These two people are the only people in this world that Ling Xiao can completely trust without any worries.

"Young Master, are you done?"

At the foot of the mountain, Shui Rou looked at the figure flying from the top of the mountain and smiled coldly.

"Let's go, Elder Shui, we can finally see the scenery of southern Xinjiang."

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced towards the top of the mountain, only to see a red-robed figure standing quietly in front of the main hall on the top of the mountain.

The mountain wind ruffled her hair, and her red dress lifted up her body, showing her independence from the world and a sense of eternity.

"Hmm? Master, where is your accompanying maid?"

Shuirou glanced in the direction behind Ling Xiao with some confusion, a hint of wariness flashed in her eyes.

"I asked her to stay here and take care of her mother."

Ling Xiao said calmly and took the lead, heading south.

at the same time.

In the direction of the mountain behind Danyuan Holy Land, Huahua also manifested his true form and flew quickly towards the center of the Eastern Border.

Now the God Lord is missing, and two of the four great envoys are dead.

The Holy Religion's control over the four frontiers is no longer as terrifying as before.

But Dugu Yunzhen was too mysterious, and it made Ling Xiao feel a little familiar.
Chapter completed!