Chapter 390 Jiufeng People

Chapter 390 People of Jiufeng (Second Update)

Ye Chen only felt a loud bang in his mind, and his whole body seemed to be dull in an instant!

People of the same clan, that's naturally a witch!

Since he came to this world, Ye Chen has inexplicably become a witch, and has been inherited by a strong man of the witch for no reason. However, in fact, the witch is a mystery to her.

When he was in the Cang Mang Mountains, Ye Chen also kept looking for information about the witches, but he found nothing! Ye Chen came to Qingzhou. Although he was unwilling to stay in the land of Danwan forever, he did not have the purpose of looking for the witch.

Now, how can he not be surprised to hear someone say that he is from his same race!

"What kind of people of the same race, what do you mean? I don't understand!" Ye Chen said quietly, and his spiritual consciousness kept spreading around, trying to grasp the source of the sound.

"Ha ha~~, the little guy is quite shrewd~~!"

The old voice sounded again, and it seemed to find Ye Chen's little movements, but the man didn't seem to care, and there was some appreciation in his tone!

"Ha ha, you are not a different temptation. When I think it's time to appear, it will naturally appear in front of you! I said that I am of the same clan as you, because we are all witches!"

Ye Chen looked calm. Although there was indifference on his face, he had already believed a little in his heart!

"It's right to say that we are of the same race, but it's not right! Although we belong to the same witch clan, we have different clans~! I'm from the Jiufeng clan, and you are from the Jiuli clan!" The old voice came again, and he didn't seem to care about Ye Chen's indifference at all. He said slowly, "Ha ha, I really didn't expect that I could see the holy people in my lifetime."

"Jiufeng? The Holy Family?" Ye Chen frowned slightly and showed doubt on his face. Do you mean that I am a member of the Jiuli nationality, and I am also a saint in the witch clan?

"Not bad~!" The old voice said firmly.

"I'm afraid that disappoints my predecessors. I'm not a member of the witch clan, let alone a Jiuli saint, and I don't know anything about the Jiuli saint clan and the Jiufeng tribe. I just got the inheritance of a senior of the witch clan!" Ye Chen shook his head and said with a wry smile.

"Hehe~~, little guy, are you still going to test me now? The inheritance of the witch clan is useless even if others get it, and the inheritance of the Jiuli saint clan can only be obtained and inherited by those who have the blood of Jiuli. You should be very clear about this. Besides, if it hadn't been for the Jiuli Holy Blood on your body that woke me up, I'm afraid I'm still sleeping at this time, and I can never even wake up!"

"Wh~~" Suddenly, a doubtful voice came from the population. How is that possible? How can the people of the Jiuli Holy Clan be so weak?

After the man made a doubt, he didn't make a sound again!

"Senior? ~~Senior? Are you still there?" Ye Chen asked, there was silence around, and there was no sound.

"Senior~~?"

No response!

"Old man~~..."

There is still no response!

"The old and immortal...~"

......

"Old bastard~~..."

"Cough~~, you little bastard, who is the old bastard?" A violent cough came, and it was estimated that he couldn't be suffoed by Ye Chen.

"Oh~~, senior, you're still here~~, I thought you had rested in peace~ Ah, no, it's a rest?" Ye Chen was a very bastard. After these conversations, Ye Chen also felt that this person did not seem to harm himself, otherwise there was no need to bring himself here with his strength and say these nonsense to himself. More importantly, Ye Chen felt that the old man seemed to have a good temper!

"You~~ You boy... What an asshole. I'm just thinking about one thing. I don't have time to talk to you for a while. How dare you curse me!"

"Oh? I don't know if the senior has thought about it now?"

"Of course I've thought about it~~!" The old man said with some stinky farts, with indescribable pride in his tone!

"I don't know what the seniors are thinking. Can I tell the younger generation?"

"This matter is related to you. Naturally, I can tell you?" The old man said lightly.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm thinking that you are obviously a witch, and you are also from the Jiuli Holy Clan. Why are you so weak when you have cultivated to the sky!"

Ye Chen pulled the corners of his mouth and had the impulse to rush to the old man Haibian. Unfortunately, he could not determine the position of the old man at all. Even if he found Ye Chen, he understood that this was just a fantasy. Since his debut, although Ye Chen can't say that he has never been defeated, he has won more and lost less. When he meets people with comparable strength, he has never lost. Such strength has become so weak in the old man's mouth?

"Oh? So the senior said so, must have found the reason? Ye Chenqiang said with patience.

"Natural~~!"

"What's the reason for that?"

"Although you are a member of my witch clan and a member of the holy clan, there is no doubt that your bloodline is impure! This has also led to a great reduction in your strength. Not to mention the saints, some weak tribes, you are not the enemy under the same level!" The old voice said seriously.

"I just don't know how many people are left in my witch clan now? ..." Speaking of this, the old man smiled lonelyly, and there was infinite desolation in his voice.

Ye Chen didn't say anything. He knew little about the witches, so naturally he couldn't answer this question. However, it was obvious that the old man did not want Ye Chen to answer. He turned his tone and suddenly continued, "If what I expected, you should not know much about the witch clan, right?"

"Oh? Do you know it from the seniors? Ye Chen was stunned. He said before that he didn't know much, but the old man didn't seem to believe it. I don't know why he had this at this time.

"Ha ha~~, although you are a descendant of my witch clan, your bloodline has been assimilated too much. I'm afraid that there is less than 1% of the original witch bloodline left. If it hadn't been for the lost witch clan, how could there be such an impure bloodline? At this point alone, I can conclude that you don't know much about the witch clan! I just didn't expect that even the lineage of the saint was so weak!"

Ye Chen was stunned. This old man can guess this just by relying on his impure blood. The older he is, the more refined he becomes!

The two fell silent again!

For a moment, the old man suddenly said, "You came here for my Jinluan Hall?"