Meng Zhiyu turned her face away, and it took a long time to suppress the sadness in her heart, "You want this dream, do you want to help her escape?" ”

"Yes!" Yu Xi answered her words without thinking twice.

"Do you know what kind of crime you are guilty of if you help her escape! Will the Emperor spare you? If you are discovered, your 10,000-year Taoism will be gone, or you will become a demon or be wiped out! Meng Zhiyu's eyes were red, and she almost roared. For many years, she has never been so sad, sad and angry.

She was not only worried and sad for him, but also sad for herself. Her admiration for him for thousands of years is well known, even if he treats him lukewarmly, she is still awe-inspiring by nature, but now he has to risk his life for an unforgivable enchantress, how can she deal with herself? This is to tell her plainly, her kindness to him is all self-inflicted!

"If you can save her life, what's the pity of becoming a demon?" Yu Xi raised his head and smiled slightly. She's a demon, but she's not bad either. Maybe he was wrong to think that he would not be at odds with the demon in the first place.

hurt Shan Xuan and lost his love, and he also hurt himself like he is now.

"Brother Yuxi...... Do you really want to help her? Meng Zhiyu's voice was deep, not happy or angry, as if the person who was sad and sad just now was not her, but she repeatedly asked Yu Xi again and again if she was really sure.

"No regrets." Yu Xi turned his face to Meng Zhiyu, his eyes full of determination. He will not waver in his decision.

"I'll help you! But Brother Yuxi, you have to remember that from now on you owe Meng Zhiyu a favor, and if I want you to pay it back in the future, you have to pay it back. Getting up, Meng Zhiyu left the last sentence and turned around and entered the dream room.

Entering the dream room to dream, Meng Zhiyu's tears began to fall uncontrollably. Seeing that the person she loves is working desperately for another woman, and she comes to beg herself to help save that woman, her heart is about to break.

At this time, she hoped that as people said, the gods did not understand love, and that would be fine. The love that has been guarded for thousands of years can be let go, even if he doesn't understand, she won't be in pain.

After sitting for a long time, the tears dried and flowed again, until she felt that she would never cry again, Meng Zhiyu got up and walked to the dream platform to sit upright, and picked up a bronze mirror, and the jade hand drew a trace of mana from the center of her eyebrows, staring at the bronze mirror with all her attention, and after a while, she slowly closed her eyes and wrote the dreams that Yuxi wanted on the bronze mirror one by one. Just when the dream was about to be made, Meng Zhiyu opened her eyes and reached out to remove a wisp of nightmare impurities in the dream, but after removing the nightmare impurities, she turned her head and stared closely at the black smoke that was turbid due to the nightmare seeping, it seemed that after thinking for a long time, Meng Zhiyu bit her lips, and then waved her hand, beckoned the black smoke over, and put the black smoke in her hand, this time Meng Zhiyu did not hesitate anything, but closed her eyes again and silently recited something, and the black smoke slipped into the bronze mirror, and Meng Zhiyu also put the mirror away, This dream is ready, and I hope that the wisp of black smoke will never be used.

With the copper realm out of the dream room, Yu Xi had already left, Meng Zhiyu turned around and was about to go to the Qinyuan Hall to hand over the bronze mirror to Yu Xi, but only then walked to the door of the Dream Palace, but stopped his steps, called the little fairy guarding the door on the side and said: "Give this bronze mirror to the demon god, and say...... This bronze mirror can help people to condense their dreams and make good things. ”

"Yes." The little fairy took the bronze mirror and turned around and walked towards the Qinyuan Palace. Seeing the little fairy turn the corridor, Meng Zhiyu slowly turned around and entered the Ning Dream Palace.

She said this just because she didn't want others to doubt the usefulness of the bronze mirror. And asked the little fairy to send it, but she didn't want to see Yuxi in a short time.

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