Master is awake.

"Minor sky of freedom."

At the center of the valley.

The dense vines crisscrossed, and The Light in the Forest was dim.

However, this kind of darkness could not block the eyesight of a cultivator.

In the center of the countless vines was a beautiful woman with a gentle temperament.

Mo minglan's eyes were tightly shut. She was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by many vines. Her long black hair was scattered like a waterfall. Against the rich emerald green, her waist was so white that it was dazzling, but it also appeared a little pale and clear. There was an inexplicable strangeness in her beauty.

Below her, PEI Ling was sitting cross-legged on the ground, cultivating on his own. Beside him, the [ evil-slaying flag ] slowly fluttered, and the flag spirit disappeared into the flag.