Chapter 295 in the finale
The dark environment, the cold atmosphere, the magic hall, which is originally frightening, is particularly cold and depressing because of the angry mood of the person sitting on it.
Lan Mei and several elders of the demon world rushed here immediately after receiving Qianye's order. They thought that Qianye suddenly summoned him to announce something, but when they came, the man sat there motionless, giving only a bullying anger.
They don't know why Shaozun was angry, let alone why Shaozun suddenly summoned himself. In the orders they received, the time and place of today's demon world are not here.
Qianye just sat there quietly, with his eyes closed, his breathing was slightly short, and his eyebrows were even more frowned. Everyone under the stage looked at each other with a trace of fear and worry in their eyes.
Suddenly, the person sitting on the Buddha thought of something that made him very angry. His closed eyes suddenly opened and looked directly at the people under the stage. Those generals immediately knelt to the ground when they saw this. Even if they don't know why Shao Zun is angry, none of them dare to touch his anger string.
In an instant, the atmosphere of the whole hall was extremely tense.
Lan Mei lowered her head and wondered if Shao Zun knew about Canglan's capture in heaven. As she was thinking about it, she heard the man's cold voice coming to her ears.
"At this time, I suddenly summoned everyone here for one thing." The cold eyes glanced at everyone below and let go of a cold wind. But he still tried his best to suppress himself as much as possible just because of his cold personality. He didn't want to bring his emotions to the soldiers in front of him who were about to go to the battlefield, so that his tone was very low. "Once I said that I would destroy everything in heaven, but now... I also hope this trip can bring back a person."
The last two words have fallen on Lan Mei.
When everyone heard this, they looked up at Qianye in surprise, but when they met the cold eyes, they quietly lowered again. They were very puzzled about who the person Shaozun said was.
One of them wanted to speak, but the person on the throne suddenly got up. This action scared those generals not to be angry, and they were afraid that Qianye would condemn themselves because of this.
Qianye looked down at the blue charm crawling in front of him, with a full warning word: "Today, it will also bring Canglan back to the demon world at all costs. If someone stops it, kill it."
After Qianye finished speaking, he took a light look at Lan Mei, and his eyes were very complicated. Lan Mei, who had been lowering her head, looked at the ground and felt the breath of Qianye approaching. She was not moved, but quietly knelt down there.
"Today's war is what you are looking forward to, and it is also the time when the thousands of years of enmity between the two worlds and demons come to an end. I don't want to say too much. I believe you all know the meaning of this trip. But..." Qianye, who had unconsciously walked into the crowd, slowly stopped, staring at the sky outside the demon hall with phoenix eyes, "Whether it's successful or not, I hope you are worthwhile."
Listening to the majestic voice, the people kneeling to the ground couldn't help but respect it. The demon king secretly looked at the place where Qianye was with his spare light. What he saw was only the devil's clothes and the figure of the man walking out of the demon hall. Other people were very puzzled and wanted to know what had happened. Shaozun suddenly summoned everyone just for this matter?
One of them was about to ask Lan Mei, but the other party suddenly got up and walked out of the hall. At the same time, indifferent words came: "Tell to go down and prepare for the war."
The crisp and loud voice echoed throughout the magic hall and disappeared into the hall with the departure of the blue charm. When the generals and others heard the words, the doubts on their faces were instantly replaced by solemnity and solemnity, and their eyes were extremely firm.
Preparing for war means that we are about to attack the heavens. At this moment, nothing is more important than this.
Qiye, who left the Demon Hall, went straight to Wuya, but was suddenly blocked by a figure when he approached.
Qianye didn't give her any chance to speak. Except for no response, he almost never looked at Lan Mei. He turned around and passed by Lan Mei. In a trance, Lan Mei only felt that the wind brought by the people who walked beside him was extremely cold.
After receiving Qianye's response, Lan Mei's heart was like a knife. Looking back at the indifferent back, she couldn't help asking, "Is Shao Zun blaming Meier for concealing that she was captured by heaven?"
did not answer, but still did not return. Qianye went away at such a speed.
"I don't want you to be distracted?" The woman behind didn't think that she had done anything wrong. She frowned and stared at the figure. She only said, "Now that the war is approaching, is it wrong for me to just close down and practice? For the sake of an outsider, can Shao Zun completely ignore the feelings of monarchs and ministers between you and me?
The walking man suddenly stopped, but did not look back at the blue charm. Lan Mei stepped towards that person step by step, and his indifferent face did not know when his face was full of desolate face. "For so many years, I have tried my best for you, even if I went through fire and water, and even if I was crushed, I had no complaints, but... But now, Shaozun is so indifferent to Meier. Is it in the eyes of Shaozun, Meier Is it really just a subordinate, a subordinate who doesn't even have the qualification to think for Shao Zun?
