Chapter 296 Finale

The two people in Wuyan stood so faintly, and the silent breathing could still be heard clearly.

With his hands on his back, the dim candlelight reflected Qianye's face, and his thin lips were closed tightly. There is still endless indifference between his eyebrows. For the people behind him, he doesn't even want to see the front now.

The prince Xueji knew that Qianye would not forgive himself. It may be because he thought about the friendship in the past that he could meet him today. Or in Qianye's heart, his whole body is wrong at this moment. It is wrong to bring Fengran back to the demon world without his permission. It is wrong to hide his identity as Lange, and it is also wrong to secretly plan with Cang Lan to prevent him from revenge.

In short, everything is wrong.

As he thought, that's what Qianye thinks at this moment.

"To make a long story short." The voice was cold, as cold as he gave people, cold and inhuman.

The prince Xueji lost his smile. He had told Qianye the truth of what happened in those years, but Qianye did not believe it. If he doesn't believe it, no matter how much truth there is, no matter how much trouble it is.

"Qianye, I know you are angry with me, and I don't want to see me again." Prince Xueji told the facts he thought, "But have you ever thought that when have I lied to you over so many years?"

Qianye was silent.

"You can find an opportunity to investigate Feng Ran's affairs by yourself. I believe that you will understand everything when you know the truth." Prince Xueji sighed in a low voice, "Or you also believe what I said, but you choose not to accept it."

"Enough!" A cold shout was his endless anger. He turned coldly and faced the elder who had always regarded him as a relative. "Your acceptance does not mean that everyone must accept it. You know that I hate his bones, and now you come to persuade me to forgive him? Son, do you think it's possible?"

"Are you going to hate like this all the time? Hate until you die, or until he dies?" Prince Xueji was obviously also angry.

Qianye was stunned for a moment and met the angry eyes of Prince Xueji. His mind was blank for a moment. The blank person doesn't know what the answer is, and the blank forgets that he has forgotten the past.

But the next moment, he still gave a ruthless answer to the prince Xueji.

"Yes!" Qianye sneered faintly, "For Feng Ran, either I die or he dies, otherwise this hatred will not reach the end."

A few words block all the explanations of Prince Xueji. One answer broke his only hope. I thought that as long as the truth was made public, I could save this person's family affection, but in the end, I found that the bitter hatred could not disappear because of the emergence of the truth. He can't forgive, just like Fengran can't let go of Qianye.

"If you come here just to tell me about it, then you can go back." Qianye turned his back to Prince Xueji and gave an eviction order. He didn't want to argue with Prince Xueji about this matter. "You can go back and tell Feng Ran, and I will do what I said."

How can the fierceness between the lines, Xue Ji, the prince who has been with him for so long, not know? No one can change Qianye's determination at this moment.

He looked down at the sealed letter in his hand. Prince Xueji knew that the purpose of coming here today was not to argue with Qianye. He walked behind Qianye and looked at the cold and arrogant figure. He said, "If you insist on doing so, I will do my best to resolve it, but Qianye... I just want to ask you..." After a pause, Prince Xueji frowned and asked, "Do you think you have love now?"

As soon as this statement came out, Prince Xueji obviously noticed that Qianye's body trembled slightly.

"Maybe since you came back from the City of Wonderland, you haven't found that you have changed, become ruthless, indifferent, selfish and arrogant."

The quiet man unconsciously frowned, and his eyes showed a trace of panic. That was the confusion and fear of being said to be the central thing, and it was also a kind of uneasiness that did not know the answer and reason. Prince Xueji said that he had never found himself changed, but he had doubted countless times and pursued the answer.

Why on earth? The love in the past was so deep. Why did everything change when I woke up? Become so eager to revenge and destroy it. Did you use all means to make her despair and pain, just to satisfy the pleasure of revenge?

"I once asked if you had any heart for Canglan. At that time, your answer was the use of the moon mirror. In fact, I knew that this was your excuse at that time. If you were just because of Canglan Lingyuan, you would never be so dedicated and thinking about her, but do you still remember that day when you sneaked back to Xuanyue Valley to see her? Prince Xueji stared at him in front of Qianye, "Go back without telling all of us, just to see if she is well. Knowing that she had always remembered Lan Ge in her heart, she still chose to love and give. Knowing that he would be heartbroken in the end, he still chose to sink... Qianye, do you remember those past events?"

Qianye looked at the prince Xueji fixedly, and his hands were clenched into fists. His eyes were erratic and difficult to rest, and his heart was entangled. If his love is trapped in a corner, then the prince Xueji is the person who cut the seal with a knife at this moment, cutting off those who slowly peeled off the past and presented them in front of him one by one.

"But what did you look like when you came back? You don't care about Jiuyin and Yunxie, but what did you do to Canglan? Take her back to the demon world to imprison her, block her spiritual yuan, and force her to marry you with nine tones. Qianye, have you ever thought that all this is really just because of revenge? Or is it because... you can't find love for her at all, so there is only hatred for her who has never returned to you in the past?

He couldn't help staggering back. Prince Xueji tried to reach out to help him, but was pushed away by Qianye. He tried his best to stand firm and make himself look calm. He wants to keep his pride as a respected Lord and be a demon.

But the heart really hurts, accompanied by blood pain to every corner of the body. It felt like facing Canglan's breathless body when he was in prison. He can't tell why he is sad and why he is hurt. In short, it hurts so much that I can't breathe and can't suppress myself.

Mr. Xueji couldn't bear to see Qianye like this, but he still chose to continue to say, "Do you know what all this is for?"

Qianye suddenly looked up at him. It was a pair of eager eyes, so eager that even he didn't know why.

Mr. Xueji shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Because of eating love. Because you have the most ruthless poison in the world, it makes you give up love and make you no longer have feelings for anyone.

