Chapter 5 Unwelve People

There is no night in the day, just because there is no day, and the dark sky is low, just like before the rainstorm.

The water and moon palace is as quiet as usual. Canglan is happy and quiet, and because of her cold nature, the girls in the palace dare not make noise, and the hatred has always been so rigorous and solemn. Even if the gentle Yunxie has a gentle personality, people in Tianmu Palace dare not make bad, let alone other palaces.

There is a moon pavilion in the palace, but it is suspended in the backyard. Standing in the Yuehua Pavilion, when the moon comes out, you can see the moon shining, so it is called the Yuehua Pavilion. And the whole hate sky, only the water and moon palace is the closest to the moon.

A white dress is better than snow, and her figure is beautiful. Canglan stares at the bright moonlight spreading through the sky. Although it is faintly visible, it still makes people can't help guarding the moonlight.

"The bright moon is still there for thousands of years, but people have already gone through several reincarnations." Looking down at the darkness far away from the hate sky, he didn't feel desolate. Since saving Han Chen that day, Canglan has been staying in the Shuiyue Palace and has never gone out, and occasionally just went to the pear garden alone. Looking up at the bright moonlight, Cang Lan thought a lot in his heart.

"A thousand years ago, I sighed why the women in the world died because of love, and I didn't understand why they were so stupid. Is it worth giving up themselves for a man? But now we know that it is really not worth loving someone. Love is love. How can there be so many reasons? But after all, you have lost my feelings. It's been a thousand years, why can't you forget it?

Thinking about this, Cang Lan couldn't help laughing bitterly. A thousand years, looking forward to the reunion of a thousand years. What kind of attitude should you take to recognize me after a thousand years?

"Lord of the palace, Xiaoyan, please see me." Suddenly, the sound broke the silence of the night.

Cang Lan withdrew his mind and turned around and looked down. Sure enough, he saw the yellow figure standing there silently, and there was not much sadness when he heard the sound.

Immediately, I saw that the moon pavilion had flown down and landed firmly in front of Xiaoyan. The clouds between my arms kept flying, and even the hanging green silk on my chest seemed to begin to like the carefreeness when there was windy.

"What's the matter?" Cang Lan asked Xiaoyan, and then looked at her forehead. She seemed to have been cured, and now there was only a faint red mark on it.

Xiaoyan originally lowered her head and was asked by Cang Lan. When she raised her head, her eyes were full of tears. She is originally petite, and her tearful appearance is really pitiful. I can't stand the vicissitudes that have always been used to treating people indifferently. I can only turn around and say coldly, "I don't like others crying in front of me. Just say something quickly."

Behind her, Xiaoyan sobbed a few times. In a moment, she only heard a slight sound. Xiaoyan cried, "Thank you, thank you for saving Brother Hanchen."

Cang Lan guessed that she also came here for this matter. If it had been in the past, how could she come to see herself? Turning back indifferently, Xiaoyan had knelt on the ground at this time, looking up at Cang Lan, and her eyes were full of gratitude.

"Didn't you bear the price?" Cang Lan looked at the wound on her forehead and said, "Is it worth doing this for a man?"

"Hmm." Xiaoyan did not hesitate at all and nodded affirmatively, "For him, Xiaoyan is willing to do anything."

After listening, Canglan was silent for a moment and smiled, "Get up."

Xiaoyan lowered her head and hesitated for a while and thought about it. Then she got up and stood there looking extremely uneasy.

"Are you afraid of me?" Canglan suddenly asked faintly. In Li Hentian, she and Xing Fang are equally frightening, half because of her identity, and the other half because of her unspoken, quiet and cold nature.

Xiaoyan listened to Cang Lan's question, but nodded seriously. She wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it. She looked aggrieved. Cang Lan saw it and said, "If you want to say something, you don't have to bear it."

"Lord of the palace, can Xiaoyan really say it?"

Cang Lan said softly.

Xiaoyan pondered for a moment, and then took a deep breath to encourage herself. Then he looked at Canglan and said seriously, "Palace master, Xiaoyan has been thinking about how to repay the palace master these days, and I have seen that the palace master rarely comes out of the palace. Today, she finally summoned up the courage to ask the palace lord for instructions. Xiaoyan was originally a Luan bird on the West Sea Island, so her real body is just a bird. Can Xiaoyan cut off the divine identity and return herself to her real body as a palace owner's mount? In return for the kindness of the palace owner to save Brother Hanchen.

Cang Lan was very surprised and didn't expect her to say this. She is now in human form. If she removes the divine book and returns to her true body, it is just more aura than ordinary birds. Is her cultivation for thousands of years gone?

"For a man, what you have done is enough. If you really want to repay me, practice well and guard the Water and Moon Palace for me. The next day I'm leaving the Heaven. Don't let anyone else in the palace violate the rules of heaven. I don't want to hear who has something wrong in the palace when I come back.

Cang Lan said coldly, and Xiaoyan looked at her and dared not speak. Based on his original conjecture, the palace owner should gladly accept it, but he didn't expect to be rejected so indifferently, which was unpredictable for a while.

Canglan finally looked at her, looked back and walked to her bedroom. This is a woman named Xiaoyan. Her burden may be all she can do, but for Canglan, she doesn't need it.

