Wushan, in the gloomy night, Yuan Xuan followed this group of people all the way, his expression was calm, without any joy, anger and sorrow, even Ling'er turned his head to him several times and fiddled with his eyes, all of them turned a blind eye, maybe it was really as he said, after stepping on this land, he should try to get rid of the relationship with Ling'er.

After all, Ling'er is a smart woman, although she pouted, she was a little annoyed at first, but after thinking about it, she understood the key to this.

Today's Wushan, in the territory of Taoyuan, inherits a depressing atmosphere, under the clouds, several big men, holding scimitars, boasting bows and arrows, are constantly patrolling, Ling'er just glanced at it curiously, and was frightened by the murderous eyes.

"If you don't want to die, don't look around!" a sorcerer said indifferently to the group of women, "Those are witchblades and witch crossbows, they are different from you, you will understand in the future!"

"Excuse me, my lord," a woman asked, trembling slightly, "where are we going?"

The sorcerer raised his head, looked up at the high stone steps in front of him, took a deep breath, and said in awe, "Above the clouds!

Yuan Xuan was surprised, looked back at the house around him, and had a rough guess in his heart, this is the place where the witch blade and the witch crossbow are cultivated, and above the clouds, is the place where the witches stay, which shows a pattern, here, the status of the witches is very high, far superior to those big men with scimitars and bows and arrows on their backs.

"The cultivation of the body is never separated, the two complement each other, it is orthodox, I can't think of it here, but it is divided!" Yuan Xuanxin said, and then shook his head, remembering the duel between himself and Simon that night, when the scimitar was out of the body, the aura formed was so powerful that it had long been out of the category of knife technique, it seemed that Simon himself did not understand the truth in this, but why should he distinguish it separately?

"My lord, shall we go up now?" The high stone steps, one after the other, had no end, and a cold sweat broke out on a woman's forehead, and God knows when she would arrive at the mountain.

"Yes!" the sorcerer responded, he seemed to see the thoughts of the women, and said with a slight smile, "You don't need to panic, after all, you are the one who has been chosen by the Great God of Darkness, and you can't treat them according to the laws of the world, so this Heavenly Rank trip can be exempted!

The sorcerer closed his eyes and recited a spell silently in his mouth, and in the distance, a white cloud slowly floated in, and the sorcerer stood up first and said, "Stepping on the clouds is also in line with your identity, come up!"

A group of people glanced at each other, and finally couldn't help but be curious, and stepped on one after another.

"Wow! It's so beautiful!" The women stood on the clouds, as the clouds floated, the entire Taoyuan realm below was in full view, although it was night, but the little firelight below, constantly flickering, could be compared to a fireworks, even Ling'er was used to seeing the beautiful scenery of Qingcheng, and at this moment could not help but be shocked.

Although the scenery is very beautiful, what he sees in his eyes is another scene, those fires are neat and well-organized, and it can be seen that the people who patrol are definitely strictly trained, and not only that, he feels that in this kind of repeated patrol, a formation is faintly formed, allowing people to break in unconsciously, once there is a change, then the face will be surrounded by hundreds of people.

"This Wushan, it's really amazing!" Yuan Xuan couldn't help but let out words of praise, you must know that so far, there are not many things that can really make him praise.

Wushan is like this, but at this moment, the people in Shifang City under the mountain are deeply worried.

Inside the inn, Ning Xin's brows were furrowed, and she was holding a note in her hand, Ling'er was so nonsense, I believe that in some respects, she will definitely disrupt the plan of fate, this is a hidden danger, once the matter is revealed, it also indicates that she will become the weakness of fate, this is not a joke.

"You're hiding such a big deal from us!" Moti was furious, "If there is a case, the sky will fall!"

"I naturally understand this!" Ning Xin was also anxious, but she still explained, "I have also persuaded you, but you should understand that it is difficult for anyone to change what he decides!"

"Then why don't you tell everyone?" asked Morty, "a few of us together, we can drag him down!"

"What do you think I should say?" Ning Xin asked rhetorically, "Isn't Ling'er the same, speaking of which, we all underestimate her, on the surface it has been a nightmare, it turns out that she is acting in a big drama! If it weren't for this letter, you and I might still be in the dark!"

"Where has Sister Ling'er gone!" Ayou walked over, put it in Ning Xin's arms, and asked, "And the uncle is gone!"

