The full-level village is beautiful and fierce

There was a trace of excitement in Yongshi's heart, but there was no abnormality on his face.

Blue Bird did not get the desired response, and did not continue to stay here to be an eyesore, but left with a heavy heart.

Yong Shi watched her go, thinking of Chi Niao, who had not returned for more than ten days, exuding a chilling air from his body.

Afterwards, he directly Huahong left Lingshan and came to the human race's market.

He turned into an ordinary person and walked step by step in the place where the human race gathered. Even if the ordinary human race lived in hardship, they had great hope for their life and future.

Unexpectedly, when they just grasped the hope and wanted to lead a happy life with their families, the warlocks specially released ghosts to shatter all their happiness.

Yong Shi saw all this and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

But he controlled his fluctuating thoughts and didn't let himself make a move.

However, as time passed, I watched warlocks devour ordinary humans like fish on a sticky board time and time again.

The small flame that gradually rose up in his heart seemed to be watered by oil and water, and turned into a raging fire in an instant.

At this time, Nan Yin's reply came over, solemnly expressing to him what the warlocks did, he couldn't understand it and wanted to solve it.

Moreover, there are too many causes and effects involved in the warlocks, and he doesn't know where to start.

When Yong Shi received such a reply letter, he wanted to scold Nan Yin severely, but in the end he had no choice but to burn the letter to ashes.

The worry in Nan Yin's heart is that Xiyang cares most about the human race, and no matter how much the warlocks practice, they are still human race. If he makes a move, he will be sorry for Xiyang.

So he threw this question to Yongshi, hoping that Yongshi could give him a good solution.

If it was Yong Shi who didn't go down the mountain, he would definitely only care about Nan Yin like before and try to comfort him.

But Yong Shi, who had seen the miserable situation in the world after going down the mountain, couldn't help but think of Xia Wangmu's every word.

With a slight pause of his fingers, he killed all the evil warlocks, and then turned into a streamer and came to the temple where Nan Yin lived.

Nan Yin seemed to have known that he would come here a long time ago, and poured him a cup of tea with his own hands.

Yong Shi sat across from him, his gaze moved down to the teacup floating in the air with curling white smoke.

Noticing that Nan Yin tapped the teacup lightly with his fingers, he couldn't help asking: "Do you know what your apprentice is doing?"

Nan Yin picked up his tea and took a sip before slowly saying: "As long as the Great Xia Dynasty is an individual from top to bottom, they all know in their hearts that Xia Wangmu is particularly obsessed with the immortals on Lingshan."

"In order to welcome this immortal into the harem, he did not hesitate to make himself an enemy of the high-ranking magician at the risk of the world."

"This time he came back with a serious injury, and his heart is still thinking of you. I think this apprentice is really obsessed with ghosts."

"If you don't come today, I also want to talk to him about the matter. If he insists on going his own way, as his master, I can only give him some blessings."

After finishing all the good words, he looked at Yong Shi with a smile.

Seeing Yong Shi frowned, he seemed to be in trouble for this matter.

A dark light quickly flashed across his eyes, but he sighed leisurely.

"The three of us have been staying on Lingshan, and we have never come down to see the world."

"If it hadn't been for Xiyang to become the Dao of Heaven and maintain the stability of this world, you and I would have contributed most of our witch power to him, and then used our witch power to stabilize the development of the world."

"I'm afraid we have followed in Xiyang's footsteps and become one of the three thousand rules."

"But we are doing so well, but the warlocks are like the moths in this world, squandering the aura we have accumulated through so much hard work."

"Now I am still ambitious to act as gods and change the operation of the whole world. I really want to cut them into pieces."

"But after leaving Lingshan and coming to this beautiful world, and meeting many people and things, my thoughts have undergone earth-shaking changes."

"So in the face of my apprentice's naive words, I really have no way to free up my hands to help him. I can only pin my hopes on you."

After drinking the tea in one gulp, Nan Yin crushed the teacup and let the ashes fall from his fingertips onto the table.

At this time, the wind blows gently, and the ashes are blown away.

Nan Yin motioned Yong Shi to take a look at his palm.

Yong Shi was puzzled by his behavior, but his gaze fell unconsciously.

Seeing a hideous wound on his palm, and this wound was still devouring Nan Yin's witch power, he was a little lost.

"Your witchcraft..."

"As you can see, someone among the warlocks has a plan for us."

Nan Yin held his palm, and suddenly a chill erupted from his body that caused the temperature around him to drop sharply.

"My apprentice was influenced by me. Later, he traveled to other places to see the injustice in this world. After he realized how shameless warlocks are, his mentality changed greatly."

Speaking of this matter, his expression did not change, as if he had expected the change of thought of Xia Wangmu.

"I have seen and remembered what he has done these years, but I can't help him. I feel very uncomfortable."

When Yong Shi heard this, he felt that his words were a bit profound, so he couldn't help but look at him more.

