Chapter 284 Your Gift

Lan Mei took Cang Lan around the magic palace, and then went to the purgatory platform. Cang Lan did not remember the memory of the purgatory platform. He only learned from Lan Mei that Jiuyin was once imprisoned in this place by Qianye.

The road paved with reefs is suspended in mid-air, and each piece is burned with red light. There are thick rolling flames on both sides, and it will hurt when touched. At a glance, I only felt that those flames were leaning in the middle. Those who are uncertain will fall from here if they don't pay attention.

How did Jiuyin, who has always adapted to the cool environment, survive in such a space?

If Jiuyin can't leave this place, what will happen? Except for the remaining aura, Jiuyin seen in the magic hall that day has no sign of life. How long has Jiuyin been imprisoned here?

And I don't know it at all.

In a trance, she heard Jiuyin's call. Jiuyin, who had been with her all her life, was still waiting for her, but she wanted to end her life because of her temporary weakness. Now that I think about it, she feels ridiculously selfish.

The different taste made her extremely depressed. She missed Jiuyin very much and wanted to know if he was okay now. She wanted to know if he had returned to the world and whether his body had recovered. She really wants to.

But there are still important things that have not been solved, and she can't give up. And Jiuyin, as long as you are away from the sky, will definitely bring you out again.

Nine tone, wait for me.

The two stood on the purgatory platform and looked at each other. Their white clothes were red by the firelight, which was extraordinarily gorgeous. The hot air forced Canglan to recover thousands of emotions. Facing the woman in front of her, she still asked indifferently, "Why did the Blue Guardian take me here?"

The blue charm wrapped her hands around her chest, and her graceful posture was particularly slim because of her tightness. The fierceness and coldness between her eyebrows contrasted with this hot place. She glanced at Canglan faintly and said, "This purgatory platform is used to punish repeat offenders in the demon world. As long as you make an unforgivable mistake in the demon world, you will be punished here. With extreme punishment and pushing down the purgatory platform, let the purgatory fire burn him for seven or 49 days, even the ashes left. Withdrawing her eyes, Lan Mei stared at Canglan, "I came here to remind you not to make mistakes in the demon world, otherwise, no one can save you."

The words have a deep meaning, and how can Canglan not hear it: "Thank you for reminding me that Canglan will pay attention to everything."

Blue Mei snorted coldly, and then looked up over the purgatory platform and said lightly, "Do you see the dark shadow in the air? That is the highest prison in the demon world. Compared with the ultimate killing of pushing down the purgatory platform, it is more interesting to suffer from fire and unjust bullying every day in the prison.

Wang prison... Hearing the change of the vicissitudes of this place, those unbearable memories came to her mind, the Xuanyue Valley with blood flowing into a river, the cruel words of Qianye, the earnest call of Jiuyin, and the despair of liberation from death, which she has never forgotten.

Seeing Canglan's look abnormal, Lan Mei knew that she must have remembered the pain of that day at this moment, so she didn't mind continuing to talk. "I seem to have forgotten that Cang Lan has been in that prison for several days. Mei'er is curious about what's inside? I don't know if you can tell Meier what it looks like? You should know that the prison is used to imprison the most hated people in the demon world. The demon world has always been cruel to the enemy. It must be frightening to come to that place, right?

Canglan never looked up at the Wanzhang prison. She was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled lightly, "If Lan Hufa is so interested in Wan Zhang prison, you can feel it yourself if you have the opportunity to feel it yourself. As for me... Wan Zhang prison is good for experiencing the customs of the demon world, even if Wanzhang prison is really painful, but at this moment, it is enough for me to be alive.

Lan Mei's eyes were awe-boiled, but Canglan turned around at this time. "The magic palace has also gone, and the purgatory platform has also come. If Lan Hufa has nothing else to do, Canglan will no longer accompany him."

After saying that, he wanted to turn around and step up the reef. Behind him, the blue charm sneered and said, "The last place is the place you must go."

