There was another long kiss. The love between Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue was touching. Yaochi never imagined that Long Canghao would be so strong and break free from the shackles of the evil spirit of the Yajuan Sword.
In this way, this person not only broke free from the shackles of the contract with the Yajuan Sword in the fantasy nightmare, but also absorbed the ancient powerful power of the Yajuan Sword.
He also successfully destroyed the Yajuan Sword.
What a terrifying and dangerous man. Fortunately, they are still on the same side.
Yaochi smiled and said: "Okay, Long Canghao has got rid of the nightmare in his heart, and it's time for you to leave Bibo Palace."
There was a hint of envy and sadness in Yaochi's tone. Looking at the loving couple in front of her, a pain seemed to flash through her heart. She couldn't remember how long ago she had fallen in love with them.
"Yaochi, did you bring us into Bibo Palace just to remove the evil spirit from Cang's body?"
Mo Zhuyue turned around and looked at the reluctance and sadness in Yaochi's eyes. She always felt that there was a pitiful story in this fallen god.
But she still had to thank him, otherwise, she thought she had to go to the mysterious valley to change his destiny in order to change the evil aura on Long Canghao's body, but now, there is no need for that.
"No." Sitting on the crystal bench, Yaochi shook his fingers and smiled faintly, with a hint of treachery in his smile: "I have helped you, and you must help me in return."
Yaochi's words made Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue stunned. Is there anything that even gods can't do, and why should they be asked to do it on the terms of a transaction?
"Don't look at me with that look. There are things that I can't do. Now that I am a fallen angel, I cannot enter above." At this point, Yaochi paused and took a deep breath.
"This is the deal I want to make with you. If one day, you break through the Heavenly Seal, remember to help me go to the Heavenly Temple to find the colorful glass lamp, and then blow it out."
"Tianyin?"
Mo Zhuyue didn't understand what Yaochi said, while Long Canghao half-squinted his eyes, "Only gods can break the heavenly seal of the Nine Heavenly Palace."
Yaochi looked at Long Canghao, he was indeed not an ordinary man. He even knew this, and smiled slightly, "So, you have to work hard."
With a look of disapproval, Yaochi stood up again and came to Long Canghao and Mo Zhuyue: "These are the terms of the deal. You have accepted the favor of this god, so you must also accept the conditions proposed by this god.
Otherwise, this God will curse you to eternal life and never enter the suffering of reincarnation."
Yaochi's words reminded Mo Zhuyue of the poisonous curse that Princess Jingjing had cast on her and Long Canghao before her death: "Are you afraid that someone is cursing us in front of you that we will never be together or reincarnate?"
"You mean that little girl's witchcraft?"
With a hint of contempt in his tone, Yaochi looked at Mo Zhuyue like he was watching a child playing house: "Those who have deals with this god, do you think I will let that weak poisonous curse harm you?"
Does this mean that her and Long Canghao's curse poses no threat to them?
In other words, Princess An Jing died in vain?
Mo Zhuyue really felt sorry for Princess Jingjing now. She had wasted so much thought and ended up losing her own life, but in the end, she got nothing.