"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

It's a pity that sometimes, many things often backfire. Mo Chi only wants to return Yunchu to a peaceful life, but never thinks that there are people in this world who don't want them to get what they want.

When Si Ming invited him to the Emperor's bedroom, Mo Chi already had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart.

If you can't negotiate peace, start a war.

This is the choice God gave him.

At that time, the two sides will meet each other in battle, and blood will splash on the weak river, just like the great war 500 years ago.

Mo Chi looked at the calm man in front of him expressionlessly, his dark and deep eyes were heavy, and his eyes met. Neither of them backed down. The air pressure in the dormitory was extremely low.

The man saw the certainty that was bound to be gained in the compassionate eyes of the Emperor of Heaven.

In the end, Mo Chi had to compromise, and the Heavenly Emperor firmly grasped his lifeline. Whether it was the Canglan God of the Heaven Realm or just an ordinary man who had a different affection for Yunchu, Mo Chi couldn't just watch the relationship between the two. Worlds at war, watching loved ones in danger.

When leaving the palace, Mo Chi turned his back to the Heavenly Emperor behind him, his deep voice could not hear any emotion.

"I promise what you said, but I also hope that the Emperor of Heaven can do what he says."

Emperor of Heaven: "This is nature."

The memories of his previous life came to an abrupt end. Mo Chi opened his eyes, looked at the peach blossoms flying in the sky in front of him and the man standing under the peach tree not far away with his back facing him and his hands behind his back, and slowly sat up on the ground with his body up. stand up.

The other party seemed to have heard his movements, and in the next second, he turned around slowly, and those dark and deep eyes fell on him quietly, with a calm expression.

Looking at each other, Mo Chi looked at the other self in front of him like a mirror, his lips moved.

"Father..."

When the man heard his words, surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he slightly curled his lips, and then walked towards him.

Seeing another self appearing in front of him alive, no matter how strong Mo Chi's mental endurance was, he still felt a little awkward.

The man walked up to him, and sat down on the ground with his clothes lifted just like him, not caring at all that his snow-white robe would be stained with wet mud.

He opened his mouth to speak, and his voice, which was the same as that of Mo Chi's, was filled with an ethereal air after going through all the vicissitudes of life.

"Is the injury better?"

Listening to what he said, Mo Chi closed his eyes and felt it. The disordered aura in his body became docile again, and it was more abundant than before. He opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. I saw the answer.

"Thank you." Mo Chi said thanks.

The man shook his head and didn't speak. He casually put one hand on his knee and propped the other hand behind his back. He slightly raised his head and looked at the petals falling in mid-air. appearance.

Mo Chi followed his gaze and looked over, his dark and deep eyes darkened.

"Whatever you want to ask, just ask." The man seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said.

Mo Chi opened his mouth: "Father Tong..."

The other party turned to look at him. The face in front of him was the same as his own, but he knew that it was not the same person. At least, the other party had not experienced those irreparable regrets.

"Now that you know my identity, you don't have to call me like before."

Mo Chi: "Then what should I call you? Mo Chi?"

The man listened to his sarcasm and didn't care at all. He just said, "If you want, call me Cang Lan. That's my name... from a long time ago."

"Cang Lan," Mo Chi looked at him, "I want to know what's going on with all of this."

Canglan: "I said, what you want to know, I will tell you all one day, but before that, I hope you can listen to me tell a story."

Mo Chi looked at him without saying a word, and Cang Lan didn't care either. After a moment of silence, he slowly opened his mouth. His voice was full of memories, as if it had spanned thousands of years.

At that time, for Yunchu's safety, he had no choice but to agree to the conditions of the Emperor of Heaven, and with the sincerity of the Celestial Clan, he went to the Demon Realm alone under the watchful eyes of the gods.

After losing the memory of Xiao Taoshu in memory, the agility and cunning of the past are gone in his eyes, and his whole person has a cold aura, with an indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away. Those cold eyes are looking at yours. Sometimes, even if you don't say a word, it can make your heart chill.

After a long time of mental preparation, he stepped into the passage leading to the Demon Realm.

