made a mistake. Many times, it is not the witch tribe that attacks the human race, but the human race that attacks the witch tribe!"

"What do you mean!" Yang Ye was confused.

Hou Qing said: "Whether it is the Witch Clan, the Human Clan, or the Monster Clan, everyone has very great ambitions. The Witch Clan wants to rule more territory and obtain more resources, so the Witch Clan will attack the Human Clan.

, but the same goes for the human race. There is no so-called right and wrong, there is only strength and weakness. If the Wu clan was weak, the human race army would have passed this cliff mountain long ago!"

Yang Ye shook his head and had to say that what Hou Qing said was very reasonable. In this world, whichever clan is weak will be bullied or even exterminated. Therefore, between the human race and the witch clan, no one can

No, but sleeping is not bad either.

As Hou Qing said, there is no right or wrong, only strength and weakness.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the top of the cliff mountain. Standing on the top of the mountain, it was as if they were in the clouds. At a glance, they saw endless mountains, but behind the mountains, Yang Ye could vaguely see the city.

"In addition to the witch ancestor, the witch clan also has twelve witch kings under him!"

At this time, Hou Qing's voice suddenly sounded in Yang Ye's mind, "You have to find the Yin Queen among the twelve Witch Kings. She has a good relationship with me, and she will help you go to heaven."

Twelve Witch Kings!

Yang Ye nodded slightly, and then said: "Where is she?"

Hou Qing said: "Guyin Mountain. By the way, let me remind you, you have the aura of the human race, and this little girl next to you. Although there are strong men from the human race who come to the Wu Clan and mix into the Wu Clan, they will hide it.

Very good. If you are exposed, you will be in a lot of trouble!"

Yang Ye nodded, he retracted his thoughts, and then looked at Nan Siyin beside him, "Ask me one last time, do you really want to go to the Wu Clan with me?"

Nan Siyin said: "We have already come here, do you want me to go back?"

Yang Ye said: "Okay, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure trembled and disappeared directly from the spot.

Nan Siyin quickly followed.

After coming to the Wu Clan, Yang Ye was not wielding a sword because it was too obvious. It was equivalent to telling the Wu Clan that the human sword cultivator was here. Although he was not wielding a sword, he relied on the strength of his physical body and his speed was extremely fast.

quick.

About an hour later, the two saw an ancient city, an ancient city made of huge rocks.

This city is slightly smaller than Beicang City, and it is not as exquisite as Beicang City and looks a bit messy.

Civilization is backward!

In terms of martial arts civilization, the Wu clan is not inferior to the human race, but in other aspects, the Wu clan is not as good as the human race.

Yang Ye looked up and saw three big characters above the city gate: Boulder City!

Yang Ye and Nan Siyin looked at each other, and then they entered the city. After entering the city, both of them were a little surprised, because in this city, they saw many people, all of whom were from the Wu clan, but these

People are no different from them.

Beliefs are different!

At this moment, Yang Ye remembered what Hou Qing once said. The human race and the Wu race were actually of the same lineage, but because they had different beliefs and different cultivation methods, they eventually parted ways and became enemies!

At this moment, Yang Ye suddenly stopped. Soon, he pulled Nan Siyin and retreated to the side in the dark.

"What's wrong?" Nan Siyin was confused.

Yang Ye looked towards the city gate in the distance, where five people were walking into the Boulder City. The leader, Yang Ye, happened to know Nan Siyin, who was Beicang Yue.

Next to Beicang Yue, there was a man who Yang Ye also knew. He was the man who was riding a dragon carriage outside Beicang City.

"Why did she come to the Wu Clan?" At this time, Nan Siyin suddenly said.

Yang Ye shook his head and was about to look away when suddenly, Bei Cangyue suddenly looked towards him and Nan Siyin.

When she saw it was Yang Ye, Bei Cangyue was slightly startled, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Yang Ye glanced at the other party, then turned around and left with Nan Siyin.

"It's him!" At this time, a man beside Bei Cangyue suddenly said.

"Brother Liancheng knows him?" Bei Cangyue looked at the man beside her.

Gu Liancheng shook his head slightly, "It doesn't count as acquaintance. I just had a small conflict with him outside the city, but the matter has been resolved."

Bei Cangyue smiled slightly, then looked at the place where Yang Ye disappeared in the distance, and said softly: "It's really interesting that he is still alive!"

"Miss Cang Yue, let's go!" At this time, Gu Liancheng suddenly said.

