The merchant ship went further and further away, gradually melting into the horizon, and even its shadow could not be seen clearly.

The people on the shore dispersed, and the bustling beach had returned to its former calm at this time. The "chirp" chirping of seabirds and the sound of waves beating against the reef seemed to be the only movement in the world.

There was a slight "rustling" sound from behind the rock, and the next moment, a woman in a purple brocade skirt covered with white gauze came out from behind the rock, it was Liu Mengli.

She stood there quietly, looking at the direction in which the merchant ship was leaving, with deep eyes, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking.Time is like quicksand between fingers.

It seemed that only after a while, the sky darkened.

The setting sun slanted on the sea surface, dyeing the clear water red, the cool air had already descended, Meng Li looked away, turned her head slightly, turned and left.

The sea breeze lifted the corner of the veil, and a purple stripe flashed across, before anyone could see it clearly, it was covered by the white veil...

"Do you regret it?" A female voice suddenly rang in the ear, under the dignified and soft appearance was an imperceptible coldness.

Meng Li's voice was soft and gentle, she shook her head, "I don't regret it."

That voice fell silent, and after a while it sounded again, "Is it worth it?"

Mengli stopped.

After a while, she raised the corners of her lips and looked up at the white clouds in the sky slightly. Her voice was soft and sweet, and it was not difficult to guess how magnificent the smile under the veil was. "As long as it is him, everything is worth it."

"Idiot..." The voice sighed with emotion, without further words.

Meng Li pursed her lips, "Your Majesty has never paid anything for others. Your Majesty will not understand what the little demon is thinking."

The voice seemed to sigh and stopped speaking to her.

The days passed by peacefully, as if in the blink of an eye, it has been ten days since Su Tang left Penglai.

In the lush and tall green wood forest, there is a simple but elegant tower on stilts hidden in it, and the mottled shadows cast on it by the sun give people a cool and refreshing feeling.

Standing in front of the window, Mengli looked at the blue sea, the breeze brought light moisture into the window, and the soft hair fluttered with the wind, dazzled the eyes of the visitors.

"Knock, knock, knock" knocked on the open wooden door three times without haste, Xun Fang came in with a plate of exquisite snacks, and went straight to the knee-high low table.Mengli glanced at her slightly, then turned back to the sea.

Gently put down the dim sum in her hand, without making a sound, Xunfang walked to her side, looked at the intersection of water and sky, and stroked her long hair, "Just count the days, Mr. has already arrived in the Central Plains."

Meng Li closed her eyes, picked up the small pot on the window sill, walked to a corner of the room and continued to water the green plant, "There are many dark vortexes around Penglai, if it is a merchant ship in the Central Plains, it may take some time. "

How long can his soul last?

Nuwa said that his soul power had reached the bottom line, and it was hard to say whether the soul crossing was successful or not... She said she had a way, but the price was... And how much can I trust her?

Looking down at the emerald green Li Xiangcao, the faces of Chan You and her adoptive parents appeared in front of her eyes, Meng Li closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and the expression of struggle disappeared... until she heard Xun Fang's footsteps, She raised her eyes, a gloomy look appeared in her eyes, and then she became relieved.

She knew what she should do...

Putting down the kettle and standing up, Mengli took a few steps out of the door. Behind her, the aroma of Li vanilla slowly dispersed, filling the room.

Qinglong Town.

As soon as he got off the boat, he received a message from Bing Xian, very anxious.

Something must have happened!

Mengli's pupils shrank suddenly, she no longer cared about the crowd around her, she urged her demon power to disappear in place in an instant.

In a desolate forest on Mount Heng, Mengli appeared.

Short body caressed the ice string that was placed on the ground, Meng Li stood up and looked around.

Far away, Mengli really wouldn't have dared to recognize each other if it wasn't for the familiarity between her brows.

Covering her red lips with plain hands, swallowing the exclamation that almost blurted out, the tears swirled in her eyes a few times before she couldn't bear to fall, knelt down beside him, straightened the hair on his face with distress, felt The slight breath coming from his arms made his hanging heart relax slightly.

Looking at the body that had been abandoned, Mengli freed up one hand and made a gesture, the clod rolled up, and her body sank into the ground, covered by the soil.

Turning into a purple air current, it carried him away, and the ice string sang a few times in the distance, and then, as if being drawn, it turned into a blue streamer and chased them in the direction they left.

Outside Jiangdu City, Susu Valley.

Mengli pushed open the wooden door with a bowl of medicine in her hand, and the man on the bed was still asleep, breathing peacefully, as if he would wake up the next moment.

