Chapter 262 Escape

Those words are ruthless, the reality is cruel enough, and what you have done is cruel enough.

The moment he turned around and left, he thought that he could really find the pleasure of revenge, because that man's was indeed about to collapse. But why did he turn around and calm down to find that there was such an unspeakable pain in his heart.

Is it because you think it's ridiculous? If the so-called efforts are only used as you said, why did you guard them desperately at the beginning? Now the determination I said is a ruthless denial of the original self-righteousness.

Slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled particularly ironically.

When passing by the purgatory platform, nine tones of angry scolding sounded in my ears as expected. The curse came into my ears, except for anger. He had no intention of staying. But one of the words of Jiuyin made him suddenly stop.

"Lord of the Star Subaru Palace, is there really no kindness in your heart?"

He stopped, but did not look back. He disdained the jade flute trapped in the boundary behind him, "Why did you say this?"

"In the past, even if you were indifferent, you were not a ruthless person. Since we got along with each other during those days, my master and I believed that you were just cold outside and hot inside. But now what have you done? Why did you imprison your master in a prison? Why?"

When Qianye brought Canglan back to the demon world, Jiuyin already felt the familiar breath. He thought it was Qianye who brought his master to reunite with him, but he didn't expect that what he saw was a Canglan with scattered hair and blood. Jiuyin didn't know what had happened. Unexpectedly, Qianye blocked the master's spiritual yuan and threw her unconscious into the prison. No matter how Jiuyin begged for mercy, he was indifferent. Even if we meet, it is not allowed.

In this way, Jiuyin can only look up at the invisible Wanzhang prison in the sky and is anxious, and he has not seen thousands of nights coming these days. Now he has finally come, and he doesn't want to miss this opportunity to see his master again.

The red clothes are Ling, and the human eyes are also the same. Qianye stood there coldly with his hands on his back. I don't know whether Jiuyin's words have been heard in his heart.

The silence of the man made Jiuyin think that there was a chance. He moved his body and leaned against the edge of the boundary and begged, "Master of Xingma Palace, even if Jiuyin beg you, please let me meet my master. Even if I just look at Jiuyin, I will be satisfied."

"As long as you let us meet, you can do whatever you want me to do. I will no longer pursue everything in the past. I will forgive you and ask the master to forgive you, but please let me see her. I just want to see how she is doing now."

Even without a person's body, people's feelings have never been lost. At the end of the words, Jiuyin's voice was choked, and even his tone was begging. This is also the first time he opens his mouth to beg someone. As long as he can see his master, he is willing to do anything.

"She is afraid of a person and being abandoned. Jiuyin can't ask for anything like this now. She just wants to be by her side, as long as she is by his side."

But the indifferent figure still stood there without any movement, hunting in red, and only felt particularly dazzling. The tumbling flames around made the man more cruel.

"You don't want to see her now." The cold tone, the moment when the clothes fluttered, people disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Lord of the Star Subaru, please." After the end of the words, people have long disappeared. Jiuyin's continuous impact on the boundary is still useless. Every impact will make his body painful, but he still keeps calling his master, and every sentence is heartbreaking.

Canglan curled up in the prison seemed to hear the sound of Jiuyin and looked around with his face buried deep in his knees. All she could see was an empty red cloud. There is no half of the person. But the sound really exists, and the nine tones are around here. She opened her mouth to respond, but the moment she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't make a sound.

... Ah, what she wanted to shout in her heart was obviously nine tones, but what she made was just a sound. She tried several times in a row. She resisted the pain of Zhenqi being blocked to dredge here. A warm current came again. She thought it was successful, but she only spit out a red.

Her incredible eyes widened, looked ahead in horror, and her trembling hands pinched her throat. Is this really useless? I kept wanting to speak, but all that came out was a syllable that I even felt bad.

Why, why is it even deprived of this little right in the end? How on earth does God want to tease you to give up? If you want to get it back because of the fairy who had the moon mirror at the beginning, please take it back. The fairy doesn't want it, and everything doesn't want it. She just wants to find Jiuyin and leave the three worlds together. She can go anywhere, as long as she leaves.

But can it be?

The heaven will not give up the killing of Elder Xuanyue Valley, and Lan Ge may have hated himself to the bone. At the beginning, he vowed to tell him that he would stop Qianye. Is that how he stopped it?

Can you go back to the day of hate? Things have evolved to this end, and Tianzun only wants to use her body to foster the immortals of the moon mirror. After going back, will he also be stripped of Lingyuan and die the same?

