"But I don't use any spiritual powers." Since it is impossible to resist fate. Then face it bravely.

"Your water spirit bead was the moment your soul left the body a hundred years ago. The patriarch had already taken it out. Press under this immortal tower. And your Wu Clan's spiritual power needs to be stimulated with the Wu Clan's Holy Relic Heavenly Spirit Purple Cloud Ball."

"Oh. And then what." Han Xiluo didn't believe that he could save the world with any spiritual power.

"When you have dual spiritual powers. I'll teach you all the witchcraft. You'll be able to use it all at once. I'll give you the secret book that your grandfather left behind. It is said that this is the magic of witchcraft created by your parents. Whether it's the gods or our witches. No one has been able to learn this technique. Only you can learn." The old man said it very mysteriously.

"It's amazing. Not even the gods can learn it." Han Xiluo seems to be interested in learning witchcraft. After all, once as a modern person. They scoff at these ghosts and gods. I didn't expect to be able to experience it myself. And how could it not arouse her interest.

"Hmm. Now you already know. So let's do it tomorrow. I'll help you regain your spiritual powers. After that, Ling'er will teach you how to control and use spiritual power. When you can put it away freely. I'll start teaching you sorcery. We're running out of time. I have a hunch that it will not be long before that. The world is going to be in chaos." The old man's voice was visibly getting a little heavy.

"Good. I'll definitely do my best." Now that it has been decided. Even if it doesn't come back. She won't back down.

The old man smiled knowingly. Then he slowly stood up. While walking out. He said aloud, "I need to prepare. Ling'er will take you away later." The voice did not fall. The figure of the old man had disappeared from her sight.

And the girl in the room was still sitting across from her. Looking at her with a grin.

"Your name is Ling'er." Han Xiluo heard the old man call her like this just now.

"yes." The girl didn't forget to nod and said.

"Oh. Your name is Ling'er. But I heard a miracle call you Aunt Lan." Han Xiluo looked at her a little depressed.

"My surname is Lan. My name is ......" The girl paused. Then word by word, he said, "Blue. Spirit. Son."

"Oh. It turns out that your name is Lan Ling'er." Han Xiluo looked like this. Just in the next second. She jumped up suddenly. Then he exclaimed, "What. Your name is Lan Ling'er."

"Uh-huh." Teenage girl shrugging her shoulders playfully.

"That. That. Then you and ......" Han Xiluo was already speechless in surprise. Lan Ling'er. Silver. She finally remembered. It turned out that I had heard of the silver-haired girl from Saint Lingxiao.

The girl's originally aura gaze dimmed instantly. She seemed to be muttering to herself, "Is it Saint Lingxiao?"

When I heard the three words of Saint Lingxiao. Han Xiluo was like an electric shock and couldn't move. Until the girl raised her gloomy gaze and looked at her. Han Xiluo slowly calmed down his mood. It's really what Sheng Lingxiao said about her. It turns out that she is a descendant of the Wu clan.

"Is he okay?" Seeing that she has regained her composure. Lan Ling'er asked faintly. As early as the moment she woke up. She wanted to ask her everything about him. But she was too weak at the time. She didn't want to bother her with that. So it's been dragged on until now.

"Do you think he's going to be okay?" Han Xiluo returned to his former indifference.

"Me." The girl's eyes flashed with self-blame and helplessness.

"Ling'er. Can you tell me. Why did you leave then?" Han Xiluo knew that Ling'er must have a last resort.

Ling'er was silent for a long time. When she met Han Xiluo's eyes again. She spoke slowly, "I am the current goddess of the Wu Clan. Exactly. It should be that the owner of this body is the goddess of this witch clan. And I'm just like you. It's time-traveled. I'm sure he's already told you about that." The girl looked at Han Xiluo. Han Xiluo nodded at her. Yes. She knew she had crossed over too.

"As he told you. I somehow crossed over to Lan Ling'er's body. Just luckily. I have all the memories of the owner of the body. So at the moment of waking up. I already knew who I was and I quickly adapted to life here. But I'm weird. Since they are descendants of the Wu clan. Grandpa didn't even know that I had come through time. So I inadvertently asked about it. And grandpa just looked at me mysteriously. And then even God. Sometimes you can't be in full control of your own destiny either. Not to mention us. Actually, at that time. I felt that my grandfather knew all this. It's just that he can't resist this fate. I'm glad. He still loves me as much as ever. And I'm slowly forgetting my modern self. Truly became the witch goddess Lan Ling'er." She paused. The eyes are a little ethereal. Han Xiluo knows. Here's what she had to say. It should be between her and Saint Lingxiao.

"Until that year. Playful, I secretly opened the door to the outside world. I want to see what this ancient world was like. The result was then. I saw a man fall off a cliff. Out of instinct. I used my spiritual power to support his body. Let him slowly descend to the bottom. But at that time he was already dying. I'm also a little panicked. But for some reason. He was in a deep coma, but slowly opened his eyes. It was at that moment. His glassy eyes attracted me deeply. So I made up my mind. Gotta save him." Lan Ling'er said this. The look on his face was so determined and happy. It was as if I was congratulating myself on my decision at the time.

