Hearing this voice, Yang Ran frowned even more, because this was not an ordinary Meng'er's voice at all.

And this is clearly not a question, but more like a supreme king ordering her people to answer.

Of course, their conversation also gave Yang Ran some clues. According to this, the reason why Meng'er appeared here was really because of the stunning man.

In other words, the stunning man used witchcraft to attract Meng'er here, but what was his intention in doing so?

Hearing Meng'er's question, the face of the stunning man changed. He hesitated for a moment and said respectfully: "I am Wu Qianku, the seventy-eighth generation wizard of the Holy Wizard Clan. I came here under the orders of my master.

, take you back to the Holy Witch Clan! Today the Holy Witch Clan needs your help!"

"Holy Witch Clan?" Meng'er's indifferent face showed a hint of confusion, as if she was searching for this term in her memories. She pondered for a while, but when she spoke again, her voice was obviously softer: "

Who is your master?"

Seeing the obvious improvement in the other party's attitude, he let out a breath. The stunning man stood up straight and said word by word: "The great wizard Wu Moli!"

"Great wizard Wu Moli?" Hearing this name, Yang Ran was at a loss, but the body of the Dream Fairy beside him was shocked.

"What's wrong, fairy sister?" Yang Ran asked hurriedly.

The fairy in the dream sighed faintly: "Young Master, the great wizard Wu Moli is the disciple of the great sage wizard!"

"The disciple of the Great Holy Witch?"

His heart was shocked. Although Yang Ran had never heard of the Great Wizard Wu Moli, his name was very popular.

This man was once the strongest man in the entire witch clan. His witchcraft was so powerful that at that time, there were no more than five fingers in the world who could rival him!

Some people even speculate that besides the omnipotent God, he is the most powerful person in this world!

Even Sheng Tianyi, who is the most powerful person in the sky, does not dare to offend the Great Holy Witch. After all, if the latter is furious and activates the power of heaven and earth, he will gain power comparable to the gods in a short time!

"The Great Holy Witch had a total of seven apprentices in his life, and Wu Moli was the youngest. Although he was the latest to come into contact with witchcraft among the seven, he was extremely talented and his ability to comprehend witchcraft was unmatched.

Therefore, the attainments of witchcraft are no better than those of several

Senior brother is half a point away. There has been no news about him since the Witch Clan fled to the Southern Territory. I just didn't expect that in just a few hundred years, he would become a great wizard. I'm afraid I'll give him another hundred years to break through to the Holy Saint.

It’s not impossible in the realm of witches!”

Listening to Meng Zhongxian's explanation, Yang Ran's eyes gradually became serious. If this was true, then why did Wu Moli take Meng'er to the Holy Witch Clan?

Is it really what the stunning man said that the Holy Witch Clan suffered a catastrophe, and Meng'er was the one who deserved the disaster?

So, Meng'er is really a wizard?

Just when Yang Ran was full of doubts, Meng'er's expression changed obviously when she heard the words Wu Moli in mid-air, and then the indifference slowly faded away, replaced by a trace of hesitation and entanglement.

She was silent and slowly closed her purple eyes, and the whole world fell into silence at this moment.

The stunning man, Wu Qianku, stared at Meng'er closely, waiting nervously for her answer. He knew that each of these words would probably determine the fate of the entire Holy Witch Clan, and even the entire Yunxiao Continent.

!

Time flows slowly, and this depressing atmosphere makes people feel breathless, as if all living things are also lost in thought.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Meng'er's eyes that had been closed slowly opened slowly.

At this moment, there was a trace of attachment in those purple eyes. This kind of attachment was very familiar to Yang Ran because he had seen it in Meng'er's eyes many times!

"Now, I won't go back with you." The indifferent words extinguished Wu Qianku's hope.

"Why?"

This answer made Wu Qianku's face change drastically, and his heart suddenly sank into the ice valley. If there was no order of hierarchy, he would even be unable to help but fly up!

"There's no reason." Meng'er's voice was still cold.

Wu Qianku's expression changed. Suddenly he seemed to remember something. He raised his head suddenly and said in a deep voice: "I know, it's because of that human being called Zhen Wushuang!"

"For me?" Wu Qianku's words made Yang Ran startled.

At this time, Wu Qianku's voice continued to come over, "Within a month, that human being will surely suffer a catastrophe, and you want to stay and help him! However, now you have completely lost your witchcraft power, and the witchcraft bead on the scepter has returned.

If we don’t get it together, if we forcefully perform witchcraft, we will definitely be revolted!”

"No, you must return to the Holy Witch Clan. Otherwise, if you delay any longer, you will never be able to regain your own witchcraft power! And the Holy Witch Clan will be in a state of eternal doom!"

"This is beyond your control." Wu Qianku's dissuasion had no effect. Meng'er's voice was cold and cold, "Go back and tell Wu Moli that I will go back, but not now!"

"It will be too late. Not only you, but the entire Holy Witch Clan will be destroyed!"

Wu Qianku looked extremely anxious and wanted to argue, but at this moment he saw Meng'er wave his hand, and the space around his body was distorted! Looking at the situation, Meng'er wanted to send Wu Qianku away by force.

Feeling the distortion of space, Wu Qianku's face was full of anxiety and despair, but he was powerless.

Because at this moment Meng'er was forcibly using witchcraft to imprison him!

His face was ashen, and half of Wu Qianku's body had already escaped into the space. However, just when he completely lost hope, a faint voice suddenly sounded, causing his already desperate eyes to instantly shine with light -

"She will go back with you."

The sudden sound stunned Wu Qianku and Meng'er, and then they both looked over.

I saw a green figure slowly floating out from behind the dense tree shadows. When they saw the person in front of them clearly, their expressions changed slightly. Of course, their expressions were completely different.

Wu Qianku naturally felt a little more hopeful and happy. After all, with Yang Ran's persuasion, things took a turn for the better.

As for Meng'er, when she saw Yang Ran appear, her body trembled slightly, a purple light drifted across her eyes, and then the indifference on her face gradually faded away, turning into a touch of admiration.

When Yang Ran appeared, for just a moment, it seemed that Meng'er, who had always been obedient and obedient, was back again.

Yang Ran's body slowly floated closer to Meng'er, and when he was a few steps away from the latter, he stopped. He did not speak, but kept staring at the little girl in front of him with a complicated expression.

Perhaps feeling the burning gaze, Meng'er slowly lowered her head and said in a voice as low as a mosquito's moan: "Brother."

"Yes." Looking at the little girl who had returned to being well-behaved, Yang Ran's heart was full of pity. He thought of the days they spent together and couldn't help but reached out and touched Meng'er's head. He hesitated for a moment and said in a gentle and loud voice, "Meng'er,

You can go back to the Holy Witch Clan with him."
Chapter completed!