As the words fell, Youyou glowed black. With her hands open, her body slowly rises, and she stops three feet off the ground.

A black whirlwind swirled around her, her eyes closed, her black hair dancing wildly in the wind, and her long skirt screamed by the wind.

"faint!"

Cang Lan wanted to rush up, but was blocked by a force to keep him away.

Sima Youyue felt like she was being torn by a force with her, and her pain was unbearable. But even if it hurts so much, Youyou never shouted.

"faint--"

Cang Lan was outside, already distressed and blamed, tears and nose smeared. If it's not the right time, Youyue might laugh.

She felt that the power in her body was flowing quickly, and all of it was poured into the sky magic sword. In the end, her body also turned into a little bit of black light, all of which merged into the sky.

Youyue's consciousness followed, and the last word she heard before she fell into darkness was the roar of Cang Lan's collapse.

"Yuyou, I won't let your soul fly--"

Sima Youyue was already in tears when she woke up. She didn't know why she was crying. The people and things inside were obviously not herself, but she still felt sad, and the tears could not control the flow.

She now understands that it is not that the emperor cannot destroy the magic sword of the heaven, but that after Cang Lan becomes the emperor, he is not willing to destroy the heaven.

Because, Tian Tian was immersed in her flesh and blood, that was where she was holding him, and he couldn't ruin the only thought she had left.

Therefore, he imprisoned Yuntian here, never destroying it, leaving a trace of soul to accompany him, as if he was accompanying her.

"faint……"

The call, if any, sounded in her ears again, making her feel heartache, embracing her knees with her hands, and burying her head in her knees, and she cried.

"Yuyou ... 唉 ..."

Sima Youyue felt that there was an extra person around him, and he stroked her black hair gently.

She looked up and looked at people similar to the picture just now.

"Cang Lan ..." she called involuntarily.

"Youyou, you're back. I'm finally waiting for you." Cang Lan said with a smile on her face.

Although his looks are more vicissitudes than those days, his eyes are still so affectionate and have not changed with the passage of time.

"Cang Lan ..." You Yue called again, the tone was the same as the original You You.

She felt that it was not her voice.

"I thought, I failed, I can't wait for you anymore." Cang Lan pulled her up, hugged her, and put her head on her head.

Sima Youyue felt a hot head, stretched his hands around his waist, and snuggled sweetly into his arms.

Suddenly, my heart was cold, and the breath of the magic brake rushed into her head, letting her horrible head return to Qingming.

She let go of him, stepped back, and left his arms.

"Youyou, what's the matter with you?" Cang Lan looked down at her with hurt eyes.

Sima Youyue looked at him and said, "Sorry, I'm not your lonely. My name is Youyue, Sima Youyue."

"I know your name, but you are my faint, you are the faint I have waited for so many years." Cang Lan said.

"I think you're wrong." Sima Youyue shook her head. "I'm human, not Molian under Jiuyou Mountain."

"You are." Cang Lan reached out and stroked her cheek, brushing her eyebrows slowly, just as if she were stroking her. "You are faint, I know, you are back."

"But I ..."

"Shh--" Cang Lan put her finger to her lips. "I read your memory. I know everything you want to say."

"you know?"

Cang Lan nodded, "I wake up from the moment you enter here. So I know everything about you. I also know him."

His hand went down from her cheek, to her wrist, and put on the mandala bracelet.

Sima Youyue was shocked. Mocha just let himself recover, he knew it!

He is the emperor of the human race, the magic brake is the demon king of the demon world, will he ...

"Relax, I won't hurt him," Cang Lan said, "I won't hurt myself."

"You?" Sima Youyue was a little confused, then stared at him with wide eyes. "You, you say ..."

Cang Lan smiled and scared her.

"Youyou, I'm glad to wait for you before disappearing, but I feel sad to leave you again, what should I do?"

"I ..." Sima Youyue saw his sad eyes, and I couldn't explain why I wasn't faint.

After a while of silence, she asked the question in her heart: "How have you lived your soul for so many years?"

"Seal." Cang Lan said, "When I found you completely dissipated, I sealed myself up and waited for you to come back. Because the seal is sealed, I will still be here for thousands of years."

"Then you said you are going to disappear ..."

"This seal allows me to avoid time, but it will disappear after the seal is lifted. The way to touch the seal is to open the door to the small world with your blood."

"you……"

Sima Youyue didn't know what to say. In order to wait for the beloved, he actually chose this method. Sealing for millions of years, waiting for millions of years, just to see her again.

Although he was not waiting for her, she was still moved by his affection.

"Youyou, you are not her. Although your constitution is very special, but it has not been fully developed yet, this situation is a bit dangerous." Cang Lan said, "Unfortunately, time is not enough ..."

He put his hands on her shoulders, and her clothes turned into ashes little by little, leaving only a small bellyband to hide her shame.

Sima Youyue didn't expect that he suddenly ruined his clothes. Before she said anything, she felt a breath entering her body, and then her back suddenly burned, and it felt exactly the same as when Molian was seen.

When Cang Lan came behind her, her flawless back had only two thin bands to go around, which was even more tempting.

He stared straight at her beautiful back, watching a lotus plant slowly emerge on her back, and the long stem stretched under the small waist, with nine petals of petals charming and charming on it.

It looks exactly like Molian on Xiaojie Gate.

Cang Lan watched Molian emerge little by little, and her sorrow grew stronger. He reached out and stroked every petal, as if touching his beloved.

"You have blood in your body."

Sima Youyue didn't know how long the burning behind it lasted. She just felt that the pain of bone erosion was going to annihilate her. When she couldn't bear it, a icy brushed away the burning pain.

And his words puzzled her.

Does she have the veins of Molian in her body?

"Only those who have her blood can withstand her soul," Cang Lan said.

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