Tilt Miao blinked, and a cut of autumn water rippled in the night.

"You mean the fairy named Qing'e who followed you, right?"

"How do you know?" Mo Yi also sat down slowly, bent one knee, put his right hand on it, and asked idly.

The night breeze was cold, and he gathered his thin shirt.

"It's obvious! you take the antidote for her, and you defend her everywhere. ”

Mo Yi pondered for a moment, then smiled faintly: "Really, I didn't even notice it." ”

His willingness was that he didn't realize that he treated Qing'e like this, and it would become a deliberate maintenance in the eyes of others.

But Tilt doesn't think so. There are always a lot of human notes in Mingyuan's room. When she was bored, she almost flipped through it, and the most impressive one was the phrase called 'the authorities are obsessed'.

Now in her opinion, this Bright Star Monarch is a fool when he is a fairy, and he doesn't even know that he likes that fairy, but after mentioning it like this, he should understand.

I have invisibly fulfilled a pair of beautiful people!

But why aren't they very happy in their hearts? Ah, it must be because they are hostile to the Celestial Clan.

Tian Miao immediately shook her head desperately, thinking to herself that she was a big-minded person, how could she worry about such a trivial matter.

And once this good thing has been done, she must do it to the end, and for this kind of stuffy fairy, she should point him through at one time, so that he can see his feelings clearly.

Then he pretended to be naïve and asked, "So, is this flute specially played for her?"

Mo Yi sat on the side, and in this short period of time, he shook his head, frowned, and sighed sadly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leng Buding was asked by her like this, and he was even more confused.

After being silent for a while, he shook his head and said, "There is no one else you want to convey." ”

Qian Miao's originally clear mind was wrapped in a layer of paste: "Why?"

"Because, the person you want to convey is no longer there. When he said this, his eyes suddenly became dead and silent, like an eternal dark abyss, so deep that he could not reach the bottom and could not sink up.

There was a sudden silence all around, not even the sound of the wind.

Although there are stars in the sky above his head, it sets off his loneliness even more.

She was obviously by his side, but it was as if he was the only one left in this huge world, lonely, like a stone...

Qian Miao had already affirmed that he liked the fairy named Qing'e, so she thought that what Mo Yi was referring to now was actually a loved one, a parent or a teacher.

The sympathy in his heart immediately surged up, it turned out that the life experience of this Light Picking Star Monarch was so pitiful, no wonder his personality was so cold, and it was no wonder that he was not guilty.

I wanted to say comfort, but I felt that I was young, and the words I said had no weight.

Unconsciously stretched out his hand, and when he was about to touch him, when he suddenly turned around, his heart was shocked.

Qian Miao immediately lowered her head and twisted the corners of her clothes with both hands: "That... I used to think that most of you immortals were pedantic, and you didn't dare to love or hate. Now it seems that I was wrong... Perhaps, there are also less annoying ones in the gods. ”

Mo Yi paused, his expression was warm and warm, and he smiled lightly: "So you don't regret saving me?"

She didn't answer, her eyes gurgling, and she suddenly got up and jumped down from the tree.

The wide and dense branches of the crown tree obscured her figure, but she could be heard shouting very clearly: "Don't try to play tricks on me, I didn't save you! It's just that... I just think you're a little better than those stinky immortals, but it's only a little, a little..."

At the end of the words, her voice was noticeably quieter, and it seemed that she could imagine her cramped appearance.

He looked up into the distance, the mountains and ink shadows, the breeze was cold, and there was a cold smell.

Slowly put the bamboo flute into his sleeve, the bitter water in his eyes rippled with a trace of imperceptible ripples, and he said to himself very lightly: "In this way, it is my honor." ”

The midnight is long, and what are the one or two people who wake up in this deeper frost?

In the secret stone room underground, Mingyuan and the North Marsh Demon Venerable also did not close their eyes overnight.

Ming Yuan sighed: "This seal still can't be broken. It's not a way to drag it out like this, and there's not much medicine left to support it. ”

Lou Wanyu raised his eyebrows, and his right hand slammed on the stone wall, shaking the candle flame in the room and falling three or two broken stones.

"This Kui Niu clan has been avoiding my pursuit, and has not seen any trace for a long time. If you can't find Kui Niu, you can't make a small medicine, how can this be good?"

"I think, this seal is probably the same as our blood seal, it was placed by the people of the immortal clan, and only the people of the immortal clan can lift it. Mingyuan pondered.

"Aren't there just two of them, and I immediately went to capture them and forced them to break the seal. After Lou Wanyan finished speaking, he wanted to go out.

"Slow!" Ming Yuan stopped him, "If that's the case, wouldn't it be in vain to avoid war with the Celestial Clan?" In the past 10,000 years, the Demon Clan has long been torn apart, and if we really face each other, we have no chance of winning. Even if she saves her life, do you think she would want to see the price of such extermination?"

"Then do you want me to watch her die?" Mingyuan, can you bear it?" Lou Wanyan shouted angrily.

Ming Yuan lowered his head slightly, and snorted lightly: "How is it possible, if there is really someone in this world who wants a slim life, then he should step on my corpse first!"

"So you have another plan?" Lou Wanyan asked anxiously.

