Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Did he...find out?

Then do you want to tell the truth?

It was because the ends of Wen Xuan's hair were quite moist that when Zhao Xuan casually glanced over, he saw the red totem at a glance.

That totem gives people a mysterious, powerful, and inviolable aura. Even if it is just a fleeting totem, it still has a powerful aura.

The totem appeared and disappeared even faster, and red color almost covered Wen Xuan's entire back.

Zhao Xuan hadn't thought of the opportunity yet, but he knew that totem.

Wen Xuan was extremely nervous, and there was a sign that he would be sentenced to death at any time, but the person who could sentence him suddenly stopped talking, and kept tilting his head, staring behind him...

As if she was looking at his back, or as if she was attracted by something else, she didn't continue for a long time.

"...How could you have it?"

Wen Xuan was puzzled. When he looked sideways at Zhao Xuan, a strand of hair fell from his shoulders. The half-wet and half-dry hair added a bit of indescribable hazy cleanliness to him, "?"

Zhao Xuan's eyes were about three inches below Wen Xuan's neck. After looking at it for a moment, his fingertips couldn't help but touch it and stroke it gently, "The mark of the Tianlong clan..."

The surprised tone and the unconscious words made Wen Xuan's eyes darken. Faced with Zhao Xuan's almost offensive behavior, he not only did not avoid it, nor was he angry.

There was undisguised doubt on Wen Xuan's face and eyes, "Tianlong clan, mark, what is that?"

Obviously, he didn't know that there was a totem behind him, let alone that the totem was the unique mark of the Tianlong Clan.

"The Tianlong clan totem just flashed on your back. Although it only flashed by and disappeared quickly, I suspect that this totem was not engraved on it."

If it's not engraved, then...there's only one possibility left.

The totem of the Tianlong clan is a mark that cannot be passed on to others. According to Zhao Xuan's judgment, there is absolutely no possibility that the totem is forged or imitated.

Then, only people who are born into the Tianlong clan will have this innate mark.

In this case, Wen Xuan's identity cannot be human.

Zhao Xuan told Wen Xuan about the Tianlong Clan mark he saw, and then stared into Wen Xuan's eyes, "Are you...really the Queen of the Human Race? Is your family the Human Race or...the Tianlong Clan?"

He didn't mind Wen Xuan hiding it from him before. After all, they had only known each other for less than half a month, and there was no need for Wen Xuan to tell the truth to him.

But now he must tell the truth, because this may be related to why Wen Xuan's temperament changed drastically later!

Wen Xuan frowned slightly. He understood every word Zhao Xuan said, but the sum of these words made him feel like he was reading a book from heaven, which was obscure and difficult to understand...

"I grew up in the human world. After I was ten years old, I was detected to have spiritual roots. My family sent me to become a disciple."

This is his memory. If the memory is really wrong, he will never be unaware of it.

"Perhaps, there is something else you don't know here..." Zhao Xuan squinted his eyes. His beautiful peach blossom eyes became extremely dangerous at this moment, as if the sword was about to be unsheathed in the next second. Blood.

Wen Xuan lowered his eyes and stared silently at the chilly Hantan without answering, "..."

There are only two possibilities here.

One is that something big has changed in the Tianlong Clan, so that he has been left behind by other tribes and was picked up by the Wen family, or given a heavy responsibility and adopted by the Tianlong Clan.

The second one is not a good guess...

Wen Xuan may have been stolen from the Tianlong Clan by the Wen family. The purpose is not yet known, but the method is not very bright anyway.

What Zhao Xuan could think of, Wen Xuan could also think of.

An unusual silence gradually spread around the two of them, and the biting chill was ignored by both of them.

Wen Xuan didn't speak, and Zhao Xuan didn't say anything either. His eyes looked at Wen Xuan from time to time. Although he didn't say a word, his concern was leaked out silently without any need for words.

"Has anyone else seen the totem behind you?" Zhao Xuan looked solemn, and suddenly he had an idea and thought of this extremely serious problem.

"I don't know." Wen Xuan shook his head and thought for a while, "I don't know under what circumstances this totem will appear, so I can't confirm whether anyone has seen it?"

If so, who were they?

Even if he didn't know much about the Tianlong Clan, he could vaguely analyze from Zhao Xuan's sudden solemn attitude that it was definitely not a good thing for this totem to be seen by others!

Not only is it not a good thing, it will also lead to death for himself.

The world of cultivation has always had clear boundaries, and the five major sects have made it clear that they only accept human beings as disciples. Monsters and demons are natural enemies in the eyes of human cultivation and must not be tolerated.

Especially when the five major sects are now growing in strength, the demon clan and demon clan, under the pressure of human cultivators, do not dare to take the lead easily.

"I didn't see it when I came in before, which means that the totem was not forced by the cold." Zhao Xuan carefully recalled their previous conversations and experiences.

"Either the totem appears when the temperature is extremely high, or it appears when your mood fluctuates greatly..." He quickly analyzed the two most likely possibilities based on the previous situation.

After Wen Xuan listened to Zhao Xuan's words, two drops of water suddenly slipped from his chin, which was stained with moisture, and went down along his Adam's apple. This scene... don't be too lustful.

After a moment of silence, he replied, "I think it's the latter."

Zhao Xuan's eyes moved slightly, "The latter..."

To see this totem, you have to at least take off your shirt, and the mood swings are even greater. Thinking about it, if this condition can be achieved in so many years, it should only appear a few times.

He curled his lips, thinking of the topic that he had stopped abruptly before, "In the future, you must remember the totem on your back, and don't take off your shirt in front of others easily, let alone let others discover your true identity. "

Those who are not of my race must have different minds. This sentence will be reflected more clearly in the world of cultivation.

Cultivation sects will not be merciful to any species other than the human race, and Wen Xuan... must not be exposed easily.

Wen Xuan hummed, "I know."

"Otherwise, after this sect competition is over, you can go down the mountain with me as an excuse to practice?" Zhao Xuan touched his chin, "You won't go back to Yunxiao Sect in the future, so you can save money. They discover your identity."

He thought that Wen Xuan probably didn't want it to happen.

Instead of living in trepidation and worrying about the consequences of identity leakage day and night, it is better to draw a clear line with Yunxiao Sect directly.

"Me...and you?" Wen Xuan's black pupils stared at Zhao Xuan unblinkingly, "Why?"

Zhao Xuan's lips curved slightly, "What's the reason?"

Wen Xuan's heart suddenly fell to the bottom because of Zhao Xuan's answer, as if he had been sentenced to death, and his whole body became cold.

However - his next words immediately made Wen Xuan's heart tighten suddenly.

"I thought I had already made it obvious, didn't I?" Zhao Xuan deliberately bit Wen Xuan's ear and said close to it, "If I hadn't recognized you, no matter who you were, even a god, I wouldn't have paid more attention. One glance.”