She was very satisfied with this artifact. With a thought, the wings vibrated gently, and her speed was able to tear through space.

The initial idea was to increase the speed of travel, and she was very satisfied with this effect.

If she travels between the six realms, she has Star Splitting.

Time flies like an arrow, days and months pass by like a shuttle, floating clouds and morning dew, the past days are full of suffering.

The days of Tushan's family were peaceful and harmonious, and the torment of waiting for Nvyin to start a war was barely comparable to their suffering.

Fifty years passed in a flash.

One day, Lan Qingya suddenly received a letter from the mortal world.

It’s Zhao Licai.

She was a little surprised because he rarely corresponded with her.

The jade slip was activated, and the contents inside made Lan Qingya feel nervous.

Zhao Licai said that she wrote to ask Song Yanche to go to the demon world and had sent someone to pick him up.

He wanted to ask whether Song Yanche had arrived safely and how long he would continue to take charge of the sect's affairs.

The battle in the demon world could break out at any time, so why would she pick up Song Yanche at this time?

So who took him away?

Song Yanche is a very thoughtful person, why doesn't he have any doubts?

Lan Qingya suddenly thought of Mu Youzhi.

Her breathing quickened, it must be him.

Immediately afterwards, she received a letter from Mu Youzhi.

Admitted that he was the one who took Song Yanche away.

He wanted to meet her during the Lantern Festival, and the location was Yunmeng City, a big city in Tushan territory.

He has something important to say.

Lan Qingya was so angry that she laughed.

How could he do something she couldn't tolerate and then ask to meet her as if nothing had happened?

"You can't go. He might want to take this opportunity to harm you." Tu Shanwei immediately objected.

He still remembered that Mu Youzhi transformed himself into his appearance and wanted to take advantage of Qingqing.

His cultivation has now reached the peak of the Demon Queen Stage. After fifty years of practicing day and night, he finally saw the results.

In addition to him, Ying Zhao, Fu Feng and Bai Churan also advanced.

"Qingya is going." Lin Tingxiu said lightly.

His cultivation had also reached the late stage of Demon Saint.

Lan Qingya still has reservations about Lin Tingxiu. If he performs well this time, she will consider helping him advance.

She couldn't bring herself to completely trust him until they had experienced something big together.

Although he has always performed impeccably.

He is just like his name, very introverted.

Over the years, he has gotten to know Lan Qingya very well and could guess her plan with just one sentence.

Tu Shanwei was speechless for a moment. He also knew that once Qingqing made a decision, she would rarely change her mind.

"There are less than two months until the Lantern Festival?"

Lan Qingya suppressed her impatience and looked at the swaying flower shadows outside the window.

Ache, don't be in trouble.

Amid Lan Qingya's uneasy worry, the days passed one by one, and finally the annual Lantern Festival arrived.

She went there alone without anyone accompanying her.

She and Mu Youzhi had a common enemy, and before Nvyin was destroyed, they would at least maintain superficial harmony.

Lan Qingya stood outside the gate of Yunmeng City in a moon-white dress, waiting quietly.

It was not until it was completely dark that Mu Youzhi appeared.

He seemed to have dressed up specially, wearing a purple brocade robe embroidered with intricate patterns, which made him look three times more dignified and handsome than before.

He was already extremely handsome, and his charming curly hair was half hanging on his head today, adding a bit of heroic spirit to him.

Lan Qingya saw him and narrowed her eyes slightly: "You shouldn't touch him."

Mu Youzhi was in a good mood originally. He dressed up deliberately to meet her today, but the first words she said when they met ruined his good mood.

After not seeing each other for fifty years, didn't she have anything else to say to him?

The smile on his lips faded a little, and he looked at the colorful lanterns inside the city gate and said, "Won't you accompany me for a walk?"

Lan Qingya walked in the opposite direction: "There are too many people here, it's not a place to talk."

Mu Youzhi stared at her back, then turned his head to look at the lively Lantern Festival in the city a few dozen steps away. Finally, he withdrew his gaze, pursed his lips, and followed her.

They took off into the air, gradually flew away, and arrived at a quiet and deserted forest.

The stream in the forest is gurgling, and with a sweep of the mind, everything around is in sight.

"Why arrest him?"

Lan Qingya didn't want to waste time talking to him, so she got straight to the point.

Mu Youzhi suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and a cold look appeared in his eyes: "I must have something in my hand, otherwise how can I make a deal with you?"

"Ache is not a simple-minded person. How did you trick him?"

Ache...

Mu Youzhi's lavender pupils turned even colder. "The female vagina is similar to yours. I just asked her to send a video jade slip to Sect Master Song, saying that you are in trouble and need his help."

"He's not stupid, but he cares too much about you, and you've become his weakness."

"As soon as he saw you spitting blood and saying you needed him, he followed me obediently, at a loss what to do. You're easy to fool."

Lan Qingya suppressed the anger in her heart and told herself not to let her emotions get the better of her.

"Why choose him?"

From the perspective of taking hostages, Tu Shanwei is undoubtedly the best candidate. He can not only threaten her, but also check and balance the Tu Shan family and make them afraid to act rashly.

But Mu Youzhi chose Song Yanche, who had the lowest cultivation level, and brought him all the way from the mortal world.

This made Lan Qingya confused.

"Because the person I hate the most is him." Mu Youzhi's face was calm, but he said this with gritted teeth.

Lan Qingya recalled the way he looked at Song Yanche as if he were his enemy when they first met in the cave: "Why? Do you have a grudge against him?"

"Now is not the time to tell you. You will know it sooner or later."

"So, you want to kill him?"

Mu Youzhi snorted softly: "He is still useful now, but whether he can survive after this is over depends entirely on you."

He had some hint of meaning, but Lan Qingya was in no mood to savor the mystery in his words.

She was silent for a long time: "What do you want to trade?"

Mu Youzhi: "I want you to spare Nvyin's life and not kill her."

"Impossible." Lan Qingya refused decisively.

"I'm not asking you to let her go. I still have a use for her. But I can assure you that she won't survive more than three days after the war."

Lan Qingya turned her head and stared at Mu Youzhi, trying to see something from his handsome and fair face.

She failed.

She had no idea what his real purpose was.

"This request is not excessive, you can definitely do it. What are you hesitating about?" Mu Youzhi took two steps forward and approached her.

She suddenly remembered the day in the maze, also on a moonlit night like this, when he changed into Tu Shanwei and told her...

Lan Qingya stepped back subconsciously.

Mu Youzhi paused. Did she hate his approach so much?

He turned his body and looked away, giving her time to think.

"Okay, I'll keep my vagina for you. When will you let Che go?"

"After I finish my work."

"No! Then I will always be threatened by you."

"Then what do you want?"

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