There are still three days left for the Sword Casting Pavilion to hand over 300,000 blades to the Emperor, and seeing that there are still 3,000 blades to be completed, Nan Zili is not in a hurry. On the contrary, there is still three days of air, and on the contrary, this car blade will also be robbed, even if the casting is not completed in time, it is fine.

This time, the blade manufacturing is divided into two grades. 150,000 is a batch, and the blades in this batch are all of the highest quality. The other 150,000 is a batch, all of which are defective, and even if they are not defective, they are constantly chopping a piece of wood.

And these 300,000 blades are the targets of this robbery.

Three days to go. The North Underworld Mansion in the North Underworld Mansion couldn't help but get busy. Throwing away the remaining three days, it is not far from his wedding to Princess Qingluan.

The waterway for this group of soldiers to take has also been completely opened, and now everything is ready only to the east wind. The Feng family is in a catastrophe this time, and whether the war between the human world and the demon world can start is mostly due to the success or failure of this action.

"Bei Mingxuan, what about that half of the Soul Restoration Grass, how long are you going to drag it out!" In the study, Miao Yu'er curled her fingers and knocked on the desk, she was anxious, anxious for Bei Mingxuan's life.

"The second elder is very strict-mouthed, I can't inquire."

"Jokes, there are things you can't do, if you can't do it, your life will be lost, see what work you have to protect the people you want to protect!"

Miao Yu'er flicked her sleeves and turned away, and the words of the Lord yesterday night exploded in her ears over and over again like thunder.

"Mother?"

When she arrived at the door, she met Princess Qingluan, who came after breaking refreshments, and her biological daughter in the eyes of outsiders.

"Let's go." grabbed her forehead and wrist, and knocked over the refreshments in her hand, "When have you figured it out, when will you take Qingluan back home." ”

"Mother, refreshments, refreshments. Pain, pain. ”

Bei Mingxuan sighed, squatted down, and picked up the refreshments scattered all over the place with his slender and slender fingers. The remaining half of the Soul Rejuvenation Grass is already in Ziyu's womb, although it is not him or hers, but it is also in line with his original intention, how could he force Ziyu to return it.

Suddenly, an extra hand appeared in front of him, helping him pick up the refreshments on the ground.

"You didn't tell me all this." The voice that was not salty or light exploded in his ears, and he didn't have to look up to know who it was. Shangguan Ziyu sighed, "Originally, I wanted to revive the soul grass to save Feng Yan's life, but since half of you and mine have already saved his life, this half of it is useless." ”

A golden light flashed, and the Soul Restoration Grass appeared on the palm of her hand. The nine leaves stretched and swayed in the wind, which was very beautiful.

"I hate Miao Yu'er very much, but I also know that what she said is right. If you want to protect the person you want to protect, you must first save your own life. ”

"Sublinguism." Surprise flashed in Beimingxuan's eyes, what did Ziyu mean that she had promised herself that she could protect her?

"In the future, Qingluan will be entrusted to you to take care of, and I can see that Qingluan is sincere to you."

His eyes dimmed, and all this Ziyu said was for Princess Qingluan, "But you also know that the current Qingluan is a fake memory, if she recovers her previous memory, she will find that all this is fake." ”

"Whether it's the memories of the holiday, or whatever. I only know that she will never be able to go back to the Qingluan who knew me. Now she is the happiest by your side, can you bear to deprive you of this happiness? ”

Shangguan Ziyu calmed down, and the next thing she said was probably in her life, no, counting the most selfish words she had ever said in her previous life.

"If You Really Want Me to Be Well"

Bei Mingxuan's eyes suddenly widened.

"I will protect Qingluan with my life, she is an existence that is more important than my life."

His brain buzzed as if it had been struck by lightning. Although Ziyu had already had the consciousness of knowing the Tao of the Tao, he could really listen to her, but his heart was like being stirred together, and it hurt, and it was uncomfortable. The words to be said choked in my throat and unable to make a sound. He nodded for a while.

As early as when he decided to marry Princess Qingluan, he had already decided that he would treat her well all his life and never abandon her. Whatever the reason, it's all about her.

Shangguan Ziyu handed over half of the Soul Rejuvenation Grass in his hand to Bei Mingxuan, "I'm sorry." ”

"I have come to tell you that in three days it will be loaded and transported to the palace, and this is a map with a clear delineation of the places where it passed. Please ask the young master of the Northern Underworld, I'm tired. ”

A sentence of the young master of the Northern Underworld is to draw a clear line between them. From now on, she is just Shangguan Ziyu, and he is only Bei Mingxuan, they are friends, the most trustworthy friends.

If this is the case, Fang is the best choice for him.

"Wait." He stopped her.

Shangguan Ziyu paused as he turned to leave.

"A few days ago, the forbidden place of the Northern Underworld family was broken into. Only one thing has been lost in the vast forbidden land, not an important object, but it is also something that has haunted you for a long time. ”

"What?"

"Dream Eater."

She froze, Dream Eater. It's been a long time since she'd heard this name, and the last time she crossed paths with it was when she first came to the Demon Realm.

Time flies, and it's almost two years old. If it weren't for Bei Mingxuan mentioning it, she was afraid that she would never be able to think of such a demon beast again. The demon beast that lives by sucking other people's memories, the day when the memory is sucked away, is also the time of death.