"Eating love...Gong..." The hoarse voice muttered the name. He remembered the book that Canglan read in the bookge that day, and then he went to read it himself. So he did not doubt whether what the prince Xueji said was true, because that was what he saw with his own eyes, and how could he doubt it?

Eating emotion. gu, devouring emotions. The worm, the worm of love. Are the middle sting is ruthless and loveless? Just like myself now, I have a heart and no love. Looking at the prince Xueji in confusion, he wanted to know more.

"On that day, I went back to the demon world to find you. At that time, you had gone to heaven and left Canglan alone here. So I told Cang Lan about Lan Ge, and also devoured your feelings. I told her about it. I hope she can find a way to stop you and let go of your hatred. Prince Xueji laughed and said, "But I never knew that your poisonous behavior would be so extreme, let alone what happened after you brought back to Canglan. If I had known what you did to Canglan, I would never have let Canglan stay with you.

Qianye looked at the prince Xueji, his eyelashes trembled with patience, his eyebrows frowned in pain, and he supported the pear wooden table weakly all over, and asked himself, "She... I... how could this be? How can I...how can..."

How can you fall in love? gu? Why can't you feel your own changes? Why can't I feel her painstaking efforts? Qianye couldn't believe what the prince Xueji said, but what he said was not a story. Because that's what he experienced and deeply experienced.

Returning from the city of fantasy, he can't deny that he is only full of revenge and hatred in his heart, towards heaven, Da Ashan, including Canglan. From Wanzhang prison to Wuyan, what on earth did she do during the days when she came to the demon world?

She looked sadly at the bed behind the bead curtain. That day, she was angry because of Qingyan's words, and she did not hesitate to force her. At that time, she knew that she was in this worm, but she still chose to accept it, knowing that it was not because of love...

"Why...why didn't she tell me...why..." Qianye shook his head and asked himself, "I knew that I didn't marry her because I loved her, why didn't I resist, why..."

He couldn't feel Cang Lan's despair at that time, let alone why she chose to accept it. He knows Canglan's stubbornness better than anyone else. If she doesn't want to, even death can't make her give in.

But to herself, she took everything.

Those memories of the past come to my mind, bit by bit, remembered in my heart and engraved into my bones. Who was secretly happy when he found her outside the Peach Blossom Village? Who jumped off the cliff and held her in his arms under the flying stream? Who in the Tianji Pavilion said that neither Xingma or Qianye really loved her?

Who is it? Who is it?

Is it a star? But when he was a star, he clearly knew that he was a thousand nights.

Is it a thousand nights? Why is he more eager to be a star when he returns to a thousand nights?

After returning to the demon world, he kept reminding himself that the person Canglan was thinking about was Xingmao, and he could only be Qianye. Qianye will not accept Canglan's love, let alone accept it.

But who knows, when the beast mentioned that he wanted to inherit for the demon world, he only thought about that person. Even if you want to get married and have children for yourself, you can only be that person.

lowered his head, and Qianye felt particularly hateful. From the beginning to now, he has been thinking about other people's mistakes. Thinking of Canglan's indifference from her, thinking about her turn away from the city of fantasy that day, and think about her past with Lan Ge. Those memories deepened little by little, making him hate uncontrollably.

By nature, he chose the extreme. If I can't get it, I won't let others live a better life. Knowing that he was ruthless, he married her.

But later, some things were still out of control. Although he doesn't know why, he still wants to keep her by his side, stay in the demon world and become his wife.

Deeply closed his eyes, he suddenly laughed, his smiling heart trembled, and there was a hot ** slip in his smiling eyes. Only at the corners of his mouth can he know that it is tears, bitter tears.

Prince Xueji came forward, raised his hand and gently put it on the back of Qianye's hand, touching a piece of cold. With a bitter smile, he put the letter in his hand in front of Qianye, "This is what I accidentally saw in the library."

Qianye opened his eyes and picked up the letter, and there were only four words written on it.

"Thousand Nights of Kiss."

The handwriting was Canglan, and Qianye recognized it at a glance. He opened the letter with trembling hands, and the familiar ink fragrance suddenly entered his nose. Looking at the beautiful handwriting on the rice paper, he couldn't help crying.

"I love you, whether it's Qianye or Xingbo."

A dozen short words, each of which is carefully outlined and described. But every word burned his eyes like fire and hurt his heart.

I still remember his affectionate words in the Tianji Pavilion, "Whether it is Qianye or Xingma, I really love you and never regret it."

And now her answer is the same. I love you, whether you are a thousand nights or stars.

No matter who you are or who you will become, as long as that person is you, I will not regret loving you.

The moment when tears fell on the paper, he turned around and ran out of the door. The prince Xueji behind him hurriedly called, "Where are you going?"

"Pick up my wife."

People have long gone. That unreferable figure is his determination at this moment.

Whether it's Qianye or Xingbo, as long as I love you, as long as I love you, no matter how hard it is, I am willing to walk with you.

This heart is like a rock and will never change.

Son Xueji stood in Wuya in amaz. He was thinking whether he forgot to ask him how to pick up Canglan, and then looked back at the table. The rice paper had already been taken away by Qianye.

Worried about Feng Ran, Prince Xueji had to turn back to the library to take care of Feng Ran.

If I had known it was such a bitter fruit as today, what would have happened when we met?

He doesn't know, or he doesn't want to know anymore.

Reaching out and touching Wuchen on the sword platform, his fingertips touched not only the carved patterns on the scabbard, but also the cold touch of the sword body.

The sword is a weapon, a ruthless weapon. After all, it is cold-blooded. Even if you give it more emotion, it still won't know who should be killed and who shouldn't be killed.