The repetition after 500 years was not as beautiful as he imagined. Every time he saw Yun Chu's strange eyes looking at him, Mo Chi felt heartbroken, but he had nothing else to do except pretending to be indifferent. Law.

He couldn't see each other before, even though he had too many longings, he could only keep it quietly in his heart, but now that he saw someone, that longing was like a seed that broke through the ground, and quickly grew into a towering tree.

Mo Chi couldn't help but wanted to get closer to the other party.Listening to Yunchu's voice and seeing Yunchu's smile, this has basically become an obsession in his heart during that time.

So he turned back to the previous self who was dandy and dishonest, temporarily forgetting his identity and the purpose of coming to the devil world, and followed Yunchu like brown candy every day, playing tricks in different ways. Whether the other party is happy or angry, he wants the man to return to the cute little peach tree like before.

Only when he stayed by Yunchu's side did Mo Chi feel that he was his real self.

After a long time, Yun Chu was no longer as cold and unkind as before. The man seemed to have walked down from the top of a snow-capped mountain, acquiescing to his approach and gentleness.

During that time, everyone in the demon world knew that their lord was very close to the Canglan God Lord of the Celestial Clan.

Yun Chu was no longer that moving ice cube that only gave off cold air, and the people below all noticed the extra anger in him.

However, it was because of his changes that Fei Yan and the others became more wary of Mo Chi.

They couldn't be more clear about what the Emperor of Heaven was up to, and they firmly believed that their lord knew it too, but the other party acted as if he hadn't discovered anything, acquiescing to the man's free entry and exit in the devil world, and even gave him special powers, such as, You can freely enter and leave the palace of the devil.

Mo Chi is not a fool. Yun Chu's special treatment for him let him know that the other party has feelings for him. While he is happy, he is also afraid. He is afraid that the other party will hate him if he knows his purpose, and he is even more afraid that if something happens. No matter what, he will not be able to protect the man.

Originally, he would bury his love for the other party in his heart forever, until the day when the sea dried up and the rocks crumbled, but everything was disrupted at the Lantern Festival in the human world.

The gorgeous fireworks in the sky and the lanterns as bright as stars disturbed his restless mind. Looking at the man standing in the crowd against the current and holding a bunch of candied haws and smiling softly at him, Mo Chi couldn't restrain himself from stepping forward to greet him. Hugged tightly in his arms, the voice was low and hoarse, and he said the words that had stayed in his heart for hundreds of years.

"Yunchu, I like you."

Under the night sky where the crowd was bustling with laughter, Mo Chi heard Yun Chu's unusually soft and smiling voice, and he said:

"What a coincidence, me too."

In the countless long years since then, every time when he was about to be unable to hold on, Mo Chi relied on the memory of that day to support himself to go on.

After exchanging their hearts, the two had a very happy time, until one day, Yun Chu took the initiative to bring up a topic that Mo Chi never wanted to bring up.

The grievances between the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan have never stopped for a moment since the division of the Three Realms. The world only knows that the Demon Clan is bloodthirsty and warlike, but they don't know that they also hate war.

If there is a day of peaceful coexistence, no one wants to live in fear all day long, for fear that one day they will wake up and be killed and move.

Yunchu can't remember everything before he became the devil king, but during the hundreds of years of his reign, he knew that he should give the people of the devil world a safe and secure life without war and killing. .

If the two worlds of immortals and demons can really put aside their previous suspicions and shake hands to make peace, it would be a good thing for everyone.

Mo Chi, who knew Yun Chu's true thoughts, was stunned at first, then ecstatic, and then faintly uneasy.

However, Yunchu knew nothing about his uneasiness. After trying his best to overcome all opinions, Yunchu arranged all the people under him, and then gave up the position of Demon Lord, and followed Mo Chi to the Nine Heavens.

At that time, the two people who were full of joy didn't know that this trip was the beginning of their nightmare.

The highest etiquette in the heavens came to receive the two, and the man in the high position even admitted their feelings in front of the gods.

