Chapter 287 If I don't borrow

Leaving the sky, the dark sky is as usual, and two figures walk under the endless pear garden. The white clothes are clear, and the blue clothes are elegant. They are both handsome, but each have some different charms.

The folding fan in his hand shook gently, and the breeze lifted the ink hair. Yun Xie looked at the flowers in front of him indifferently. Maybe he was fascinated by what he was thinking and completely forgot that the people beside him kept looking at him. When he finally came to his senses and wanted to ask Nanxuan some questions, Nanxuan around him did not know when he had disappeared.

"Where are the people?" Yun Xie looked back doubtfully, but saw Nan Xuanzheng standing there alone playing with a pear flower not far away. That look looks a little resentful. After folding the fan, Yun Xie walked behind Nanxuan and asked with laughter, "Is the Lord of Nanxuan Palace in a bad mood today? Why didn't you even let go of this innocent pear flower?

Nan Xuan's movement of playing with pear blossoms did not stop, but the words came out. "My mood was excellent before I saw you, but after meeting you, it was very heavy. At this moment, when I arrived at this pear garden, I felt even more depressed."

"Oh?" Yun Xie lowered his head as if pretending to be guilty and sighed, "It seems that I am too focused on my own things, so I have neglected the mood of the Lord of Nanxuan Palace. Don't blame the Lord of Nanxuan Palace."

"Cloud Evil." Nanxuan withdrew his hand and looked at the man in front of him very seriously. "Since you are in a bad mood, don't want to make others laugh. Your appearance will only be annoying."

Yun Xie was slightly stunned and stared at Nan Xuan for a long time and couldn't speak. For a long time, with a wry smile, he turned his body to face the pear garden and said in a low voice, "But I really can't find a reason to make myself feel good."

After saying that, both of them were silent. Nan Xuan also looked sad with his hands on his back. After a while, Nan Xuan asked, "Have you seen Tianzun?"

"I saw it when I came back."

"What did Tianzun say about Xingmo and Canglan?"

"What did you say?" Yun Xie shook his head and smiled, "What do you think Tianzun can say? Now the two worlds of Tianmo are like water and fire. This is the ending he wanted to see a long time ago. What do you think Tianzun can say?

Nan Xuan sighed deeply and looked up at the dark sky and said helplessly, "Although I guessed the purpose of Tianzun very early, I didn't expect that Tianzun would really ignore Xingfang and Canglan." Speaking of this, Nanxuan seemed to remember something and laughed softly, "I forgot that I have also been a person who doesn't care about this matter."

Nanxuan has already decided not to intervene in the affairs of the three worlds, which is the oath he made when he flew to the day of hatred. Because of this decision, he also acted as a bystander on the matter of Prince Xueji 1,500 years ago. When Tianzun punished Prince Xueji, although he pleaded for mercy, it was far less than Yun Xie and Yuqiong. This Heavenly Lord, who has lived for thousands of years, looks at seven emotions and six desires more lightly than anything else.

He said that whether he was cold-blooded or ruthless, these Nanxuan never denied it, and he also recognized himself as such a person. Because you look too lightly, everything follows the destiny too much. If there is anything in your life, you should cherish it. If there is nothing in your life, you don't force it.

Yun Xie and Nanxuan have been friends for many years. They know Nanxuan's temperament and never force Nanxuan to do anything. Although they can't contribute, Nanxuan is a good object to talk about their hearts. He has always been outspoken about Nanxuan, of course, in addition to things related to the rain god clan.

Everyone has a past that they don't want to mention in front of others. Nanxuan is like this, and so is Yun Xie.

After a moment of silence, Yun Xie no longer struggled with Nanxuan's affairs. He just wanted to properly deal with the battle between the two worlds and demons. "Now that the war between the two worlds is approaching, Xing Mao has hated Da Ashan to the bone. I'm afraid that he will not miss this opportunity. Although Xing Mao now has Tianyuan disk and the heavenly beast, the heavenly world is also It's very kind, and the chances of winning are not great.

"Is this the question you have been worried about?"