Canglan stopped, but did not look back. He just said two words faintly, "Let's go." After saying that, people continued to move forward.

Lan Mei smiled and didn't say much. She stepped on the reef and went straight to the outside world.

I don't know when the beast in the Tiantan has been quiet. The body of the beast is half trapped in the pool. The beast's eyes stared at the gradually fading figure on the hill, and its sharp eyes rarely showed helplessness. After a long silence, there was a sigh, and the beast said to himself, "Wh whether it's you or the magic girl, it's all for the demon world after all. Whether it's the devil or me, it's the same. But since when did you add hatred?

As the last word fell, the beast had gradually bent its four feet and crawled in the pool, quietly closing its eyes as if it had fallen asleep.

Outside the Tiantan, the awe-inspiring figure fell into the basalt forest. The hot wind lifted the clothes, and the heat hit his face, which was actually a little hot. Qianye quietly looked ahead, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he went in the direction of the book pavilion. But I kept thinking about the words of the beast in my mind.

"The old man told you to wake me up and the beast by blood deeds. The cost is actually beyond your imagination. The deposit of Tianyuan disk in my body can indeed make me immortality and give me strength, but the price is to constantly suck my essence. The biggest benefit from my cultivation is actually it. If you absorb the power of Tianyuan disk, the consequences will only be eaten back by it. When it is given to you, you can be invincible in the world, and when you take it back, you don't even have the strength to resist. Xuanyue Valley Canglan is an example. If you hadn't rushed to Xuanyue Valley in time to prevent Shenyuejing from capturing Canglan Lingyuan, the ending of Canglan would have been that the soul would have been scattered. Qianye, I would be as determined to revenge as you, but I was also worried about the future of the demon world. Do you understand?"

The slow pace gradually stopped. Qianye looked back in the direction of Tiantan, his eyebrows slightly restrained, and his eyes became deeper and deeper with the entanglement of his mind.

It took him a long time to turn around and move on. The unknown emotions in his eyes made him look very depressed, and the black robe felt even colder in this rock forest.

Leaving the purgatory platform, Lan Mei went straight to the library. Although Cang Lan didn't know the purpose of Lan Mei, she still followed. The two figures fell in front of the book pavilion one after the other. Lan Mei quickly dodged in like the wind, and Cang Lan also followed in. He stepped into the book pavilion, and the door was then closed by Lan Mei's internal force. The whole room was also particularly dark because the only light was blocked.

Canglan stood still and calmly felt the feeling that even the dark environment still made people feel empty and cold. In addition to the faint ink fragrance floating in the air, there is also the damp smell of books piled up in closed spaces all year round.

Slight footsteps are gradually approaching, and there is also the feeling of being watched in the dark. Cang Lan looked in the direction of the source of the footsteps and said lightly to the darkness, "Is this the last place that Lan Hufa said?"

There was no answer in the dark, and the footsteps did not know when they had stopped, but the feeling of being watched did not disappear.

For a long time, there was a soft laugh in the dark. The laughter was disdainful and sarcastic. After she laughed enough, she said with great interest, "Are you still afraid that I will be unfavorable to you?"

Canglan did not answer, staring at the depths of darkness on his side and wanted to explore the surrounding environment with the art of divine knowledge. Unexpectedly, a light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and the light then flew around in several flames. In the blink of an eye, the whole book pavilion gradually brightened.

Canglan looked up at the environment of the pavilion and couldn't help admiring. The number of large books in this pavilion can be described as a sea of books. Books, scrolls, bamboo paper, and even some shelves have stone slabs carved with strange runes. Rows, layer by layer, are very neat and orderly.

No matter what the contents of the books in such a book pavilion are, it takes some thought to sort them out.

Seeing Cang Lan's surprise, Lan Mei was not in a hurry to say anything. She just swaying to the case in the center of the pavilion. There were also some books on the case, which Qianye had not finished reading last time.

