Yu Tian Xuanhuang had only one person left in his heart, and there was no room for anything else except her.

He was a demon, so how could he be compassionate? If she really didn't have her, what would happen to the three realms and the world? What would it do with him?

Whether it is life or death, Zhuge Canglan must belong to him alone.

Although the Qingyan Demon Lord wanted to continue persuading, he also knew what the bottom line of Yutian Xuanhuang was. It was the most rare that he could calm down again at a critical moment. If he continued to force him, it would be counterproductive.

The Qingyan Demon Lord smiled reluctantly: "Okay, I will do my best, so don't worry."

Although he was unsure in his heart, Yutian Xuanhuang had at least not changed even worse. With him, even if he would not take charge of the overall situation, at least Qingyan Demon Lord felt at ease.

He asked worriedly: "But, did you think of where to start?"

Yu Tian Xuanhuang didn't speak, left with a cold face, and his body flew into the sky like a lonely eagle

After calming down, he became clearer.

If that person just wanted to kill Zhuge Canglan, he would take action in the Demon Palace, and there was no need to kidnap her.

Since he had kidnapped Canglan, he wanted to hold on to her and use her to achieve his goals.

Yu Tian Xuanhuang clenched his fist, Canglan...for the time being, life should be unhindered.

Canglan, wait for me and persevere. No matter where you are, I will rescue you.

Even if you disrupt the world, you must keep you safe.

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Zhuge Canglan had a very long dream. In the dream, she put on a fiery red wedding dress. Under the blessing of her grandfather and all the disciples of Lingxu Island, she sat on a phoenix sedan chair led by Cailuan and golden dragon.

Sitting in the sedan chair, she lifted the red bead curtain and looked out. It was a grand wedding that she would never forget for life. The man who rode the dragon and broke the wind at the front would be her husband, who would hold hands with her for the rest of her life and never leave her.

He suddenly turned around and just met her gaze. His purple eyes were reflected by the red makeup all the way, and the tenderness made her deeply addicted to it.

Zhuge Canglan seemed to feel embarrassed and put down the pearl curtain.

The flying flowers fell from the sky outside, and Zhuge Canglan secretly stretched out a hand, and a red petal fell on her palm, looking beautiful like a cinnabar mole growing in her heart.

Zhuge Canglan could smell the faint fragrance of flowers without bowing her head. For a moment, she couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or a reality.

She thought, if it was true...

pity--

Dreams are the opposite.

Zhuge Canglan was awakened by the cold. As soon as he opened his eyes, a snowflake fell on his eyelids. The coolness suddenly spread on his small eyelids, cooling all over his body.

The vast snow field is vast, and snowflakes like goose feathers fall from the sky, densely packed like curtains to block the sight.

Zhuge Canglan's whole body was cold and his bones were almost frozen. She tried to move, but she didn't know if her body could not move or was already stiff. In short, it was hard to move.

Seeing that the heavy snow was almost burying his body, Zhuge Canglan was anxious.

She is still alive now, as long as she lives, there is hope. No matter where this is, she cannot give up until the last moment.
Chapter completed!