In the green mountain forest, in the crisp bamboo forest, a sky-blue figure crossed her legs on the green bamboo. Her tightly closed eyes suddenly opened at the moment Luo Wuxie appeared. Those unstained eyes

The eyes of worldly emotions and desires are clear and indifferent.

She watched helplessly as the person on the top of the mountain quickly rolled down, her eyebrows did not move, and she showed no emotion at all.

Luo Wuxie passed out, but Han Yixiao was awake. He once again seized control of his body. When the body was about to hit the bamboo house, he suddenly grabbed a bamboo sticking out next to the bamboo house.

Stabilized his body.

Seeing that he did not damage the bamboo house, Han Yixiao breathed a sigh of relief. He fell back and fell to the ground in a large shape. When he raised his eyes, he met a pair of extremely cold eyes. Han Yixiao was stunned, and his mind was filled with confusion.

Another pair of eyes flashed across his face very quickly, but before he could think about it carefully, the scene disappeared again.

While he was in a daze, an extremely indifferent voice sounded above his head.

"May I ask the general why you are here?"

Han Yixiao immediately came to his senses and jumped up. Only then did he realize that a woman with an elegant appearance was sitting cross-legged on a branch. At this time, she was looking at him with an indifferent expression.

Han Yixiao instantly guessed that this person was probably the last witch from the Ancient Xinjiang Celestial Clan whom Luo Wuxie mentioned.

So, Han Yixiao immediately knelt down on one knee, clasped his fists with both hands, bowed his head respectfully, and spoke.

"My general is here to ask the witches to come out to completely eliminate the plague and restore peace to the people."

After Yu Xiaoxiao listened, she remained silent for a long time. Her eyes fell on the horizon, distant and profound.

After a long time, her emotionless voice sounded.

"General, please go back. This is not the place you should be."

After finishing his words, before Han Yixiao could say anything more, Yu Xiaoxiao, who was sitting on a green bamboo branch, suddenly flew up and gently waved his sleeves towards Han Yixiao, and he flew backwards.

Han Yixiao was knocked back several hundred meters by this irresistible force, fell heavily to the ground, and fainted.

When Luo Wuxie woke up again, he found himself lying at the foot of the mountain. He clearly remembered seeing a bamboo house before he passed out. Why was there a mountain in front of him? He shook his head in confusion, thinking that he was extremely tired.

An illusion.

So, when Luo Wuxie crossed the mountain again and appeared in front of Yu Xiaoxiao, before he could speak, Yu Xiaoxiao slapped him away with a flick of his sleeve.

After doing this several times, both Luo Wuxie and Han Yixiao's feet were worn out, and they turned over again and again, and were slapped out by Yu Xiaoxiao again and again.

Until this moment, Han Yixiao didn't understand why he had to help this man to torture himself like this. He just had an instinct in his heart that he had to help him.

After Luo Wuxie persisted for three full months of being slapped away, crawling back, being slapped away, and crawling back, Yu Xiaoxiao finally stopped slapping him.

At this time, Luo Wuxie knelt on one knee and said with persistence.

"Please ask the witch to come out of the mountain and save the people, water and fire."

Yu Xiaoxiao sat cross-legged on the futon. After hearing this, she stared at Luo Wuxie for a long time and suddenly asked.

"Do you know why among the witches of the ancient Xinjiang Celestial Clan, I am the only one left?"

Luo Wuxie raised her head and looked directly at Yu Xiaoxiao. She was dazzled by her fairy-like appearance. She hurriedly lowered her head and said in a deep voice.

"I don't know, General."

Yu Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at the green bamboos outside the window with desolate eyes, and spoke quietly.
Chapter completed!