"Yes. But this method can't be wrong in any way. Ming Yuan frowned and said.

Lou Wanyan took a step forward and asked in a deep voice, "What is it?"

Ming Yuan smiled faintly: "Demon Venerable, do you know that there is a treasure in this North Marsh, called the Ukiyo Mirror. It's something left behind by the ancestors of the demons. ”

"Ukiyo-e... It's just that the thing is kept in the treasure house, but it's just a failed magic weapon!" Lou Wanyan frowned.

"Demon Venerable, you don't know, this floating mirror has a origin. Earlier, the gods and demons fought against each other, each dividing the world into its own place. In the past generations, there have always been people who want to bring the realm into their own scope. Under various guises, they tried every possible means to exterminate the demons. And among the generations of Demon Venerables, some people didn't want their clansmen to suffer from such wars and disputes, so they spent their lives cultivating to cast ukiyo-e mirrors. The original intention was to replicate the appearance of the entire earth, so that the people could move to live in this mirror. However, for some reason, once this mirror was cast, it became a monster that devoured the lives of the demons, and anyone who strayed into its realm would be slowly sucked dry to complete the world in the mirror. Ming Yuan explained slowly.

"Your description is no different from what I know, but what does this have to do with saving Miao?" Lou Wanyan was puzzled.

Ming Yuan's expression became solemn, there was no one else in this stone room, but he approached the Demon Venerable, and whispered to him cautiously: "One thing, I'm afraid that few people in the entire demon clan know." Although this floating mirror is a demon cultivator, it can also capture the soul of an immortal..."

"Immortal Soul... Do you mean to use the Ukiyo-e Mirror to absorb the immortal soul and then replenish the Misty?" the Demon Venerable asked in surprise.

Mingyuan nodded.

"Why didn't you say this earlier? If there was such a method, if you just captured an immortal at random, and the movements were cleaner and neater, no one would know. The Demon Venerable questioned him.

"It's not that Min Yuan didn't think about it, but if this immortal soul wants to be forced out, it must withstand the seventy-seven and forty-nine days of extraction of the Ukiyo-e Mirror, and ordinary immortals can't bear it. And according to my observation, the Qing'e Fairy who came to visit the Nether this time is a female fairy, and secondly, she is high enough to cultivate, which is quite suitable for Miao. Mingyuan explained.

The Demon Venerable pressed the corner of his forehead: "What's the difference between this and me forcibly letting them break the seal? ”

Ming Yuan still looked calm, and said unhurriedly: "Demon Venerable Calm Your Anger! This Heavenly Clan has always thought that we are all cruel and vicious people. If this is the case, why do we need to be 'above board'? They do not know the secret of this ukiyo-e mirror. At that time, we asked Fairy Qing'e to take the initiative to enter the mirror, and she could rely on her own curiosity, and then let the light star monarch return to heaven 'according to the truth'. What does this have to do with our demon race? After 7749 days, we will force out her soul and complete the misery, and no one will know the truth. ”

"That makes sense, then this immortal silk can be returned?" Demon Venerable looked happy.

"No, you can't. I only know that the Ukiyo-e Mirror can swallow souls, but I don't know what the problem of giving immortal souls to Miao. Therefore, this fairy silk is still good to keep here. "Mingyuan has always been thoughtful in doing things, and this approach is called a complete strategy.

Lou Wanyan nodded, and discussed how to trick Fairy Qing'e into the mirror.

"This matter must not be acted upon hazardly, and it is necessary to let them take off half of their guards. Ming Yuan instructed again.

On the second day, Mo Yi went to visit Qing'e as scheduled.

Seeing that she was in good spirits, she sat for a while and prepared to leave.

I didn't want Qing'e to suddenly grab him, and there was a trace of moisture in her eyes: "In the heavenly realm, I have been with you for so long. Now, wouldn't you even like to stay in my room a little longer?"

Mo Yi froze for a moment, and suddenly recalled the conversation with him last night.

Thinking about it this way, although it is not forced by himself, it does fail her.

Then he sighed lightly, sat back in his seat, took out a transparent bead in his arms, and stuffed it into Qing'e's hand.

After a while, the beads turned into a light smoke, and there was no trace.

Qing'e was stunned for a moment, and then her face showed joy: "Is that Lian Sizhu?"

This Lian Sizhu is the magic weapon of the immortal family, and it is rare. The so-called Liansi means that you can perceive the state of others at any time.

Mo Yi nodded, his face was still clear and quiet, and he couldn't see any waves.

Turning again, he closed the door and walked out.

This time, Qing'e didn't stop him again, she was happy in her heart, feeling that she had received a hint of his response.

She thinks that Mo Yi gave this Lian Sizhu to herself, which means that he wants to protect her, and if she is in danger, he will come to save her.

Mo Yi walked outside the cave, and the morning was bright.

Not far away, under the crown tree, stood a figure, a snow-white shirt and a cherry-colored skirt, standing on his back.

The corners of his lips curled, his steps became brisk, and even his expression softened.

It's just that before she got close enough, before she could call her name out of her mouth, she froze in place.

Down...

He began to get flustered and began to feel inexplicable. Then, suddenly turning around, like a flood beast behind him, he quickly ran away...