"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 433 God and Demon Lord

"Since it has been promised to be together for life after life, why..." Why does the relationship in every life not end well?

Cang Lan knew what Mo Chi wanted to ask, he stretched out his hand, and the scarlet petals flying in the air slowly fell on his palm.

Looking down at the things in his palm, the man seemed to see through the delicate and small petals the young man with smiling eyebrows thousands of years ago.

"Heaven's punishment."

The soft five words exploded in Mo Chi's ears like a thunderbolt. He slightly widened his eyes and looked at the person who was exactly like himself in front of him, but the other person didn't notice his gaze, or , noticed, but didn't care.

The white and slender fingertips turned slightly, and the petals in the air seemed to be pulled, and spontaneously gathered at the man's fingertips, like a cute and docile little animal, rubbing against the other's cold fingers affectionately and trustingly.

Mo Chi watched the interaction between the man and Tao Hua, but did not make a sound to break the beautiful scene in front of him.

Cang Lan smiled, played with the peach blossom in her hand gently and lovingly for a while, and then withdrew her mana.The petals that lost the support of the spell "rusted" to the ground at the man's feet, and even a lot of them fell on the hem of his clothes.

"The love between immortals and demons has violated the rules of heaven. In addition, in order to save people in the past, they entered the Infernal Purgatory and released many ferocious demons and ghosts, and later they used their souls as sacrifices, one after another. The combination of these two things is enough to make Heavenly Dao obliterate my existence." Cang Lan's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, he raised his eyes, and in those eyes that were exactly the same as Mo Chi's, there was something that the other party looked at. Incomprehensible emotions, "Heaven has placed a restriction on me, chased me, and chased and killed ten lifetimes, and you are the No. 11th lifetime."

Mo Chi opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything. The truth of the matter was far more complicated than he thought.

After digesting all of this, Mo Chi asked a question: "If the No. 11th life did not have you, what would the original ending of Yunchu and I be like?"

"Huh?" Cang Lan glanced at him with some doubts at first, but still said: "Yun Chu and the other people grow old together, but you, or me, have never married and lived alone."

"Really..." I wasn't too surprised by the ending in my heart. Compared with the ten lives, having such an ending seems to be pretty good.

"You don't seem to be very surprised by the ending." Cang Lan looked at him.

Mo Chi: "There's a saying that goes, 'Being in love with each other is worse than forgetting each other'. At that time, such an ending was pretty good for the two of us, wasn't it?"

Cang Lan hooked the corners of her lips, noncommittal.

Mo Chi also laughed, and then quickly suppressed the smile on his lips. He looked at the man in front of him who was no different from him, and asked the question that had been pressing in his heart.

"You're still alive, aren't you?"

Hearing his words, Canglan was stunned for a moment, the smile in his eyes dissipated little by little, and then there was a long silence. After a long time, the deep and magnetic voice carried traces of unresolved melancholy and loneliness, which could not be taken lightly Smell floating in the air full of floral fragrance.

He said, "Mochi, I'm already dead."

The old Canglan God Lord, who was so beautiful and lived a carefree and unrestrained life, had already accompanied his little peach tree, and died in the endless purgatory full of hostility, and was no longer there.

Although he already had vague guesses in his heart, Mo Chi was shocked by the man's answer.

Cang Lan raised her eyes, a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to see through everything quietly looked at the man in front of her: "I know what you want to ask, you are me, but you are not me."

Mo Chi's hands, which were covered under the wide sleeves, clenched into fists. He lightly pursed the corners of his lips and did not speak, only to hear Cang Lan continue: "Bai Yuncanggou, fighting and star shifting, tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years. The reincarnation of the world is enough for a person to have his own thoughts and godhead, even if it is still the same soul, but no matter what, it will not be the same person."

Yun Chu saw this point more clearly than any of them.Cang Lan thought, it was precisely because of this that Yun Chu, who was still a little fox in the fifth life, would say such a thing, right?