Putting the medicine beside the bed, sitting sideways on the strings of the bed, lightly touching the man's face with his fingers, he refused to take it back for a long time.

"It's been a year, why don't you wake up..." His voice was low, trembling slightly, like complaining or sighing.

"Still haven't made a decision?" An empty female voice came, Mengli withdrew her fingers and said indifferently, "No. Mengli is just surprised, why does your empress want my eyes?"

"You don't want to?" The voice suddenly rose a little, and turned into a sarcasm, "It's just your eyesight. I kindly remind you that if you hesitate for a while, even I can't save him."

"Your Majesty, can you promise me something?" After pondering for a moment, Mengli said softly, "The little demon only wants Madam to protect him, so that he will not suffer from ups and downs in this life, and will not be treated like a monster..."

Nu Wa was silent for a while, and finally gave her an affirmative answer.

Mengli rubbed his side face with her fingertips and smiled.

Dissipate all this monster power, and I can exchange you for a lifetime of peace, I am really satisfied... Changqin, if you still remember me after waking up, please forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye. Li'er loves you, really loves you you……

Tears fell, Mengli stood up, her red lips met his, and purple light overflowed from between her lips. After a while, a translucent bead emitting purple light was pushed into his mouth through the connected lips. At the same time, the purple Demon marks crawled all over her cheeks, and her black hair turned white at a speed visible to the naked eye from the roots...

Forced out the last bit of demonic power from his body and disappeared into the house, when he landed, he held on to the big tree at hand to stand still, calmed down his breathing, raised his eyes to the empty woods, and nodded.

The next moment, the eyes gradually became dim, and something was being stripped from the body, thread by thread, from slow to fast.

I don't know how long it took, as the last trace of magic was stripped from the body, the eyes finally became pitch black.

Mengli fell to the ground weakly, the slight ups and downs of her chest told the visitors that she was still alive...

Murong Ziying walked a few steps quickly, ignoring the defense between men and women, and took her into her arms.

The moment Zidie dissipated, he knew something must have happened to her, but how could he have expected that her demonic power would be snatched away by human breath!

Leaving her with only one breath left in this wilderness where wild beasts are everywhere, if he arrives a little later or fails to find this place in time, then the consequences...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he hugged her tightly with some fear, and the words like a sigh disappeared with the wind as soon as he uttered, "Li'er..."

In a small courtyard in Qinchuan, the sound of harp strings was heard, and the sound of the strings was melodious, making those who heard it stop.

If you don't listen carefully, it is extremely difficult to hear the sorrow and sorrow in it.Murong Ziying stood at the entrance of the garden, quietly looking at the white-haired woman in the pavilion, with dark waves in her eyes.

"Master." The glamorous woman in red walked to the left side behind him, and saluted. The etiquette was perfect and impeccable.

"How?" Murong Ziying turned around and looked at her with a cold tone.

The woman paused for a moment, then bowed down again, with self-blame in her voice, "Hongyu is incompetent, and I am ashamed of my master's entrustment."

Ziying closed her eyes, flung her sleeves and turned around, closed her eyes to hide the cold light in her eyes, "Get up. If even you can't find out...that person is hiding very deeply..."

Hongyu stood up, slightly distracted by the anger in his words, and turned her eyes to the woman in the pavilion, her heart filled with bitterness.

"Speaking of which, Miss Liu has changed her residence again. Could it be that she is avoiding someone?"

Standing behind him, watching his back intently, Hongyu seemed to be talking casually.

Ziying's heart tightened, she shook her sleeves and shouted softly, "Hongyu, be careful!"

If it wasn't for her emerald emerald... how could he find her again and again?And now, are you hiding from me too?

"Ziying, you're here." Hearing someone's voice, Mengli stopped the sound between her fingers, stood up and walked towards the source of the sound.

"Be careful!" Seeing that she almost stepped on the ground, Ziying didn't realize it, and quickly stepped forward to support her, her tone was eagerness that she didn't realize, "You are different from the past now, don't come to these places again in the future." Here comes the uneven place. Come back to Tianyong with me, there is a place where the world's clean energy gathers, and it will be of great benefit to your sorrow and death."

Hongyu followed behind him, quietly lowering her eyes.

Master, he...has never seen him so nervous...Even the eldest son, the master has never spoken so many words to him once.Miss Liu, she must be someone very important to him... Swallowing the bitterness welling up in her throat, Hongyu silently recited the formula of clearing her heart, and stopped thinking about it.

