"A word is a certainty!" Cang Delirium curled the corners of his lips and raised his glass to the Heavenly Emperor.

"A word is a certainty!" The Emperor of Heaven also raised his glass, and his mood suddenly became much happier.

The profound wind oblivion listened to the conversation between the two word for word, and most of the enthusiasm that had just burned in his heart was quickly extinguished.

She knew that her foreknowledge was never wrong, but Cang Fang's words suddenly reminded her of something that she had ignored all along—she only thought that this man should love her, but she never thought about whether this man would love someone else while falling in love with her.

Feng Yan has countless reasons to believe that this man will never know his identity, so his so-called "if he fancies which fairy he likes this time", nine times out of ten, it means that he has now picked out a favorite candidate among the women who surrounded him and secretly sent Qiu Bo before.

Looking at the attitude of the Emperor of Heaven, with his jealousy of the Shura realm, I am afraid that even if Cang Delirium does not have a crush on anyone, he will change his way to stuff people to his side. For such "good intentions", as long as the delusion has some brains, he will definitely not refuse, so as not to make everyone's face unbearable.

With a crisp sound of "ping-pong", the teacup in Feng Yan's hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces, just like her broken heart at this time.

The surroundings were still noisy, and the sound of the cup falling to the ground was not very abrupt, but Feng Yan, who was shocked by this sound and finally relieved, suddenly became a little stunned and embarrassed - she was so out of shape for a man that even the cup in her hand would unconsciously let go.

When the guests at the nearby tables heard this voice, they all subconsciously cast inquiring glances at her, and the wind was slightly hot on their faces, and they hurriedly leaned down to pick up the debris on the ground.

But before her hand could touch the shards, a large, slightly cold emaciated hand grabbed her wrist, and at the same time the ground flashed brightly, and the shards of the cup vanished.

"Does the goddess have to do such a trivial matter herself?" The empty and emotionless voice faintly entered the woman's ears.

Feng Yan was shocked in her heart: What's wrong with herself? It's just that she broke a cup, and a random little spell wiped out the debris on the ground, why did the first thought that pop up in her mind was to lean down and lower her head to pick them up?

"Sister Feng Yan, what's wrong with you? Did you consume too much mana when you made the auspicious lock for Xiao Tiansun?" Frost Dye Yi asked with concern, when had she ever seen Feng Yan's abnormal appearance.

Feng Yan was still thinking about how to explain her gaffe to Kongli and Frost-dyed Clothes, but this problem of Frost-dyed Clothes solved her siege, she sighed lightly, and replied ambiguously: "It's not a big deal, it's just that my mind is slightly disturbed." ”

"I can't even hold the cup steadily, and you still call it 'It's not a big deal'?, my good sister, how little confidence are you in Xiao Tiansun's life, and you have to put so much effort into getting this auspicious lock?" said Frost Dye Yi angrily.

"Dye your clothes, and don't be rude. Kong Li glanced at the frost-dyed clothes coldly, and said in a cold tone.

With that, he let go of Feng Yan's hand, and with a pinch of his fingertips, a steaming glass cup appeared in his hand.

"Now learn and sell, but I didn't expect that your situation is worse than I imagined. Kongli looked at the wind lightly, and pushed the glass cup in his hand in front of her.

Feng Yan lowered her eyes and saw a few red and bright Roselle petals floating on the tea in the cup, and the faint fragrance entered her nose with the heat emitted by the hot tea.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how could he be solved by a mere calm Roselle tea.

However, she still nodded at Kongli, said softly, "Youlao", and then took a sip of the glass cup.

Frost-dyed clothes were stunned on the side, and there was a shock in their hearts - how could his iceberg brother be so gentle and considerate to a woman? Look at the two of them...... Could it be that his previous guess really came true?

Just when the frost-dyed clothes stared at the pair of men and women beside them with uncertain faces, there was a gaze that had been staring at the three of them.

It's just that unlike their expressions, when the owner of this gaze looked at them, there was an aura of danger that was difficult to hide.

Delirium had already felt it when the wind had cast a staring gaze at the central pile, and he felt as if there was a gaze in the far corner that he couldn't ignore, trying to find something.

There were a lot of persistent glances cast in his direction, and he couldn't figure out why he was so concerned about that one, and he had clearly seen that in that direction it seemed to be a woman in a goose-yellow skirt, but that woman was not the same person as the one he liked.