"The immortals, everything in the heavenly palace is ready. The Shaoli fairy is already on the way to the heavenly palace, and I don't know the immortals..."

Qianmo stood at the door and looked at the figure in the room, but at the end, he didn't know how to speak. Thinking about the auspicious time is approaching, why Xianzun is not ready to go to the heavenly palace.

Lange's hand stroking the sword slowly withdrew, and his indifferent expression was not happy because he was about to get married. The calm and indifferent look, as if it was not him who got married today.

"Immortal?" Qianmo tried to call again, "Xianzun, are you all right?"

Lange put his hand behind him, turned around and met Qianmo's caring eyes.

"I'm fine. You go to work first, and then I'll go to Tiangong." The soft voice made Qian Mo very worried.

"In that case, then Qianmo will leave first." Looking at Lan Ge worriedly, Qian Mo was ready to retreat.

"Is Ah Wu back?" Lan Ge picked up Wuchen on the sword platform and put his eyes on the sword, asking casually.

Qianmo stopped and replied, "Qianmo didn't see the dance girl."

Lan Ge hummed in a low voice, "I know."

"Yes." After saying that, Qianmo really retreated.

The eyes of the people in the room were firmly locked on the sword, and no matter the passage of time, he was also indifferent.

Today, the sky is just right, the breeze is warm, and the nine clouds are as beautiful as depicted. The endless sky is floating, and some immortals flying in the clouds can be seen everywhere.

From Nantianmen to Tiangong, there were people coming and going. Longyan still stood at Nantianmen with a serious face, and all kinds of fairy families greeted each other and saluted each other. Xiao Yunjun and Bai Lao were almost very busy to receive those immortals who came from afar. Because almost all the immortals in heaven come as long as they can be named, and Xiao Yunjun and Bai Lao, as the two immortals who have been staying in the heavenly palace, naturally have to receive them here.

And many immortals in the heavenly palace have been seated, which are well-known figures in heaven and even all over the world. As for those scattered immortals or low-level immortals, they have been arranged elsewhere.

Today's grand event is really comparable to the day when the Emperor of Heaven held a birthday banquet. Thinking about it, the first immortal in the heavenly world got married today, and His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor personally ordered all the people in the heavenly world to participate. How dare those immortals in their mountains not come? Even if they know that this is a trap to attract the demon world, those immortals can only drill in.

The Heavenly Emperor sat there majestically, wearing a golden dragon robe was more luxurious. Although there is a light smile on his face, it is still daunting. In the face of the toast and congratulatory words of the immortals under the stage, he accepted it happily and laughed from time to time.

"The marriage of Lan Ge Xianzun and Shaoli Fairy has always been a matter of great concern in heaven. Now this pair of golden boys and jade girls have finally been repaired, thanks to the matchmaking of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor." It was Xiaoyao Moqing, the head of the Xiaoyao clan in Feifeng City, who was also invited to attend the wedding.

When the emperor heard the words, he couldn't help laughing. He only heard him say, "Mr. Xiaoyao laughed. Lan Ge and Shaoli are a match made in heaven, and I'm just conforming to God's will."

Xiaoyao Moqing raised his wine and smiled and said, "In this case, Moqing would like to wish the two newcomers a happy marriage, and also wish His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven a happy life and a prosperous life in the world." After saying that, he drank all the wine in the glass.

The Emperor of Heaven nodded with a smile, and then picked up the white jade cup and drank all the wine in the cup.

At this time, I suddenly saw a rolling white fog rising in the middle of the heavenly palace, and a light fragrance of flowers came into my nose. Just as the immortals were intoxicated, the melodious sound of musical instruments floated.

It is the song of the piano and the song, playing a beautiful sound of ancient love, accompanied by the beautiful fairy shadow in the fog. Between the ups and downs, people can't help but fall into a beautiful story to explore the beauty and obsession of love in the world. The aroma is like water, the silk is intoxicating, the dancing is picturesque, and the beauty is touching, making everyone present intoxicated.

After a moment, the sound of the piano stopped, the fragrance and fog dissipated, and the fairy shadows went away. The immortals seemed to understand something, and they all looked in the direction of the gate of the Heavenly Palace.

The nine-day fairyland is already beautiful. The immortals in heaven are already elegant and elegant. But the two figures in front of him turned the color of the nine heavens into a foil. The two newcomers who came stepping on the holy light couldn't help sighing.

It's a talented woman and beautiful, a match made in heaven.

Feng Shaoli is dressed in a long red skirt today, with a lifelike phoenix totem depicted with gold wire. Her slender and well-proportioned figure is even more beautiful. Three thousand green silks were rolled up, and a pair of peacock gold hairpins crossed into her buns. The big red wedding robe made her look particularly elegant and gorgeous. The slow-moving posture only made people intoxicated.

Lan Ge is dressed in white like a holy lotus in the snow, cold and elegant, like a saint like a god. The handsome face is as carved by a god, and the elegance and calmness between the eyebrows are even more expensive. The appearance of holding hands with Feng Shaoli seems to be coming from the painting. The distinguished guests of the heaven have become nothing, and the clouds and fog have become a foil, covering the couple in a world that only belongs to the two of them.

The two went to the Emperor of Heaven and saluted. At this time, the immortals came to their senses, and suddenly there was a whisper of discussion and admiration. They both talked about how the two were a good match and how blessed they were. There were still some fairy families talking about looking for an opportunity to invite Yue Lao to give themselves. Take a marriage.

These voices came to the ears of the two newcomers, but they had different minds.

The Emperor of Heaven raised his hand and motioned the two to get up. As he looked at them, he nodded with a smile. The smile and relief in his eyes seemed to overflow. He only heard the Emperor of Heaven laugh loudly and said, "Hahaha... It's really a golden boy and jade girl. No wonder Shaohao tried his best to match these two people. Now I look at these two people, it's really It's the best match."