Nan Yin's face was very solemn: "He is my only apprentice, and he is now an enemy of all magicians. As my younger brother, are you really unwilling to help?"

Hearing what he said so bluntly, while Yongshi had complicated emotions, Xia Wangmu's figure suddenly flashed in his mind.

His originally gentle face became stern, but there were countless irritability churning in his heart.

"The warlocks have gone the wrong way, and I have no better way to bring them back."

Through this sentence, Nan Yin keenly captured Yong Shi's mood swings.

Thinking of the rumors spreading outside, he frowned and said, "I can help him suppress some people."

"You are his master, and there are some matters that can only be made smoothly by your presence." Yong Shi's brows and eyes showed a bit of laziness, but the coldness in his eyes was too strong.

Knowing that he had doubts, Nan Yin handed him the cold tea, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Those warlocks have targeted us a long time ago."

Darkness flickered in his deep eyes, and he said again: "My disciples went to Lingshan without any cover-up, they must be ready to counterattack."

Yong Shi's face suddenly changed.

Nan Yin emphasized his tone: "He was injured this time, because those warlocks are provoking us."

Facing his evil eyes, some things flashed through Yongshi's mind quickly, and finally settled on the smiling faces of ordinary humans full of hope for the future.

A moment later, there was a trace of coldness between his brows, which made him see the inexplicable hostility on Ji Ji's face, which made people feel scared.

"Since they have the guts, they are willing to accept our thunderous wrath."

The cold tone showed indifference and alienation, but the clear intention in his words made Nan Yin's expression relax unconsciously.

"You stay in the temple." Nan Yin thought for a while, and invited Yongshi to live in the temple, and then called Goddess Yue to serve Yongshi.

Yong Shi didn't like people getting close, so he directly refused.

Goddess Yue looked at him with some trepidation, seeing that there was no anger on his face, she cautiously left the temple.

Thinking that the identity of the guests Nanyin received might be unusual, she immediately passed the news to Xia Wangmu.

Half an hour later, she looked at the majestic and handsome Xia Wangmu who was becoming more and more majestic like the sea, and a trace of delusion in her heart was like rotten mud on the ground. As time passed, it not only emitted a foul smell, but also Disgusting maggots crawling.

But she herself didn't realize this at all, instead she just stared at Xia Wangmu's figure in a daze.

Thinking that in the past few years, Xia Wangmu would say good things for her every time he saw the national teacher torture her, the obsession hidden in her heart was a little ready to move.

But thinking of the rumors that spread throughout the Great Xia Dynasty, Goddess Yue had a bad feeling.

Xia Wangmu is a very self-centered person, and he behaves rationally and decisively.

If he was genuinely obsessed with someone, his behavior over the past few years would make some sense.

However, the goddess Yue who silently put Xia Wangmu in her heart has her own wishful thinking. She is not willing to make Xia Wangmu really fall in love with an immortal and completely draw a line between those high-ranking warlocks.

So she suppressed the emotions that were spreading in her heart and went to Tai Shiling to ask him something.

She didn't mention the heartbroken things she inquired here, because King Xia Mu, who was suddenly kept in the temple by the national teacher, wanted to find out the identity of this person, but as soon as he arrived at the temple, he saw Yong Shi's figure.

He walked in quickly, making sure that Yong Shi really appeared in front of him. He seemed to be shocked into a fool by surprise, and stood blankly in front of Yong Shi, unable to say a word.

Yong Shi met his burning eyes, and the emotions that had finally calmed down were bubbling like boiling water again.

But this time, knowing something from Nan Yin, he faced Xia Wangmu's enthusiasm again, and his demeanor was a little more calm.

Xia Wangmu keenly caught this from his expression, the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with tenderness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What you mentioned before, after thinking about it, I went to observe how the ordinary people you mentioned deal with warlocks."

"What they did was even worse than what you said, and I was mad at them."

Hearing his calm tone, Xia Wangmu could completely imagine how horrific the scenes Yong Shi saw when he went down the mountain.

He looked at Yong Shi distressedly, and wanted to say a few nice words to comfort him.

But the fact is right in front of him, no matter how nicely he speaks, he can't bring Yong Shi back to his previous state of mind.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth immediately: "If it was me five years ago, I would be glad that you can treat ordinary people and warlocks equally, but after five years, I feel the power of those warlocks again, but I just want to let you You will never come down from Lingshan."

This sentence should have been said to Yong Shi before, but Yong Shi did not accept his invitation at that time.

Although he guessed that Yong Shi might go down the mountain, that was just his guess, and he never had any hope for Yong Shi's going down the mountain.

Wan didn't expect that after he left, Yongshi not only went down the mountain to observe the lives of ordinary humans, but also came to the imperial capital to look for him.

"Grand Witch Yongshi, I really regret it." Xia Wangmu's gentle eyes showed a trace of sincerity, "If time could be turned back, I would rather fight those warlocks alone to the end."

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