Will Lingyun Castle be disbanded? Long Wenmu sat up with the severe pain all over his body and listened to her words in disbelief.
Yun Jia looked depressed, this was not the expression he was talking nonsense.
"Lingyun Castle is going to disband? No way."
I just joined Lingyun Castle, but I finally tricked Feng Xiaosheng into it. How could it be gone in a blink of an eye?
Although the time is not long, there is a bit of friendship.
Yun Jia smiled lightly, but the smile was full of bitterness.
"Qingyun Castle represents the Yunxuan Kingdom, and Lingyun Castle is a small sect that cannot be reached after all. In more than a month, Qingyun Castle will become the center of the entire Holy Spirit Continent, and the great powers of all countries will all come here. Maybe he doesn't want such an inconspicuous sect to lose the face of Yunxuan Kingdom." Yun Jia sighed dejectedly.
Sitting beside the bluestone, holding his knees with both hands, and gently tightening them a little.
She has always been a strong and powerful woman, and she is as calm as possible even when she tells Long Wenmu. However, Long Wenmu could sense the slight tremor in her body.
"Is it his own order?" Long Wenmu asked seriously.
Yun Jia nodded: "Half a year ago, he had already ordered me. When the battle of the Heavenly Demon begins, Lingyun Castle will have to be disbanded, and I will become the princess of Yunxuan Country again. I am a person who is so arrogant in everyone's eyes, not a wild girl who cannot be put on the table in a small sect."
If Yun Jia hadn't opened his heart to tell these things, Long Wenmu might have been kept in the dark until the Battle of Heavenly Demons began. I believe that no third person in Lingyun Castle knew about this matter now except him and Yun Jia.
Could it be that Yun Jia has always kept this matter in his heart and took it silently by himself?
"Since he is your brother, how can he bear to do this?" Long Wenmu said suspiciously. Seeing Yun Jia's appearance was obviously reluctant.
Today's Emperor Yunxuan is Yun Rulong and Yun Jia's brother. Because Lingyun Castle is not strong enough, it is necessary to make this sect disappear? This reason can't make sense. No matter what, if you have a brother-sister relationship, no one should have done this. Anyway, Long Wenmu felt that things were not as simple as Yun Jia said.
It is impossible for him to ignore Yun Jia's feelings. If he doesn't even have such a belly, he doesn't have to be the king of this country.
"In your mind, is Yun Rulong such a person?" Long Wenmu asked.
Yun Jia shook her head.
"That's all." Long Wenmu comforted her, "Since it's not like this, he wouldn't do such a thing. I guess there is something else in it. I'm afraid it has something to do with the Battle of Heavenly Demons. If you talk to him more, he will naturally understand you."
Yun Jia didn't know what he was thinking, so she sighed and stood up: "You think so, why didn't I think so? I've been to him more than once these days."
So Yun Jiacai is often away during this period.
"What's the result?" Long Wenmu asked.
Yun Jia shook her head: "He will never see me once."
Long Wenmu really doesn't believe this evil anymore. If he hadn't taken into account that the other party was Yun Jia's relative, he might have cursed.
What is the reason for avoiding it? A dignified king cannot tolerate a small sect, and such words are jokes.
At least Long Wenmu is sure that there must be another reason for this.
"What if you don't do it?" Long Wenmu asked.
Yun Jia lowered his eyebrows gently and stretched out his hand over his temples: "There will probably be a strong man to go out in person."
Lingyun Castle is weak, so no matter how to send out top-notch players, just sending out a ground demon master is enough to level Lingyun Castle.
Yun Jia suddenly lowered her body and knelt in front of Long Wenmu.
She, who has always been arrogant, suddenly showed a confused expression.
"If one day we can't tolerate us, would you like to go away with me?"
Long Wenmu buzzed in his mind, feeling that Yun Jia's tone was a little wrong.
He opened his mouth and was about to say something. Yun Jia suddenly leaned forward, and his hot red lips were printed on Long Wenmu's lips.
Time seemed to stop at this moment, and all Long Wenmu's words were blocked in his mouth, with only the faint fragrance that he smelled.
That kind of warmth is enough to melt any ice.
Long Wenmu felt the touch of his lips and the hot and delicate body that was pressed against him.
After a while, Yun Jia slowly left him.
A sweet smile made everything lose its color, as if there was only this beauty in the world.
Long Wenmutou was so stunned that he lost all his thoughts and his mind was empty.
Yun Jia looked at him calmly, and she wanted to hear the sentence from Long Wenmu's mouth - I will go wherever you go.
While Long Wenmu was lost, the fire had dissipated and a torch had been burned.
The sparks splashed in the darkness, and the new flames lit up again. Yunjia lit a new torch and inserted it on the ground.
"Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will deal with it myself. I may have built Lingyun Castle for irritation, but now I can't bear to leave it. I will not tolerate anyone who wants it to disappear, even if it is him."
Long Wenmu opened his mouth and touched his lips, and then he came to his senses.
The things that I could remember seemed to be just that erotic moment. Lingyun Castle and Qingyun Castle were all left behind.
This is the first time I feel this way, and I feel a very wonderful feeling in my heart, as if I wish I could hold the person in front of me deeply into my arms.
Compared to his loss of composure, Yun Jia seemed more calm.
Yun Jia sat down again, as if it hadn't happened at that moment. This calmness made Long Wenmu feel ashamed. She changed the topic: "Let's talk about this later, it's still so long. Then again, how strong is your current strength? Even you have to deal with that weird person."
