Minggu didn't pay attention to his plan at all, such a bug was not worthy of him talking to it.
Seeing Minggu approaching him step by step, Long Yang's legs felt a little weak unconsciously, "Presumptuous! This is the territory of the Long family, I don't care what your background is, if you dare to provoke the Long family, in the future, The Long family must be letting you wait for the undead, there is no place to bury you!"
"Long Family?" Ming Gu tilted his head slightly, his face full of solemn expression. He has never left the Shadow Temple for thousands of years. He has never even heard of what the Long Family is.
Gui Ji, who was standing behind Ye Qingtang, smiled slightly and said, "Son of Ming Gu, the Long family is a family in the Central Continent."
"Aristocratic family? What? Is it the same as the ancient You clan?" Ming Gu asked impatiently.
As soon as Ming Gu said this, Long Yang's face froze instantly.
Ancient You Clan…
That is the top family in the Central Continent!
Gui Ji smiled and shook her head.
"Is that what the Jiang family is like?" Ming Gu asked again.
Long Yang's complexion was extremely pale at the moment.
Jiang family
That's not the domain king...
This little undead said a few words, all of them are the top aristocratic families in the Central Continent. Even though the Long family is powerful, it is not at the same level as these two big aristocratic families.
Even the sub-clans of the two great aristocratic families can easily crush their Long family to death.
What is the origin of this little undead
The more Long Yang heard it, the more frightened he became.
Gui Ji knew that Minggu's understanding of the family was limited to the ancient Youshi clan and the Jiang family, so she said naturally: "Son of Minggu, the Long family... um... how should I put it? If the ancient Youshi clan and the Jiang family are the same tree." Gui Ji pointed to a towering giant tree beside her, and then pointed to the ants crawling among the gravel.
"This is probably the Long family."
"It's really a bug." Ming Gu frowned.
Looking at the conversation between Gui Ji and Ming Gu, Long Yang felt the cold rushing up to the sky.
He never thought that the always powerful Long family would become a bug in the mouths of these undead people? !
"Biao...Master Biao...they...they are...the undead of the Shadow Temple..." A middle-aged man following Long Yang, after hearing the conversation between Gui Ji and Minggu, his complexion instantly turned pale.
"What did you say?" Long Yang's face was shocked.
The middle-aged man swallowed his saliva and said: "Just now... that female undead just now called that little undead... Ming... Holy Son of Minggu... Holy Son of Minggu... is the Holy Son of the Temple of Shadows..."
Although the Shadow Temple has been in decline for many years, rumors are still circulating on this continent. The middle-aged man has heard some legends about the Shadow Temple, among which there is the name of the Holy Child.
"You... did you hear it wrong? The Temple of Shadows? The Holy Son?!" Long Yang hurriedly looked at the middle-aged man, his face was really pale at the moment.
How does the Shadow Temple exist...
That was the supreme temple that once surpassed the entire continent!
Even though it has been in decline for a thousand years now, its background is not what their Long family can get along with at all.
"Sub...subordinates are not sure..." The middle-aged man was also panicking at the moment. If he really met the Son of the Shadow Temple, then they would really die.
"However, it should be correct to listen to their names, and... according to the rumors, Minggu's body is like a child's, so it should... not be wrong."