"It's okay!" Ning Xin put away his worries and patted Ayou's head, "Ayou, go to sleep, they go to do some things, and they will be back in a few days!

"Okay!" Ayou nodded, dragging his small body out of the room.

"You don't have to worry, this person is very careful and careful, if it is not necessary, he will not easily get into danger!" Ning Xin said lightly, "Let's just answer it again!"

"Danger!" Moti seemed to think of something, and his face became even more annoyed, "It must be for that woman, I know, it must be so!"

"That woman?" Ning Xin was stunned for a moment, reacted instantly, and asked rhetorically, "Do you mean Wan Ting?"

"Who else can it be!" mentioning the name Wan Ting, Mo Ti gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "That slut, isn't it enough to hurt Mo Mo, you have to hurt him!"

"Shut up!" Ning Xin said sharply, but for a moment she seemed to feel that her voice was a little louder, she tried to stay calm, and asked, "Moti, are you still complaining about her for ten years?"

"Shouldn't I blame her?" Mo Ti's face was almost distorted, and a look of hatred erupted in his eyes, "Mo Mo has always liked Yuan Qi, if it weren't for this slut coming over, the two of them would be the most compatible pair, why did they end up in such a miserable situation!"

Looking at Mo Ti, Ning Xin suddenly realized, no wonder Yuan Xuan never mentioned Wan Ting in front of Mo Ti, now it seems that this kind of heart knot, Yuan Xuan must be aware of it, if you can really bring Wan Ting back this time, then will this be a hidden danger?

"Guoguo! Emotional matters cannot be forced!" Ning Xin patiently persuaded, "Actually, you can't blame her for those things, in that case, she was also controlled by Halloween, and she couldn't help herself!"

"What a body that can't help himself!" Moti sneered, "Wan Sheng is his own father, God knows if at that time, whether he was really charged, or if it was his nature, no matter what, that sword was stabbed by her!, and she should bear the consequences!"

"What consequences do you want her to bear?" Ning Xin asked, "Isn't it enough to be abandoned by her master and regarded as a traitor?"

"What is this?" Moti's face flashed with a murderous aura, and he tightened the sword in his arms, "I want to ......." She wanted to say some murderous words, but suddenly remembered the warning of fate, and didn't say those three words for a while.

"Did Yuan Xuan tell you something?" Ning Xin realized the taboo in Mo Ti's heart, stepped forward and patted her shoulder gently, and persuaded softly, "Guoguo, you have too much murderous intent in your heart, I believe that if Mo Li was still alive, he would definitely not want you to become like this!"

"But Mo Mo, she's gone!" At the mention of Mo Li, the anger on Mo Ti's face soothed, she was like a relieved balloon, her eyes contained thick tears, and she suddenly hugged Ning Xin and cried, "Mo Mo is gone, she died for us! Sister Ning, what do you say I should do!"

Ning Xin sighed, she didn't regret it, that little girl reminded her of Xintong who shared life and death with her, so she also spent a lot of effort trying to save Mo Li from Wansheng, but in the end it didn't work.

"What has happened is like a heart knot, condensed in the hearts of each of us, since it is a heart knot, the only thing that can be done is to dissolve!" Ning Xin said, "Wan Ting, although I don't have much contact, I can feel the good or bad in her heart, Guoguo, I hope you can give her a chance, don't be blinded by the hatred condensed by this heart knot!"

"A few of us, now that we have finally gathered together, we should cherish each other, instead of dwelling on the past!" Ning Xin said silently.

Under Ning Xin's repeated persuasion, Mo Ti finally put away the hatred in his heart, stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, turned around to leave the house, and said before leaving: "Okay! Sister Ning, I promise you, I will give her a chance, but if she hurts any of us, I Mo Ti swears, I will not forgive her!"

Looking at the back of Moti's departure, Ning Xin fell into deep worry again, looked back at Wushan under the night sky outside the window, remembered the night of the plague swamp in his mind, and couldn't help but sigh: "Is this the injustice left over from that war, if so, then what kind of will power can be resolved?" Wan Ting, Wan Ting, I hope your heart can return to the best moment ten years ago as soon as possible!" You have to understand, whether it's love or hate, in fact, in the past ten years, the person who cares about you has always been there, and now he has finally opened his heart and is close to you, but now you, what you are looking forward to in your heart is still the little happiness at the beginning?"