"Why should you let it go? Shen Yuan's fingers curled slightly and slid lightly on her cheeks, like a cold and piercing blade with a chilling touch. "Hell is empty and lonely, wouldn't it be better to have more so-called popularity?"

Lan Qingruo's heart sank suddenly, how similar is such a husband to a four-hundred-year-old master, the same is like a thousand-year-old frozen mountains and rivers, and he can't feel anything else except cold. Her throat tightened involuntarily, and her eyes were terribly sore. Clenched the fingers he was about to put down, slapped a smile, and said half-jokingly: "Husband is joking, how can there be hell, and how can there be loneliness? To be on earth or to go to hell is chosen by the hands of the world. Husband, no matter how false things can become real, everything in this illusory fantasy picture scroll is like a mirror, which can only reflect what is in the heart, but cannot forge life, and whether it is voluntary or bound by it, it will not be able to obtain good results in the end. ”

She believed in these truths, and her husband knew better than herself, although he was the best in the control of magic weapons, and perhaps in his heart, the false illusion was more real than the truth. But over the years, if you merge him with the illusion and become a Zhuang Sheng in your dreams and a spirit driven by magic weapons, will you really be willing?

"You are indeed right, whether it is on earth or in hell, it is up to me to choose. Shen Yuan's eyes stared at her firmly, hooked up a smile, held Lan Qingruo's fingertips in the palm of his hand with his backhand, his dark lips fell on Lan Qingruo's fingertips as lightly as a butterfly, his expression was dark and incomprehensible, his palm held Lan Qingruo's hand tightly, refused to let go, and said firmly: "If this illusion is the world, it is the world, and if it ends up in hell, it doesn't matter." ”

"What about your Huai Mountain's heavy responsibility, what about your cultivation path?" Lan Qingruo's hand was held a little uncomfortably by Shen Yuan, and he wanted to turn his hand, but in exchange for Shen Yuan's palm, Lan Qingruo suppressed the strangeness that surged in his heart, and asked in surprise, he really didn't want to believe that these words came from the mouth of his husband. "If you are nostalgic for false things, you will get nothing in the end!"

Even if the world in front of her is quiet and peaceful, even if everyone in front of her is gentle and polite, without the slightest selfishness. Even if there is no dispute between the two worlds of gods and demons in the illusion of the husband, and there is no wanton raid of the demon realm, it cannot hide the falsehood in front of him, this is clearly an act of self-deception.

"Husband, let's leave here together, okay?" Lan Qingruo stared at Shen Yuan expectantly, hoping that he would be more sensible.

Shen Yuan's deep gaze met her, and he didn't know how long it took, as if he finally recognized her advice, he bowed his head slightly and said, "Okay." "If you don't like it, why not leave and change places......?

Lan Qingruo saw a smile on the corner of his lips, and finally put his mind at ease and hurriedly bowed his head. Thinking that after leaving the Illusory Fantasy Realm, he must find an opportunity to confirm what Meng Zhong said. But he didn't notice the cold mockery under Shen Yuan's gentleness.

As the surrounding scenery shattered, there was a faint cracking sound in the sky, accompanied by a dazzling and intense halo, Lan Qingruo raised his hand to cover his vision, until the halo disappeared to reveal his true appearance.

The dragon descending wood under the devastation of the demonic energy, the Huaishan River that has long dried up, the waterfall in the distance has stagnated into a glacier, and the huge towering trees in the middle are hung with green fruits, as if they will fall down at any time and bury the inside of Huaishan Mountain.

"Lord. When the old housekeeper of Huaishan saw Shen Yuan, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and then when he saw Lan Qingruo, he was a little puzzled, but he cautiously did not ask.

Shen Yuan responded coldly and softly, and stretched out his hand to lead Lan Qingruo from the entrance of Huai Mountain and slowly walked in, "Is there anything wrong with these days?"

"After the lord was inhaled by the illusory illusion scroll, the head of Kunlun Mo and the head of the Xie family tried various spells, but they were all successful, but they were tragically counterattacked, and they are still healing. The old housekeeper of Huaishan replied softly with a crutch on crutches.

"Send the Qingfeng Glass Cup and the Nine Heavens Prajna Bead to the Xie family and Kunlun respectively. Shen Yuan pulled Lan Qingruo and stood with his hands in his hands, commanding without a trace of hesitation.

His casual order made Lan Qingruo on the side stunned on the spot. These two things are clearly treasured by Huaishan, and they easily refuse to look in front of others.

Facing her doubts, Shen Yuan smiled gently and explained, "I, Huaishan, never owe anyone affection. ”

If Lan Qing bowed her head, she naturally understood this truth. In fact, in her heart, as long as it does not harm her husband, she will not have any objections no matter how she chooses. Although the Huai Mountain in front of her is not as beautiful as the one in the fantasy, she believes that as long as she has the heart, there will be a beautiful scenery like the one in the illusion.

"Lan" The old housekeeper of Huaishan wanted to call her Miss Lan, but he changed his voice in the sharp eyes of the lord: "Madam." ”

His title made Lan Qingruo's tense body relax, in fact, she was really worried that the Bo Guild would call her Miss Lan.