Canglan walked to a wooden shelf and randomly took a roll of bamboo paper from it to open it. It recorded the classics about the divine birds on the West Sea Island. Thinking of the West Sea Island, Canglan suddenly remembered that the little face of the Water Moon Palace seemed to be cultivated by a bird on the West Sea Island. I don't know if what is recorded in this book refers to Xiaoyan?

"These are some things that have been recorded in the demon world. In addition, there are also a detailed introduction of each ethnic group of the great wilderness, the three worlds and the great events that have occurred in the great wilderness, or some strange events since ancient times, which are recorded in these pavilions. In the future, you will be in charge of the demon world with the young master. Naturally, the more you know about these things, the better. The plain hand wandered gently on the edge of the case, and Lan Mei Yuguang looked at the books that Qianye had turned over last time, with a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

Put the bamboo in his hand back to its original place, and Canglan replied softly: "These are all strange books that are difficult to find in the world. Canglan should read and study with an open mind, but Canglan is not interested in the wilderness. If you really want to read it, Canglan is only willing to read the things in the demon world."

"But these books..." Lan Mei took one of the books on the case and said quietly, "The young master has finished reading it hundreds of years ago. Since you are the wife of the lord of the demon world, how can you not know about the three worlds?"

Canglan smiled and said, "That can only be blamed for being lazy and difficult to learn. The Lord really wants to blame and punishes, and Canglan has no complaints. If this is the only thing Lan Hufa wants Canglan to do, then I'm really sorry. I have to read books again another day. I left in advance." After saying that, Canglan turned around and wanted to leave, but only took a step. Suddenly, she quickly rotated to another place, and then there was a bang.

The book in Lan Mei's hand has been deeply cut into the bookshelf.

The four eyes are facing each other, and the two pupils are also clear and beautiful, but they emit two kinds of eyes due to different thoughts, one is indifferent and cold, and the other is full of hostility.

The blue charm stared at the woman in front of her and sneered, "Mr. Canglan, don't think that if you marry the young master, you can act at will without fear. In the demon world, you are just an outsider after all."

Outsiders? This adjective is also appropriate. Canglan is not a person of the demon clan in the demon world, but she married a demon clan. Perhaps in the whole demon world, no one really recognizes her and recognizes her identity as the wife of the lord of the demon world.

But Cang Lan is still smiling. In the face of Lan Mei's dilemma, she seems to be unmoved by it. "Blue Guardian, I am not doing it at will from beginning to end. I will naturally read those books, but not now."

"What are you going to do now?" Lan Mei said coldly, "Continue your plan? Or do you want to know if you have told Lan Ge about the demon world after returning to heaven?

"I have what I want to do. Why do you have to be aggressive?" Cang Lanshi didn't know why Lan Mei had to twist himself, and his tone gradually cooled down. However, the two were so focused that they ignored the figure quietly coming outside the door.

"I'm aggressive?" Lan Mei seemed to laugh loudly when she heard a funny thing and asked sarcastically: "I have already secretly investigated the things between you and Qingran, and Qingran has admitted before leaving that the medicine she gave you two days ago was not used to treat dumb diseases at all. You deliberately let Qingran delay the treatment of dumb diseases. Meanwhile, after she found out the terrain of the demon world before getting better, in order to let Shaozun release Qingran safely and bring the news out of the demon world, Canglan did not hesitate to seduce Shaozun. Otherwise, how could Shaozun declare that you are his wife so hastily? You know that feelings can no longer control him, so you use this to bind him. Am I right... Lord Canglan?"

In the last four words, Lan Mei almost gritted his teeth.

Those words were indeed harsh. Maybe Lan Mei knew what happened in Wuya that day, and she also felt that she was luring Qianye. Otherwise, why was Qingyan released so easily? The key is that I have regained my language ability at this time.

