Chapter 10 Legend of Blood Clan

Appearing in front of Qi Wanxiang is a high platform completely built with skulls, which looks like the top of the pyramid has been cut off horizontally. On the side facing Qi Wanxiang is a layer of stairs, looking along the high platform. On the high platform is a bloody luxury chair, inlaid with countless unknown gems. All kinds of precious lights combined with the starlight behind him actually brought Qi Wanxiang a sense of dignity.

There was a middle-aged man sitting on the big chair. His hair was as dark as ink and casually scattered on his shoulders. His pupils are as deep and dark as the stars, giving people a feeling of ancient and vicissitudes. He is wearing an ancient Chinese Confucian robe, plain white color, a white jade pendant at his waist, and a pair of climbing boots. At this moment, he shook a mountain and river fan with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth.

The high platform built with white skulls, the majestic blood-colored chair, and the elegant and unruly Confucian in white. Nima, what kind of scene is this?" Qi Wanxiang hit his brain a little at that time.

"Evil? Kindness? Qi Wanxiang, are you thinking about what kind of person I am? Ha ha..." Qi Wanxiang, who was hit by the extremely uncoordinated environment in front of him and the brain caused by the characters, was interrupted by the slightly vicissitudes of the middle-aged man on the big chair.

"That one? Senior?? I just want to figure out two questions. First, who are you? Second, how did I get here?" Qi Wanxiang hesitated for a moment and still said his thoughts directly. Because Qi Wanxiang did not feel a trace of malice in this person, he felt a faint care. It is care, the kind of care of the elders for the younger generation and the teachers for the students. Although this feeling is strange, Qi Wanxiang feels that this is the most powerful basis for him to believe.

"My name is Gaine, or Cain, to cover up all cause and effect and hide the past. Be back to your true self and pursue your own strong road. You are in your own divine realm now. The middle-aged man on the throne looked up at the starry sky and responded to Qi Wanxiang's two questions with sadness.

"Gain? Cain? Is it the first generation of blood? How can you be Chinese? What else is the divine realm? Qi Wanxiang was hit by a question mark by his answer, and there were more questions than before he answered.

"Did anyone tell you that Cain is a Western barbarian?" The middle-aged man stared at Qi Wanxiang's eyes and asked. It was not until Qi Wanxiang stared into a sweat that he smiled and withdrew his eyes. He stared at the simple ring on his left hand and then said, "Let's answer the questions about me and the blood clan first."

Middle-aged people slowly stood up from their chairs and looked at the distant sky, as if they had fallen into a long memory: "On the Chinese continent a long time ago, there were various sects everywhere. However, these sects are basically divided into good and evil. Of course, this so-called good and evil are imposed on us by those who call themselves right. However, it is undeniable that there are indeed many scum that harm ordinary creatures and people in the evil way they think.

Speaking of this middle-aged man slowly bowed his head, gently looked at Qi Wanxiang's eyes, and slowly said, "Remember, in fact, there is no difference between good and evil in practicing skills. The key depends on how he cultivates to gain strength and what he does after gaining these powers. These are the key to determine good and evil."

After saying this, the middle-aged man looked up at the sky and seemed to fall into memories again, but he still said slightly sadly: "The so-called good and evil have confronted each other for thousands of years under the condition of restraint. Over the years, a large number of amazing people have emerged from both schools. What a pity! What a pity!" With a sigh, the middle-aged man then said, "Later, because a young man fell into the evil way, and then he fell in love with a woman in the right way. Then the two sects of their lovers opposed both because of the different concepts of good and evil, but they insisted on being together, and then evolved into the battle between the two factions. In the end, the gaffe uncontrollably spread to 108 sects of good and evil.

When the middle-aged man said this, he took a deep breath and then said, "This battle known as the 'Taomen catastrophe' lasted for 97 years, and finally ended due to the great invasion of foreign monks. At the end of the Taoist sect, countless excellent children and master predecessors have fallen, and even some small sects have been directly extinct. What a misfortune of my Chinese land.

The middle-aged man opened his mouth but made no sound. He shook his head and said, "Well, I'll tell you all about it!" I'm actually the young man who caused the 'Taomen catastrophe'. It's been many years, and I can't remember what I called at the beginning, and the only thing I can remember now is her sad smile on her dying. Sadly, she finally died under the sword of her beloved master, and I escaped with the help of her 'blood fog cage', which was the only evil spell I taught her. At that time, I wanted to rush up desperately, but in the face of her sad smile and slightly shaking head, I chose to leave.

Cain stretched out his right hand and stroked his forehead gently, and then said, "I left according to her intention, because I really didn't want to see her lost eyes. But later, I took advantage of the foreign invasion and sneaked into her former sect. Killed more than 400 people in her faction and stole her body. Until I left this world, I kept thinking about whether I did it right or not. My heart has also been tortured since then. I'm afraid she won't forgive me under the nine springs.

Qi Wanxiang considered the sentence and said, "Actually, there is no need to blame yourself. People are selfish and often fight for a little profit. Now that you have done it, it doesn't matter whether it's right or wrong. That's just a sign of your love for her, and didn't he leave with a smile before he left?"

"Hahaha..." After a burst of wild laughter, Cain said a little self-deprecatingly, "I have lived so long, and I haven't seen it as thoroughly as you."

A smile flashed on Cain's face, and then said, "In the later resistance to the invasion of Western barbarian monks, good and evil abandoned the past and concluded the '36 joint book' and the 'abolishment of good and evil'. After the 'Taomen catastrophe', there are 36 factions left in the original 108 faction. Although we still suffered heavy losses in the subsequent resistance, we finally repelled the invading enemy. And I knew that I was shameless in China, so I followed their defeated army to the Western barbarians. And the disguised Cain.

"Well..." Hearing Qi Wanxiang take a long breath, he finally understood the origin of the Western blood clan.