And thousands of nights...

The picture just now echoes in my mind, using the big and true feelings? The only thing I want to think about is how to make the most of your value?

Value? Cang Lan smiled heartlessly. What is her value?

The pear demon once raised by the fairy of the moon mirror is now just a bargaining chip in the battle between the two worlds.

Is this what the so-called despair is now?

The hand placed on her neck slowly slipped down, pulling the scattered hair without knowing it at all. Her pale face was silent, and her blood-filled eyes suddenly looked at the front calmly. As the call from nowhere sounded on her ear, she was powerless to pursue it any more.

"In the end, you told me again that those insistences were wrong and wrong." The last vent of the heart is indeed like the drop of water falling into the sea, and there is no trace to be found. You gave me life at the beginning, but now you take away the things in my life one by one. Will you control everything if it goes on like this?

What happened in Xuanyue Valley that day was not her intention, but because the fairy in her body fought with several elders in order to return to the moon mirror, she just used her body and her sword. The numb mind can't be controlled at all. The real woman is like being trapped in a corner of her mind, and she can only watch her body keep wielding her sword to kill.

I don't know how many people the fairy will hurt in his body, and the fairy will die if he leaves. In this case, why do you still want to stay in this world in pain?

Forcibly transporting the true qi in her body, fortunately, the cold sword can still be called out, but she can't believe that the light and thin cold sword in the past is now so difficult to pick it up. If this sword can still be relieved, and those old hatreds, love and resentment have been released, will these be over?

That's good.

is also good.

... With a sound, the cold sword fell to the ground. On the cold ground, a stream of bright red blood slowly flowed, which looked more enchanting against the red sky.

In the bright red demon world, only blood is the most beautiful color. There is always ruthlessness here.

............

The cup in his hand was crushed, and blood flowed from his fingers on the hand cut by jade crumbs. Lan Ge stared coldly at the letter in his hand and completely forgot his pain. It's just that the content of the letter actually made Lange Xianzun, who had always been indifferent and deserted, become so gloomy. The hand holding the jade crumb trembled with force, and his expression was extremely angry.

Ye Qingwu walked back and forth several times outside the Lange room, but when she saw the closed door, she finally did not have the courage to knock on the door.

After returning from Tiangong, Lan Ge locked himself in the room and ordered no one to step in. Ye Qingwu and Feng Shaoling came several times without seeing Lan Ge. Just now, someone from Da'ashan invited Feng Shaoling back, and she continued to wait here.

In the meantime, Qianmo sent a letter saying that he wanted to give it to Lan Ge in person. This is also the only time Lan Ge opened the door.

Looking back at the closed door again, Ye Qingwu curled her lips helplessly. I don't know what happened to the master in it. If he hasn't come out for so long, will he fall asleep?

Wait, but there is no result after waiting. It's better to go in and have a try. Ye Qingwu thought so and did so.

He turned around and walked to the door of Lan Ge's room. When he was about to knock on the door, he was called by a voice behind him. Ye Qingwu turned around in surprise and saw Chi Su and Qianmo coming.

"Two sisters, why did you call me? Master has been in there for so long that I want to see him. Ye Qingwu said so.

Qian Mo glanced at the closed door and withdrew his eyes, "Xianzun has always been like this. When he is thinking about something, he will lock himself in the room, and sometimes he won't come out for a few days."

"Ah." Ye Qingwu was surprised and said, "But how can it go on like this? Master has been locking himself in it since the return of Tiangong, and even the door has been deliberately blocked by a boundary. I don't know what will happen inside."

"Miss Ye can rest assured that Xianzun has always been measured in doing things. He is not only in the room, but also must be thinking about something. What's more, she doesn't know who sent the letter just now. Xianzun must have his own thoughts."

"But he hasn't come out for so long. I'm really worried about him." Master must be in a bad mood about Canglan, and Ye Qingwu could see it.

Chisu shook her head, but did not answer. Everyone was worried about the person inside, but once the people inside refused, who could get close?

"In my opinion, Miss Ye should go back first. If Xianzun comes out, I will inform you." Light ink has always been considerate.

Ye Qingwu pouted, thinking that he was really useless here, so he went back. Looking at the woman's departure, Qian Mo could only smile helplessly with Chi Su.

But when their eyes fell on the closed door, the two were still a little worried, but Xianzun didn't open the door, who should go in at his own discretion? The two of them have been in Changliu Mountain for hundreds of years and know the personality of Lan Ge. For a moment, they couldn't make up their minds. After thinking for a moment, the two had to retreat.