"Brother Lingguang, don't worry, in the past few years, I have also learned a lot of spells from Sister Wenya, maybe I can't compare with you masters, but if something happens, self-protection is not a problem. I promise you, I'll try to keep myself safe. Phantom Ice promised.

"But you're alone...... I might as well stay with you, so that I can take care of you. Ling Guang proposed.

"No need, this kind of thing is secret, there are not too many people, I can get out of it alone, you don't have to worry about me." Phantom Ice said. Moreover, she didn't want to involve Ling Guang in such a dangerous matter again.

"But Yue Ming is not easy to deal with, it is already difficult for you to get close to him, let alone take his blood."

"It's really hard to get close to him, but I think there will always be a way, and there is no endless way." Phantom Bing smiled, "Okay, don't worry about me, since I chose to come here, I must be prepared." It's getting late, so you can go back first. ”

Ling Guang knew that it would be difficult for her to change her mind, so she had to say, "Okay, then I'll go first." If I have the chance, I will come and see you for a while. If you encounter any difficulties, please feel free to contact me. ”

"Hmm." Phantom Ice smiled and nodded.

She stood in the setting sun and waved goodbye to Ling Guang, who covered her with a golden coat, as beautiful as an immortal who would disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Ling Guang at that time, if he could have predicted the ending of Phantom Ice in advance, I don't know if he would regret today's decision......

Ever since An Lengyao knew the truth, he felt that the past few days had felt like a long century. His heart has been torn between the revenge of killing his father and the kindness that Yue Ming has treated him for so many years.

He also realized that the scroll he saw in the library that day was also a bit too coincidental, and he remembered that the demon soldiers at that time said that these things were no longer important when they were stored and that they were going to be destroyed. However, he still remembered that the scroll paper was obviously brand new, and he could even smell the scent of ink, which did not look like it had been for a long time. What's more, he had carefully searched for information about his father several times in the library to find the truth, but he didn't find it, why did he happen to be bumped into by him that day?

Although he knew that all these things might be strange, he didn't bother to bother with it, because through Liangcheng, the truth about the past that had been confirmed and Yue Ying killed his father had been revealed, and it no longer mattered how he happened to see the scroll and learned the truth.

His heart was oscillating between grievances and grievances, and he didn't want to have too much contact with Yue Ming until it was settled. When I see him now, my heart will only be more chaotic. Therefore, in the past few days, when Yue Ming asked him to test his spells, he sent someone to lie that he was unwell and refused.

Now, Yue Ming has no intention of looking for himself too much in the near future, because Yin Qianluo's birthday is approaching. At this time of year, Yue Ming always does it himself, not borrowing the hands of others. So for a while, he didn't care about anything else.

An Lengyao sat on the chair in his room, picked up the teacup in front of the table and took a sip, then exhaled slowly. He really didn't know what kind of attitude he should take to treat Yue Ming now.

"Xiao Yao." A gentle and nice voice came.

"Brother Nuochen." An Lengyao smiled and watched the handsome man dressed in white walk in from outside the door and sit in front of him.

"I've heard from the elders that you've been distracted from your practice these days, and you're not in a very good state. He's a little worried about you, so let me come over and have a look. Jun Nuochen patted An Lengyao's shoulder, "What, do you need my help if there are any difficulties?" ”

An Lengyao's face sank slightly, he knew that it was inconvenient to tell others about his father at the moment. Moreover, according to the past situation, he thought that Jun Nuochen and Ye Qian were both aware, but he didn't want to let them know, so from this point of view, he couldn't let them know everything now.

"It's nothing, Brother Nuochen, it may be that I've been a little tired lately, and I'll get better after a few days of rest." An Lengyao replied that when he said this, his face was normal, and there was nothing unusual.

Jun Nuochen said softly: "Since you are tired, let's take a good rest for a while." You have been in prison for a while, and your body has not fully recovered, so you must pay attention to the combination of work and rest in everything. ”

An Lengyao looked at the gentle and kind expression of the man in front of him, and his heart moved, and he couldn't help but think that these people were obviously treating him so well, Jun Nuochen took care of him as a relative and friend, and Ye Qian passed on his spells, but why did they have to hide from him about his father?

"Brother Nuochen, I ......" An Lengyao suddenly had a desire to ask everything.

"Huh? What's wrong? Jun Nuochen smiled lightly and asked.

"I ......" An Lengyao was speechless for a while, no, how could he ask so easily.

"Is there anything you can't say to me?" Jun Nuochen said softly.

"No, it's just...... Brother Nuochen, there are so many love-hate entanglements, grievances and grievances in the world, how can we distinguish them? An Lengyao asked. He has been thinking about this question over and over again these days.

