The rain was getting louder and louder, the wind blew the window lattice, and the boring air filled Bai Zijia's heart.

Dungeon.

Heavy rain poured in through the only window where light could be seen, and the rats in the dungeon began to scurry restlessly, the water ratting and stenching from the windows as they smashed against the rotten floor of the dungeon.

Shui Duiyan was covered in injuries, and the power in her body that was suppressed by the domineering aura of the pill was about to move, and she looked up and swept desperately towards the window, and the gloomy sky outside the window could barely tell the color.

When the white light flashed from her eyes, leaving a dark shadow, she could still imagine the torrential rain pouring outside the window, probably at this time, the city wall of Qianqiu Valley had been washed away, the Yanmen Pass had collapsed, how could the connected city wall not fall?

Shui Duyan lowered her head slightly, smelling the foul air, it had been a month, or more, Bai Lan had never been here. Shui Duyan's heart was as cold as water, and when she was tortured by the seventy-two criminal laws, she experienced it over and over again, realized the reason why Bai Lan could bear it, realized the pain that she failed to protect Qianfei, and realized that she was now to blame.

The cold moisture drilled into her body, and her every breath was foggy, and her sweat and cold hair was scattered against her ears, cheeks, and neck.

"What exactly am I hesitating about...... Is this world really greater than love?Heh, where is the comparability......" She mocked herself with her eyes distracted, and after a month of deep thought, she still didn't know whether she should completely betray Bai Lan.

She remembered the knife she vented on Bai Lan's chest after Qianfei's death, and the knife that Bai Lan vented on her heart when she let Gu Moyun go. Is there any last bit of love between her and Bai Lan? If so, why did she only feel Bai Lan's endless greed and coldness? Why didn't she even let go of the Qianfei she liked? Why didn't she kill the six demons of Qianqiu? Why......

Tears fell from Shui Duyan's eyes again, she remembered that she had self-destructed her cultivation, and when she woke up again, Bai Lan didn't say anything from beginning to end, Bai Lan didn't say that she wanted to let her go, nor did she say that she wouldn't let go. Qianqiu Valley still fights, and Qianfei still kills......

"If I were the emperor, would I do that?" Shui Duyan asked herself in a low voice, thinking about it from Bai Lan's point of view, the best sword around her is unstable, and the local forces are constantly divided, the world has not yet been unified, and the war between gods and demons is approaching.

Bai Lan is really about to cut through the mess, this knife will ruin all the love between them, no matter how Shui Duyan is, he is just a courtier, just a person, and Bai Lan is the king of the whole world, he naturally knows which is more important.

Shui Duyan remembered everything, she knew that she was going through a calamity, and the Buddha would come to pick her up, but what was her love calamity? Is it Emperor Luoshen? Is it Qianfei? Is it Bai Zijia? Is it Gu Moyun? Or is it Bai Lan? She doesn't know what she is going through in this life? The Buddha asked her if she knows what love is? Do you know what love is? Do you know what love and hatred in the world are?

Shui Duyan shook her head, Qianfei's bones were still in the ice coffin, and she was in a state of madness, but Bai Lan still didn't make too many concessions, perhaps, a good emperor shouldn't have made so many concessions. He and Shui Duyan are two individuals, if they use love to pull two people, they will only resentful each other, and they will only get worse and worse.

Thinking of this, Shui Duyan finally understood how she was going to choose, she didn't like war when she was a demon, she didn't participate in the last battle of gods and demons, why did she have to bear the result of the defeat of the Qiyu Demon Emperor?

Then will she be able to live her own life after self-destruction and cultivation? But why still won't Bai Lan let her go? She has already cultivated the Demon Dao, and this kind of evil art will lead to the path of self-destruction, why does Bai Lan still refuse to let her go...... Is it because she can check and balance those so-called relationships?

"Bai Lan, you are the emperor and I am the courtier, is the struggle between you and me really fair? I live like this...... Why the hell is ......" Shui Duyan cried in a low voice, she didn't know whether to blame herself, she had been jealous, she had been reflecting, but she had also been making mistakes, forcing Bailan, the two of them were hurting each other, who was who was already unclear.

"It's ruined, if it's ruined, you don't have to be so entangled, be presumptuous, what are you doing when you're so tired? You can't get what you want, and no matter how much others give, isn't it superfluous?" Shui Duyan faintly heard a voice in her heart talking, the ghostly voice was in her heart, and Shui Duyan heard a strong greed and arrogance, as well as a sense of oppression.

"Who is it? Who are you?" Shui Duyan suddenly felt flustered, could it be the nightmare in her body? she couldn't help but think of the time when the Boundless Sea ......

"If you are indecisive and indecisive, you are doomed to lose the person you love! What you care about, what you love, will go to the abyss of no return because of your remedy and retreat! Do you think you are right? Every step you choose is wrong! That's why you have the end you have now!"

The voice was real and strong, and she looked down at her heart, where there was a presumptuous voice, greedy, domineering, evil, and arrogant.

"Nightmare, you live in my heart, can you see clearly what I want, right?" Shui Duyan admitted the existence of the nightmare, and her current cultivation was not enough to suppress the nightmare, so she could hear the nightmare's voice.

"Get out! How can this broken dungeon trap you? What are you waiting for? Don't you want to gather all your souls to save Qianfei? What are you still stuck here? Are you always just talking? The demon is just a mortal man for a long time?"