"Twitter Twitter Qingqing" Cangluan jumped out of the house, and the moment he saw Lan Qingruo, he was very excited. The small eyes like mung beans are round and very cute. "I want to twitter"

Lan Qingruo glanced at Shen Yuan happily, and hurriedly squatted down to put Cangluan in the palm of his hand, and poked the stupid hair on the top of its head. "Cangluan?!"

"Twitter" Cangluan moved her little feet, trying to jump desperately, but finally fell out of her hand and fell into her palm.

"What's wrong?" How could he look listless? Lan Qingruo's gaze unconsciously fell on Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan also frowned slightly, and turned his eyes to look at the old housekeeper of Huaishan, "Uncle?"

Seeing this situation, the old housekeeper of Huaishan explained: "The Lord is trapped in the illusion map, and the head of Mo is trying to cast a spell to break the formation, and the divine beast also contributes. ”

Divine Beast?Has it become a Mountain Protector Divine Beast so soon?Lan Qingruo reached out and smoothed the hair on its body with pity, and said with a smile: "The little thing has also made meritorious service this time. ”

"Let Bogong put it into the forbidden land to raise the god Peiyuan, and it will be safe soon. Shen Yuan said softly, looking at Cangluan's eyes, but disgusted and cold, he really hated all the people and things that attracted Lan Qingruo's attention.

Lan Qingruo nodded obediently, seeing Shen Yuan's eyes doting on him, the tips of his ears were slightly red, and he handed over the cangluan in his hand to his uncle for proper placement, and returned most of the words in the future. The sound transmission spirit bird in the corner sent a message, and there was no time to be idle.

Before her thoughts calmed down a little, her husband entered the study without hesitation to deal with all the trivial matters accumulated in the past few days. Everyday things are easy to handle, but they are ethereal

In the decades she had never experienced, the cultivation realm had undergone earth-shaking changes. Relying on the sharpness of the magic sword, the Ethereal Peak Yue Jiuxiao gradually grew bigger, and it has faintly surpassed the Phoenix Ridge and the Xie family, and is approaching the Huai Mountain. But for some reason, in recent years, he has been in collusion with the Demon Domain, trying to inquire about the whereabouts of the Demon Book.

"Uncle Gong, the status of the Ethereal Peak is already very important in the cultivation realm, why would he conspire with the Demon Realm at this critical juncture?" Lan Qingruo's heart was full of curiosity, and he couldn't even suppress the food on the table.

The old butler of Huaishan shook his head with a sigh, "It's not just the Ethereal Peak, it's not just the Styx. Clearly supporting the right path, tracing back to the source, and privately following the same secret with the Demon Domain. Now that the cultivation realm is quite clean, I'm afraid there are only our Shen family and Xie family?"

"What has Styx Ronghua done all these years?" Lan Qingruo couldn't help but ask.

Sitting on the swing in the courtyard, feeling the face of the night wind, thinking about everything Meng Zhong said in the illusion, as well as the words of the uncle. It's been a long time, so long that everything is completely unfamiliar to her, and she can't find any familiar feeling.

When he had dinner, the head of the Mo family and the head of the Xie family asked the uncle to resign, and the husband sent him off in person, but he didn't participate because he was troublesome. At present, he can't even sort out his own affairs, how can he participate in all kinds of rights and wrongs in the cultivation realm.

The swing was controlled by Lan Qingruo's spell, swinging freely, but suddenly stopping made her stunned, and she raised her eyebrows in surprise to see her husband, and raised a bitter smile. "Husband. ”

"I heard from my uncle that you have been sitting here for two hours. Shen Yuan sat beside her, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around her waist, close to her hair, smelled the lingering and familiar fragrance, and asked softly, "Why?

"Hmm. "It's not just that I'm not used to Huai Mountain, I'm not used to the entire cultivation realm. It is clear that the little Ronghua who started as a child a moment ago has now grown into a big girl who is good at scheming. Ethereal Peak, who was still inseparable from the Demon Realm a moment ago, now that Lan Qing didn't dare to think about it, he tilted his body and leaned his head on his shoulder, "Husband, have you ever thought that one day, when you open your eyes, everything will change." Familiar people become strangers, and what is certain becomes difficult to discern. ”

Knowing that she was remembering for her, Shen Yuan leaned over slightly and kissed her lightly on the forehead. "It's just a matter of the past, and thinking about it is only adding to the troubles. ”

"Can it really be as if nothing has happened?" Lan Qingruo buried his head in his chest, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"It's still the same as it was back then. Shen Yuan replied with a light smile.

As soon as these words came out, Lan Qingruo couldn't help but tear the corners of her lips and chuckled. If she could, she would rather that nothing had happened in the mouths of others over the years, and that it would still be the same as it had been.

After leaving the Illusory Illusion Picture Scroll, Shen Yuan had been busy with the affairs of the Cultivation Realm, staying in the study for a long time, and rarely had time to accompany her. For Lan Qingruo, it has never been the mountain that comes to her, so she goes to the mountain.

I brewed tea with my own hands and brought it into the study, and saw him frowning and looking sad. Reach out and knead it on his shoulder, soothing his fatigue. "Husband, are you worried about daytime things again?"

I thought that the matter of the Ethereal Peak could be hidden for a while, but I don't know which person broke out, and it spread in the cultivation world, Kunlun, Penglai, and Shushan wrote at the same time, asking about the meaning of Huaishan, and the husband must be embarrassed by this situation. Talk about 520 free reading_

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