It is impossible for Lan Mei not to know that the witch planted love for Qianye. Qianye should not have any feelings for Canglan, but the two are together. According to Lan Mei's understanding, it can only be Canglan** Qianye.

Sideways and with her back to Lan Mei's hateful and murderous eyes, Canglan didn't want to explain. For an unimportant person, she had no intention to explain: "If Lan Hufa feels this, Canglan has nothing to say."

The blue charm did not give in, and the smile on the corners of his mouth was even worse. "So you admitted that you have actually been colluding with the heavenly world, deliberately lurking in the demon world to inform the heaven? Lord Canglan, have you spent a lot of thought for your purpose?

Canglan finally couldn't stand it. She looked directly at Lan Mei's vicious face and replied with the same determination, "Blue Guardian, I promised to marry Qianye for Jiuyin. I don't deny the Qingran, but I don't have any intention to be unfavorable to the demon world. As for the charm you said..." She could only smile bitterly, but her eyebrows trembled because of the pain. "That's just is my return to Xing Fang's past feelings. Other than that, there is nothing else, but now, I have never..."

Before that sentence was finished, the closed door suddenly opened, because the door was pushed too hard, which made the whole pavilion tremble, followed by the breath of anger. The originally cold book pavilion was filled with strong anger and the frightening murderous atmosphere in an instant. .

What he wanted to say was condensed in his throat, and his beautiful eyes stared at Lan Mei in a stunned way, subconsciously grasping his skirt. Cang Lan was cold all over by the eyes behind him, and he didn't even have the courage to turn back.

Blue Mei looked up at the door in consternation, and a figure was standing. At this glance, she could feel the man's strong anger and murderous spirit.

"Young...Young Master..." Lan Mei looked at the man at the door incredulously and was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment.

"Get out." The two words were almost shouted by the man. Lan Mei trembled with fear by the sound and lowered her head and dared not look at the man again. But she didn't dare to stay any longer. She walked sideways by Canglan and walked to the door to look at Qianye. The aftergguang swept the Canglan in front of her, and the panic just now turned into sarcasm.

The door was closed again, but I don't know who the person who closed the door was. The lights were bright, but the atmosphere in the room was too tense to breathe.

The person standing at the door slowly stepped close to Canglan, and his eyes had been firmly locked on Canglan. His angry and hateful eyes were about to burn her like the hot flame. As the man's breath got closer and closer, Canglan only felt that the whole room was full of suffocating anger.

Sometimes I don't want to explain, I will really cause myself a lot of trouble.

But after all, she turned around indifferently and faced thousands of nights looking directly at her eyes. Knowing that there was a sea of fire in her eyes, she still smiled and said, "Aren't you going to see the beast? Are you back so soon?"

The voice is a little unreficient and a little worried.

The footsteps stopped in front of Canglan. Qianye looked down at Canglan, with a gloomy smile in his mouth. He completely ignored Canglan's words and said sarcastically, "Complicity with Qinglan? Is there anything else?"

"Thousand Nights!"

"Shut up!" Qianye shouted coldly with full of anger. Feng's eyes stared at Canglan, and every word was his anger. "I always thought that you really couldn't restore your language ability because Lingyuan was sealed. I believed you and Qingran, but what about you? What did you do? If it weren't for Meier, would I never know what you really think? Did you marry me for Jiuyin? You care so much about Jiuyin. Why don't you go with him and live your like-minded fairy life? Meier just said that you seduced me. Why didn't you tell her directly that I forced you, huh? Do you think you really have the ability to lure me by you?

"Thousand nights, that's enough." His chest moved up and down because of shortness of breath, and Cang Lan's hand holding his skirt trembled because of the force. I hope you don't get involved in Jiuyin.

"Is that enough?" Unexpectedly, Qianye sneered and approached Canglan again, looking down at the pale face of the person in front of him, smiling as cruelly as Shura, "Can't you stand it when you mention Jiuyin? You can do everything for Jiuyin, can't you? If I had known this, I would have directly beaten Jiuyin out of the ghost forest, instead of just destroying his body.

