Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Chapter 291 The Bloodline of Warcraft and Humans

——Hei Ao, do you want me to order you as the master of the Chaos Palace? Stop me now.

The second sentence had an immediate effect on Hei Ao, and the Chaos Palace finally stopped after trembling with the last ripple.

Yun Wu breathed a sigh of relief, endured the uncomfortable feeling, and said to Long Qingxie: "Take me back to the tent first, I want to rest."

To be precise, she needs a quiet environment to communicate with Hei Ao.

However, at this time, Long Qingxie was staring at her strangely, staring straight at her, as if he wanted to see into her soul.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yun Wu frowned at him.

"There are some things, don't hide them from me!" Long Qingxie looked at her and said this inexplicably.

Yun Wu was startled, but she quickly returned to normal, and looked into his eyes; "One day, you can stop hiding from me, maybe, I will think about it!"

These words made Long Qingxie startled, and his black eyes darkened.

Maybe, there are some things that both of them feel is not the time to speak up, or maybe, both of them have a forbidden area in their hearts that no one can touch.

...

camp!

Seeing Long Qingxie helping Yun Wu back into the tent, Lao Hu and others saw this, and asked a few questions with concern, but Long Qingxie prevaricated them with the excuse of "too tired to detoxify Nangongyi" past.

After entering the tent, Yun Wu sent Long Qingxie out on the pretext of wanting to sleep for a while.

Long Qingxie looked at Yun Wu with an inscrutable look in his eyes, but in the end he left without saying anything.

Yun Wu was lying on the bed, seemingly asleep, but her spirit had already sunk into the sea of ​​consciousness and entered the Chaos Palace.

Yun Wu has entered the Chaos Palace for countless times now, but she has never seen such a scene.

The Chaos Palace is in a mess!

Messy?

Yes, it is a mess.

Although this space, except for the dragon flying in mid-air and the fairy fruit tree on the lawn on the ground, is just empty.

However, at this time, in this empty space, the originally thin vitality became mixed and surging, spreading to the surroundings, giving people an unusually messy chaos.

Even the Xianyuan fruit tree, which was rooted in Shengmen and has always been full of vitality, has now withered a few branches and leaves.

Judging by the appearance of the broken branches and leaves, it was probably destroyed by someone.

Yun Wu looked around but didn't see Hei Ao, so she just stood there and waited.

Not long after, a fuzzy black mist appeared in front of Yun Wu.

The mist twisted and condensed, gradually revealing Hei Ao's figure.

"Tell me, what happened to you just now? Are you planning to tear down my Chaos Palace?"

Hei Ao stood silently in front of Yun Wu, his scarlet eyes seemed to be looking at Yun Wu, but it was more like he had passed through Yun Wu's figure and saw the vast distance.

Seeing him like this, Yun Wu would be an idiot if she didn't guess what was tricky.

Therefore, she didn't beat around the bush, and asked directly: "Is it related to the ancient monster group?"

As soon as Yun Wu said those words, Hei Ao's cheeks twitched, the corners of his forehead became tense, and the blood vessels under his skin throbbed violently.

It seemed as if something was about to explode, but in the end it disappeared without a trace.

He looked at Yun Wu, and after a long while, the hoarse voice came out with a word; "Yes."

Although Yun Wu always believed that Hei Ao had lived for a long time, she never thought that he would actually be related to the ancient monster group.

What species did she make a master-servant contract with?

How could Yun Wu not be surprised in her heart, but she still didn't change her face.

"Others, don't ask any more. With your current strength, knowing too much is not good for you, and it will bring you many dangers that you cannot handle."

After Hei Ao finished speaking, he sat on the ground beside the trunk of the fairy fruit tree that had grown a lot.

Those emerald green branches and leaves fluttered gently around Hei Ao, as if consciously soothing his heart.

Yun Wu pondered over Hei Ao's words, and suddenly realized something, her eyes widened.

"You mean to say that the people who destroyed the Warcraft clan back then still exist in this world?"

Hei Ao nodded slightly, "Although I am imprisoned here, I can still feel that no matter how many races have been wiped out and disappeared before the eyes of the world, they have indeed always existed."

When Yun Wu heard these words, her heart felt a little chilled.

Such a huge and terrifying power, they have existed for such a long time, but they have been hiding in the dark all the time, who are they? What exactly do you want to do?

Seeing Yun Wu's frowning expression, Hei Ao chuckled lightly.

"Don't worry so much, they are only interested in the strong, and they must be stronger than them. You are not in their eyes now."

Yun Wu couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

Is it reconciled that he is not strong enough to see the reality of this world, or is he glad that he is not strong enough and will not become the target of those dark people?