After saying that, I couldn't help laughing again. But the meaning of the emperor's words, which of the immortals present does not know?

Lan Ge and Feng Shaoli are married by the White Emperor. Naturally, they have the right to hold a wedding in the Heavenly Palace. In addition, he pushed the matter to the White Emperor so that no one would think he was unfair. After all, this immortal was the first time to get married in the Heavenly Palace. Lan Ge is the only apprentice of the White Emperor. It is natural and reasonable for the master to find a good man for his apprentice.

It's not easy for the immortals to sweep the face of the Heavenly Emperor. Naturally, they followed and said, "Exactly, that's right."

"The god of the White Emperor is really foresight. Look at this first fairy in heaven and the most beautiful young glass fairy in heaven, tut... This talented woman is really envious of others."

"This is natural. The name of Lan Ge Xian Zun has spread all over the three worlds, and its talent is even more unmatched, and the Shaoli fairy is beautiful. The so-called talented woman is naturally envious of others." The two of you are so happy to talk about each other.

The Emperor of Heaven brushed his beard and listened to what the two said, but nodded and smiled quite rationally. Turning his head and looking at Lan Ge, he found that today's Lan Ge had always been very calm, so quiet that it almost made people doubt whether he was married today. It was a great day, but there was no trace of joy on his face. Instead, it was a little more cold and serious, like a general facing 100,000 enemy troops.

This is indeed the case. Today's heaven will not be peaceful, and he is even less likely to be relaxed.

Feng Shaoli did not find Lan Ge strange. Now she is immersed in the joy of finally marrying Lan Ge. Listening to the admiration of those immortals in her ear, she is even more happy. Holding Lan Ge's warm and generous palm tightly, he sweated slightly because he was too happy.

"Hahaha... I have heard about the marriage between Changliushan and Da'ashan for a long time, but it took hundreds of years to drink this wedding wine, Lange Xianzun, are you ready to get drunk today?" An old fairy looked at Lan Ge with a smile and said kindly. Lan Ge turned around and looked at the old fairy and smiled faintly, but did not say anything.

However, a fairy next to the old fairy disagreed and tilted his head to look at the old fairy and said, "Well, don't say so. The so-called spring night is worth a lot of money. Can't you miss other people's happy events if you are greedy for alcohol? If you want to drink, I'll have a good drink with you later.

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help laughing. Feng Shaoli lowered her head shyly, and her heart was as sweet as eating preserves. Being able to marry her beloved is what she dreamed of in her life, and marrying Lan Ge is the only wish in her dream. Now that her wish has been fulfilled, how can she not be happy?

She subconsciously raised her eyes to look at Lan Ge, but she didn't have the smiling face she wanted to see.

"Dance? Dance?" Canglan, standing on the edge of the boundary, called the woman sleeping on her knees on the steps.

"Hmm?" Ye Qingwu yawned and poked his head out of his knees, opened his sleepy eyes, and frowned and looked around in a daze. Who? Who called me?

"It's me, Canglan."

"Hmm?" Ye Qingwu was obviously a little sleepy. He scratched his neck with his right hand and asked suspiciously, "Sister Lan? Where are you? Why can't A Wu see you?

Cang Lan shook her head and smiled helplessly: "Silly girl, I'm behind you."

This girl really slept in a daze.

Ye Qingwu opened his mouth wide, and then shook his head vigorously to wake himself up. Finally, he turned around and looked at Cang Lan: "What's the matter, Sister Lan?"

"Aren't you going back?"

"Master said it would take half an hour to go back." Ye Qingwu told Cang Lan very seriously.

Canglan looked at the sky and thought for a moment, "Now it seems... more than half an hour, right?"

Ye Qingwu put down his hand and said, "Is it so fast?" As he looked at the sky, it was okay. At a glance, there was a big problem. Ye Qing stood up from the steps, and his little face was full of panic and said, "It's over. It's not just half an hour. It's been half an hour. Sister Lan... You should call me..."

Cang Lan was slightly stunned, and immediately lowered her eyes and smiled apologetically and said, "It's not my fault to see Qingwu sleeping soundly and can't bear to disturb her."

Ye Qingwu just said it casually and didn't mean to complain about Cang Lan. Seeing Cang Lan's so guilty appearance, he was even more embarrassed. "Sister Lan, don't get me wrong. Qingwu knew that Sister Lan couldn't bear to disturb, and he didn't mean to blame Sister Lan..."

"I understand." Cang Lan smiled calmly: "You'd better go back quickly. Your master may still be waiting for you."

"Uh-huh." Ye Qingwu nodded randomly, and now his sleepiness is gone, and he is awake. When he turned around and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and asked in a low voice, "Sister Lan... that... What did you ask me to bring to my master before? I forgot..."

This is really a sense of nothingness. When you wake up, you don't know everything. Cang Lan looked at the girl's embarrassed face, and her heart was funny and helpless. She said, "If you forget, you will forget. You just need to bring me a blessing."

Ye Qingwu readily agreed: "Okay! Sister Lan, I'll go first and come to see you another day.

After saying that, Ye Qing flew to the end of the steps.

Looking at the faraway delicate figure, Canglan only thought that Tiangong should be very lively at this moment, and she didn't know whether Ye Qingwu could catch up with her master's auspicious time. And what else can I say about Lan Ge now? With him... Now there is only one blessing, that's all.

Withdraw your eyes, behind him is the hanging moon mirror. The stream around the moon mirror is several times more than before, and wisps of the moon mirror are about to trap the moon mirror. But in fact, it is not the divine moon mirror, but the spiritual power of the divine moon mirror itself.