The nightmare was full of words, and Shui Duyan's mind quickly wavered, what was the nightmare, and she had already spied into her true thoughts. Shui Duyan had to admit that she was indeed waiting for an opportunity and an answer, but it seemed to be ...... Can't wait, fire may already have an answer.

"Get out! Do whatever you want! What is good and evil! Do you still care about this? You have long been arrogant and unruly in the eyes of the people of the world, and you have committed trouble, what do you think you can make up for? Your presumptuous has already caused evil consequences, so do you think you can make up for it? We will never be able to pay off what we owe! The saddest thing for people is to be obsessed with things that they are powerless to change, but they are still irreparable! Right is right! Wrong is wrong!

The last sentence of the nightmare reminded of the Crane Shadow Immortal again, when the Crane Shadow Immortal persuaded her to return to the right path, she thought that her decision was right, and insisted on going her own way, and now she reaped the consequences, she completely understood that everything she had done before was wrong!

"Okay, get out......" Shui Duyan stared sadly ahead, tears kept slipping, the justice she believed in was washed away, and the emotions that ran out of her heart occupied her heart, and all the most primitive desires in her heart were stimulated!

"Nightmare, my demon has never been controlled, and I am not at the mercy of others, and neither can you!" Shui Dui's eyes turned red, and she broke the iron lock, and then silently recited the mantra, the golden flower on her forehead glowed with golden light, and the nightmare in her heart disappeared in an instant, and she sank into her heart again.

The nightmare disappeared before she could make the last sound, and Shui Duyan gently covered her chest, her eyes full of unbearable, this was the nightmare, the soul that had accompanied her for thousands of years. She never mentioned it to anyone, the nightmare was planted in her heart, like a mirror, reflecting all her badness, so that she could be ruthless enough to herself.

"Nightmare, you're not ready to call the shots for me. Shui Duyan gently touched her chest, the rain outside was still pouring inside, and the deafening thunder broke into her heart, setting off a thousand waves.

"If I'm presumptuous, what can you do to me?" Shui Duyan muttered softly, she was saying to Bai Lan, if there was no real battle between them, then how would this begin?

Shui Duyan walked slowly along the bottomless dark path, without the illumination of the lights, the road was endlessly sad. Every step she takes is like walking the road of the future, or looking back on the previous road, every step is terrifying.

The rotten door was closed, and Shui Duyan looked up, how could this dilapidated dungeon that had been in disrepair for many years trap her?

Shui Duyan smiled, and then opened the cell door, and the fierce wind and rain rushed in her face, washing her body with a sour smell, and her thin body was unstable, and she almost fell down. Fortunately, she held on to the door, and she barely stood still.

There was no one guarding outside the dungeon, and when Shui Duyan looked around, there was not a single guard. The wind and rain poured into her eyes, and she lost her eyes, closed her eyes and let the rain wash away. The weeds overgrown drowning her waist down, and her heart was like this barren weed.

"Is this a way to let me live or abandoned?" Shui Dusk smiled bitterly, there was not a single guard, Bai Lan was sincere enough to make her think about it, probably so.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... Can we still tell the grievances......" Shui Twilight laughed sadly, wandering among the grass, stumbling towards the road leading to the outside world.

Outside the dungeon of Futu Mountain, the wind and rain are still shaking, and the mountains and rivers are turbulent.

By the time Shui Duyan walked through the overgrown abandoned avenue, the three words of Futu Mountain were written on the boulder, and she had already reached the exit of Futu Mountain.

The patrolmen are ahead, everything is in order.

She looked at it, the passage between the two worlds of gods and demons had been guarded by several times more manpower, did Bai Lan want to kill Gu Moyun's heart in the lower realm?

Feng Sha carried a pot of wine and wandered aimlessly at the entrance of Futu Mountain, just a month, his eyebrows and eyes were full of injuries, and a black dress made him even more gloomy.

He stood there quietly, looking in the direction of the dungeon, his long hair ruffled by the wind and rain, and his eyebrows and eyes, which were not much different from Bai Lan's, were very sad.

"Emperor Shura. The patrol leader suddenly shouted, and walked towards the wind and sand.

Fengsha didn't bother to look at him, since Shui Duyan was imprisoned, no one was allowed to approach the dungeon of Futu Mountain, and an explosion was brewing all over his body.

"The wind and rain are too strong, Emperor Shura, please go back. The patrol remained resolutely at the entrance, facing the wind and sand.

"You come here every day, but you can't get in, why bother? Emperor Yan will naturally be released after a year, is it possible that you have to wait here for a year?" The patrol soldier couldn't hear whether it was comfort or ruthlessness, he guarded against the wind and sand every day, afraid that the wind and sand would go in and rob people, at this time he saw that the wind and sand were indifferent, and sighed.

Wind and sand squinted at him, and the rain quickly slid down his brows, and the pot of wine could no longer tell whether it was water or wine. He was silent, his eyes sharpening when he met the patrolman's eyes.

Shui Duyan stood not far away and watched quietly, the wind and sand looked similar to Bai Lan's eyebrows, she knew that the two were very different, but every time she saw the wind and sand, she couldn't help but think of Bai Lan when she saw those eyebrows.

"Bang!"