"Go back, this seat is too out of control today. After all, I haven't heard anyone talk about those past events for too long."

Hei Ao leaned against the trunk of the Xianyuan fruit tree exuding strands of vitality, and his voice was filled with a sad and desolate taste.

"Remember, don't inquire about them before your strength is insufficient. It will do you a lot of harm and no benefit."

Looking at Hei Ao who had closed his eyes and rested, Yun Wu did not continue to disturb him, but chose to retreat quietly.

Yun Wu thought, many times, people need a place to lick their wounds.

The Primal Chaos Palace is like this for Hei Ao, right now?

Leaving the sea of ​​consciousness, Yun Wu lay in the tent and opened her eyes. The dim light made her see things with a layer of blurred phantom, which was very unreal.

All along, Yun Wu's goal has been to make herself stronger, so that one day, she can defeat the Queen Xueliu who has been manipulating behind her back, or even the person who hides behind the Queen.

However, Hei Ao's words were like planting a seed in Yun Wu's heart.

A seed full of motivation that urges her to continue on the road of cultivation.

After an unknown amount of time, Long Qingxie opened the curtain and walked in, holding a bowl of steaming soup in his hand.

"Little thing, is it better? Dinner is ready. I asked that girl Ke Ke to cook some soup for you. If you are hungry, I will go get you some food."

Yun Wu looked at Long Qingxie's back against the light, and the moonlight shone coldly on his side, just like when he killed the snow demon wolf that night.

What kind of man is he?

"Little thing, what are you looking at?" Long Qingxie noticed that Yun Wu's eyes were a little strange. When she looked at him, she seemed to be assessing something.

Yun Wu blinked her eyes, regaining her sanity, and she suppressed the speculative gaze just now.

"It's nothing, you don't need to bring food, I just have some soup."

Long Qingxie handed the soup bowl to Yun Wu, staring at her.

Yun Wu felt uncomfortable being stared at by Long Qingxie, gulped down the soup, put the soup bowl into Long Qingxie's arms, and started chasing people away.

"Okay, I still have to rest, you go out quickly."

Her impoliteness caused Long Qingxie to look away, and there was a doting glint in his eyes.

"Little thing, being a husband is also a wounded person, you have the heart to let me go out to eat and sleep in the open, to aggravate the injury?"

Seeing Long Qingxie's confident and cheeky appearance, Yun Wu was speechless for a moment.

However, he is really not feeling well from the cold right now.

However, if you spend the night in a tent with this Long Qingxie, with his shameless attitude, you can imagine what will happen.

"Okay, I'll go out." Yun Wu got up from the bed.

Long Qingxie stretched out his long legs, just in time to stumble Yun Wu, stretched out his long arms, and directly pulled her back into his arms.

Long Qingxie rested his chin on Yun Wu's neck, and his thin lips almost pressed against Yun Wu's cheek.

"What a heartless little thing. My husband is like this. Shouldn't you take good care of him? Don't forget that what he is like now is all because of you."

Yun Wu glanced at him, annoyed and totally disrespected him, and said, "If you didn't know how to hurt your soul, how could the following things happen? Don't play tricks on me."

After all, Yun Wu directly pulled Long Qingxie's restless hand away, and with a flash, opened the distance between the two of them.

However, Yun Wu's words caused an inexplicable smile on Long Qingxie's face, which was extremely weird.

"Small things, many things are different from what you imagined, don't you want to know?"

Yun Wu snorted, and said to Long Qingxie: "If you want to say it, you have already said it, why bother to ask me here! But, listening to what you mean by asking this way, don't you want to say that you can't even hurt your soul?" Is it for me?"

Yun Wu's words made Long Qingxie fall silent.

He looked at Yun Wu with his deep black eyes, as if he had a lot to say, but he didn't intend to say it, a little mysterious and a little fussy.

"Of course my husband wants to go through fire and water for you, but you never gave me a chance!"

This man's glib tongue has made Yun Wu feel accustomed to it.

So he didn't take his words seriously, but sat up straight, and asked Long Qingxie about the topic he hadn't finished talking before.

"Okay, don't be so glib, what did you tell me about the ancient rumors, what does it have to do with Shangguan? Could it be that he is the legacy of that ethnic group? Or, is there any relationship?"

If that Shangguan was really left by that ancient ethnic group, he should be much stronger than now, right?

But the Shangguan she saw didn't seem to be like that...

Long Qingxie didn't answer Yun Wu's question immediately.

Instead, he found a few soft cushions, leaned against the wooden box, and continued talking to Yun Wu when he was comfortable.

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