Since Xuanyue Valley, the divine moon mirror has recovered some spiritual power, but because the gods failed to return to the body, it has not been able to completely lift the trap. Canglan Lingyuan is raised by the fairy of the divine moon mirror. Now that the two meet, the divine moon mirror naturally feels something and will continue to want to bring the fairy back. Canglan is now trapped here and can't control the divine moon mirror. Naturally, he can't stop the divine moon mirror from absorbing his spiritual power.

This is the reason why Ye Qingwu couldn't wake her up before. Her spiritual element is on top of the soul. When the moon mirror captures the spiritual element, it will seize the soul. In this way, falling into a coma and losing sensitivity is the best ending.

And this is also the reason. It's not that she can't bear to wake up Ye Qingwu, but that she hasn't woken up all the time. It was already this time when she woke up.

With a silent smile, Canglan walked forward to the middle of the platform and wanted to raise his hand to touch the streamer rotating around the moon mirror. There was a little fear in her heart, and she withdrew her hand when she was about to touch it. When the Xuanyue Valley divine moon mirror attacked, she still has lingering palpitations.

There seemed to be the sound of piano and singing. Canglan turned around and looked in the direction of Tiangong, as if that was the source of the sound. Listening to the sound, she couldn't help asking herself in a low voice, "Will you come today?" Looking at the fairyland hanging above the clouds, she suddenly smiled, sadly and sadly.

"Do you know... I'm afraid that you will come, but I'm also afraid that you won't come."

I'm afraid that if he comes, there will be a war between heaven and demons.

I'm afraid he won't come... Will there be no chance to meet again in this life? Is it a parting if you fail to say goodbye?

If she can only choose one of the two, then... she would rather him not come.

Tiangong sang and danced with laughter, but Da Ashan was another scene at that time.

The beast galloped all the way to the square in front of the Great Hall, and its huge body cast a large shadow, which was as frightening as a dark cloud covering the sun. In the face of those Xianshan disciples who came to stop him, they were beastly fierce. With a shocking roar, those disciples were shaken out. The whole mountain shook, and the birds and cranes around them dared not stop any longer, and immediately dispersed around.

Seeing this, dozens of disciples immediately set up a battle to capture the beast. Unexpectedly, the beast roared, and the front legs swept one by one. The children of Xianshan who came one by one were kicked several feet away again, and suddenly spitting blood and could no longer get up to fight.

No one can resist the fierceness of the previous battle of the beast, and the blue charm that follows the beast is deadly with a broken blade knife. The witch's hands skillfully move the magic method to capture people's souls, and the generals in the demon world are even more fierce, and one knife and one sword are bound to remove eight pieces.

The difference in strength between the demon world and Da Ashan already knows that the people of Da Ashan have been exhausted after several attacks. On the contrary, the generals in the demon world are more and more brave. A pair of bloodthirsty eyes are like the deadly Shura of hell, crazy and cruel.

Although Feng Shaoyue was one-armed against the enemy, she still did not fall behind, and the magic sword in her hand also broke many demon heads. Fenglang Feng Shaoling's father and son's cultivation is profound, the sword in his hand is as light as wings, and the fairy magic magic makes the demons dare not be surpassed. No matter how dark the true spirit is, the deadly palm has made many demons around him fly flesh and blood, which is unbearable. Although Feng Shaoling is not as brave as his father, he will not show mercy to some demons who want his life. Nangong Chenxuan, who had been staying in Changliu Mountain, also killed the enemy desperately in the war.

The battle between immortals and demons has always been life and death. There is no mercy between the two, but who is more ruthless than the other.

Nine heavens, Great Axian Mountain. The sacred and inviolable land of the wind god clan, which used to stand in the world, is now like hell. How many souls dissipate here, and how much hatred ends here.

Or...start.

And in the battlefield, there are two people standing opposite each other.

The slender and handsome figure stood in the battlefield, and the ghost sword penetrated straight into the ground. His breathing was slow, and his eyes were slightly closed. Although the sound of killing around him was full of eardrums, he was not moved at all. The wind-rolled robe danced wildly, and three thousand green silks fluttered around. This venerable man, who is in charge of the demon world, condensed the ferocious fairy in front of him with his eyes looking down on the sinner. Word by word, coldly, "Where is Canglan?"

The sound is as light as the wind, but it is the wind on the snow, cold to the bone.

And the high-ranking fairy rarely became so depressed today. Hearing the other party's question, he not only did not worry because he was deeply trapped, but also laughed sarcastically: "I didn't expect that the lord of the demon world took a lot of trouble to attack my Da Ashan just for a woman?"

After listening to this, the standing person did not realize the cold murderous intention in his eyes, but looking at the fairy's awkward state, he couldn't help laughing softly and said, "So... as you wish, Qianye is back for Da Ashan..."

In a simple sentence, the smile on the fairy's face froze in an instant.

He came back. One thousand nights 1,500 years ago, he finally set foot on this place today to recover everything that belonged to him.

In the heavenly palace

When Ye Qingwu rushed to Tiangong, it had been a long time for Lan Ge and Feng Shaoli Ji. Looking at his master from afar, Ye Qingwu immediately went forward and bypassed the fairy families and went straight to the master. Finally, he squeezed into the master's side, and Ye Qingwu was a little embarrassed. Facing Master's indifferent eyes, she lowered her head and whispered, "Master... Is Ah Wu late?"

Lan Ge smiled and felt much better when he saw Ye Qingwu: "It's good for you to come."

Ye Qingwu pouted: "It's all Awu's fault that he accidentally fell asleep."

"Are you asleep?" Lan Ge was quite surprised: "I can sleep there, but Ah Wu didn't sleep well last night?"

