Lan Xue was stunned, looked at her blankly, slowly withdrew her hand for a long time, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Why do you say that......"

"You clearly said that there is such a thing as falling in love...... As long as you think clearly, once you decide to sink, then no matter what identity or race that person is, love will not change......"

"That's right," Qianling's eyes were sad, "but you two can't. Xiaoxue, you are the sister of the leader of the Demon Clan, he is the Holy Angel of the Temple, the successor of the Elder Pavilion in the future, and you two have no future. ”

"What are you going to do with your two brothers if you're with him? Have you considered their situation?"

Lan Xue's eyes were a little evasive, and her fingers clutched her skirt:

"Who I like, it has nothing to do with my brother......"

"Then if one day the war intensifies, one side is defeated and reduced to a prisoner, and there is a direct conflict between Yun Cangyan and your brother...... What are you going to do?"

"I ......"

"Xiaoxue, you believe me...... Qianling wanted to say and stopped, "If you continue like this, the consequences will be unimaginable...... You've got to pull back from ......."

Lan Xue lowered her head and was silent for a long time, and gradually clear tears flowed down her cheeks, and she choked:

“…… I know, how did I not know that the consequences were unimaginable......"

"But...... I can't...... I like him, I love him...... Cangyan, it is the best person for me since Ah Xue left the molten hell, he is more important than my life......"

"Now the battle situation is one-sided, not long ago, Brother Yue fought the twelve holy angels of Ellanis alone, and even Cangyan was not his brother's opponent...... Soon the war will end, brother, they will not kill the angels, we just want a just peace treaty, no longer suffer from the fire and purgatory, and we can survive in the dead of forgetfulness......"

"When the war is over, Cangyan and I are no longer hostile forces, and we can fly away together......"

She wiped her tears and stood up, her red pupils soaked in tears, clear and bright.

"Sister Ling's kindness, Ah Xue received it. But no matter what the future holds, I don't want to give up because I don't dare to try, I will regret it for the rest of my life......"

"I like Cangyan, whether he is a holy angel or an ordinary person, he likes it the most...... Favorite. ”

Against the dim light outside the cave, the girl's smile was so sincere and calm, and resolute and brave.

"If one day we are really together, I will no longer be the sister of the leader of the demon clan, and Cangyan will no longer be the holy angel......"

"When the time comes, I will definitely bring him to see Sister Ling. ”

Qianling stared at her blankly, her lips moving but not making a sound.

No......

Xiaoxue, it's not as simple as you think!No......

Visions and words blurred for a moment, and the cracks in time tore through the air like the lines of an old tree. Qianling watched Lan Xue turn around and run out of the cave after saying that, and hurriedly got up to catch up, her fingertips and body melted away in an instant......

Open your eyes again,

It's a familiar chaotic void.

"Xiaoxue—"

Qianling sat up suddenly, still panting slightly in her mouth, her eyes wide open, her pupils fluttering.

The clear brilliance faded in front of his eyes, and the butterfly was flapping its wings lightly, and its tentacles were shaking, as if sighing:

"Anyway, you can be regarded as the master of time, can you follow the rules?"

Qianling's expression was anxious:

"I know that there is an abyss in front of her...... Lan Feng misses his sister so much, and his uncle suffers so much for his best friend, I see their sadness in my eyes, since I have come here, how can I stand by and watch......

"But it's useless for you to meddle, history will not allow for easy revision, and it will resist rejection itself. ”

"Qianling, you can't change anything. ”

She slowly clenched her hands, and in front of her was a girl in a Lolita skirt smiling firmly in the morning light at the entrance of the cave:

"If you don't try it, how do you know. ”

Light snow......

I will definitely save you, for you, for your brother, for your uncle, and for your uncle's brother, your beloved lover Yun Cangyan......

Since I am the master of time, let me do it for the people I love the most......

Be willful once.

When Qianling stepped into that gap in time again, a hot wave of heat surged from below.

The mountains swept by the flames below, and the raging heat seemed to melt the bones as well.

The familiar bright sparks are falling from the dark sky, and the endless hell of the sea of fire is still the same as in memory.

Here it is......

The banks of the lava?

Qianling's wings stretched and suspended in the air, and her body was bathed in firelight, shocked.

"What's going on? Isn't this rift leading to Lan Xue's plane? How did I end up in the sea of molten fire?"

She looked at the dazzling butterfly on her shoulder in bewilderment.

"The gap in time is originally a loophole created by time and space, which changes instantly, and everything happens randomly, even if it is a god...... There is nothing that can be done. ”

Its voice was a little helpless.

Qianling looked into the sky, her hair was blowing in the hot wind, and her eyes suddenly widened slightly.

It was a black palace built in a lava mountain, decorated with a strange pearl treasure extracted from molten ore, surrounded by slaves and guards, and it looked cold and majestic from a distance.

After a few months of living on the banks of the lava river, she learned that even in hell there are hierarchies.

Although she lived in a poor and chaotic corner area with the young Yue, she had also heard rumors about the palace on the top of the mountain.

It was the sphere of influence of one of the most powerful demons, and the slaves, guards, palaces, and supplies belonged to him alone. They have supplies, troops, territory, and even the ability to trade items with the angelic guards guarding the banks of the Lava River......

Compared to most of the demons who are poorly clothed and hungry, and have to rely on cannibalism and devouring their young children to survive......

The owners of these palaces are like the lords and nobles in this hell, who wield power and wealth, and they often have a close relationship with the angelic guards stationed on the banks of the molten river by Elenis, and by jointly squeezing the survival resources of most people, they can live more comfortably in this fire and hell......

But not all the owners of the Black Palace are satisfied with the comfort of hellish life.

Qian Shu wore a fire fox velvet cloak on his shoulders, slowly walked down the steps of the main hall, and looked condescendingly at the plainly dressed young man in the main hall below.

The young man's long black hair fell under his waist, his eyebrows and facial features were cold and beautiful, revealing a trace of childishness, his red pupils and apricot kernel-shaped pupils, his skin was pale and his body was straight, although he was dressed simply, it was still difficult to hide the cold and luxurious aura emanating from his body.

"Immortal body, the art of resisting the wind, the brand of Manzhu Sawa ......"

"It's terrifying to have such combat power at the age of 15. ”

The fingers lightly lifted the young man's chin, the apricot kernel-like pupils in Qian Shu's scarlet eyes were contracting, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a meaningful smile:

"How's it going? Why don't we ......?"

"Cooperation?"