In the depths of the clouds, on the top of the cliffs, the majestic golden palace seems to be located on the top of the mountain and the clouds, which can be seen beyond reach.

Hidden in the thick clouds and mist, the scenery is picturesque, magnificent, and its aura has reached a rich Cheng dù that is unimaginable to the world.

To put it bluntly, whether it is a genius with excellent cultivation talent or an ordinary cultivator with mediocre qualifications, what they can get from cultivating in a place where their spiritual energy is abundant and rich is completely different from that of cultivating in a place where their spiritual energy is thin.

If it is said that in a place where the spiritual energy is thin, it will take at least a year and a half for them to practice the exercises further, then staying in a place where the spiritual energy is rich and abundant, then the cultivation time required will be reduced by more than half.

Two continents on the same plane, the people on the Guangwu Continent still know that there is spiritual energy in heaven and earth, but the people in the vast continent don't know what spiritual energy is at all, and even if they do, there are very few.

As long as ordinary people who don't know how to cultivate walk into this area, they will feel that their whole body is comfortable, their posture is light, and even their breathing is much lighter, and the whole person seems to be several years younger.

And for cultivators, this is a blessed land, a place that they have been looking for all their lives.

In the mountain stream, the mist is misty, the flow is straight down, and the noon sun is golden, shining on the water, as if the clear water is smudged into a dazzling gold, and it looks extraordinarily tall.

Although the majestic atmosphere and the magnificent palace, it is not vulgar, but everywhere is elegant, quiet, exuding a sense of grace and nobility and inviolability.

The attic that resembles a delphinium wafts a faint medicinal fragrance, which is not strong, but it is difficult to ignore.

The dazzling sunlight shines through the overlapping shadows of the trees, casting into the slightly open window, like a naughty and naughty child jumping on the moonshadow mosquito net that sways with the breeze.

Through the mosquito net lifted by the breeze, you can vaguely see that on the oversized soft bed, under the light blue silk quilt, there is a pale but beautiful young girl lying down.

Her beauty cannot be described in words and pen and ink, it seems that in front of her beauty, any adjective is pale and weak, and that wordless amazement can make people deeply imprinted into the soul.

At this time, her eyes were closed, her thick and curly eyelashes were like two small fans casting shadows on her eyelids, her delicate nose, and her moist and red lips were shiny.

I don't know what she dreamed in her sleep, so that her indescribable eyebrows were tightly twisted, and her long eyelashes began to tremble constantly, and she seemed to struggle to wake up and stand up, but she couldn't do it.

After a while, she was lying quietly on the bed like a sleeping beauty, first her brows were tightly knit and wrinkled into a small mountain, and then beads of sweat began to roll down her smooth and full forehead, and her hair was wet with sweat in just a few breaths, and even the pillow under her neck was not spared.

Then the quilt covering her body was kicked open, and the hands that lay flat on her sides pulled the sheets under her body extremely hard, and you could see how hard she was from the green tendons protruding from the back of her slender white hands.

"Hee-ran..."

"Dangerous, hee-ran... Escape..."

"Stay calm, don't get provoked, don't fall into the trap... Nope..."

"Stop... You can't, never..."

In the dark world, there is only endless darkness, boundless coldness, no trace of light, Concubine Mi is in the boundless darkness, she keeps running in a panic, and a low, dark and beautiful male voice always echoes in her ears, calling her name over and over again.

She knew it was her bustle.

"Hee-ran... She didn't know where Mo Yan was, in that dark world, even the five senses she was proud of had become useless, she couldn't see or hear, she could only call his name over and over again, praying that he could hear her voice, and then give her a response.

She knew she had to find him, even if it would cost her life.

I don't know how long time passed, I don't know how long she walked in the dark, so long that her voice was hoarse, so long that her limbs were numb and stiff, and she finally saw a glimmer of light ahead.

Then, in a frenzied, desperate run towards it.

Why did the place with light seem so close and so far away to the touch, that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't touch it?

It was as if it were just an image before her eyes, unattainable, as she had imagined herself in a state of desperate longing.

Throw in the towel?

Do you have to admit defeat like this?

Is she going to sink forever in this dark, cold and undead place?

No, she doesn't throw in the towel.

She definitely can't stay in this place forever, she still has something to do, she hasn't found Mo Di yet.

Immediately, some fragmentary pictures began to appear in Concubine Mi's mind, and those pictures were like broken spider webs, dense and intermittent......

One of the most profound and unacceptable pictures for Concubine Mi is that in the Chixia Burning Sky Valley, after Xie Anqi burned her life and performed the ultimate charm technique, in her remaining consciousness, in front of Mo Yan's eyes, countless Mo Qi, countless Mi Concubines, and even countless Xie Anqi were conjured.

The most terrifying thing is, of course, not such a phantom, but the fake Mo Yan conjured up by Xie Anqi in such a decisive way, like Concubine Mi, fake Xie Anqi, all of them are difficult to distinguish between true and false, but their strength is more powerful and fierce than the real deity.

