The chamber was silent, except for the woman, sobbing sadly, complaining over and over again that the man who had been indifferent to her. Looking at the five-pointed star array behind the woman, it suddenly shattered into fireworks and quickly disappeared, and the purple gas filament sealed under the magic circle finally waited for liberation. The purple gas slowly spread in the secret room, and there was a faint fragrance in the air, which smelled very good. As the purple qi spreads, a layer of three-dimensional outlines is gradually formed, outlining a graceful and charming woman.

Even if it is just the hazy facial features, it is also fresh and beautiful, and it seems to be looking through the fog, covered with a light veil, adding a bit of conjecture.

The woman hung in the air, her eyes flashing with the same brilliance as the starry sky, and she made a gesture of stretching her waist, and actually opened her mouth to make a sound, "Eight hundred years, eight hundred years of waiting, someone finally rescued me from the seal." ”

"It's useless for you to shake him like that. The woman looked at Hua Youyoudao, and saw that Hua Youyou was sinking into sadness, ignoring herself, and said lazily: "He just fell for the black witch's pentagram magic, and he is not dead yet." ”

Hua Youyou didn't listen to anything, and didn't even notice the shattering of the magic circle and the appearance of the purple gauze woman, but at the root of her ear, she caught the last sentence "Not dead yet!" and suddenly woke up, looking for the source of the sound, and soon found the woman behind her.

Hua Youyou hurriedly wiped away her tears, her eyes flashed with hope, she looked at the purple gauze woman, and asked excitedly, "What! You mean, he is not dead yet?"

The woman nodded slightly and said, "Well, he just fell for the dark wizard's pentagram magic." ”

"Pentagram?" Hua Youyu asked eagerly, "Then can you help me save him." ”

"Don't worry, with his physique, it won't be a big deal for a while. The woman in the purple gauze replied lukewarmly, "May I ask you a question?"

After listening to the woman's words, Hua Youyou settled down for a while, but she didn't dare to believe it completely, so she just nodded absentmindedly and said, "Hmm!"

"You're a Thousand Flower Demons?"

Unexpectedly, this simple question surprised Hua Youyou, there are still people in this world who know her life background,. Hua Youyou looked at the woman in front of her cautiously, and said seriously, "How do you know?

"You don't have to be nervous, if you don't sing the language of the Thousand Flowers on the Dragon Pur Blood Cauldron, who else will there be?" After the woman explained, she sighed again: "I didn't expect to meet another Thousand Flowers in my lifetime." Xiao Qianyou, do you know who left the Qianyou Flower Language on the blood cauldron?"

"Could it be you?"

"It's me!" the woman was not humble, but said heroically, "I am just like you, a Thousand Shadows Flower Demon, named 'Thousand Rains'. ”

Hua Youyou's mouth opened extremely exaggeratedly, his eyes emitted a strange brilliance, and he was surprised: "Are you the flower demon 'Qianyu' who was famous in the demon world thousands of years ago, known as the 'Thousand Rain Boy', it is really my great honor to see your deity, and I also treasure your handwritten "Heaven Downstream"?"

"Oh, I didn't expect my copy of "Descending from the World" to be passed on to another Qianyouhua, which can be regarded as fate. Qianyu asked with a smile: "How do you feel after watching my "Descending Heavens"?"

"I have a lot of feelings, and when I complete my long-cherished wish, I will definitely be like you, traveling all over the world and wandering the world. ”

"Sure enough, he is straightforward by nature, not bound to red dust, and he is worthy of being a thousand flowers. Qianyu praised.

"It's been eight hundred years, and if I am suppressed by the pentagram for another two hundred years, I will be gone, and I don't want to be rescued by the two of you today. Qianyu calmly brushed over the eight hundred years of suffering, and then watched Hua Youyou's excitement disappear immediately, and then turned into a worried look, and said with pity: "You two are kind to me, I will naturally save his life, but saving him will take you a hundred years of cultivation, are you willing." ”

This is a question as heavy as Jiuding, so easily thrown, suddenly pressed Hua Youyou's body trembled, and her heart set off a storm of waves, she knew in her heart what a hundred years of cultivation meant to her, that was the foundation of her becoming a demon, if it was consumed again, then it would take her to return to her human form. And what she cares more about is whether she can find Jiang Wangchen again after a hundred years, and if she does, does he still remember me?

Hua Youyou hesitated, this was a dilemma, but looking at his expression lying in his arms, even in the end, he would protect himself behind him, just the simple and indifferent smile on his face, he embellished his Shaohua more gorgeously, and gave himself a gentleness and care that he had never had in a hundred years.

Your eyes changed to me for once. I'll exchange this encounter for a hundred years.

Hua Youyou pursed her lips and nodded categorically: "I do!"

"Hahaha!" I only heard Qianyu laugh and said: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, many years later, I can still see a woman like me." ”

After Qianyu finished speaking, she laughed a few times in a row, then stopped, looked at her again, looked up, looked far away, the memories were approaching, and sighed with bated breath, all kinds of melancholy, and sighed in a trance: "Where are the thousand flowers, where is the lovesickness? ”

After that, he shook his head and laughed dryly: "That's it, that's it." However, your story has only opened the title page, and mine has long since passed the vicissitudes of life. ”

Qian Yuqiao laughed, and then called affectionately: "Xiao You, you help your companion to stand firm, and I will lift the curse of pentagram for him." ”

Hua Youyou was called by Qianyu like this, and suddenly felt kind in his heart, and then looked at Qianyu with purple light, bright eyes, looking at himself with pity, and a soft touch suddenly appeared in his heart.

