813. Chapter 813 Curse of Xuanming Blood Fiend
"No..." Yun Aoxia suddenly remembered something and looked at Yun Aotian: "You are lying, and my father has also seen Chen Xiao. He likes him, how could he want to harm him?"
"My sister..." Yun Aotian shrugged helplessly, "If you don't believe it, just ask our father in person...or you can also... "
"He Mang?" Yun Aoxia's breathing suddenly stopped: "He knows too?"
"It's not just him, but also the fifth uncle..." Yun Aotian clapped his hands lightly: "The poison from that time was made by the fifth uncle himself, so the group of quack doctors in the secular world would not find any clues..."
"No……"
Yun Aoxia's expression suddenly shook, and her scorching eyes looked at Yun Aotian: "You are lying... Your purpose is to get the whereabouts of my father from me, and then torture him, and then take the opportunity to get the Xuanming Blood Evil... right..."
Yun Aotian shrugged indifferently: "The blood of Xuanming requires the blood of our Yun family to stimulate its power... Even if outsiders get it, it is just a sword that cuts iron like mud... But our Yun family, my father has lost all his cultivation, and it is definitely impossible to control the blood of Xuanming... What about you... I'm afraid that even if the bloodthirsty evil spirit is sent to your hands, it will not accept you as the decision... because you don't have the bloodthirsty evil spirit that it needs..."
A deep smile appeared on his face, and he clapped his hands calmly.
"So, even if I can't get the Xuanming Blood Evil, the new regime of the Demon Clan will eventually be established... By that time, even if there is no Xuanming Blood Evil, no mark of Manzhu Shahua..."
"Wave……"
An invisible wave of air flashed in front of him in an instant, causing his words to stop abruptly.
Almost at the same time, Yun Aoxia's eyes trembled significantly.
"Xuanming Blood Evil..."
Xuanming's blood evil was in Mu Chenxiao's hands, and now he felt his fluctuations in this space. The milk trunk means that he is already in the demon clan.
Yun Aotian's lips suddenly fainted and looked at her with a sudden enlightenment.
"I think the person who holds Xuanming Blood Evil now... should be my nephew... Mu Chenxiao..."
Yun Aoxia's eyes suddenly glared at him fiercely: "You are no longer worthy of being his uncle..."
"Okay..." Yun Aotian turned around and left disapprovingly, but after taking two steps, he stopped abruptly, turned his head and stared at her eyes as if he had some insight.
"I'm asking curiously... I don't know if his grandfather who likes him and loves him very much...has he told him something?"
Yun Aoxia glanced coldly, "What's the matter?"
"About Xuanming Blood Evil..." Yun Aotian turned around slowly, and smiled meaningfully: "Do you know why my father sent me to complete the matter about Muno back then?"
Yun Aoxia would not recognize his questions in his heart, so how could he answer his questions again?
Her indifference did not dispel Yun Aotian's good mood.
"Because as a Demon Emperor, while being recognized by Xuanming Blood Evil, he also received the curse of his ancestors... That is, when they have this power, they are absolutely inseparable from the demons..."
Chapter completed!