"In addition, I am also very worried about Canglan. The gods of the moon mirror in her body are also a scourge. If the emperor wants to fight against the demon world, he will definitely find a way to start from the moon mirror. Although Canglan is staying in the demon world now, she may not be able to stay for a lifetime. What's more, she is determined to stop Xingbo's revenge, and the star's determination is even more It can't be changed. Both of them are very stubborn. I'm afraid that they will go to the extreme.

"But didn't you say that Canglan and Xing Fang have decided to get married?" Nan Xuan frowned and asked Yun Xie, and he was also deeply puzzled about this matter. "If we can't reach an agreement, how can we get married?"

Hearing this, Yun Xie smiled helplessly, "Marry may not be agreed by both parties, right? According to what Jiuyin said when he came back, Canglan has suffered a lot in the demon world on this trip."

"Nine tone?" Nan Xuan asked in surprise, "Canglan's magic weapon?"

Yun Xie suddenly remembered that Nanxuan did not know the existence of Jiuyin, so he told Nanxuan about Jiuyin in heaven and on earth. After listening to it, Nanxuan couldn't help admiring: "I didn't expect that this small magic weapon had such spirituality. It not only cultivated adults, but also so loyally protected the Lord. This is a strange news of hatred. ." After thinking about it, Nanxuan continued: "If Canglan is really in prison in the demon world as Jiuyin said, you will never sit idly by, but now that Tianzun has banned you from leaving the hate sky, how do you plan to help Canglan?"

Yun Xie looked at Nanxuan meaningfully, and the folding fan in his hand opened. The wind from the hateful sky blew, making him more unfathomable. The star star stared at Nanxuan's exploratory eyes. He said, "How to help Canglan, you have to borrow the help of the lord of Nanxuan Palace."

Nanxuan seemed to have already expected the purpose of Yunxie, and there was no emotional change on his face. He asked, "I don't know how I can help you in Yunxie Palace?"

"With the strength of you and me, help Jiuyin recast the body."

With a very straightforward and serious tone, Yun Xie stared straight at Nanxuan, as if the other party did not agree, and he would not give up.

Unexpectedly, Nanxuan suddenly smiled. He shook his head and said, "Yun Xie, Yun Xie, it's not your style to be eager for quick success and quick benefits. You know that Jiuyin now has only a little immortal remnant in Jiuyin. If you want to recast the body, you have to practice for at least hundreds of years. How can you recast your body for him in a short time?"

Yun Xie said, "Of course I can't believe it, but you are Nanxuan, and I hate the owner of the Jinyang Palace, the head of the five palaces in heaven. I believe that with your and my ability, it is not difficult to help Jiuyin recast the body."

"Why are you so sure?" Nanxuan asked curiously, and his long narrow eyes were deep.

"Why are you so sure that you will agree?" Yun Xie smiled and asked, not if he had the ability, but directly whether he was willing to. Only those who can have the opportunity to talk about whether they are willing or not.

Nan Xuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Yun Xie, you are too confident."

"It's not my confidence, but I believe." With his eyes slightly down, Yun Xie said indifferently, "I believe you won't let yourself regret it again."

In a word, Nan Xuan's face, who had always been calm and calm, changed his face. It was not difficult to see his inner struggle at this moment. His trance memory returned to a long time ago. The scene of the five palace owners watching pear blossoms together in the pear garden. At that time, the prince Su was still the prince Xue Ji. At that time, the owner of the Xinghuo Palace was not present. In this one.

At that time, when and how long has it been? Nan Xuan can't remember clearly. He only knows that he hasn't recalled it for a long time. Those unbearable past events have been forgotten and abandoned with the rings.

"Ha..." He closed his eyes deeply, as if there were thousands of thoughts lingering around his heart, but every wisp of it disturbed people and made people restless. Nan Xuan closed his eyes and said faintly, "Yun Xie, do you know that Jiuyin is in this situation now? Once he really recast his body, he will lose the ability to return to his body, and Jiuyin will also be destroyed because of this. If his body is destroyed again in the future, his soul can only enter reincarnation and can no longer return to the Heaven to practice."