"Mei'er." A fierce scolding still couldn't stop the woman's sadness. At this time, the blue charm is indeed very sad and disappointed. It feels like a person you think spoils you very much and suddenly abandons you. And it feels superfluous even at a glance.
She just planned to apologize to Qianye, and she was also ready to accept the punishment. But Qianye's blindness to her is really unacceptable. How can she regard herself as empty as an empty object?
He slowly walked behind Qianye and looked at the straight figure, like Mo's long black hair. Lan Mei couldn't help laughing bitterly. His laughter was sad and touching. "Mei'er never asked for anything, and she didn't want Shao Zun to give Mei'er anything. In fact, as long as she could accompany Shao Zun, Mei'er would be satisfied. But... But Meier is really afraid that Shao Zun will hate Meier. If Meier does something wrong, Shao Zun will punish her, even if she wants Meier to lose her life. But Meier just can't accept that Shao Zun will treat me so indifferently because of Cang Lan.
I don't know when my eyes have been wet by the warm **, and there are all kinds of ruthless guardians in the magic world, but there are also such tender times. The more she looked at that person, the more she felt wronged. "Maybe Shaozun will feel that Meier is selfish, and Meier does not deny that Meier is indeed selfish. She is selfish and does not want Shaozun to have other women in his heart, let alone Shaozun to marry that person. Over the years, Shaozun and I have experienced such a thing. Why did they finally live in your heart? People are not me, but Canglan. Why? What on earth is it?
In the end, Lan Mei almost cried out. She vented all the dissatisfaction and grievances in her heart during this period and spit out what she wanted to say most at once. She doesn't understand why the Canglan is based on and what on earth is she based on?
The heart that is sad for love and the tears that fall for him are all feelings that a woman can never escape. She has never been able to understand that she has done enough, but why he still can't tolerate himself in the end. And that man obviously didn't do anything, so why did he occupy all his heart?
She hates, and she is also sad.
Qianye stood there lightly, unbiased and carved. Although it still exudes a cold atmosphere, it is not as inhuman as before, but more deliberately alienated. With his back to the man behind him, he tried his best to make his tone sound cold enough. "I know what you have done, and I always remember it in my heart, let alone hate the charm." After a moment of silence, Qianye slowly turned to face Lan Mei, "But Meier, some things can't be forced, do you understand?"
"Can't be forced?" Lan Mei looked at Qianye with a smile, "Isn't Shao Zun forcing himself to marry her? Did you really marry her because you loved her?
The quiet man frowned, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes, as if even he was confused by what Lan Mei said.
Lan Mei continued to approach Qianye until she stopped half a step in front of him and looked up at those confused eyes. She said, "Actually, you married her not because of love at all. You just want to revenge on her abandonment..."
"Blue Charm."
This time, Qianye is really angry. The murderous blue charm made the person in front of him uncontrollably retreat, and Qianye also approached step by step, exuding a strong killing spirit all over his body, and his bloodthirsty eyes seemed to involve him in a bottomless abys.
"Whether I love her or not, she can only be my wife in this life. Even if I really just want revenge, this is the fate between me and Canglan, and no one can escape. Similarly, no one has the right to participate in or judge between us. His gloomy eyes glared at the woman who trembled with fear. "This time, I didn't directly explain the punishment of you in the Demon Hall, because I have always understood your intention. I must do revenge, and I will not be affected by anyone. This is for you and the people of the whole demon world. Promise. But it doesn't mean that you can decide the safety of others on your own. I don't want to pursue the matter of Canglan again, but if the same thing happens again, I will never forgive it.
Blue Mei looked at Qianye with wide eyes and frightened, "I..."
However, without waiting for her to explain, Qianyeren has strode into Wuya, and the door of the temple was subsequently closed heavily. It seemed that only in this way can he vent his anger.
The blue charm looked at the closed door, and the bloodless face was only full of sadness at this moment, and there was a warm heat stream sliding down from her cheeks. He raised his hand and gently wiped the falling tears. The wet touch of his fingertips was more painful than a sword piercing the skin.
"Young master... What is Meier in your heart?" Ask yourself in a low voice, who can give the answer? At this moment, she couldn't help wondering if she had such a place in Shao Zun's heart. Is that a small piece of place important?
His heart is full of things, or he can't tolerate anyone.
At least Qianye thinks so.
Once he thought that he only had revenge in his heart, but revenge contained too much. The past was his all, and all his future was revenge.
Because of this, he refused love and warmth.
