It was Mudan who told her about the teleportation array and let her out, so, she would have repaid Mudan by freeing her from the space contract.

Besides, Mudan might be able to live a safe and secure life here without any danger, but this is obviously not what he longs for, a life without ups and downs... No, it's a monster life, and he won't be able to see the rainbow after the rain, and there will be no future either.

Perhaps once Mudan leaves, life will never be as clear and clean as it is now, but as long as he is willing, he will have to bear the consequences of whatever happens.

In the end, Yang Lan'er left her clone here and gave Mudan some jade tablets containing some common sense of human life, letting him figure it out on his own.

For the rest of the time, they can only wait, and the rest depends on Yang Lan'er's efforts.

Watching the people on the teleportation array disappear, Mudan was still a little dazed, as if she had not yet come to her senses about what had happened. It felt like everything was a dream.

Dogtail Grass was more heartless. When he saw Yang Lan'er disappear, his attention was focused on the other person who came out of Yang Lan'er's body. They looked only three-quarters similar, but still very stunning.

Having stayed in the Imperial Garden for so many years and seen countless concubines and princesses, and later going to the fairyland and seeing many perfect fairies, Dogtail Grass said that its vision is very high.

But the clone in front of him, although his expression was much colder than Yang Lan'er's, was quite good-looking! "Sister will definitely do what she said, you don't have to worry." The clone named Yang Mu'er by Yang Lan'er was still a little emotionally uncoordinated.

His expression was cold and not very vivid, but his speech and demeanor at certain times already showed the gentleness and approachability of a wood element cultivator.

As she practices, Yang Muer's soul gradually develops fully, and her temperament and personality are also slowly taking shape. This process is a little long, but the current environment will accelerate her growth.

Mudan came back to her senses, her eyes still so gentle and clear: "Well, are you going to start your retreat? There is a place with particularly strong wood-type spiritual energy. I will take you there."

Pure white people don't beat around the bush, they speak and act very directly.

Yang Muer hasn't fully grown up yet, and her personality is similar to Mu Xiu's. She nodded very naturally without any hesitation or ambiguity for a long time.

The only one who was conflicted was Dogtail Grass. Although he was also kind-hearted by nature, he had seen more than the other two, so he felt extremely annoyed about the way the two got along with each other.

Although Yang Muer has all of Yang Lan'er's memories, that is just knowledge, and it does not affect the formation of her own personality. This was something Yang Lan'er and Qin Muyan did deliberately at the beginning, so that Yang Muer could grow up, have her own life, and eventually become Yang Lan'er's perfect incarnation.

Therefore, Yang Muer just wanted to practice quickly at this moment. Her strength was too low, and she could hardly make any progress in the world of cultivation.

Following Mudan, Yang Muer thought for a moment and said comfortingly, "You should read the Jade Pupil Tablet that my sister gave you carefully. The world outside is definitely darker than what is inside the Jade Pupil Tablet. As a demon cultivator, you are used to living in seclusion. If you don't know the situation, you will suffer."

"Well, you go into seclusion, and I will do the same, and wait for good news from Yang Lan'er!" Mudan nodded seriously and immediately planned what she was going to do.

Dogtail Grass lay weakly on Yang Muer, the pleasant smell made it reluctant to leave, but it could not stand the two of them getting along, it was like they were missing a nerve, what would happen after they left? Yang Muer and Peony were not thinking so much, they ignored the dogtail grass's entanglement and began to retreat wholeheartedly.

Before Yang Lan'er releases the contract, this imperial garden is absolutely safe, and you can rest assured during your retreat there.

Yang Lan'er felt her eyes blurry, and when she saw the scene clearly again, she was speechless.

Damn it, isn't this the grove where she was teleported into the Imperial Garden? And the place where she was standing was clearly the place where she disappeared, okay? If it wasn't for the connection with her clone, which couldn't be blocked by an ordinary barrier, would Yang Lan'er have to doubt whether she had experienced a harmless hallucination?

This kind of true and false, one thing after another, no matter which link is judged wrong, the ending may not be what it is now. Yang Lan'er feels that it is enough.

Although she particularly liked to watch suspense in modern times, it didn't mean that she liked to be in such a foggy thing. She didn't want to waste brain cells like that! Rubbing her temples, Yang Lan'er breathed a sigh of relief. After all, it was over, so she shouldn't toss it too much.

Just as she was thinking about it, Yang Lan'er heard the sound of magic behind her and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

She hadn't been in the Imperial Garden for long, probably only about three hours in total. Could it be that the two groups that had just started fighting before she left hadn't finished fighting yet? Emma, ​​this kind of endurance really deserves a thumbs up.

Yang Lan'er couldn't help but feel a little curious. With their spiritual consciousness blocked, how did these people manage to fight for so long?

Formation? Talisman? Or something else?

After looking at the grove, Yang Lan'er turned around and walked two steps outside. She looked towards the scene and found that the two groups of people were not just the two or three she had passed by before, but there seemed to be quite a lot of people in both groups.

It turned out to be a group fight!

There was someone lying on the ground, and no one knew whether he was dead or alive. Behind both sides, some people were regulating their breathing, and some were taking drugs to recover. It seemed a little unexpectedly intense.

"Why are they fighting so hard?" Yang Lan'er wondered, was it for something good? Or were they mortal enemies who were looking for a place to fight?

After watching for a while, Yang Lan'er understood. It seemed that one side was very good at battle formations, while the other side was very good at talismans. No wonder it lasted so long? But no one could do anything to the other, so the situation became a stalemate.

But after fighting for so long, both sides are obviously exhausted. Now it all depends on support. Whoever can hold on to the end will win.

Yang Lan'er was still wondering what kind of hatred the two sides had, but she caught a glimpse of someone behind the small mound of earth.

"Oh?" Yang Lan'er couldn't help but become interested. Was this going to be a live teaching of the mantis catching the cicada, while the oriole was waiting behind? At this moment, Yang Lan'er was not in a hurry to leave. She directly climbed a big tree, ready to watch.

As for whether to be the hunter behind the yellow bird, it depends on her mood. Without sufficient benefits, who will play with them? Looking from above, Yang Lan'er saw the people behind the small earth slope at a glance, and her breathing stagnated immediately, and she changed her previous thoughts in an instant.

Today is a special day, please give me a monthly ticket, hehe, pink, pink, pink... [I don't even know what I'm saying]