Jun Nuochen was a little stunned for a moment, because he couldn't think of why An Lengyao would ask this question.

"Xiao Yao, what's going on?" Jun Nuochen had a somewhat tentative tone.

"No, it's just that sometimes we always think that no matter how powerful we are, it is always difficult to be truly at ease, and we will always fall into some grievances and entanglements intentionally or unintentionally." An Lengyao suddenly felt a little emotional.

Jun Nuochen sighed lightly and said: "Because no matter how strong an existence is, whether it is an ordinary human or a god or a demon, in the final analysis, they all have their own seven emotions and six desires, hatred and greed, and the source of these is mostly from the conflict of interests between people, and if there is a dispute, there will be grievances and entanglements. There is no escaping these. "He has gone through countless years, and he has already seen too much of the grievances and disputes in the Six Realms.

"In this way, as long as you step into the red dust, no matter who you are, you can't escape these love-hate disputes, right?" An Lengyao whispered, as if he was asking but also muttering to himself.

"Not really." Jun Nuochen smiled, "There are many things in the world, which are much more important than these disputes. There will always be people who, in order to protect these things, are willing to resolve the hatred or resentment in their hearts. ”

Is it? An Lengyao asked himself in his heart, if he chose friendship with Yue Ming, he must let go of those past events, and if he chose his father, then he would do whatever it took to break with Yue Ming to avenge his father. However, these two have always been his most cherished relatives and friends, and it is not his intention to abandon anyone.

Seeing An Lengyao's thoughtful look, Jun Nuochen continued: "In fact, the most important thing is to follow your heart, there are some choices, and there is no absolute answer. As for the grudge and resentment, there is no absolute boundary, and the only way to distinguish them is to listen to the voice of your heart. ”

An Lengyao couldn't help but be at a loss, he had thought so much for so many days, but he forgot to listen to the voice in his heart. He couldn't help but ask himself, is he really willing to give up this friendship that has been with him for many years?

The picture of intersecting with Yue Ming appeared in front of him, not to mention that Yue Xuan was dead, and those past events had long since disappeared like the wind, did he really want to give up the friends he had made for nearly ten years for the sake of the past?

Everything in the world is constantly changing, only time, no matter what happens, it will always flow quietly in the most calm and indifferent posture. In the blink of an eye, the birthday of the sound came as scheduled.

On this day, the demon world was very lively, even if Yin Qianluo repeatedly emphasized to Yue Ming that her birthday did not have to be too public, but Yue Ming was still carefully prepared, and since early in the morning, the demon world has been full of lights.

This is Yin Qianluo's 100th birthday, in fact, for people in the demon world, such an age is really nothing. Because they were born with magical powers, and because they were constantly cultivating, they had almost countless years. For them, youthful appearance and endless life span have always been a source of pride in their capital.

Yue Ming knew that his mother didn't like too many people to celebrate her birthday, so at the dinner, he only arranged for some people who had always been good friends with his mother to participate, of course, Ye Qian, Jun Nuochen, and An Lengyao were also invited to the banquet together.

Now, An Lengyao's status is not what it used to be, and he no longer has to be placed in an inconspicuous corner to be looked down upon, he is now not only named the "Demon Saint", but also deeply trusted by Yue Ming, and no one dares to give him a cold eye anymore. Even if the people sitting there were a little dissatisfied with him in their hearts, they didn't dare to say much because of his identity.

"Today is my birthday, and the dinner party is all about friends on weekdays, so you don't have to be too restrained, just treat it as an ordinary family dinner." Yin Qianluo smiled and picked up the wine glass, "Here, I will do it first as a respect." With that, she drank it all.

Tonight, she was wearing a lilac dress, looking graceful and luxurious, and her majesty on weekdays had been reduced a lot, and she looked more and more beautiful on such a night.

When everyone saw her say this, they hurriedly raised their wine glasses in return.

Yue Ming sat on the right side of Yin Qianluo, he looked at his mother, got up with a smile and saluted her with a cup: "Mom, I hope that you will live forever and your style is still the same." I've bumped into you before, and I'm not going to pay you here. I know what you care about and expect from me, and I will not fail you. ”

Yin Qianluo was stunned, and then pursed his lips and smiled: "Yue Ming, you have grown up." As she spoke, tears of joy gleamed in her eyes, and there were no words that could delight a mother more than the blessings that came out of her child's mouth.

At this time, Jun Nuochen also walked to the Yin Qianluo table from the crowd, he held a wine glass in one hand and a white box in the other: "Today's birthday, I wish you 'happiness like the East China Sea, longevity than Nanshan'." I don't think the Demon Queen lacks anything, but I still chose a gift as a tribute. ”