Yun Xie was behind him and walked under the nearest pear flower. He looked up at the white flowers swaying on the branch. He smiled and said, "Do you know what Jiuyin said to me that day when I brought Jiuyin back to the hate sky?" Withdrawn his eyes, Yun Xie looked at Nanxuan and said, "He said that for the sake of his master, he can pay and guard without limit. Everyone has something to stick to, and for what they believe, a flute can still do this, not to mention us? Tianzun's prohibition is irresistible to me, but the lives of Canglan and Xingbo are equally important. I also believe that you are not really unrighte to the two of them. Otherwise, you would not have gone to the city of fantasy to save your life on that day.

"This matter..."

"It doesn't matter why I know about this, but... it's because I'm too confident. Helping Jiuyin recast his body is just to fulfill one's wish to protect another person, but I won't sit idly by and ignore Canglan and Xingbo. A few words are loud and resolute.

Nan Xuan has always been looking at Yun Xie. The determination, seriousness and affection in his eyes fell into his heart little by little. It was such persistence that Nanxuan could not refuse and sighed deeply. He said, "Since you are so confident, how can I disappoint you and take Jiuyinxiao to Jinyang Palace?"

As soon as the words fell, Nan Xuanren flew up and went straight to the direction of Jinyang Palace. Yun Xie looked at the far away figure, evoked a gratifying smile on the corners of his mouth, and then went to the temple to bring back Jiuyin.

After Ye Qingwu returned to Changliu Mountain, it happened that Lan Ge went to the end of the world. It had been a long time before Lan Ge came back. Feng Shaoling and Ye Qingwu told the results of Lan Ge's explanation one by one. Lan Ge did not have any emotion after listening to it, but just nodded slightly to show his knowledge.

The two have been together with Lan Ge for a long time, and they can also see that Lan Ge has something in his heart at a glance, and they are no longer disturbed when they are connected. It happened that the Emperor of Heaven sent someone to invite Lan Ge to the Heavenly Palace. Lan Ge was silent for a moment before going to the Heavenly Palace with the soldiers.

At the same time, Da Ashan also sent people to find Feng Shaoling. After saying goodbye to Ye Qingwu, Feng Shaoling also left.

The huge Changliu Mountain can only be guarded by Ye Qingwu for the time being.

Under the mortal world, the once fairy mountain valley is now only in ruins. Today, the sky is just right, the sun is as warm as spring, and the Xuanyue Valley is still cloudy, but there are no more pavilions standing palaces and pavilions, the breeze still blowing dust, but there is no pear fragrance in the beautiful fairyland.

Walking in this place, the eye-catching scene is shocking step by step. Everything here is still the same as when it was destroyed that day. Those collapsed halls and pavilions have not been sorted out and built. There are many large pits in the square in front of the Jingxu Hall, and the courtyard behind the corridor is almost completely destroyed.

No artificial buildings are intact.

New tender grass has been growing in many places, and pear tree seedlings have broken through the ground. After a life-and-death disaster, natural things are still stubbornly reborn and resurrected.

The walking footsteps stopped on the edge of the Fantasy Sydney Sea. Facing the remnants in front of her, she did not have the courage to take another step. What happened in Xuanyue Valley that night was vivid, and every picture was clearly visible. Her heart has sunk, the cold sword is ruthless, and she can't remember how many people's lives were killed by the sword waved in her hand. It's just that the scene of her sword piercing other people's bodies keeps coming up in her mind. She can't forget the hateful eyes of those people in her life.

"Xuanyue Valley, I'm sorry." Guilt, confession, Canglan frowned and stared. From Liluo Valley to Xuanyue Valley, she participated in both destructions. And she was also one of the murderers in the disaster of Xuanyue Valley. She is guilty and unforgivable.

"I know that I am not qualified to ask for forgiveness, let alone come back to this place. Canglan... I only hope that those who have passed away can have a good afterlife. Canglan... I'm sorry..." Deeply bowing is an irreparable debt to those who have passed away, and it is also a grief for the destruction of Xuanyue Valley. Liluo Valley once perished. I thought that Xuanyue Valley, which belongs to heaven, should be prosperous for hundreds of generations. But how did he know that it would experience another valley disaster?

Is Liluo Valley, Xuanyue Valley, really destined to make people unable to survive?

Or, this is just a man-made coincidence.