"Hmm..." Ye Qingwu nodded and said, "A Wu really didn't sleep well last night."

Lange shook his head helplessly. The fairy family wanted to come forward to toast, but when he saw the scene where the master and apprentice were so harmonious that outsiders were not allowed to participate, he automatically retreated. Lan Ge looked around and saw that Feng Shaoli was beside the Emperor of Heaven. He didn't know what the two were talking about. Feng Shaoli just kept nodding her head. Withdrawing his eyes, Lan Ge thought for a moment before asking, "So...what did she say?"

Ye Qingwu looked up and looked a little confused. Then he scratched his head and thought, "Sister Lan asked me to bring you a blessing, and the rest... didn't say anything."

Lan Ge blinked slightly, as if to say to himself, "Really?"

Is there no word? Is this thousand years of kindness and resentment end with a blessing?

Seeing that Master was distracted, Ye Qingwu couldn't help tilting his head and asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Master is fine." Lan Ge shook his head faintly and turned around to say something to Ye Qingwu. Unexpectedly, the soldiers outside the Heavenly Palace were rushing inside. Lan Ge looked up, and a cold color flashed in his eyes, as if he was clear about what the person had done.

That day, the soldiers ran to the Heavenly Emperor and knelt down on the ground and said respectfully with their hands in their fists, "Your Majesty, Qianye of the demon world is leading 100,000 troops in the demon world to attack Da'ashan."

"What?"

"It's so fast."

The immortals present were in an uproar. Originally, the scene of talking with a smile and drinking wine suddenly became serious. Everyone put down the cup in their hands and looked at the Emperor of Heaven and Lan Ge with a solemn face. They were not very surprised by Qianye's sudden attack on Da Ashan.

When the Emperor of Heaven heard the words, the smile on his face solidified in an instant and turned his head to look at Lan Ge. He said solemnly, "Why didn't Qianye get any news from the demon world?"

Lange turned around and bowed to the Emperor of Heaven, and Junrong was also deserted: "May the people who came to heaven to convey the news have been dealt with by him."

Heavenly Emperor said solemnly, "That big mountain is now..."

"If the god of Fengyu gradually introduced Qianye and the supreme beast into the heavenly palace according to the original method, then Da Ashan may not have too much damage. Otherwise..."

"What would happen otherwise?" Feng Shaoli said anxiously, and her face was already pale when she heard the news.

Lan Ge glanced at the woman and met the worried eyes. He was very unbearable. "According to the formation and defense skills laid by Feng Yu Shangshen before, it's still good to deal with the generals in the demon world. But they have no chance of winning against the beast and Qianye.

When Feng Shaoli heard this, she was so scared that she fell to the ground and looked at Lan Ge in a daze, "That father...father..."

This is also Lan Ge's initial plan. The strength of the demon world is only the powerful beast and Qianye. If these two are introduced into the heavenly world, the remaining people in the demon world can be dealt with. But if Feng Yu forces thousands of nights, I'm afraid the consequences will be unimaginable.

Lange came forward and helped Feng Shaoli up. His movements were very gentle. He stared at the sad woman in front of him and said, "Don't worry too much. If your father can attract Qianye to heaven, Da Ashan will avoid this disaster."

Feng Shaoli wanted to cry without tears, "But my father..." She knew her father very well. If she could kill Qianye with her own hands, he would never borrow someone else's hand.

Lange also understood that after supporting Feng Shaoli, he arched his hand to the Emperor of Heaven and said, "Lange, please allow Lan Ge to go to Da'a Mountain to introduce Qianye and the Heavenly Beast into the heavenly world."

The Emperor nodded: "Go ahead. Anyway, be sure to introduce Qianye into the heaven." After a moment of silence, he said, "Be more careful yourself."

Lan Ge lowered his head slightly and saluted and then turned away. Ye Qingwu hurriedly followed his master. Lan Ge paused for a moment, but in the face of Ye Qingwu's positive eyes, he did not hesitate any more. The two left the heavenly palace together.

Feng Shaoli wanted to chase him again, but he heard the Emperor of Heaven say, " Shaoli, it's dangerous to go here. It's better for you to stay in Tiangong and wait for Lan Ge to come back."

Feng Shaoli raised his hand and pulled off the phoenix crown and stared at Lan Ge's departure: "My husband is going to the battlefield. As his wife, how can he hide here to seek asylum?"

After saying that, people have gone straight to Da'a Mountain.

Or she doesn't know yet that today's wedding banquet was originally designed to wait for thousands of nights.

Feng Yu held the sword in his hand to make himself stand up straight, and glanced at the wound on his shoulder, which was injured by the other party in the battle with Qianye just now. Looking at the disciples lying on the ground, their eyes were bright red and full of corpses. Da'shan, which used to be extremely beautiful, is now a place of death. Feng Yu was angry, and the corners of his angry mouth were twitching. Looking back at Qianye, he gritted his teeth word by word and said, "Qianye... you are so cruel."

"Fight?" Qianye hooked his lips faintly and didn't care about Feng Yu's anger. "You taught me. Killing people without mercy and killing without leaving a soul. Doesn't Feng Yu realize that this technique is very familiar?"

When the words fell, he only heard a scream from Feng Shaoyue. Feng Yu looked at the sound and was shocked to see that Lan Mei was stabbing Shaoyue's waist with a stroke. Feng Yu wanted to come forward to help Feng Shaoyue. Unexpectedly, a red figure in front of him had blocked the way like a ghost. Feng Yu said angrily, "Qianye, you let him go."

"What? Does your heart hurt?" Qianyejian pointed to Feng Yu and smiled gloomically: "What does it remind you of in the face of the pain of losing a loved one?" Qianye..." Feng Yu said angrily, "How on earth are you going to let me go?"