"Yunchu is still Yunchu, but the reincarnated Ah Chi is no longer Ah Chi, I know that."

That's right, how could a person as smart as his little peach tree not know.

"Then why are you..." Hearing what he said, Mo Chi felt as if someone had inserted a hand into his heart and was viciously stirring it back and forth, and the bloody nerves were pulled between the movements. And blood vessels, a bloody pain.

"Why do you want to find the reincarnated you, let you go back to each life, and rewrite the original tragic ending, you want to ask this, don't you?" Cang Lan looked at him calmly, and he finished talking for him if.

"Perhaps, it's because of guilt and unwillingness." Cang Lan looked far away, and his voice was melodious, carrying vicissitudes from ancient times.

"The tenth life, it can be said that this is the last life and the first life."

"All the luck and misfortune between Yunchu and I started here, and it should end here." Having said this, Cang Lan withdrew his gaze, and looked at Mo Chi warmly and calmly with eyes that had spanned thousands of years, letting him I felt a dull pain in my heart, "All the pain and sadness can be borne by me alone."

"You..." Mo Chi was shocked and dumbfounded.

Cang Lan smiled indifferently, and was even in the mood to joke: "Do you think I'm great? To be honest, I think so too."

Having said that, Mo Chi didn't laugh, he laughed himself first.

Mo Chi: "..."

Looking at the man whose expression remained unchanged, Cang Lan raised his hand and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"You don't need to look at me with that kind of eyes. After everything is settled, I will fulfill my promise and send you back to the time when everything just started."

"What about you?" Mo Chi asked unexpectedly.

Canglan: "What?"

"After sending me back to this world, what about you?"

Cang Lan: "..."

"Mo Chi, you are still alive, and I am just a wisp of obsession." After a long time, Cang Lan sighed inaudibly.

Mo Chi: "Persist...read?"

"Yes, obsession." Cang Lan nodded.

From watching the person in his arms swallow his last breath unwillingly, to being made into a puppet by the cold and hypocritical leader's father and thrown off the cliff; In every life, only after his death did he remember the past of the two of them. He was not reconciled to it, obviously he should have a different ending, a different life.

They both love each other, don't they?

"...I spent 500 years avoiding the pursuit of the heavens and looking for the spell to go back in time. After doing all this, I found you, the reincarnation of No. 11."

Cang Lan looked at Mo Chi, the corners of her lips raised with a bit of bitterness: "I've had enough of the pain of falling in love but not ending well..."

"I wiped away the restriction that Heaven had branded on my reincarnated soul, and sent you back to every life, watching you resolve the misunderstandings that caused all the tragedies, and give Yunchu a safe and happy life... …I am very happy.”

"You are really..." After hearing everything, Mo Chi no longer knew how to react. He just looked at the face in front of him that was exactly the same as himself, and his heart felt so stuffy and uncomfortable, as if he was holding his breath. It's the same if you don't go up or down in your heart.

He couldn't imagine how the other party came over in each life that didn't end well, and how to find himself in the next life, and then repeat the previous pain, again and again, endlessly.

Looking at the expression on his face, Cang Lan knew what was going on in his heart.With a faint smile on his lips, he stood up with one hand on the ground, patted the petals that fell from his body, and stretched out his hand to the man on the ground.

"It's almost time, you should go."

Mo Chi blinked, grabbed the opponent's hand and stood up with strength.

Suddenly opened his eyes, in front of him was a familiar room, without huge peach trees, crimson petals, and himself in white.

The hall was silent, the candle on the candlestick was burning its body dutifully, while the orange flame was dancing, the wick occasionally made a slight "cracking" sound, and then a drop of hot tears flowed from the candle body.

There was still something in the palm of his right hand, which was a little uncomfortable. Mo Chi lowered his head and looked at the shards of the Kunlun Mirror lying quietly in his palm. Every word Cang Lan said to himself in his dream echoed in his mind. , all turned into a very mocking chuckle: "The way of heaven...?"