"Pa!"

A crisp and loud voice blocked Qianye's out-of-control words, and then a hot current slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Qianye turned his head, and his left cheek was in hot pain at the moment. He raised his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingertips, which was bright red blood. Yu Guang glanced at the vicissitudes that was still in a chaotic state, and his eyes were as cold as ice.

Canglan's whole palm was numb, numb to the point where she didn't know whether to take back or touch the face that had just slap, but now looking at Qianye's eyes, she dared not touch it again.

"Good! Very good!" Qianye smiled and smiled wildly. He didn't feel the pain in his cheeks at all. He straightened up and took a step closer to Canglan and said word by word, "It seems that it's really a wrong gift to untie the seal for you."

"A gift?" Cang Lan looked at the person in front of him and couldn't help laughing. His frozen hand hung down heavily and looked at the person in front of him close at him. "What is your so-called gift? Unsealed? Or did you play nine tones?"

Qianye didn't say a word, but the eyes were still cold.

"What's wrong with Jiuyin? Why did you do this to him? Isn't he good enough for you? Did he do something wrong to you? How many people will your hatred involve before you give up? Canglan frowned and asked Qianye, and met the cold and soft eyes. Only then did she understand that Jiuyin used to be good to Xingfang, but the person in front of her was not Xingfang. Of course he won't understand.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Cang Lan lowered her head and said in a trembling voice, "Yes, if it weren't for Jiuyin, I would never have agreed to marry you, then what are you for?" With red eyes and soft questions, she looked up at Qianye and finally asked the question that had been buried in her heart: "In fact, you don't love me at all now. Why did you marry me? Because my spiritual element is the fairy spirit of the moon mirror, can it help you capture the heaven? Can it help you succeed in revenge?"

Qianye was harmed by love-eating, and it is impossible for her to have feelings for herself. Even if Qianye was reluctant to say it when she was drunk that day, she could not be sure whether it was love. She has always known this question and doesn't want to get an answer.

The more you don't want to get the answer, the clearer the answer will be.

Qianye stroked the sad face, and the smile at the corners of his mouth was even worse, but there was no pity at all. His last pity was before entering this door. He wanted to treat her well and tried to find the feelings of Xingbo for Canglan. But Xingzhu loves Canglan, but what Qianye hates most is deception and betrayal, especially those related to heaven.

"Why did I marry you?" Qianye smiled cruelly, "Because I want you to stay for my demon clan, and I want our children to be the same as me, and I don't think anyone is more suitable than you. Lan Ge loves you, and Yun Xie has a lot to know you. These two are important figures in heaven and separation from the sky. In addition, your spirit is also the fairy of the moon mirror. Marrying you... is more valuable than anyone else."

When the words were finished, people couldn't help staggering back, and the empty hand could only feel the remaining warmth.

Value? Value? Hahaha..." He muttered these two words over and over again, as if something fell in his eyes, but he didn't know it at all. In a trance, I remembered what Qianye said when I was in prison. How can I make the most of my value after losing my spiritual element? Now that I think about that sentence, I realize that the only value of Canglan, who lost Lingyuan, is only for this person to reproduce.

What a ridiculous and absurd reason.

Canglan tried to stand up straight, leaving only a mockery in his eyes, "Qianye, in your eyes, in addition to using value, do you still have any feelings?"

"When I was in prison, I said that immortals are ruthless and demons are unintentional. Up to now, you still ask me for feelings?" Qianye withdrew his hand and turned his back to those eyes. "If you still expect that I can go back to the past, then I can answer you very positively at this moment, no!"

Looking back and ignoring the bloody woman on her face, he couldn't help laughing, "I'm like this, and it's impossible to go back to the past. What else do you think you can change me? Do you know that except for the people in this world who want you to change for you, you will always change yourself?