"What is the mood of the owner of Canglan Palace to face this remnant?" A clear and loud voice came, and the unfriendly tone was full of questioning. Cang Lan looked back in consternation and saw a white-haired old man standing behind him.

The Taoist robe is slightly loose, and the beard and white hair are all silvery white. Although he is immortal, he has a little more insight into the world. Those wrinkled eyes exude bright eyes, as if they can see through other people's minds at a glance and know the past at a glance.

Although he did not know this person, he had already noticed that the other party's intention was not good, and Cang Lan answered the man politely. Canglan knew that there was a mistake, and no matter what mood he was, he couldn't make up for it.

"It's not that it can't make up for it, but that the owner of Canglan Palace doesn't want to make up for it."

"What does the fairy mean?"

"Xuanyue Valley was killed by Qianye in the demon world. In the face of this murderer, the owner of Canglan Palace has no intention of killing him at all. Doesn't he want to make up for it?" The person's tone was cold and hard, and his words were not euphemistic at all.

Cang Lan was slightly stunned. When he was guessing the identity of the visitor, the other party said again: "The owner of Canglan Palace is an accomplice. He has been punished, but he has never wanted to take responsibility for the past heaven. Isn't this also an escape? Therefore, the mistake said by the owner of Canglan Palace is not that you can't make up for it, but whether you are willing to make up for it or not, and dare to pay for your mistakes. Do you think what I said right?

A theory of justice makes Cang Lan have nothing to answer, knowing that there is a mistake, but does not find a way to make up for it and bear it. This is itself a kind of escape.

He lowered his head and smiled. Canglan apologized and said, "Canglan does not deny that he has not done his best to make up for Xuanyue Valley, but does not admit that he will escape his responsibility. Canglan will never shirk what Canglan should bear, but not now."

"When does the owner of Canglan Palace think it will be the right time?" People pressed step by step, "After the war between heaven and demons is over?"

"Yes." To be blunt, in the face of the unknown thoughts of the people, Canglan is no longer euphemistic. She looked at the people quietly and said firmly: "Although Canglan does not know the identity of the immortal, he can also feel that the immortal should be a person in the heavenly world. After the incident is over, Canglan will personally go to heaven to plead guilty.

"But the owner of Canglan Palace should know that you are no longer qualified to participate in the battle between the two worlds and demons. Have you forgotten the bet you made with the Emperor of Heaven?"

Cang Lan looked at the person in surprise and asked, "Who is the fairy? Why did you know about this?"

The man brushed his beard and laughed, "The owner of Canglan Palace is curious about why I know that you made a bet with the Emperor of Heaven?"

"Please let me know."

The man looked straight at Canglan's eyes, and his slightly closed eyelids looked unpredictable. The long silver hair was blown by the wind, but there were a little more fairy bones. Looking at Canglan, he said intently, "Old man Tianji, as for why I know this, I have my own way."

No one knows about this matter except Canglan and the Emperor of Heaven. Naturally, the answer was told by the Emperor of Heaven.

It's a little unbelievable that Cang Lan heard this name. Shouldn't this person be in the city of fantasy? What's the purpose of finding yourself? And on that day, in Tianji Pavilion, why did he tell Qianye Tianyuanpan where it was? These Canglan want to know the answer. However, before she figured out the purpose of the comer, she could not easily ask those deeper questions, so she just asked gently, "I don't know what happened when people came to Canglan?"

The old man Tianji smiled and said, "In the conversation just now, the owner of Canglan Palace should have felt that the old man has no good intentions to come here. At this moment, since the owner of Canglan Palace has asked, I have a clear intention. Today, I came to find the owner of Canglan Palace to borrow something from the owner of Canglan Palace.

consciously clenching the cold sword in his hand, Canglan looked directly at the old man: "What is worth borrowing in person?"

The old man Tianji smiled faintly and smiled with a deep meaning. After looking at the scenery around him, he withdrew his eyes and said to Canglan, "Use Lingyuan, the owner of Canglan Palace."

"What if I don't borrow it?" The tone has become cold, holding the sword in his hand, and the cold fog does not know when it will spread to the sword body. The cold fog declares its master's attitude and vows not to compromise.