"Who is it?"

"I don't know, I heard from Jia Ding that he is a man with a black hat and a cane made of black pearls of the South China Sea."

I went back to the Sword Casting Pavilion on Wuli Street.

In the front yard, Feng Yan was sitting in the front yard basking in the sun with a wind and moon like a walking corpse. Nan Zili was playing the difficult score on the side, and when she came back, a smile appeared above her face.

"How?"

"Things are going well." When passing by Feng Yan, Feng Yan glanced at Shangguan Ziyu, and his eyes returned to Feng Yue, there was still an immortal cup on the table next to him, and even the totem of the Feng family was placed on the table.

The pattern of the five-color piano on the totem, the appearance of the longevity lamp, emitted a faint light, but it was much stronger than the previous glimmer. The three resonated.

This case is really a blessing, these people or demons in the world, who have pursued a lifetime of treasures, are discarded on it at will.

"How's the situation with Fengyue?"

"It's still the same." Bai Mu stared intently at the wick of the immortal lamp, not for a moment. As long as the wick is deflected in which direction, his gaze is deflected in which direction, looking for the one and a half stars of Fengyue's soul, "empty shell, empty shell." ”

Feng Yan was silent on the side, and it was not what he wanted to cause today's situation. I'm afraid that Fengyue in front of me will never wake up again" Xiao Sheng thought about it and injected his grandmother's soul into Fengyue's sister's body, so that both of them could survive. ”

Under the hundred-year-old plane tree, he was leisurely rocking the rocking chair, stopped suddenly, and looked at him incredulously, "Are you sure!" You have to know the way."

"I know that this means that grandmother and Fengyue share the same body, and everything is back to square one." But the origin is also good, at least when they return to the original point, their family can be together as before, isn't this exactly what he is pursuing, the whole pursuit of thousands of years, or even longer.

"Good!" Shangguan Ziyu clapped his hands, "Since you said so, then I also have good news to share with you." ”

This clapping of hands successfully shifted everyone's attention to himself, except for the walking corpse-like Fengyue, Fengyue still stood there stunned, not moving half a step.

"I'm already playing that song."

"Are you sure?"

"When did the husband not know what happened?"

"There is a limit to self-deception."

The voices of doubt came and went, and even the always gentle and jade-like demeanor lowered his head and did not speak.

"You three!"

It's not that they don't believe it, but the result of these few days of practice makes everyone can't believe it. The sound of the piano like killing pigs is really flattering.

Far outside the imperial capital, there is a lake called Mirror Lake, and the water in the lake is so clear that you can even see the bottom of the lake. But, surprisingly, people can't see their faces at the water's edge.

Shangguan Ziyu hugged the five-color Mingqin and walked in front with a puff. Followed by Nan Zili with an innocent face, Bai Mu, who was still staring at the wick, lazy, and holding his sister.

"This is it, the entrance to the Feng family cemetery is just below this mirror lake." Feng Yan handed Fengyue to Bai Mu to hold, and he held the totem of the Feng family, and walked to the mirror lake, "Princess Nan will stay back for the time being, Xiaosheng will open the way to the bottom for everyone." ”

The Fengjia totem in his hand floated up and floated to the center of the Mirror Lake, where it sucked the water in the lake like a suction cup, churning and churning, heading towards the center of the stone plate. The water kept hitting the center of the stone plate, making a crackling sound.

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, and fighters are all arrayed in front. Appear! ”

The surface of the lake, which had been churned constantly, suddenly separated from the middle, forming two walls of water on both sides, and a narrow channel in the middle, revealing the land below, and at the end of the land there seemed to be a dark golden door, shining brightly.

The light shone through the sun's rays, shooting out rays of light, piercing the air with a swiping sound and attacking everyone.

"Be careful." Shangguan Ziyu grabbed the void, and waved his slender hand to create an invisible protective layer in front of everyone. The golden light clanged against the protective layer of the air.

Feng Yan's rare expression changed drastically, and his fingers flipped violently, opening outward to launch "Go!" ”

The Wind Family Totem responded and flew towards the source of the golden light. Resisting the huge impact of the golden light. The totem suppressed the hurtful golden light and floated steadily above the stone gate.

"You're all right."

"It doesn't matter. Sure enough, it is a big family that has been inherited for 10,000 years, and even a cemetery door is so unexpected. Shangguan Ziyu put away the invisible protective cover, but his spirit was always nervous, nervously protecting everyone.

"This is not the gate of the cemetery, there is a corridor behind this door, and through the corridor, you can really reach the main entrance of the cemetery." Feng Yan made a gesture of please, signaling that everyone could move forward.

Five people and a group of corpse-like Fengyue stepped into the center of Mirror Lake and opened up an underwater path. As the footsteps of the crowd marched forward, the wall of water behind them slowly closed in the middle.

When he got closer, Shangguan Ziyu saw that it was not a door that emitted golden light, but a pillar standing there. The pillar was inlaid with hundreds of opals, each of which was shining with golden light, but at this time, under the suppression of the Fengjia totem, the golden light had to flicker secretly inside it, and it could not be emitted.

This pillar inlaid with opal is enough wide for three people to hug, and it is not a grievance to say that it is a door.

Feng Yan placed his hand in the center of the totem, and his hand passed through the totem and went inside, "Follow me into the corridor." ”