Bei Cangyue retracted her thoughts, nodded, and then disappeared from the field with the group of people.

Yang Ye did not want to stay in the city, but was about to leave the city, but Nan Siyin suddenly stopped.

Yang Ye looked at Nan Siyin, who slowly closed her eyes. After an unknown amount of time, she opened her eyes and looked at Yang Ye, "I know why Beicang Yue and the others came to the Wu Clan."

"Why?" Yang Ye asked.

Nan Siyin said solemnly: "I received information that there are relics of a saint in this witch clan!"

"Relics of a saint?" Yang Ye frowned, "What is it?"

Nan Siyin said: "The so-called saint ruins are the places where the once extremely powerful people died, or where they died." When she said this, she paused, and then said: "The family asked me to

Come try your luck with the Wu Clan!"

Yang Ye nodded and said with a smile: "You go ahead. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

After saying that, Yang Ye turned around and left. At this moment, Nan Siyin suddenly stopped in front of him, "Do you know what the saint's relics mean?"

Yang Ye shook his head.

Nan Siyin took a deep breath, "The appearance of the saint's ruins means that the saint has a legacy to pass on, because under normal circumstances, a strong man of their level will not fall. But once he falls, that will be the case.

You will definitely leave your own inheritance and let your incense be passed down. To put it simply, you will leave behind a cause and effect. As for the purpose, it may be to be able to survive, or something else. Anyway, this is a big opportunity.

What a great opportunity!”

Yang Ye shook his head, "Not interested!"

With that said, he was about to leave, but at this moment, Hou Qing's voice suddenly sounded, "If it is really the ruins of a saint, you should go and see it, kid!"

"Why?" Yang Ye was puzzled.

Hou Qing said: "Do you know what level of power a saint is?"

Yang Ye shook his head.

Hou Qing said: "Strong men like your master and my witch ancestor may be a little weaker, but those who can be called saints will never be much weaker than them. Well, you know Renjun, right? He once

He has obtained the saint's relics, and it is precisely because of this that he has achieved such achievements. By the way, it is said that the sword in his hand was also obtained from the saint's relics."

Relics of the Saint!

Yang Ye was silent, now he was thinking about how to get to heaven as soon as possible.

As if he knew what Yang Ye was thinking, Hou Qing said again: "Boy, you are not in a hurry to go to heaven, because the two little girls are absolutely safe in heaven. What you should worry about is that if you go to heaven,

If Tianjun sees you unhappy, what should he do if he wants to kill you?"

Heavenly Lord!

Yang Ye said in a deep voice: "I'm not that unlucky, am I?"

"You may really have it!" Hou Qing said: "Your boy not only learned the martial arts of the witch clan, but also learned the evil cultivator. The most important thing is that he has understood the intention to kill. There are many causes and effects in his body. Tianjun will definitely not let his daughter follow you.

Doesn’t it matter? People like them may only need a small reason to kill people, and some even don’t even need a reason at all!”

Speaking of this, Hou Qing paused, and then said: "So, I suggest you go to that saint's ruins, maybe you can get the inheritance of some saint, or some other opportunities. By then, your strength will definitely increase a lot.

of."

Yang Ye thought for a while and then said: "Then let's go and have a look!"

Yang Ye opened his eyes, "Let's go to those saint's ruins!"

"You agreed to go?" There was a hint of surprise in Nan Siyin's voice.

Yang Ye nodded, "Go and try your luck!"

Nan Siyin smiled and was about to speak. Suddenly, she frowned slightly. After a while, she looked at Yang Ye and said, "The family members want me to leave you immediately!"

"What?" Yang Ye said.

Nan Siyin said softly: "The witch-hunting clan has issued a bloody arrest warrant. Well, seriously, no kidding, if you don't have any particularly powerful backers, then you are really doomed!"

Yang Ye thought for a while and then said: "My backer is very powerful!"

"What kind of backer?" Nan Siyin's eyes lit up, full of curiosity.

Yang Ye approached Nan Siyin and said softly: "An old man wearing Taoist robes. Really, if he appears, that witch hunting clan will be wiped out with a snap of a finger and killed with a wave of his hand!"

"Where is he?" Nan Siyin asked again.

Yang Ye blinked and then said: "This is what I want to know too!"

Nan Siyin: "..."

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PS: Due to heavy rains for several days, the entire community in my community had a power outage, so I ran outside to the Internet cafe to update. My balls hurt so much that I could only type in the Internet cafe.


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