Long Wenmu was stunned: "It's just a lucky person, I'm afraid it has something to do with my blood power."
I regretted it when I said it, and quickly covered my mouth.
The loss of mind just now has not recovered yet, and he wanders around the world, but he just opens his mouth and says it is missing.
Yun Jia leaned over to him, and Long Wenmu hurriedly hid back.
"The power of blood? I just said you have something to hide from me." Yun Jia's face was only a few inches away from him, and he could feel each other's breathing.
Long Wenmu could hear the thumping heartbeat in his chest. He was afraid that his heartbeat was not so loud when he was demonized. He was secretly distressed and said he let it go, but he was afraid that he could not hide it today.
After being silent for a long time, he adjusted his posture and sighed relievedly: "Wolf Mountain, have you ever heard of this place?"
Yun Jia was a little surprised when he changed his attitude towards Long Wenmu. She was even more surprised when she heard the name Langshan. Others might not know, but Yun Jia knew this place.
"The center of that beast tide back then."
His father, even Yun Rulong, attached great importance to the beast tide. As the princess of Yunxuan Country, Yun Jia could not have known it.
"There is an ancient clan named the Tomb clan on Wolf Mountain. The people of this clan were exterminated in that beast tide." Long Wenmu's voice was deep.
"A clan of the tomb? I heard that there was an ancient clan living on Wolf Mountain. The people of this clan make a living by pastoralism, and outsiders call them shepherds. I heard that this clan has existed since very ancient times. There are many rumors about this clan, and there are even saying that they are born with demonic power."
Long Wenmu nodded: "Three years ago, the clan of the tomb was destroyed, and I am the only one who survived."
Yun Jia's eyes widened, and she was surprised.
He is the survivor of this clan? He is one of the tomb clan?
Isn’t it rumored that all the people in that clan were destroyed? How could it be?
Even though she was prepared, she still couldn't accept it when she heard the news.
There are actually many rumors about the people of this clan. In various circulating, this clan is always shrouded in a layer of fog.
She would be surprised, this was in Long Wenmu's expectation.
Except Ye Lan, she is the second person to know her identity. Perhaps it was Yun Jia's previous actions that made Long Wenmu dispel his guard and truly tell the secret to the truth.
"Are you a member of this clan? Could it be that the rumor is true? The clan of the tomb is born with demonic power?"
Long Wenmu nodded: "That is the power of blood. I was born with demon power, so after becoming a little demon master, my strength was stronger than ordinary demon masters."
Yun Jia read Long Wenmu up and down several times.
So that's the case. No wonder his strength is different from his cultivation level.
Born with demonic power, it turns out that this is true.
Yun Jia would not suspect that Long Wenmu was deceived by him. At this point, Long Wenmu had no need to talk nonsense to him. Even if he talked nonsense, there would be no benefit in this kind of thing.
"You are born with demonic power. Could it be that the grave clan is like this?"
"No, in the grave clan, most people awaken the power of bloodlines after acquiring the genius. I was born with very few people like me. If not, they would not sacrifice their lives to let me survive alone in the end."
Yun Jia heard the sorrow in Long Wenmu's words.
He is usually unkempt, but almost no one really sees through his heart.
Just as the grave clan is always shrouded in various rumors, this man is also surrounded by layers of disguised performance.
If it weren't for his convincing heart to him today, how could Yun Jia know about this side?
"Then you just said that you are defeating that man by the power of blood?"
Long Wenmu looked at Changsun Hou's corpse: "Actually, I just guessed that when I was refining the source stone, it was the blood power that had the effect. So I guess that to a certain extent, the blood power has the effect of suppressing the out-of-control of the demonic power and can suppress that person, which should be the reason."
If he injected the demonic power into Changsunhou's body, he would be in great pain and lose his combat power. Now that I think about it, this is the only reason.
Yun Jia pondered silently, and the power of blood actually had such a miraculous effect.
"It means that if you have the power of yours, can you turn the demon puppet back into a normal person?"
Long Wenmu shrugged: "It's just a guess from me."
Yun Jia pointed his chin with one finger, thinking: "If this effect can be achieved, wouldn't it mean that if someone makes any mistake in refining the source stone, you can save it with your strength."
Long Wenmu frowned. He had never thought about this. In fact, before completely suppressing Changsun Hou today, he did not even pay much attention to the effect of bloodline power.
But as Yun Jia said, it might really have such a miraculous effect.
As we all know, once something goes wrong in the process of refining the source stone, it cannot be saved, but if it were me... I might be able to break this routine.
Yun Jia calmed down: "By the way, you said that the tomb clan was destroyed before, and they sacrificed their lives to let you survive. As far as I know, the beast tide back then was likely related to Wolf Mountain, and Wolf Mountain was also destroyed overnight, but no one knows the reason. What you just said, what happened on Wolf Mountain back then, and how could the tomb clan be..."
Long Wenmu's eyes fell slightly: "Wolf Mountain was destroyed by some existence."
"Some existence?"
"Whether the destruction of the tomb clan or the beast tide back then was all because of him."
Long Wenmu's voice became lower and lower, and Yun Jia clearly noticed the warlike sharpness that he felt when he said these things.
He is obviously so weak that he can still burst out with this kind of momentum. How strong is a person's murderous idea to exude this kind of aura.
"What's the existence you're talking about?"
Long Wenmu's eyes narrowed slightly, as if the scene from that year had appeared before him again.
In the jungle burned by flames, all demons surrendered.
In the flames, the figure that opened the door.
"The one who destroyed Langshan... was the Heavenly Demon." Long Wenmu said word by word.