Three hundred years ago, a "green disaster" sealed the twelve cities.
From then on, the wood element was expelled from the war repair book, and the abnormal roots had to be monitored, sealed, or even burned.
Three hundred years later, Cen Zhaowei walked onto the Wenxu Sect's spiritual testing platform as an "inferior wood spirit".
He originally thought that he would only be assigned to dig soil in the medicine garden.
Until the white roots sleeping in the cracks of the stone broke out of the ground, crossed the formation pattern, and grew towards him one by one.
As a result, a useless disciple who should have been ignored by no one was written into the most dangerous observation list, and he also met the person who was best at drawing boundaries in the world - Que Hansheng.
One was judged as an anomaly by the old system, and the other once believed that only sharp enough boundaries could prevent disaster.
But as the old trouble case from three hundred years ago was reopened, they gradually discovered that what really needed to be retried was not just "whether Mu Xie was guilty or not."
Who is qualified to name others?
How can an old order determine which path people should take three hundred years from now?
Since when can a person's name, work, injuries, choices, and responsibilities be entered into the answer by someone else?
From the Wenxu Sect Medicine Garden to twelve old cities, from a burnt wooden sign to a name that has been forgotten for three hundred years, what they do is not to prove who is naturally right, but to re-open the people, things, guilt and history that have been mixed up one by one.
And after a long journey together, they finally learned another more difficult thing -
To like someone is not to answer for him.
Instead, when he is willing, stand outside the door and wait for the word "come in."
Intention: Don't answer for others, return the name, choice and responsibility to each specific person.