On the second day, Cang Lan handed over some things to the girl in the palace and left the Water Moon Palace and went to the temple. Although Xiaoyan wanted to follow Cang Lan, Cang Lan did not agree. When Canglan arrived at the temple, the star cub had already arrived for a long time.

Canglan fell in front of Xingbo, with beautiful white clothes and enchanting red clothes, which looked very conspicuous. Xing Mao's eyes were very cold, with a handsome face, clear facial features, and cold eyes in the phoenix's eyes. He glanced at Canglan and raised his eyebrows to look into the distance, "The owner of Canglan Palace has overslept again?"

Canglan didn't look at him, and his eyes accidentally fell on the jade in his hand. The jade was straight, only about four inches in size, and his whole body was tender and white and bright: "Is this the birthday gift given by Tianzun to the Heavenly Emperor?"

Xingmayou took a look at Canglan, then turned his eyes and looked at the jade in his hand. "Yes, but it's not the jade, but the thing in the middle of the jade. As for what it is, the waiter did not tell you that only Tianzun and the Heavenly Emperor can open the jade in the world. If you think about it, it must be a divine object.

When Canglan heard the words, she raised her eyes and looked gently at Xingma, and then looked at the direction of the wooden palace, but she could only see the darkness. No one knew who Canglan was looking for, but the figure in white would not come today. I think so. In the past, I haven't been reluctant to practice in isolation for many years, not to mention only a few days. Although thinking about this, Tianyun Xie is regarded as the only relative by Cang Lan. I don't see him today, and I still feel lost in my heart.

When Xing Mao saw Canglan looking at the direction of Tianmu Palace for a long time, he had not recovered. He already knew who she was looking for. He frowned slightly, put away the jade and walked forward sideways, moving coldly and unrestrainedly. Canglan waited for a long time, but still didn't see the figure. He lowered his eyes faintly and went up.

The star Subaru behind this road was extremely quiet. The two had no words, let alone anything to say to each other. After 700 years of acquaintance, Canglan and Xing Subaru have always been irrelevant, and it is rare to see each other at ordinary times. Even if they meet, they are still incompatible.

After a long time, he finally arrived at the Tianmen of Lihen. He looked up and saw two bodyguards who looked like beasts standing on the boulder in front of them. These two had been guarding the Tianmen. Between him, there is a continuous wave of light, which is also the only intersection from the hate sky to other heavens.

The two saw Canglan and Xingbo and visited a ceremony. One of them said, "Siroshi, Canglan, the temple has notified its subordinates and other two marquises here, and opened the gate of heaven to send them to the upper and lower world."

Xing Zhuo was standing beside Cang Lan at this time. He heard the man speak and only hummed faintly.

The two said yes, and turned to the door at the same time. They couldn't hear what was saying. When the light stopped floating, they only heard them "open" at the same time. A beam of white light suddenly pierced their eyes. Both Canglan and Xingma avoided the white light from the side. Canglan looked behind him, which was down. The shadow on the ground, the white light projected from the heavenly gate, reflecting the originally dark hatred far away from the sky, as if in this darkness, a touch of sunshine redemption.

"Dear Lord, the Heavenly Gate has been opened."

Xing Zhuo lowered his head faintly. Although there was not a word, his indifferent and cold eyes made people dare not say more words.

Canglan stared at the light behind him and lost his mind. He hasn't seen the sun for a thousand years. It felt like a ghost seeing the light.

I also forgot that Canglan was once a ghost.

As soon as Xing Subaru took a step, he felt that there was something wrong with the woman behind him. Looking back, he saw that Cang Lan was still distracted and didn't say anything. He pushed Cang Lan out of Tianmen, which was particularly domineering. Canglan's mind didn't know where it was. He was almost scared by his action. If it hadn't been for Cang Lan't tried her best to stabilize her body, she would have fallen into the boundary.

Out of instinct, Canglan picked up a cloud and fell to it. When he came to his senses, he looked up at the blue sky, the snow-white clouds, and the seven-color bridge across the sky. Whips of breeze came to his face, and the whole person was as elegant as the white clouds.

"Have you ever seen such a blue sky in the ghost world?" Xing Fang didn't know when he had stood beside Canglan. Seeing Canglan's obsession, he rendered the blue sky with extreme indifference with that cold tone.

Hearing this, Canglan woke up. She had never seen the blue sky, but she was not in the ghost world. Looking back at the star, you can only see the side. However, with the outline reflected when the sun shines diagonally, Canglan actually felt that Xingzhuo was also an elegant man for the first time. The dark hair was scattered on his shoulders, and a few wisps on his forehead danced with the wind, and his red clothes added a little coldness. That indifferent look makes people feel even more cold from the height. Thinking of his seriousness and indifference, Cang Lan only felt that no matter how handsome he was, he was just a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

Xingmao inadvertently glanced at Canglan. Seeing that she was looking carefully, she couldn't help sneering and said, "Do you like this palace?"

Cang Lan just wanted to twist him into a ball and turn him into a white cloud and step on the ground. "No one will fall in love with you." Finally, he looked at him coldly and drove away.