"Teiji." The woman was dressed in a solemn and elegant red dress, her golden embroidery shining brightly, and the majesty of her eyebrows made people dare not look directly at her face.

Nangong Yan shouted, a little excited. You must know that Xuan Ji Yan almost doesn't care about everything, and it is rare to appear next to the River Styx today.

Xuan Ji had a complete and streamlined staff organization, and Yan Jun and the judges were busy every day, and Xuan Ji concentrated on cultivation in her palace and did not care about the world. If it weren't for Xuan Ji's role in the Xuan Realm as a fixed sea god needle, it is estimated that Yan Jun would have rebelled long ago.

"Why are you here? Why don't you go around, I'll walk around with you. "The matter at hand will be handed over to the other colleagues," Nangong Yan thought happily.

"Didn't you forget? Today is the millennium. ”

Has a thousand years passed so soon? Counting that he has spent nearly 3,000 years in the Xuan Realm, compared to the hundreds of spring and autumn memories in the world, under the erosion of this long and monotonous time, they have become thin and pale.

Yan Yan looked straight at Nangong Yan, and there seemed to be insight into everything in her eyes, so that Nangong Yan didn't dare to look at her. In fact, Nangong Yan knew that there was nothing in her eyes. Who would have thought that the Lord of the Xuan Realm, who shocked the Six Realms and killed majestically, was actually as simple as a child? It's so stupid, he just grinds her and accompanies her for a while, and she agrees to help him retrace time.

"Sister-in-law, is it too much to help me?"

Hyun Ji was a little confused: "You sold yourself to me." ”

Yes, Nangong Yan paid the price of his own life, just like signing a deed of sale and completing the transaction with Yan Yan.

Yan Yan is not overflowing with sympathy to help Nangong Yan, although a large part of her subordinates were rescued by her, and it was Nangong Yan who really caught her attention. He's the only one in the world whose soul has reunited after it has been dispersed. Because of this specialness, she tolerated him not to reincarnate and not leave. People have feelings, even ghosts will have them, after thinking about it for a long time, Yan Yan took Nangong Yan as a friend, after all, she didn't have many friends.

She exchanged sincerity for sincerity, saying that if she wanted to help him, she would help him, no matter how much it cost her. A thousand years had passed, and she had finally made all the preparations to start the ritual.

Young people, they always want to change their lives against the sky, but they don't know that in the end, it is just a dream.

She had really been lonely for too long, Nangong Yan thought to herself. Seeing Yan Wu open her natal magic weapon Heavenly Book, she was about to take the last step, but the heavy guilt in her heart overwhelmed everything: "Sister-in-law, I'm not worth it." I...... The price you have to pay is too great, or else ......"

Yan Wu frowned: "But I'm done." Let's go, go and drink Meng Po soup. ”

Nangong Yan: "......" Yan Wu can always make him speechless.

It's just a trip through time, not reincarnation, and this Meng Po soup is also different from the usual one. Reversing reincarnation has a lot to do with it, and Hyun Ji must go back in person to prevent accidents that disturb the Six Realms. But then again, all the moths were made by her. Drinking this special soup can hide the heavens and wash away the important memories in the minds of these two people, and it is better to talk than nothing.

This Meng Po is naturally the henchman of Yan Wu's henchmen, and she has to start cleaning up the aftermath and make the illusion that she is still in the underworld. While scooping the soup for her, Meng Po muttered and complained, "You have to come back soon......"

Meaningfully forgot to glance at Nangong Yan: "Don't be deceived." ”

Nangong Yan finally brewed up his emotions: "Thanks to you all these years...... You take care of it. I will never forget the years in the Xuan Realm, and I have not forgotten the oath I made for a moment. When I get back, I'm ......."

Yan Wu has already jumped down.

“……”

Nangong Yan shook his head helplessly, and jumped down after him, jumping into reincarnation and entering the torrent of time......

Meng Po took a nap by the pot.

I still remember three thousand years ago, that desperate, bloodstained soul, in the blink of an eye, it was a new origin. I don't know if this time the story is complete.

Ten thousand years is just a white horse. I don't know if I can see it.