Qianye smiled coldly and glanced at the battlefield. Many disciples of Da'ashan had died in the hands of the devil. Looking at the picture of the blood-stained ground and flowing blood winding out of memories, Da'a Mountain had also experienced such a war, but it was Da'a Mountain, who was killed that day, these high-ranking immortals.

He was dreaming of this scene, which made Da'a Mountain blood flow into a river and made the three people of Feng Yu in pain. But when he really saw this moment, there was no pleasure and joy of revenge in his heart. Instead, there was a trace of unspeakable... melancholy.

Looking back at Feng Yu's sad face, I couldn't help laughing: "If you had let my mother go, how could there be today? Feng Yu, do you understand the consequences of self-reliance?

"Joke, when your mother attacked my Da'ashan, did you want me to wait to be captured?" Feng Yu said angrily.

"Can you be captured with your hands?" Qianye suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter shocked the battlefield. Those who were already in the war couldn't help but stop their movements. Lan Mei took this opportunity to attack quickly and actually captured Feng Shaoyue in his hand. Seeing this, Feng Lang and his son wanted to come forward to save people, but the beast suddenly took off and blocked the two of them from going.

"What is it? In those years, you deliberately introduced my mother to Da Ashan. Is this called an attack? Qianyejian pointed to Feng Yu approaching step by step, while Fengyu retreated step by step, with their eyes facing each other, and their eyes were only full of resentment. It's enough to lead her to Da'ashan. You also let Fengran kill her with his own hands, let the ruthless man kill his wife with his own hands, and still in front of his own children. Fengyu, have you ever thought about how cruel you were in those years? How angry is it?"

"I..." Feng Yu couldn't answer.

Feng Shaoling listened to these words and sighed for Qianye. When I looked at Feng Yu again, I really had a father and a son.

"Didn't you immortality say causal reincarnation? You have this fruit today, and you can bear the reason you planted in those years. Qianye hooked his lips and sneered: "Fengyu, you never know how much I hate you."

No one can understand his hatred. Including Canglan, even if Canglan knows his past, no one can experience and understand the hatred that has gradually sublimated under the accumulation of years.

Feng Yu looked at Qianye's angry eyes. In fact, he was equally angry, but the current war situation no longer allowed him to be qualified to be angry. I thought about it. If I reluctantly fight like this, I will definitely lose in the end. Originally, Lan Ge had planned to introduce Qianye to the world, but in order to get rid of this person himself, he gave up that plan and dealt with it alone. Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength had already been higher than his estimate.

With a sigh, Feng Yu softened his tone, "As you said, even if everything today is my own fault, Feng Yu admits that he has never done anything wrong. The immortals and demons are not equal. If it were you, would you let me wait for a way to survive? No! You won't. You will only kill everything. You will only revenge crazily. This is the difference between immortals and demons.

"Since you are so sure that I will exterminate Da Ashan, if I don't complete you, won't it please you?"

Feng Yu snorted coldly: "Why do you have to be hypocritical?" He frowned and looked at Feng Shaoyue, and Fengyu's always serious face finally showed a touch of softness: "How do you want to revenge on me? If Fengyu frowns, I am not the god of Da'a Mountain, but... all this has nothing to do with Feng Shaoyue. Please raise your hand and let him live."

Hearing the words, Feng Shaoyue hurriedly said, "Father... the child is not afraid of death."

Feng Yu smiled bitterly and said, "But you are my child after all." After a moment of silence, he said, "I have been ashamed of your sister and brothers in my life. Now Shaoli has finally married the person she likes, and I have made a wish, and you..." Turned his eyes and looked at Feng Shaoyue's empty right hand: "I'm sorry for you..."

"Father..." Feng Shaoyue's eyes were red. When she wanted to open her mouth again, she was interrupted by Qianye's cold voice.

"It's really a tearful father and son." Qianye shook his head and smiled. In the face of Feng Yu, he only felt more hateful, "But what about that? You have moved people all over the world, but you can't touch me. After saying that, the man had approached Fengyu like a ghost. The phoenix's eyes looked coldly at the man's frightened eyes. He asked word by word, "For the last time, where is Canglan?"

"You will never know unless I die..."

"Then I will fulfill you." Before Feng Yu finished speaking, the red figure in front of him retreated a few steps like riding the wind, but his eyes had been staring at Feng Yu and never moved away. Feng Yu was surprised and didn't wait for him to find an opportunity to fight back. A dazzling red light suddenly came into his eyes. The dark mark in Qianye's hand turned over and stabbed Feng Yu in the air. Seeing this, Feng Yu hurriedly turned around to hide. Unexpectedly, the beast behind him suddenly cut off his retreat, and Feng Yu could not escape from the palm of the two hands even if he had the ability to communicate with heaven. On the other hand, Qianye was even more determined to hide his life, and the power of the sword of theming hen was enough to break him to pieces.

Seeing that Feng Yu was about to die here, a vast mysterious light suddenly fell into the battlefield and blocked the sword of Qianye.

With the appearance of that Huaguang, there are still two figures, which are Lan Ge and Ye Qingwu.

Although Qianye was shocked by this sword, he was not hurt. He stabilized his body and looked at the man and said, "It turned out to be Lange Xianzun. Why... won't it be disrespectful to leave his newlywed wife here?"

The dustless light in Lan singer has not restrained, but his anger has permeated around, and the smell of blood makes him nauseous and painful.

"Qianye, is it really so pleasant to kill people for you?"

Qianye raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced and said coldly, "Killing immortals is the greatest pleasure of demons."

"What is life for you?" Lan Ge suppressed his anger and said calmly, "The immortal is life, and the demon is also life. In your eyes, life is really like an ant?"

