Fantastic Fantasy: The Daughter of Cloud Raising Luck at the Opening

"I know what you're talking about."

Suddenly a man appeared beside him, holding a sword, with an aloof expression.

"Where?"

Wei Zi'an glanced at it, seeing that it was the man with the sword last night, he felt relieved.

"You don't seem to be in a good mood."

Yan Song sat cross-legged beside Wei Zi'an, just looking at him, he seemed a little unnatural.

"You big shots, do you like to bend around?"

Wei Zi'an was puzzled.

"I feel a familiar breath in you."

Hearing this, Wei Zi'an was slightly taken aback, and raised his head to look at Yan Song.

He is like a hidden sword.

"You are not a simple human race."

Wei Zian thought it was something, but it turned out to be just this reason.

"It doesn't seem like a valuable secret."

"Do not."

Yan Song's face suddenly became serious, "This is a valuable secret."

Wei Zi'an didn't take it seriously, but Yan Song's next sentence suddenly made him shudder.

"I have seen your sister, she is different from you."

Facing Yan Song's calm gaze, Wei Zi'an's lips gradually widened, and his pupils shrank sharply.

He naturally understood the meaning of these words.

Yan Song first said that Wei Zi'an had the blood of the Yaozu in his body, and then said that he had met his sister, and the two were different.

The difference here naturally cannot be the difference between men and women, so there is only one who can be different...

Bloodline!
"You mean..." Wei Zian tried hard to organize his own words, "My sister is not my own."

"..."

Yan Song looked at him intently, then suddenly turned his head away.

"It seems that you are not as smart as I thought."

Wei Zian scratched his head in embarrassment.

"The younger generation is dull, please ask the master to clarify."

Yan Song nodded and said slowly.

"The blood in your body is impure, or your blood is too pure."

"And your sister, she is a pure person."

"Perhaps because of your blood, your meridians are very disordered, and your sea of ​​energy is larger than that of ordinary people. Similarly, your cultivation speed will become very slow."

After hearing this, Wei Zian was a little surprised.

"So, I'm not my own?"

"It seems that you need to study more, Mr. Wei."

Yan Song suddenly felt a little regretful, why does the child who looks very good have a bad mind?

"Your mother is a monster, you should know that, right?"

Wei Zian nodded first and then shook his head.

"I've only heard of it."

It's ridiculous to say that they all say that they are half-humans, but there is no difference between them and normal people, whether it is body or what.

"Your ceiling is high, but the conditions for stepping on that threshold can be harsh."

Wei Zi'an was thoughtful.

"So, sir, you want to tell me that Zian is not a waste tire?"

Yan Song nodded in satisfaction, and put the sword aside casually.

"Ruzi can be taught."

You called me stupid just now... Wei Zian curled his lips and said softly: "You still didn't tell me where it was."

"You don't feel familiar and curious about me, but you are more curious about this."

Yan Song said: "You are really interesting."

"I just don't want to be too ambitious."

Wei Zian shook his head and said helplessly.

"So ambitious?"

Yan Song smiled and said, "How do you know which of these two is the most ambitious?"

"Sir, stop teasing me." Wei Zian smiled wryly.

"it is good!"

Yan Song stood up, "Do you know where the Yaozu mainly lives?"

"Most live in the borders of various countries. Although the situation of many monster clans is not good, a small number of them live in Shiwan Dashan, and they are monster clans who hide from the world."

Hearing Wei Zian's answer, Yan Song raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Wei Zi'an was quite understanding.

"Half right."

Yan Songdao: "What you see is just the appearance. There are indeed many demon clans in various countries, but their situation is not bad. The polarization is very serious. Some can be high-ranking officials, and some can only be in the demon squad. keep the wolf from the door."

Town monster?Although it's not good to get along with monsters, it's not enough to suppress them. Where's the demon suppressor?

Wei Zi'an was a little puzzled.

"More monster races are still hidden in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. That is the destination of the monster race and their paradise."

"The so-called escape from the world is also wrong."

Yan Song looked back at Wei Zi'an, his long hair was flying in the wind.

"Do you know why they have been staying in Shiwanda Mountain?"

"do not know."

Wei Zian shook his head honestly.

Most of his information is obtained from books, just as history is always written by the victors, the information in books is naturally not necessarily correct.

"Because there is another place called the Abyss of Evil."

Wei Zian was very smart and quickly understood.

"That is to say, the place where day and night is the abyss of extreme evil?"

"Yes."

Yan Song continued: "The reason why Shiwan Dashan stays at home is to suppress the extremely evil abyss, and they are in opposition to each other."

"Actually, everyone in the world should maintain sufficient respect for the monster clan. Without the suppression of the monster clan from the Hundred Thousand Mountains, once a monster in the Heinous Abyss is born, the consequences would be unimaginable."

"So, you are also a monster?"

Wei Zi'an asked.

"I'm not." Yan Song was slightly silent, "I'm of mixed race just like you."

"The Shiwan Dashan has been in turmoil recently, which is not a good sign."

"And here, a mysterious organization, the apostle, is involved."

"The chief culprit who caused the plague in Snow Wind City is the son of the apostles."

"Unfortunately, I couldn't catch him."

Speaking of this, Yan Song frowned, and clasped his hands tightly.

"Do you have friends in the Abyss of Hell?"

"Hmm... that's it."

Wei Zi'an nodded.

Taoist companions are also considered friends, right? Girlfriends?

"Don't worry, the abyss of extreme evil has been chosen by many sects as a place of trial. As long as you don't go deep, there is generally no great danger."

"If it goes deep?"

Wei Zian raised his head and looked at Yan Song.

His face gradually became serious.

"Under the seven stars, ten deaths and no life."

It's so scary... Wei Zian silently turned the abyss of evil into a place where he would never set foot.

Thinking about it, Xia Emei probably won't go deep, probably, probably, maybe.

"Once you step into the depths of the abyss of extreme evil, if you don't have enough perseverance, just kill yourself."

Yan Song's voice suddenly tightened, "So, don't go."

"Thank you, sir, for your clarification."

Wei Zian stood up and saluted respectfully.

But he didn't notice that Yan Song turned slightly to avoid the ceremony.

After finishing speaking, Wei Zian raised his head, with a smile on his face, and asked curiously, "Why do you like me so much, sir?"

"Your sword is very good."

Leaving an ambiguous sentence, Yan Song's figure disappeared in place.

"I'll give you a sword, its name is Jinghong!"

"Thank you sir."

Wei Zian looked at the sword leaning against the stone and remained silent.

Is it a coincidence...