……

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed. During this period, several big and small things happened in the heaven.First, the Demon King of the Demon Realm was killed by the Demon King of the Demon Realm before, and the Heaven Realm said it would give a reasonable answer to the Demon Realm, but so far there has been no movement.Several elders from the demon world went to the Jiuchongtian again, with a firm attitude. This time, they had to let the Emperor of Heaven give them an explanation for everything they said.

Second, after the Heavenly Emperor met several elders in the study, he was suspected to be unwell, and disappeared from the next day. All affairs around him, large and small, were temporarily managed by Si Ming Xingjun.

For a while, there were different opinions on this in the sky. Some people speculated whether there was any trouble, and some speculated that the Emperor of Heaven was no longer in Jiuchongtian. As for where he went, they had no way of knowing.

But no matter what, these are just the private guesses of those gods. On the surface, they still look calm and breezy, and they do what they should do on weekdays.

Everything seemed peaceful like that, but within this peace, there was a hint of weirdness, like the calm before the storm.

The palace gate of the Canglan Palace has never been opened to the outside world since the Canglan God Lord came back, except for the Heavenly Emperor who came to visit people at the beginning and the medical officer who later treated people, and the people inside did not come out, as if the whole world isolated from the general.

On the other side, the devil world.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Dressed in red, Fei Yan hurried in from the door, looking at the man sitting behind the desk reviewing papers, her face was a bit ugly.

Hearing her voice, Yun Chu put down the pen in his hand and looked up at him. For more than a month, he actually looked much thinner than before Mo Chi left, and his eyes became clearer.

"Why so panic?"

Fei Yan looked at the man's bloodless face, gritted her teeth, a flash of struggle flashed in her eyes, and finally stomped her feet and stepped forward, leaned over to the man's ear and murmured for a while in a low voice.

Yun Chu's cold and handsome face was expressionless, but in those delicate and beautiful eyes, the color suddenly darkened, and the storm began to gather.

"The news is reliable?" Qinglie's voice carried a bone-chilling chill, which made people tremble uncontrollably.

"reliable."

Yunchu: "Understood, you go down first."

Fei Yan looked at the unchanging expression on her statue, and opened her mouth, looking like she was about to say something, but when she met the man's cold and puzzled eyes, she still didn't say anything.

"Subordinates retire."

After Fei Yan left, Yunchu's thoughts could no longer be concentrated on his official duties. He turned his head to look at the misty sunlight outside the window, rested his right hand on the table, and tapped the golden nanmu table again and again, My whole mind has drifted far away.

The Heavenly Emperor appeared in the demon world, does that mean that Mo Chi is also there...

Fei Yan, who had just left the study room, was stopped by Chongzhu before she reached the corner of the wall. The man with a monstrous appearance, together with the elder, looked at her with disapproval.

"What are you staring at me for? Are you asking for a beating?"

"Yan'er, you acted impulsively this time." The First Elder spoke, with a hint of condemnation in his unhurried voice.

Fei Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then she was ashamed: "Why did I get so impulsive, that old fox was finally willing to come out of his den, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, so why should we just watch it slip away like this?" ?”

The Great Elder frowned even deeper, and he said: "I didn't mean that, but the timing is indeed wrong now, you clearly know that His Majesty is only thinking about... the one from the Celestial Clan, if something goes wrong at this time, the consequences will not be the same. what we can bear."

Fei Yan understands the truth, but she is really unwilling.

Seeing the woman biting her lip and staring at him stubbornly with her scarlet eyes, the Great Elder's heart felt sore for a moment, and with a helpless sigh, he took a step forward and hugged her into his arms: "I know you I want revenge, but we can't be blinded by hatred and ignore everything, you know?"

Fei Yan's muffled voice sounded from his arms: "I know..."

The Great Elder raised his hand and gently touched her head: "Understood, don't do stupid things again. You have the ability to save us once, but you have no obligation to save us the second time, the third time... He, no What do we owe the demons?"

"Um……"

Chongzhu on the side looked at the two embracing each other, stood quietly for a while, then turned and left quietly.