Nangong Yehua, who was immersed in ecstasy, didn't notice that after Bai folded away, the mountain still maintained a solidified appearance, as if time had completely stopped at this moment.

When he came back from the joy, he finally felt that something was wrong, the joy on his face disappeared in an instant, his cold eyes flashed with a demonic light, his expression was as secretive as a deep feeling, and he said coldly to the cold night sky, "The hundred-year deadline has not yet arrived, what are you doing here?" ”

The last bit of light in the inky night sky also disappeared, and a tall phantom suddenly appeared in the void, and the clear voice of the Great Dao Sanskrit sounded loudly, "Love is the most difficult thing in the world to see, and no one can escape the cage of love." Love can destroy a person, but it can also save a person! I've lived countless years, and it's only now that I understand this! ”

The sigh echoed between heaven and earth, and with a gentle sigh, the mountain where time stood still resumed flowing, and the existence in the void left as soon as it appeared, leaving only the last sentence, and then it dissipated in vain between the breeze and the moon of heaven and earth, as if returning to the embrace of heaven and earth, it was no longer him, and he no longer existed.

"The guardian of the order between heaven and earth, Chongxiao, you can bear it. The person who rebels against the sky and your destiny are no longer in conflict, and there is no way to talk about the hundred-year period, but you must not forget, she is also the guardian of the order between heaven and earth, and she will inevitably suffer more tribulations to achieve positive results! ”

That clear voice disappeared, Nangong Yehua felt that the top of his head was suddenly loosened, and he seemed to have returned to the state of mind when he was still the co-lord of heaven and earth, when he was still the Emperor of Heaven and Earth, he looked down on all things and controlled everything, and he was the only one!

He understands that Tianzun has gone to find his opportunity!

And this search is impossible to have results without millions of years.

Nangong Yehua's heart was overjoyed and could not be suppressed. This means that he can be with his beloved forever!

Thinking of Bai Zhe's words when he left, and listening to Tianzun's words, Nangong Yehua realized that because of that thrilling affair, it was a blessing in disguise, and he was able to connect with the heart of his beloved woman, and die and live together. Sure enough, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other!

The night was already very deep, the cold mountain wind was blowing and it was no longer comfortable before, Nangong Shenyuan and his party suddenly came back to their senses, seeing the silent night all over the mountain, there was a feeling of discomfort like a dream, could it be that he was dreaming just now?

However, when he saw the two Nangong Jueyun brothers who were paralyzed on the ground and had lost their vitality, they were shocked to realize that it was not a dream, and the best son of his Nangong family would never come back.

Before he returned to the old courtyard of Muxiao, Nangong Yehua felt the person in his arms move, and he moaned very sleepily, "Don't want it... I'm so tired..."

Hearing the low murmur of the person in his arms, Nangong Yehua felt very uncomfortable in his heart, and there was still despair and fear in his heart, he didn't dare to regenerate his superfluous thoughts, if he hurt her again, he couldn't forgive himself even if he died.

Pushing the door into the courtyard, he wanted to enter a room full of happy words, but he couldn't push the door open, his mind was full of weakness like a gossamer, and the dull pain in his heart was unbearable.

After a pause, he wrapped the person in his arms again, turned around and went to the edge of the red pool.

Chitan is a small pond with a small area but bottomless depth, and at a glance, the bottom of the pond is like a bottomless abyss, which is daunting.

There are a few withered yellow leaves floating on the crimson pool, and occasionally one or two red fish fly up from under the withered yellow leaves, and every time they jump, a little bit of flesh thorn will grow on the back of the red fish, a bit like a fin, but when the flesh spines grow to a certain length, the red fish will fly.

There is also a legend about Chitan.

Legend has it that if you can catch a flying red fish with a thin line condensed by cultivation, then this person will definitely fly to the divine realm in the future and break out of a great world in the divine realm.

About Chitan, Nangong Yehua knows more clearly, the legend of Chitan is not only the ascension of the cultivators of Youguan, but also the wish of successful fishing.

It's just that the difficulty of fishing is too high and too high, and throughout the ages, the red fish have flown away in batches, but almost no one can hang them.

Nangong Yehua was once a god, the co-master of heaven and earth, he lived for so many thousands of years, and he never disdained the legend of Chitan, because he had no desires in his heart at that time, how could Chitan enter his eyes?

Now it's different, he's a one-man husband, in addition to this identity, he wants more, like the world, trying to use the legend of Chitan to satisfy more of his wishes.

Holding the person half lying on the couch, while caressing the back of the person in his arms, he leisurely stretched out his hand to pull out five filaments, and then hung down the red pool one by one.

The breeze blows the tender yellow flowers on the treetops, falling in a row, the faint fragrance of the quiet courtyard fills the tip of the nose, and occasionally a few naughty flowers are blown crooked by the breeze, stained with the snow-white robe, it seems that the pair of handsome men and women who are jealous of heaven and man are more and more absolutely clear.

They snuggled intimately on the low couch by the red pool, letting the yellow flowers fall all over their bodies, quiet and beautiful, as if they were in a fairyland.

When the Demon Lord came, he saw such a picture, and he couldn't bear to disturb it.

"You're here." I wanted to ask her to sleep in the cave so that she could rest quietly, but remembering those bad things, Nangong Yehua nodded at the Demon Lord and hugged Youfeng back to the room.

When he came out again, the Demon Lord was already standing on the edge of the red pool, looking at the five transparent spiritual power silk threads that stood out of thin air without any control, as well as the two winged red fish that had been caught among them, and some of them couldn't come back to their senses.

The two of them faced Chitan, looking at another winged red fish biting the line, and the Demon Lord sighed lightly, "How is she?" ”

"It's all right!" Nangong Yehua's eyes stared at the thin line of spiritual power, and he shook his head, also a little absent-minded.

"Do you want to go back?" The Demon Lord said.

"I'm her husband, so naturally I want to be with her." Nangong Yehua replied.

"Really?" The Demon Monarch replied lightly, and replied, "When the little girl wakes up, you will compensate her for me, it's the second grandfather who is narrow-minded!" ”

"You know her character, she doesn't take it personally." So many things have happened at once in the past few days, especially when Tianzun has been recruited, how can Nangong Yehua not understand all this.

It's just that he couldn't figure out why the Demon Lord would partner with the Yunhe Hermit and count everyone including him into it, not hesitating to hurt the Wind, was it just to keep the Wind? Obviously, everyone knows that they can't keep it!

"I spent too much effort to create the Demon Domain Ten Thousand Years Foundation, some things are not something that can be put down if you want to, the Yunhe Hermit is a powerful person beyond this era, he has similar thoughts and experiences to Xiao You'er. I can see that no matter what we do, she will leave sooner or later! ”

Nangong Yehua thought, the Demon Lord didn't know that he and Youfeng were already one, she already had some of his powers and abilities as a god in her body, without the interference of Tianzun, perhaps, within a hundred years, she would fly to the god realm, would it still be meaningful for the Demon Lord and the Yunhe Hermit to do all this?

Moreover, why does the Cloud Crane Hermit have such great ability, he has shot down a long list of birds in this scene, and even Tianzun can calculate it, what does he want to do?