"I secretly used my spiritual power to heal his internal injuries. And every day he used herbs to heal his wounds. By then he was awake. Just can't act. But his eyes are always on me. Makes me a little uncomfortable. However, over time. This discomfort has become a habit. And his injuries have gradually healed under my careful care...... "Lan Linger's memory is so clear. It's like it all happened yesterday.

"When his position is already as secure as Mount Tai. That night. I dreamed of my grandfather. He told me. My encounter with him was also predestined. Because he will become the Emperor of the Kingdom of All Saints in the future. So he can't die so easily. Grandpa also told me. I have to go back to the Wicans. Because there's one more important thing waiting for me to do. Grandpa's expression was so heavy. I know grandpa won't lie to me. But I really can't leave him. In my dream, I looked at my grandfather with tears in my eyes. Grandpa sighed heavily. Then I told me with a lot of distress. My fate with him is not over. We'll see each other one day. Then Grandpa disappeared. And I woke up from my sleep." Speaking of which. Lan Ling'er still couldn't hold back. Tears quietly rolled down her cheeks.

"The moment I woke up. He's already awake. Gently wiping away my tears. He asked me what was wrong. I didn't speak. Just quietly shedding tears. He didn't ask me again. Just gently wipe my tears. Later. I told him what I had crossed. But I didn't tell him that I was a witch goddess. My faith tells me that grandpa won't lie to me. I still have a chance to meet him. But my reason tells me. If we ten years. We haven't seen each other for twenty years. Do you want to keep him stupid and wait?"

"So you left a note in English." Han Xiluo continued her words.

Lan Ling'er was stunned. Then he smiled bitterly. You've already seen it."

"Yes. This note. Saint Ling Xiao never leaves his body." Han Xiluo said lightly. But there was a firmness in her words.

Lan Ling'er was stunned again. Then he slowly spat out two words: "Fool."

"You deserve to be happy. Somewhere. There is such a fool. I've been waiting for you."

Han Xiluo looked at Lan Ling'er quietly. Sky. Your wait was in vain. I believe in the near future. You'll see each other.

Lan Ling'er stopped talking. Just hanging his head slightly. Seems to be thinking about something.

"What you're going to do must have something to do with me." After a long time. Han Xiluo finally broke the silence.

Lan Ling'er looked at her again. Then he nodded and said, "At the beginning, your maternal grandfather sealed the book and the water spirit bead at the bottom of this tower. Only with the blood of the previous goddesses can the seal be lifted."

Sure enough, it has something to do with her. Han Xiluo looked at Lan Ling'er in front of him helplessly. Alas. Why do two people who love each other always fail to stay together steadily and happily for a lifetime? Nangong Liye's demonic face appeared in her mind again. Now she's. Can you stay with him for the rest of your life?

"Luo'er." Lan Ling'er's voice pulled Han Xiluo's thoughts back to reality.

"Are you worried?" Lan Ling'er seemed to see through her thoughts.

A wry smile also appeared on Han Xiluo's face. What will be faced in the future. And what will happen to her? Even she doesn't know. What could she hope for?

"No matter how tortuous the road will be. I will definitely be by your side. Face it with you." Lan Ling'er's voice was soft. But with an irresistible firmness.

Han Xiluo was stunned for a moment. Then he spoke, "All you have to do is lift the seal and you're done. Why do you have to deal with me? Don't you want to see Saint Lingxiao? Can't you bear to watch him suffer from lovesickness?"

"My heart hurts. I'll be sad too. But I don't want to leave you alone to face the unknown. I also don't want to see miracles in desperate eyes. Miracles should live in peace and stability. He deserves the love of his parents. So it's not just you. I also want to create such a beautiful living environment for miracles. I don't want him to be hurt in any way."

Han Xiluo didn't speak. Just silently looked at Lan Ling'er in front of him. What kind of mind and righteousness the people in front of him are? to say such a thing. And her love for him. It is also the motivation for her to do so without hesitation.

"If the world is not peaceful. How can I live a life of peace and selfishness? I am a goddess. I have a responsibility that cannot be shirked. It's not just your mission. It's also my mission as a goddess." Lan Ling'er's expression was so determined.

"Good. Let's face everything that lies ahead together. For the people we love. For those who love us. Create a better future for the people of the world." Han Xiluo said impassionedly.

"Can you please not be so dirty." Han Xiluo's passionate emotions swept away Lan Ling'er's sentimentality. Lan Ling'er looked at Han Xiluo a little speechlessly.

"You don't understand, dwarf. It seems that in modern times you don't participate in support clubs. That's what really exciting." Han Xiluo glanced at Lan Ling'er with disdain.

"It's so boring in modern times." Lan Ling'er pouted and said. Then he walked out on his own.

"Alas. You wait. Who is bored. This is the best memory of my college days. Organize a powerful support club for handsome seniors. And then...... Alas. Wait for me. I'm not done yet."