Mengli withdrew her hand and shook her head, "Could it be that Ziying forgot, I'm a demon, how can I get to the place where the cultivators gather?"

Withdrawing his empty hand, he put it in his sleeve and clenched it tightly, turned around with his sleeve turned around, although there was anger in his voice, but he didn't say anything harsh, "...how can I feel at ease now that you are like this?" ?!"

Mengli smiled slightly, "Ziying, I just lost my eyesight."

eyesight? !Zi Yin narrowed her eyes slightly, suppressing the dark tide in her eyes.

If you just lost your eyesight, how did you realize that I was standing here after half an hour? !

The atmosphere suddenly condensed.

After a while, Hongyu broke the silence with a chuckle, and said with a pun, "Tianyong City is heavily guarded, and outsiders cannot enter, but it is a good place to rest and recuperate."

Heightened security... huh...

Thinking of the reason why she frequently changed residences, Mengli fell silent, stopped to touch a stick of incense, and lowered her long eyelashes, "So, I will trouble you, Ziying."

Qinchuan Ouyang House.

Ouyang Shaogong stood in the main hall, slightly lowered his head to look at the beads in his hand, his eyes darkened.

It's been... 70 years... Li'er, where are you?

You set up the barrier outside Wumeng Valley?Back then...what happened?Why is your inner alchemy in...

"Shaogong Shaogong~ You are back, I almost miss you." A childish voice came from a distance, from far to near, interrupting his thoughts.

Flipping the palm of his hand to put away the alchemy, he turned to look at the person who came, and smiled softly, "It's Xiaolan, I haven't seen you for a few years, she has grown a lot taller."

"Hey..." The young master of the Fang family scratched his head and smiled, and came over to pull him, "Shao Gong, come with me, and I'll take you to a good place."

Looking at the boy who was as tall as Han Yunxi, Ouyang Shaogong's eyes flashed a strange color, his tone was still soft, "I'm afraid it won't work. There are complicated affairs in Qingyu Altar. I came back this time to fetch some things for Jitong. It will take half an hour." Then I will leave. I am afraid that Xiaolan will be disappointed."

"Ah? How could this be..." Fang Lansheng lowered his head in disappointment, his expression was depressed, and he lost all the vitality he had just now.

Looking at his expression, Ouyang Shaogong felt a gleam of pleasure in his heart: How does Xiaolan feel about the disappointment after hope~

"Hey, let's wait for the next time. It's a pity that the sound of the harp is really nice... Shaogong, are you really not going?"

Konghou? !

The heart contracted suddenly, causing the injured viscera to throb, but there was no sign of strangeness on the face, it was as calm as before, but there was an urgency in his tone that he had never noticed before, "Did you just say... konghou?! Where is it?!"

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"It's him...!" As soon as he walked out of the courtyard, he felt the aura of his inner alchemy getting closer and closer. For a moment, he had mixed feelings, and he tightly grasped the woman's hand that was supporting him, and his empty eyes were unfocused. Facing the path by the wall, he said urgently, "Let's go...!"

Ziying stood beside her, heard the words and stopped her wandering steps, wanted to ask who that person was, but found that she couldn't speak.

The footsteps got closer, and they could be heard as two people, "Shaogong, wait for me... Ouch, my feet! Hiss, Shaogong, Shaogong..."

The jubilant and childish voice reached the ears of the three of them, Hongyu raised her head, looked at Ziying, and asked him about his decision.

Hearing that prophesied name, Mengli panicked completely, "Ziying..."

She didn't hear the voice of the tone, so she could only grab his sleeve indiscriminately, and there was a slight pleading in her tone, "Ziying..."

Hearing the woman's almost crying voice, Ziying closed her eyes deeply, suppressed the surge of true energy in her chest, and opened them again.

Her eyes signaled Hongyu to stay here temporarily, Hongyu lowered her eyes, let go of the hand supporting Mengli, stepped back half a step, and nodded slightly to show that she knew what to do.

Unable to respond, she was really anxious, tugged at the fabric in her hand, tears rolled in her eyes, "Ziying..."

Ziying sighed softly, took her into her arms, and Yu Jian left.

Gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks, looked at the woman who was easily knocked down by a requiem spell, rubbed her smooth side face, a storm slowly condensed in Murong Ziying's eyes, leaned over and kissed the woman's red cheek lightly Lips, infinitely tender and tender.

It used to be Tianhe, and now it's... When will you see me in your eyes?When... will there be only me...

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