"Yan'er, I know. I'm leaving first. You don't have to spend your profound energy to create illusions."
Mo Yuntian glanced at her softly, and the corners of his lips trembled a few times. His clear eyes were full of reluctance. He closed his eyes slightly, and all the pain was swallowed into his stomach in an instant. A burst of white light flashed across Then, Mo Yuntian disappeared from the spot.
Mu Xinyan also disappeared.
Mu Langyu entered the cave and saw the crystal coffin. He quickly walked over.
"Yan'er, you are indeed here."
Mu Langyu's eyes were filled with joy, followed by pain.
"Yan'er... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I will never let that woman Geng Leyu go." Mu Langyu's handsome face shone with tears.
At this moment, in his dark mind, it was like seeing the dawn of the horizon.
He knew what kind of brilliant thing was awakening.
For many years, he had been waiting for this kind of glimmer of light to appear. When he was not prepared, it suddenly appeared faintly from the hazy night. Its charm was definitely beyond words.
Mu Langyu smiled tenderly, a kind of vague and confused tenderness that was accidentally revealed in anticipation.
"Yan'er, I finally found you."
Mu Langyu touched the cold crystal coffin bit by bit, his eyes tightly locked on the quietly sleeping person.
He couldn't help but think of his continuous dreams that he rarely evoked. All the pure feelings and all the strong desires were concentrated on this peaceful sleeping person.
She was like a magic power that suddenly opened up a strange fragrance and poison deep in his soul. She laughed, he laughed, she hurt, he hurt, and every movement of hers affected him.
An increasingly gentle smile brewed in Mu Langyu's eyes.
He told the ice coffin tenderly: "Yan'er, I will take you back, and I will wake you up soon."
Mu Langyu waved his sleeves, and the crystal coffin entered the space ring on his finger.
Mo Yuntian stood not far away and saw Mu Langyu's every move, but he did not stop him.
Yan'er, is he the cause and effect you are talking about
He's the one who killed you, isn't he
Mu Langyu watched with heartache as Mu Langyu took away the crystal coffin.
He stood there quietly, letting the pain tear through his body.
Mu Langyu, why is he? He loves Yan'er so much, how could it be him.
Mo Yuntian's painful figure was a little unsteady. He quickly held on to the wall beside him, letting the pain tear at her heart.
"grandfather."
Mo Yuntian turned around suddenly and was startled when he saw Su Yue.
"Yue'er, did you follow Mu Langyu here?"
"Yes!" Su Yue nodded. He would follow him over to take a look if he had the opportunity today.
"Silly Oak, do you know how dangerous it is to do this? He has nothing but hatred in his heart. Don't do this in the future. It will make your mother worried."
The corners of Su Yue's lips curved into a beautiful curve.
"Grandpa, Yue'er has her own sense of propriety and won't do anything that makes mother worry."
Mo Yuntian hugged him and smiled softly.
"Grandpa knows that Yue'er cares about your mother the most, but Yue'er doesn't have to follow him anymore. Yue'er, you have to cultivate the Seal of Refining the Universe as soon as possible. Mu Langyu has a lot to do now."
"Grandpa, Yue'er knows."
Mo Yuntian hugged him and walked out.
"By the way, Yue'er, you go back to Mingyue Villa later and tell your mother that if Mu Langyu goes to her to get your grandma's essence, tell your mother not to let your mother and Mu Langyu have a head-on confrontation. , ask your mother to give the essence to Mu Langyu."