In such a situation that was completely unfavorable to them, no matter how powerful the silver-haired and purple-eyed Mo Yan was, how could he ensure his own safety while guarding Concubine Mi?

The ending was almost doomed, and Mo Yan had no choice at all.

Xie Anqi is not even afraid of death, then she will not let go of her and Mo Yan, her blow before death is definitely the life and death of her and Mo Yan.

At that moment, Concubine Mi couldn't say the words to let Mo Yan escape and leave her alone, after all, if they changed places, she wouldn't be able to do such a thing.

In that case, why did she ask for Mo Yan.

She thought, let's just do it, they can't live together, even if they die together.

……

"Congratulations, the demons have been removed. ”

……

The voice that suddenly sounded in her heart at the last moment made Concubine Mi stiffen suddenly.

The man's voice, she will not forget even if she dies.

He said congratulations.

Have the demons been removed?

Does she have demons?

Even if she had made an oath that she would never beg him in her lifetime, but at that moment, when she confirmed his identity, Concubine Mi let go of her pride, did not hesitate to trample her self-esteem under her feet, and humbly begged him to save Mo Yan.

"Don't, Hee-"

"You're awake. The indifferent silver eyes swept over Concubine Mi who sat up from the bed with a 'brush', and in her voice, which was not salty or light, for some reason there was always a sense of cangsang after years of precipitation.

"You... Ahem..."Concubine Mi turned her head and saw the man in green shirt standing in front of the bed.

He is both familiar and strange.

The long slumber and the lack of water made Concubine Mi's throat dry and itchy, just opening her mouth to spit out a few words, which made her throat hurt, and the sound she made was even harsher and ugly.

"Give her a glass of water. ”

Soon, a pink-clothed maid held a glass of water in both hands and handed it to Concubine Mi, who took the cup and drank it clean, and the male voice sounded in her ears again, "Do you want more?"

Concubine Mi just nodded, and did not speak again, taking advantage of the fact that drinking water was enough for her to sort out her chaotic thoughts.

"How long did I sleep?"

"It's not much, it's only half a month!" The man in the green shirt waved his hand to signal the maid to retreat, he casually moved a chair and sat in front of the bed, and his cold and indifferent gaze fell on Concubine Mi's still pale face.

What do you mean by not much, only half a month, right?

Concubine Mi's pretty face darkened, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she had been asleep for so long, how was her bustle?

"The advanced qualifying round on Takahiko Taketan has ended. Although he didn't ask out loud, the man in the green shirt seemed to know what Concubine Mi was thinking, and opened his mouth to himself.

When he brought Concubine Mi back, she couldn't be described as seriously injured, she could only be said to be supported by a tenacious willpower, and she was still hanging on to that breath.

Although he gave her the best medicine, and even did not hesitate to consume his own cultivation to repair the seven tendons and veins in her body, and treat her internal injuries, he still did not expect her to wake up so quickly.

Yes, is half a month a long time?

In the eyes of the man in the green shirt, half a month is indeed not a long time, after all, even if he thinks that no matter how good Concubine Mi's talent is, no matter how strong her body's repair ability is, if she suffers that kind of Cheng Dù's injury, she will have to lie in bed and sleep for about a month.

But she was stunned to refresh his understanding of her, and she came to her senses in just half a month, not to mention, her body seemed to have no sequelae except for being weaker.

This has to be replaced by someone else who has been injured like her, and she has not wanted to recover for a year and a half.

"You are worthy of my favorite and carefully trained apprentice, and you have a good eye for choosing men. ”

Listening to this sentence that was obviously not right, Concubine Mi was full of black lines, and the corners of her mouth twitched, but before she could speak, she heard the man in green shirt continue: "That man of yours is still quite capable, and the people under him are not bad." ”

"What's the final result of the Advanced Ranking Match?"

"The Ghost Domain Hall is number one. ”

"Did they have any casualties?"

"No one died. ”

Concubine Mi is not a good person, but she has always been very protective of her own people, and thinking of those familiar faces, she really doesn't want to hear the news that they are no longer there.

Fortunately, they are all safe.

"In the absence of you and him, the Ghost Domain Hall is the first of the ten major forces, and the other forces, especially the three major forces that participated in the siege of you and him, your man's men did not spare their hands at all during the game, but anyone who fought against them was either killed or injured. ”

I'm afraid that if Mo Yan doesn't return to the Ghost Domain Palace, the Guangwu Continent will have to be reshuffled, but what does this have to do with him.

Of course, the second- and third-rate forces in this competition have also squeezed into the top ten, and some of them have been squeezed down. ”

A scuffle?

Concubine Mi sneered, it was not that she wanted to raise the Ghost Domain Palace, but that there were indeed few people in the Guangwu Continent who could match the Ghost Domain Palace.