Hua Youyou's movements were very light, she properly helped Jiang Wangchen steady, and seriously patted the dust off his body for him, and then stopped and accompanied Jiang Wangchen's side.

Seeing that everything was in order, Qianyu danced like a butterfly, and the purple qi danced with her, like a blend of ink and water, looking forward to life in the air. Different from the faint dancing posture of the flowers, every dance and every movement of Qianyu seems more chic and free, not like an ordinary woman dancing lightly, but more like a swordsman in white clothes, proudly dancing with a lamp. Seeing her dancing in the air, stretching and free at the highest point, and spinning calmly, she really floated out of the dust.

As Qianyu continued to change her dancing posture, purple qi flowed out of her fingertips, meandering and floating in the air, slowly falling on Jiang Wangchen's chest, and like that black qi, it penetrated into his body without hindrance. After repeating this several times in a row, the purple qi gradually faded, and she did not stop dancing until her shadow was close to being transparent.

Hua Youyou saw that Qianyu had stopped, so he asked, "Is this okay?" Seeing that he was standing in place unharmed, he was suddenly surprised: "Why hasn't my cultivation been consumed?" and then looked at the thin purple qi in front of him, as if he understood something.

"Did you expend your mana to drive away the curse for him? ”

Qianyu didn't respond, and at this moment she was quietly gathering the scattered purple qi together, and it took several times to make the blurred outline clear again, but it still couldn't recover its original richness.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Hua Youyou thought that she should have guessed correctly, and felt both grateful and sorry in her heart, and all kinds of emotions blocked her chest, making her not know what to say.

"I just helped him remove the black witch's pentagram magic, but there is still a powerful curse in his body, and I can't break it! Don't worry, your partner will wake up on his own in half an hour, and whether he can break the curse in the future depends on his creation. After his breath stabilized, Qianyu spoke: "You don't have to worry about it, I made such a choice myself, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"Why doesn't it matter, you spent a hundred years of cultivation to save my partner, how can you say that it doesn't matter!" Hua Youyou blamed herself: "Then what will become of you after you spend your cultivation?"

"If I finish my cultivation, the only wisp of ghost I have left will turn into a spirit and return to my hometown. Qianyu smiled and didn't care.

"Why don't you consume my cultivation, it's a big deal that I can change back to the flower state and rebuild for another hundred years. And you have been sealed for eight hundred years, and you have just broken free, how can you be told to dissipate your soul power again. ”

"You also know that after 800 years, this is no longer my world, and the deceased has passed away, so why should I stay alone in the world! No matter how much I stay, it will be boring, and there are many loneliness in the world, so why should I add a few more weights. ”

The woman still mourned and blamed herself when she saw the flowers, and comforted:

"Little Qianyou, don't you know, Qianyou flowers bloom, immortal and immortal, as long as we are good in this world, we will not die. If you can replant the spirit next to the Tear Folded Spring north of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, you will be able to sprout and bloom again and cultivate into a demon. After Qianyu finished speaking, he fell to Hua Youyou's side and whispered: "You have to remember that this world is sinister, don't tell others your life history, if it is known by people with evil intentions, it will lead to a great and fierce disaster." ”

After Hua Youyou became a demon, he practiced alone, and his understanding of Qianyouhua itself was basically obtained from ancient books and miscellaneous records, but there were very few Qianyouhua in the world, and most of the new books and ancient books only described the appearance and conduct of Qianyouhua, and the practice of Qianyouhua Demon was only a few strokes at random, and it was not painful.

So most of the time, Hua Youyou relies on self-enlightenment, lonely and helpless practice of flowers, I don't want to not only get the language of Qianyou flowers from Qianyou today, but also tell her the biggest secret of Qianyouhua, suddenly a warm and warm heart, and with sadness, and then look at Qianyu who has just gathered the purple soul silk and fade a little, causing the tears in the eyes to shine brightly, crying: "Can I call you a sister?"

"I don't want to see my relatives cry because of me, if you really want to be my sister, put away your tears. Qianyu floated in front of Hua Youyou, reached out and stroked Hua Youyou's green silk, and deliberately warned sternly.

Hua Youyou opened her hands to hug Qianyu, but the purple qi that became lighter and thinner swirled out of her fingertips, avoiding her bosom, only to make her pounce fiercely. Hua Youyou couldn't control the tears rolling in her eyes anymore, and she began to cry.

"I didn't expect that after 800 years, I will not only be freed from the black witch's pentagram, but also meet a crybaby-like sister, I don't know if it's misfortune or luck, but I haven't waited in vain for 800 years. Qianyu looked at Hua Youyou with pity and said, "Okay, I'm leaving, remember what I told you before, don't let others know your identity." You have to take care of yourself, and the next time I see you, I don't see you shed tears again. ”

I saw that the purple qi that fell on the shoulders of Hua Youyu rose, and turned into a little purple star, and the purple starlight shimmered and began to float slowly towards the sky.

Hua Youyou watched Qianyu's slender and warm hand condensed with purple qi turn into starlight and flash away from her shoulder, only to feel a heartache in her heart, and cried to the starlight: "Sister Qianyu, I can't bear you." ”

"Silly sister, we are not parting, just temporarily separated, if you miss me, go to the Tear Spring to see me, forget it, forget it, don't come, I don't want to see you crying. Hahaha..."

The purple starlight of the chamber dissipated. There was only a laugh left, with a little bit of anger back to the bowels, and slowly calmed down, Hua Youyou wiped away her tears, watched the direction of the thousand rains disappearing, and shouted loudly: "I must go." ”