Just when he secretly shook his head and drank the wine that a fairy poured for him without hesitation, the Heavenly Emperor on the side spoke, probably to remind those fairies that Cang Delirium was the most honored guest invited by the Heavenly Realm this time, and it was really rude for them to come and pour wine like this.

Cang Yu only felt funny, he didn't believe that without the instructions of the Heavenly Emperor Lao'er and the appearance of turning one eye open and one eye closed at the beginning, the second, third, and later fairies dared to surround him and frolic with him like this.

At this time, the reason for speaking was nothing more than to see that he was almost drunk, and he could talk about some things that were not easy to talk about when he was too sober, so he sent those fairies back.

It's a pity that the Emperor of Heaven doesn't know the amount of wine in the delirium, nor does he know that these immortal wines in the heavenly realm are like light tea soup for their Shura, such a little wine, even an ordinary Shura may not be able to get drunk, let alone him.

In order to test the intention of the Emperor of Heaven, there was a conversation between them, and then Cang Yu got the promise he wanted.

And just as he was toasting with the Heavenly Emperor, he keenly felt that there was some different movement coming from the corner where he was before.

There were no obstacles around him to block his vision, and he turned his head slightly to see everything in that corner.

It's just that he never expected that when he looked at it, he saw a face that made him even breathe.

When he raised his eyes, the woman turned her head slightly, then lowered her eyes to look at the ground. Although it was only a side face, it was enough for him to be sure that this was the woman who made him miss every time he dreamed back at midnight, and the more he couldn't find it, the more desperately he wanted to have it.

After a brief instinctive pause, Delirium almost immediately wanted to get up, dodged to her side, took her hand and left the noisy and uninteresting place at once.

But before he could make a move, he saw a man's hand grasp the woman's slender wrist. At that moment, Cang Delirium felt a trace of killing intent uncontrollably welling up in his heart - this kid ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, and dared to touch his person?

So he suppressed the urge to chop off the man's eye-catching hand, and slowly moved his gaze to the man's body, only to make him froze for a moment - a black hooded cloak......

Looking at the entire heavenly realm, the only one who dared to wear a black dress to participate in the banquet held by the Taixiao Palace was the one who was ruthless and ruthless in the rumors, and not long ago on the west side of Lanlang Tianchi, Cang Yu also saw the back of this black-robed man with his own eyes.

His heart trembled violently, and his eyes fell on the woman he liked, only to be shocked to find that the woman was wearing a lilac dress, and the roselle flower that was so red that it seemed to drip blood was pinned to the woman's ear safely.

- It turned out to be them...... It turned out to be them?

Cang Delirium felt as if his heart had fallen into the two heavens of ice and fire at once, and the anger and fighting intent made him feel unbearably hot, but this heat turned into a desolation that even he felt surprised when he saw the intimate and harmonious serene appearance of the pair of men and women in the distance.

The appearance of the black-robed man inserting the roselle flower for the woman quickly flashed in his mind, as well as the Emperor of Heaven's sentence "As for the two of them...... It's been a bumpy ride to get this far."

So they went through a lot of ups and downs and finally came together? If so, what are the more than 600 years of searching for herself......? I have long forgotten the self who was inferior to her from time to time on the Tiegong Mountain, and even ruthlessly pushed her into the dense forest in the end, right?

Forcibly taking and plundering is not a vain style, he will indeed try his best to get his hands on everything he likes, but "trying to find a way" does not mean "unscrupulous", not to mention that now he has known that the one he likes is the goddess of Luohe.

She is not an ordinary fairy, her existence has extraordinary significance for the Three Realms, and Cang Yu knows in his heart that such a goddess is definitely not something he can force.

When he learned the identity of Kongli, he really wanted to fight with him, but now he couldn't do it anyway, not because he was worried that he wouldn't win, but because he was worried that once he won, Feng Yan would have a different misunderstanding about him.

There was a soft "snap", and the wine glass in his hand was crushed by him, and after the entanglement, he quickly made up his mind: since fate arranged for him to see this woman again, he would never let her disappear from his sight again. What about the Great Priest's life? As the lord of the realm, is there no way for him to win the heart of the woman he likes?

"King Shura, you are ......" The Heavenly Emperor on the side couldn't help but wonder as he looked at Cang Yu's suddenly strange complexion and the cold aura emanating from his body.