Yu Ziye's room was very silent, and no one spoke for a while.

Obviously, she had just spent such a happy and peaceful stargazing Tanabata, but at this time, a big stone fell on her heart, and even the snow in her hand was three points colder.

After being silent for a long time, Wen Zhuo's face was embarrassed, and he said quietly:

"I'm sorry, Ziye, I'm afraid Shen Yanhe didn't want me to tell you anyway. Can ......"

She approached Yu Ziye, who was trembling slightly, and held her shoulder:

“...... I have seen the tragedy of my father, and I was fortunate enough to be pulled back by Yukawa from the Ghost Gate, no matter what...... I don't want to see fearless sacrifice again......"

Looking at her weeping face, Yu Ziye nodded lightly, and waved Shen Yanhe's soft face and cool moon-like smile out of his head:

"Thank you, I see. I'm not going to let him die. ”

The last half of her sentence was light, but there was a thousand pounds in her heart.

"It's not too early, it's inconvenient for the two of us to stay for a long time, this is also a matter between you and Shen Yanhe, it should be decided by the two of you. ”

Yin Xichuan instructed him to leave with Wen Zhuo, and Yu Ziye nodded slightly.

watched the two leave, and sat on the couch as if they were out of strength.

Shen Yanhe, this stuffy gourd.

If it weren't for Wen Zhuo, how long would you hide it from me......

But she had forgotten that she was doing the same thing.

She put Shen Yu's ban on the Yuan Shen and kept silent about Shen Yanhe.

Gently grabbing the clothes at the mouth of his heart, I don't know if the old wound has not healed, or if he is depressed in his heart, Yu Ziye's heart hurts so much that he is a little dizzy in front of him.

She looked up at the silent night sky outside the window, and couldn't help but smile sadly and sarcastically.

She and Shen Yanhe, maybe this heaven is destined to leave only one life.

Yu Ziye stood up and properly received the Flowing Cloud Dense Scroll in an invisible place, and he might not need it anymore now.

She tossed and turned that night.

At this moment, even if he pretended to take refuge in Shen Yu, it was too late, rather than believing that he would take the initiative to hand over Shen Yanhe's Yuan Shen, it was better to believe that he would lift his prohibition.

At the end of the day, the chances of both are slim to none.

Yu Ziye closed her eyes in pain and touched Xuehua on the pillow, maybe she had to make some choices.

But until then, we still have to do our best to find other ways to ingest the original gods.

Early in the morning of the second day, there was no time to delay, Shen Yu would leave the customs in the evening, and Yu Ziye quietly came to the forbidden room while the disciples had not yet gotten up.

She came here to find a way to absorb the primordial spirit in addition to the evil arts.

The manipulation technique has reached the final stages, and there really isn't much time left.

In the forbidden room, there are thousands of long lamps and candles, surrounded by more than a thousand intricate tall sandalwood bookshelves.

Yu Ziye was already familiar with the road, so he scanned the ancient scrolls on the bookshelf with his memory, carefully under his feet, trying not to leave footprints and breath.

She turned around, and was suddenly attracted by a picture scroll hanging on the wall.

The scroll depicts a round orb with a streamer of light emanating from the intricate holes.

This scroll indicates the hiding place of the Nine Curved Beads, the Valley of Ultramarine.

Yu Ziye saw some small words under the scroll, so he walked in and looked carefully.

After a long time, the handwriting was a little dusty, and it was really difficult to read, Yu Ziye read quietly:

"In the mist...... It's for illusions. The ancient beasts are sealed in the valley, and the blue birds are bartered ......?"

She thought about it for a while, the objects guarded by the blue birds were indeed not to be taken by force.

When she was a child, she stole a jade-colored egg of an ultra-blue bird, and the stunned blue bird guarded the door of the house for three days and three nights.

In the end, Yu Laosan was stunned and returned the eggs, and the birds were counted.

If it was barter, Shen Yanhe had no memory at that time, and the Yuan Shen was still Yu Laosan's, what did he exchange for......

There was a burst of uneasiness in his heart, and there seemed to be some strange feelings in the Yuan Shen.

Yu Ziye didn't care so much, and hurried along the bookshelf, turning around looking for the relevant scrolls of Jiuquzhu.

Shen Yanhe, you had nothing at that time, what did you get it for, why didn't you say it to me......

Thinking in his heart, Yu Ziye's heart beat faster, his blood surged up between his eyebrows, and his eyes were swollen and red.

Finally, on one of the shelves, I found a handscroll recording the nine curved beads.

She hurriedly took down the handscroll with trembling hands, but accidentally touched the second or third book next to her.

Yu Ziye leaned over and quickly picked up the scattered scrolls, got up and stuffed them into the bookshelves to smooth them.

The scroll was copied, with only a few pages, first a spell to break the mist formation, and then a sprinkling of some tame methods for fierce beasts.

In the end, only a few words were written on the blue bird.

Exchange half a life of immortal longevity for nine curved beads, that is.

Yu Ziye's breath was suffocated, his hands couldn't help but feel numb, and his heart felt as if he was being caught.

All of a sudden, many memories came flooding back to my heart.

“...... What is that green valley like......?

“...... After seeing it, there is nothing extraordinary, but he snatched the fierce beast under Meng Changhai's command, and he is afraid that he is not very convinced......"

Shen Yanhe's face at that time was as soft as the moon, his eyebrows and eyes were stretched, and his eyes were full of indifferent looks.

Yu Ziye closed his eyes in pain, Shen Yanhe, are you so unconcerned about your own life......

She still remembered what Shen Yanhe joked with her that day in the Atami Grottoes......

“...... But how long do you want to live?......

“...... It doesn't matter how long you live, it depends on who you spend it with......"

“...... What if it's with me?"

Yu Ziye sighed lightly and held on to the heavy wooden planks of the bookshelf to stabilize his mind.

Only then did she understand where the complicated expression on Shen Yanhe's face came from.

She closed the scroll and gently put it back on the shelf, silently sorting through the books she had turned over, as if to forget what she had just seen.

In the chaotic continent of Wuzhou, scattered immortals are no different from ordinary immortals, and they only have a lifespan of 10,000 years.

Shen Yanhe now, with the remaining two thousand years of life, he doesn't plan to be nostalgic anymore.

Yu Ziye's eyes were moist, she still couldn't resist the sadness in her heart after all, she clenched her small hands into fists against the tall bookshelf, endured her crying, and whispered:

"You want to die so much, then you should go......"

She pressed the pain in her heart all her life, but her voice softened, with obvious vulnerability:

“...... I'm not so unworthy of your nostalgia?"

Finally calmed down her mood and tears, Yu Ziye wiped her cheeks with her cuffs indiscriminately, she didn't have time.

As if she had made up her mind, she quickly found the books on cultivating evil arts that she found when she first came to the forbidden library.

Shen Yu seemed to have read these books a lot, and some of them had also been taken to the top of the stone platform and before the enchantment.

Yu Ziye flipped through a few inconspicuous books of evil arts, found some content about ingesting the primordial gods, and planned to copy them and send them back as soon as possible.

After a while, when the moon was full, I had to find Zhong Xiao to inquire when I found an opportunity.

Sometimes time and fate don't give much time and choice.

At this moment, perhaps this is the only option, and it is also a stroke of destiny.