Later, which later, and when did it start? I put more people in my heart, put more memories, and care more about gains and losses. And these are all in the stuffed heart, taking root steadily, and finally spreading endlessly.
She sent her tear-stained fingertips to her lips. The taste of tears was not liked by the demon, but she couldn't help tasting it, just like licking her wound, tasting the fact that he could never like himself.
The moment I turned around, it was a chill and loss that I had never had for so many years. With this heartbreak, I stepped back to the barracks and prepare for war.
There were only a few dim candle lights in Wuyan, and the scene inside was not very clear. A man in red stood with his hands behind his hand in front of the window. Through the small gap in the Xuan window, he could see the blue figure gradually disappearing away until it disappeared.
Even if the war is imminent, he can still hurt a person so coldly. If he is good at using it, he should choose to comfort Lan Mei and not distract her when the war is coming. Instead of making her so depressed as she is now, you should know that such a warrior can't fight wholeheartedly when they go to the battlefield.
But who knows that he is not afraid of harm, but he only hates deception and abandonment.
If you treat others like this, you also ask others to treat you the same.
My heart is confused and I can't figure it out. As long as he thinks of those two names, he will feel more depressed. Especially Fengran, that person doesn't appear early or late. Why did he appear at this juke? Are those so-called truths and grievances true or false? Have you been locked in the pipa bone and tortured for more than a thousand years? Is his words credible?
Is it credible?
Suddenly looking up at the carved roof of the temple, the demon felt that it was not credible at all. If he really had difficulties, why did he wait until now? If he really abandoned her mother for the sake of taking care of her mother, how could Da Ashan kill her with his own hands? If he really has mercy, how can he have the heart to let himself be beaten into reincarnation by Feng Yu and others?
My mind is intertwined with memories of the past and the present. Every word Feng Ran said in the library will be overturned by past memories, and the explanation of Prince Xueji has also become unreliable. Those words are not credible and are not credible at all!
If he is sure of such an answer, he will no longer hesitate. An untrustworthy person is not worth disturbing his mind.
"Fengran, no matter how many reasons you have, you will never be accused." He warned himself as if talking to himself, warning himself that he could not be trusted or show mercy.
Perhaps the mood changed too much, and suddenly came from his consciousness the attempt of the beast to get a glimpse of his mood. In order to prevent anyone from being affected by his own emotions, he simply directly blocked the mutual feeling with the beast, and turned around and walked into the inner room.
Open the curtain, and what he can see is the wide bed. At this moment, his eyes can only hold there.
After getting drunk that day, he never stepped into Wuya. Even the night Canglan stayed in the Book Pavilion, he didn't come back. He didn't know why, but he didn't want to go back alone and return to this empty and cold Wuya.
Unconsciously, people have approached the bed, and the bedding and bed tents are very neatly arranged. Closing her eyes, she could clearly see the bits and pieces that had happened here in her mind. She secretly healed her wounds and pretended to be calm because she didn't want to be found by herself. In the face of the way she deliberately embarrassed her eyes, every picture was so real and boneless.
He opened his eyes and looked back at the mirror. Only his figure was reflected in the prominent mirror, but he couldn't tell whether it was in the mirror or in front of him. The familiar figure appeared in front of him.
"Qianye, can I... call you Xingmao?"
"As long as you want."
"But...you don't like it."
In the blink of an eye, the shadow was broken and disillusioned. There was still only the mirror in front of him, and he was still the only one in the mirror, a person who was obviously lonely but never knew it.
"Ha..." He couldn't help laughing bitterly and laughing a lot. He raised his hand and stroked the bronze mirror. After staying for a moment, he slowly let go. Then he turned around and left, and at the same time, a clear sound came into his ears.
is the sound of the mirror breaking to the ground.
The empty and cold hall, this crisp sound is particularly abrupt.
And then there was a voice outside the door: "Qianye, I have something to talk to you about."
The person standing outside the hall was Prince Xueji. After finding the witch, he left the Book Pavilion. Fortunately, what happened in Da'ashan spread all over the three worlds. After learning about it, the witch who went to the city of fantasy immediately returned to the demon capital. Because she could not see Canglan and Prince Xueji, she hid this matter until Prince Xueji returned today. Come on.
The prince Xueji ordered the witch to treat Fengran's body first, and he came to talk to Qianye. And he is holding a letter in his hand at this moment, which is not the one given to the witch that day, because there is no handwriting on the letter.
There was a moment of silence in the hall, and after a long time, he said lightly, "Come in."
The closed door opened in response. After the prince Xueji entered, the door was heavily closed again.
............