Qianye lost his smile and gradually exerted his hand holding Minghen. He also suppressed the anger in his heart, "Langge Xianzun, everyone knows the great truth, but... not everyone listens to it."

"So how do you listen to reason?" When the words fell, the white shadow fluctuated, the dust-free sword had soared into the air, and the sword body was as gorgeous as the whole body of Lan Ge. Looking at the evil demon in front of him, Lan Ge said coldly, "Do you want to use the sword in my hand to help you listen to the advice?"

"Your sword dominates other people's life and death, but it can't dominate other people's thoughts. Don't you think it's delusion to persuade demons as a fairy?"

"Thousand Nights..."

Qianye smiled, smiling lightly, elegant and indifferently, and slanted at Lan Ge's angry face. He continued, "Actually, for so many years, you are also waiting for this moment. Kill me, your greatest wish?"

It's a little ironic. The person in front of you is Qianyue. Lange Xianzun, who has been opposed to himself for 700 years, is his own brother, Qianyue, who was left behind in the abyss. Now this man threatens to kill himself, looking at his dead eyes and the dust-free sword with holy light. Qianye only felt that such a ridiculous war was really ironic and angry.

As for Lan Ge, his purpose at this moment is to introduce Qianye into heaven, not to fight here, because that is the real battlefield between them.

"It's not just my wish to kill you." Lan Ge's eyes were light, "You regard other people's lives as grass, and why do you want others to cherish your life?"

Qianye frowned, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. When he turned back, he was still so indifferent and ruthless, "Lan Ge, do you really want to take my life so much?"

"Yes!" Lan Ge gave a positive answer.

"Is it a fairy's attitude towards demons?" Qianye confirmed it again and again.

Lange was stunned for a moment. Why does today's Qianye always ask these irrelevant words over and over again? But in his mind, he threw away this question again, and his words were equally resolute: "For you... this attitude has been like this since the moment I stepped into Changliu Mountain."

Qianye gently hooked his lips and glanced at Ye Qingwu beside him. Naturally, the other party would not be friendly. With a bitter smile, Qianye said, "How about we make a deal?"

Lan Ge restrained his eyebrows, but he really didn't know what Qianye planned to do.

"If you can't kill me today, then, except for returning my wife to me, in this life... you are not allowed to hurt anyone in the demon world." Qianye looked solemn and the words are serious.

Lan Ge wanted to speak, but Ye Qingwu suddenly said, "What if you die?"

The beast stood behind Qianye, as if building a layer of protection for him, which made him have no worries. He seemed to be unhappy with the words of Ye Qingwu. A roar from the sky scared Ye Qingwu to immediately hide behind Lange. At this moment, the scene has been unconsciously separated. The people of Da Ashan retreated behind Lange, and the people in the demon world have Behind thousands of nights.

Qian Ye looked at Ye Qingwu faintly, but he could not hate this woman at all. Looking back slightly and looking at the powerful beast who couldn't wait to taste the blood of immortals, Qianye said slowly, "I don't think I will die today."

"Arrogant." Ye Qingwu hummed softly, "It's not certain who will live and who will die." After saying that, he withdrew behind the master again. Lan Ge doesn't want to argue with Qianye anymore. After all, it's too early to talk about who lives and who dies. After thinking for a moment, Lan Ge said, "Qianye, since it is a war between the two worlds, it needs a fair deal. Don't you want to trade? I can promise to trade with you."

"Master..."

"Lan Ge?" Feng Shaoling and Ye Qingwu called Lan Ge at the same time.

Even Qianye was slightly stunned. His eyes were full of curiosity. He was curious about what kind of deal Lan Ge would offer and whether it was fair.

Lan Ge did not look at Ye Qingwu and others, but said directly to Qianye, "Do you dare to bet?"

"Your rules of the game?"

"You and I are both practitioners, and we should win or lose with spells. If you win, you can leave the sky with Canglan, and I will do my best to protect you to where you want to go. If you lose, you will not only make yourself the boundary of the demon world, but also fall into the path of reincarnation for thousands of years to atone for the souls who died today and those who passed away. Lan Ge looked directly at Qianye's eyes: "Do you dare to bet?"

The words were loud, and everyone present could hear them clearly. It also plunges both sides of Tianmo into discussion and worry. This is not a small gamble, which is related to the survival of the two worlds.

Lan Mei went forward to Qianye's side, looked up at the man and whispered, "Shao Zun, we have won this attack on the heaven. Why do we need to make such a deal with him?"

Although her voice is low, she is still heard by Lan Ge. Lan Ge smiled indifferently and never left Qianye. "Qianye Shaozun, do you think you are winning?"

Qianye was indifferent and didn't answer, but looked at Lan Ge silently. His eyes were slightly closed and his expression was complicated. Lan Mei was very worried about it, afraid that Qianye would agree to Lan Ge. Lan Ge quietly waited for Qianye's reply. He was not sure that Qianye would agree. The only hope was Canglan.

She is Qianye's wife. Will Qianye ignore it?

At least Lan Ge hopes that he is not such a ruthless person. If Qianye also gives up, who can save her life? Tianzun no longer cares about Canglan's life or death. The Emperor of Heaven is always thinking about taking Canglan Lingyuan. If Qianye also let go at this time, then... how should he save her life?

During the silence of the two sides, the chaotic scene became extremely quiet in an instant, and it was rare for the beast to calm down, staring at Qianye with green eyes, as if waiting for Qianye to give an answer.

Whether to bet or not, just in his mind.

But if he knew it was a trap, would he still go?

Or does he know that it is a trap at this moment?

(I originally wanted to finish it at one time, but Weiyang has been too busy with his work recently, and he said that the ending would be released at the end of the month, so he had to release it first. The next chapter is really the last chapter.)