As long as she wasn't in a place like the Ghost Forest, Concubine Mi was confident that the Ghost Domain Hall was capable of sweeping any force on the Guangwu Continent.

"As a condition for me to leave with you, what about Xiran, I want to know if he is safe and if you have fulfilled your promise to me. ”

If she didn't, all he could take with him was her corpse.

The yin soul and the yang soul collided out of control, and Mo Yan could only explode and die, and at that moment, Mo Yan was determined to destroy the entire Demon Forest.

But she wanted him to live.

"I only promised you to save his life, but I didn't promise you to leave with him. ”

"You..."

"Don't stare at me like that, or you'll make me unhappy and you'll suffer a lot. ”

Concubine Mi: "...!?"

"He lives, but he has his own place. After a while, as if he couldn't stand Concubine Mi's gaze, the man in the green shirt opened his golden mouth lightly.

Whew-

got an accurate answer, Concubine Mi breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that was lifted in mid-air finally fell to the ground.

As long as he's alive, she'll find him wherever he is.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing that Concubine Mi lifted the quilt and got out of bed and put on her shoes and was about to rush out, the man in green shirt frowned and said, "I'm going to find him." ”

"You can't find him. ”

"As long as he lives, as long as he is still in this world, I will definitely find him wherever he is. ”

"Even if you find him, you won't be with him. "At least, in her current condition, she will never be able to be with that man.

This woman was the only heir he had chosen in this world and in that world, and the amount of effort he had spent on her was far beyond anyone could have imagined, and he would not have watched her die.

"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, smart as you actually know in your heart, don't you?"

“……”

"Sometimes silence is not the solution, do you think you can find him? Yes, even if you find him, so what, do you think you really have the right to stand with him now?"

"I believe in him. ”

After a while, Concubine Mi gritted her teeth and spit out these four words.

"Hehe..."The man in the green shirt sneered, and asked again ruthlessly, "Do you know who he is?"

"I can guess some. ”

"There's something about that level that you still don't know as well. ”

"I promised to go with you, but I didn't agree to be at your mercy any longer. ”

"Although it is not convenient for things at that level to sue you now, there is one thing that can be sued to you. ”

"What?"

"You must be very clear about the secret of your man, although his heavenly yang soul and yin soul are the same body, but since ancient times, there has not been a body that can hold both yin and yang souls, so the chances of him surviving are very small. ”

"So what?"

"In order to keep him alive and become a great heir, even if they know that he has a sweetheart, they will not recognize your existence. And after hundreds of years of research, there is a person who can make the yang soul and the yin soul in his body merge, don't you say that your existence is very eye-catching?"

"That person was a woman. ”

"You don't believe in his feelings for you?"

"I believe it. ”

"And you're going to give up on him?"

"Nope. ”

"In that case, are you still looking for him now?"

The man in the green shirt fell, and Concubine Mi's figure as she walked out suddenly stopped, and she couldn't help but ask herself, do you still want to find Mo Yan now?

Even if she went to find him, what would she do?

She found him, how could she take him away in such a place, did she want him to be hurt for her sake again?

At this moment, Concubine Mi was confused, and she could barely see the direction in which she was going.

"Are you just defeated?"

"Are you going to throw in the towel?"

"Don't you feel ashamed of being so weak?"

"Where did you go to the one who dared to even calculate me and get rid of me at any cost, huh?"

The words of the man in the green shirt echoed in her ears over and over again, and she kept asking herself, can she give up Mo Yan?

Since she can't, then what qualifications does she have to be weak, what qualifications does she have to be discouraged, what she has to do is to seize every moment, work hard to improve herself, break through herself, she doesn't want to be the woman hiding behind Mo Yan, she wants to be the woman who is comparable to him.

She, Concubine Wen Mi, has never been anyone's appendage.

"I believe in him, and I can't give up on him, so please teach me how to become stronger. ”

"Then why should I teach you? ”

"Master. ”

In the past and present life, this is definitely the first time that Concubine Mi has opened her mouth to call him master, although she shouted a little bit of gritted teeth, but she finally took the first step.

"That's your etiquette?"

Concubine Mi gritted her teeth, blackened her face, looked at him indignantly, then knelt down under his gaze, and kowtowed to him three more times.

Ah, my aunt and grandmother can bend and be able to apply, sooner or later they will have to find today's field, you wait.

"Don't cry bitterly. ”

"No, it won't. ”

"You should know my methods, so..."

"I know. Interrupting him, Concubine Mi pursed her lips and said, "When are we going to start?" ”

Time is too precious for Concubine Mi, and she can't afford it.

"Okay, I'll do what you want, and see how much you've improved over the years. ”

"In exchange, if I fulfill one of your requirements, you will need to answer me a question. ”

"Good. ”

Isn't what she is bewildered in her heart exactly what he wants to sue her step by step?

Since she made such a request, as a master, it seemed that there was no reason for him to refuse.