Changliu Mountain is not too far from the Tiangong. Ye Qingwu ran to the four elephant platform with the token given by his master, bypassing the Tiangong to avoid those heavenly immortals, and the journey was unimpeded.
But the four guards guarding the four elephant platforms stopped Ye Qingwu. Ye Qingwu showed the token given by the master without saying anything, and said with a straight face, "I am Ye Qingwu, the only apprentice of Changliu Shanlan Song Xianzun. Today, I am specially ordered to visit the Lord of Canglan Palace. Why don't you retreat quickly?"
The four people took a closer look at the token and seemed to confirm whether it was true. Ye Qingwu couldn't help but be a little angry when he saw this, "What's wrong? Do you dare to question the immortal's words? Look clearly, this is the token of the immortals of Changliu Mountain. Is there any fake it?
"I dare not." The four said in unison, and one of them waved his hand to let the other three to retreat. He himself came forward and saluted Ye Qingwu, and then said, "It's the recidivist in heaven here. My subordinates are just following orders. Don't blame the immortals."
"Recidivism?" Ye Qingwu snorted coldly, "I also want to visit you if you commit a serious crime. Do you just want to let it go or not?"
The man looked at the token in Ye Qingwu's hand again, "Since there is an immortal decree, how dare his subordinates not obey? Fairy, please."
Before he could retreat that day, Ye Qingwu immediately ran to the four elephant platform. It really needed some strength to run the four elephant platforms that seemed to be close to him, not to mention those steps that seemed superfluous to Ye Qingwu.
The people in the four elephant platform sat cross-legged, their eyes were closed, their faces were very pale, and their eyebrows frowned slightly. The moon mirror hanging in the air is surrounded by streamer threads, and the whole atmosphere is very quiet and beautiful.
The sky glow shone, the whole table was shrouded, and the surrounding clouds were also stained, and the clusters of clouds were as depicted. Without the four solemn statues, this is an excellent place to watch the sunset.
"Sister Lan, Sister Lan..." Two earnest calls broke this peace. Ye Qingwu saw that he was about to step into the four elephant platform, and shouted out excitedly. He wanted to run to Cang Lan's side to give her a hug, but he was blocked by the boundary.
Ye Qingwu tried again without giving up, but the boundary was still indifferent.
Looking at the still quiet person inside, Ye Qingwu was anxious and incoherent, "Sister Lan... I'm Qingwu. I'm coming to see you. Sister Lan, are you okay?"
The people inside are still motionless.
"Sister Lan?" Ye Qingwu approached the boundary and tried to ask softly, "Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?"
It seems that the people inside can't feel the outside world, just sitting there quietly, motionless and silent.
"Sister Lan?" Ye Qingwu called worriedly, hoping to wake up the person inside. Her voice was getting louder and louder again. It was not until the person sitting inside raised his head slightly that she stopped calling.
When I opened my eyes, it was still the four elephant platform, and my eyes moved to the hanging moon mirror, and the original slightly frown frowned deeper.
"Sister Lan, can you hear me?" The familiar voice came from behind him. Cang Lan looked back in surprise and suddenly saw Ye Qingwu standing there.
"Dancing, why are you here?" As Canglan spoke, she got up and walked to the edge of the boundary. She was very puzzled. She asked Bai Laoxian to look for Lange. Why did the person who came was Ye Qingwu?
Ye Qingwu looked at Canglan with concern, "Sister Lan, I've been calling you and you didn't answer. I'm dying of urgency, do you know?"
Canglan's eyes were slightly stunned, but then she lowered her eyes and smiled slightly. "Xu was just practicing, so she couldn't hear the sound of dancing, which made you worried."
"It's okay. It's okay. As long as I see that Sister Lan is safe, I'm relieved." Ye Qingwu shook her head and waved her little hand and said obediently. But don't do this next time. It's really worrying about you.
Ye Qingwu herself is a very lovely woman. With such an expression, she can't help but be more flexible. Cang Lan looked at Ye Qingwu with a smile, and her eyes always unconsciously showed a faint doting. She always felt that she could find a shadow of nine tones in this woman. Then she remembered about Daashan. So far, she still didn't know the whereabouts of the prince Xueji, so she asked, " By the way, can you know the whereabouts of the prince Xueji and Fengran?"
Ye Qingwu shook his head, "I'm not sure, but I heard from the people in Xianshan that it seems that the people of Da'ashan couldn't find them. They should have escaped."
"That's good..." Cang Lan whispered to himself. If the two of them can't be captured by Da Ashan, it is not impossible to stop Qianye's revenge plan as long as they return to the demon world. Qianye, would you like to believe them?
"What's your sister thinking?"