"The stubbornness is not terrible, the terrible thing is stubbornness to blindness, stubbornness to hopelessness." The corners of his mouth smiled even more, and Qianye whispered to Cang Lan, "Cang Lan, you have both."

The tone is as light as the wind, but as sharp as the blade, and the knife sees blood.

Looking at each other, each other's resentful eyes have involved each other in an endless sea. No one wants to let go, and no one can be relieved.

The hand holding the dress was so hard that the nails turned white but I didn't know it at all. I fixedly looked at the man who was only close at me, but I couldn't find a word to refute it. Her stay in the demon world can only save the thousand nights lost in hatred, because of this person, she can endure any pain, any hardship, and can also be reckless for him.

She saw hope many times, and Qianye also gave her hope. But in the end, the person who gave her hope told her again. What you do is fake. You can't change me, and I can't go back to the past.

People always want to change others into what they think, but the soul is independent and thoughts cannot be copied. No one is a puppet. It is two different to be able to change and willing to change.

I saw it clearly and understood. Only when I knew that I was too crazy.

He couldn't help staggering back. Cang Lan stood on the wooden frame beside him, sweating on his forehead, and his eyes did not look at Qianye again. Since coming to the demon world, she has never rested peacefully. Every time she closes her eyes, she will be awakened by herself in less than a moment.

Worries, nightmares, inexplicable premonitions, and physical pains, she can't be stable at all.

I don't know these thousands of nights, or I don't care about them.

A book pavilion that was so quiet that she lost her popularity was silent, and Qianye was also silent. She didn't know who was waiting for whom to speak. Whether it was explained or broken, it was just a word.

For a long time, Canglan seemed to feel tired. She closed her eyes deeply and wanted to speak several times, but finally turned into silence. It was not until she felt Qianye slowly approaching that she said without sadness and joy, "I want to leave."

The pace of moving forward was forced to stop, staring at the pale face in the candlelight, and he replied firmly, "Impossible."

"Please... give me justice."

"Fair?" Qianye frowned and said coldly, "What I gave you is fair. I don't give you the same."

Looking at him, "Qianye, I can't change you, and you can't change me either. I want to leave at any cost."

It is her stubbornness to want to leave at any cost.

Qianye saw far more determination in his eyes than he thought. Looking at each other, no one wanted to give in. The defeat of the Buddha was a complete defeat.

Time passed by like a white horse, fleeting, and the two of them did not know how long they had been in such a stalemate. It was not until a person turned around coldly that they broke the cold war.

"Tomorrow, I will give you a fair battle. If you win, I will no longer control your stay. If you lose, I will break all your past, including those who are not important." The cold sound echoed throughout the pavilion with the sound of sharp weapons landing, followed by the heavy sound when the door opened. When the Xuanpao left, there was still his breath in the air, cold and cool.

Lying on the ground is the cold sword left by Canglan. After Qianye brought Canglan back to Wuya, he brought the cold sword back. At first, it was not because Canglan Lingyuan was sealed and could not be used, but later it was because Canglan was no longer used.

But he has always carried it with him, and Canglan has never noticed it.

The thin and slender sword body, the cold touch, is still the familiar sword, but it is particularly strange when touched again. Is it useless for too long? Or is it because you can't find the feeling when you held the sword?

Canglan knelt on the cold ground and was as cold as a sword in his hand. When his left hand brushed the blade, he could also attract a layer of transparent mist to float around. Looking back at the open door, the departed person will never return it again.

What is wrong? Who has changed whom?

Tears flowed slowly along his cheeks and fell on the cold blade, thinking that it would condense into ice, but in fact, it just turned into smoke and dissipated invisible. Many things have no results in the first place.

If you decide to stay in a decisive battle, whose blood will be stained with the sword in your hand? Canglan can't predict the answer, so he can only work hard to win.

But if you win, are you really free?

If the heart is bound, where can it be free?