Mochi and Yunchu below were receiving blessings from various gods, looking at each other and smiling, filled with sweetness and happiness.

Everything seemed to be going in the right direction until...

"I never thought that everything I own is just a game set up by the Emperor of Heaven"

Cang Lan smiled self-deprecatingly, looking at the peach blossoms flying in the air, his eyes were full of pain.

For Yunchu's safety, he agreed to the conditions of the Emperor of Heaven. Yunchu gave up his identity as a demon lord for him, but in the end, he was imprisoned in Canglan Palace and knew nothing about the outside world; Besieged by the gods with mana, life and death were thrown into the endless purgatory, and then, the new demon king of the demon world died accidentally, several elders were killed one after another, the entire demon world was leaderless, and fell into chaos. The Celestial Clan took the opportunity to send troops without any effort It will be wiped out, and there will be no more demons in the Three Realms.

"My wrong trust and selfishness caused an irreversible tragedy between me and Yunchu. At that time, I didn't know who to blame... Heh..." Cang Lan turned to look at her side with scarlet eyes Mo Chi was expressionless, but his tense jawline and clenched hands showed his restless heart.

"Nanci knocked out the heavenly soldiers guarding the enchantment, and brought back my weapon confiscated by the Heavenly Emperor. At that time, I was in a daze, and only the word revenge was left in my mind... It was Nanci who stopped me, and he told me Some things, and the memory of me being sealed by the Kunlun mirror after the battle between immortals and demons."

Canglan lowered his head, staring at the intertwined lines in his palm, with bloodthirsty killing intent all over his body, he said: "That was the first time I had the urge to destroy the Three Realms... the people of the Celestial Clan went on and on This time ruined everything I should have, my love, my faith, I want all of them to be buried with Yunchu."

"After knowing that Yunchu might still be alive, I killed all the way from the Jiuzhongtian to the Infernal Purgatory. The Big Dipper asked me before if I abandoned the Three Realms for a demon." Cang Lan looked at Mo Chi and sneered. Full of sarcasm, he said, "Are you saying it's funny? It's clearly the Three Realms that abandoned us."

Mo Chi looked at the man in front of him, but couldn't say a word.

"I went all the way to Purgatory, and on the last floor, I saw the dying Yunchu, Mochi, you know...he's blaming me..." After all, the man with scarlet eyes couldn't hold back his tears , his voice was choked and hoarse, full of helpless despair and pain, "He blamed me for deceiving him, and even for our first meeting..." What he feared the most happened in the end. He had a different life, but he failed to keep his promise and protect him.

"And then? What happened to you in the Infernal Purgatory, and what happened in the next nine lives?" Mo Chi looked at Cang Lan who was in self-blame pain, and took a deep breath tremblingly, only to feel that his throat was full of blood. fishy sweet.

He is not a fool, he can clearly think that things will not be that simple.

"Infernal Purgatory is full of hostility. Yunchu was seriously injured, and I haven't recovered much. My soul has been eroded and suppressed by the hostility. My body is getting weaker day by day. It can be said that I can only wait for death."

"It doesn't matter if I die, but Yunchu can't. I owe him too much. No matter what, I must let him go out alive. Therefore, I sacrificed my soul."

"You..." Mo Chi was too shocked to speak.

"I was thinking about Yunchu's survival, but I forgot that in his essence, he was still that kind little peach tree... The sacrifice was forced to stop, and I watched him gradually turn into three souls and seven souls whose light faded away. You know, his injuries are far more serious than I imagined, even if I send him out, he won't survive long..."

"I have lived my life freely and freely, and I have never owed anyone, but only him. All his misfortunes originated from me, and it should and should end with me."

"There is no passage of time in Infernal Purgatory, but Yunchu's vital signs are getting weaker and weaker, probably because the disappearance of his soul has blurred his sanity, and he has become very dependent on me. I am ridiculously greedy for the last bit of tenderness. When I should let go, I selfishly used half of my soul and all the remaining spiritual power and cultivation as the price, and made a wish to be together forever."

Having said that, Cang Lan looked at the shock on Mo Chi's face, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You will know everything after that."