"Thinking about the things between the two worlds." Speaking of this, she remembered another thing: "Today is the wedding day of Lan Ge and Shaoli Fairy, right?"
He is getting married, and the person she once wanted to be with all her life is about to get married. It's just that he wants to marry someone else.
At this moment, there are not only wishes in her heart. Anyway, that man has ever loved, and he is a person she has deeply loved in her innocent years. Those once-grave memories, which have been experienced in the end, cannot all turn into wishes.
Every painful scar in life will be unforgettable. Even if it heals later, it will not erase the fact that he once existed.
It's just that if she does it again, she will still choose this road. Otherwise, how can she meet Xingmao? There are also nine tones, Yun Xie.
Ye Qingwu looked at Canglan with a smile, but smiled very far-fetchedly, "Yes, today my master... My master is about to get married."
Cang Lan heard that her tone was a little wrong. She stared at her and found that the girl was quietly crying.
"Dancing..." Cang Lan wanted to comfort her, but she didn't know why she was sad. I can only look at her with care.
Ye Qingwu looked at Cang Lan with tears in his eyes and choked softly, "Sister, I'm so sad."
Cang Lan raised her hand to cover the boundary, which was the place in front of Ye Qingwu. She comforted softly, "Today is your master's great joy day. Qingwu should be happy for your master."
"But...but I don't really hope that the person who married the master will be a Shaoli fairy." Ye Qingwu was very unwilling: "It's really sad to see Sister Lan and Master come this far. You obviously don't have to do this. Why do you have to compete with each other on the opposite side?"
"He has his responsibilities, and I also have something I want to protect. Each other is working hard for what they want to do. Even if they are against each other, at least... live up to their sincerity. After a moment of silence, she couldn't help laughing and said, "That's enough."
Ye Qingwu is still unwilling: "But this price is that you may die. Is it really that important? What's wrong with that devil? He is a ruthless demon, and he will be killed by heaven.
After the incident of Xuanyue Valley, Ye Qingwu had a complete no good impression of Qianye.
Canglan didn't expect Ye Qingwu to say this. She met those angry eyes. She only felt that Ye Qingwu, who had been with Qianye, was still like this. So maybe in the eyes of everyone in heaven, Qianye was already a great demon, a demon who could not exist in the world.
Withdrawing his hand, Cang Lan turned his back to Ye Qingwu and said, "Whether he is ruthless or not, people who don't know him can't judge, just like you can't decide whether the immortals killing demons are righteous. The facts are indefensible, and I don't want to defend anything. If such a price is life, then as long as he can be good, I am worth it.
Her eyes shifted to the moon mirror. There was an imperceptible strange color in her eyes. She gave the Buddha a kind of determination to see death, but there was such a hope of looking forward to the light. But is this waiting for death or seeking a way to live?
"Sister Lan..."
"Dance." Looking back at the woman, Canglan couldn't help smiling. Her face was pale and tight, but she still tried to make herself look no different. "I know that dancing is for my good, and I also thank you for coming to see me. I will always remember this heart, but now, I can't repay you anymore, and... I hope you can do me another favor?"
"I don't want Sister Lan to return the dance. I just hope Sister Lan is well." Ye Qingwu pouted and asked, "What does Sister Lan want me to do for you?"
"I want to see Lan Ge."
"But... it was the master who asked me to see you."
Canglan was stunned, lowered his eyes and walked step by step under the moon mirror. After a moment, he looked up at it, "I understand."
Ye Qingwu was very puzzled, "What does Sister Lan understand?"
Canglan just looked at the moon mirror and looked at the flowing waves more and more and more densely. She said, "Why did he ask you to come to see me?"
"Why?"
Cang Lan smiled, but did not answer. After a long time, she said, "If this is really the case, then Qingwu can go back and tell him that if he has failed, I will try again." After saying that, she sat down cross-legged and said, "Let's go back to Changliu Mountain first. The two battles between heaven and demons are coming. You should stay by your master's side."
Ye Qingwu frowned slightly and said sadly, "But the master said that it would take me half an hour to return to Changliu Mountain."
"Why?"
"I don't know. That's how Master explained it."
Cang Lan was silent for a moment, and then said, "In that case, let's stay here and go back in half an hour."
"Hmm..." Ye Qingwu tilted his head and looked at the back inside, which was thinner than before. He had all kinds of feelings in his heart. Obviously, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't say anything to his mouth. With a deep sigh, she could only sit on the steps bored, holding the token in her hands, and waiting for time to pass slowly.
The same is true of the people in.
(The last update before the New Year, the next update is the final ending, which may be long and will be presented after the Spring Festival.)