After An Qingyu finished speaking, he turned to look at Jiang Er beside him with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Er asked.

"After I'm sealed, I may not be able to talk to you like this for a long time." An Qingyu looked into Jiang Er's eyes, "It's not fair to let you wait for me alone and awake. Maybe I can ask the Jade Emperor to seal you as well."

"Didn't the Heavenly Venerable say that this seal requires the joint efforts of all the gods of Daxia to set it up? It can't be sealed just like that... Besides, although you can't accompany me, I can accompany you, right? I can see you every day in Lingyuan and chat with you. It's actually not that hard to endure." Jiang Er said nonchalantly.

An Qingyu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade her to do something. Jiang Er stood up and said seriously:

"Okay, don't think too much. I can take care of myself! We still have a lot of time. If you really feel bad about it, you can compensate me after you wake up..."

"What compensation do you want?"

"This... This depends on you!" Jiang Er turned her head away, a blush on her cheeks.

An Qingyu stared at Jiang Er for a long time and smiled, "I understand."

"What do you know?"

"You'll know when the time comes."

Jiang Er pretended to be angry and glared at An Qingyu, but the latter pretended not to see it, and lay leisurely on the back of the wheelchair, looking up at the starry sky.

"Do you think Qiye and the others know about this?" Jiang Er asked as if he had thought of something.

"Now, you should know, right?" An Qingyu was a little uncertain. "But judging from what Jiang Taigong said before, he doesn't want Qiye and the others to get involved in this matter. After all, my current identity is half of the [Key to the Gate]..."

"Unfortunately, the Heavenly Palace is now in the fog. Even if they want to come and find us, they may not be able to find us."

"That's not necessarily true." An Qingyu smiled slightly, "Don't forget, our captain is Lin Qiye... I think he may be on his way here now."

"Maybe I can see them again before they are sealed? That's not bad..."

An Qingyu chatted with Jiang Er for a while. The gentle evening breeze brushed across his cheek, and he seemed to be a little tired.

An Qingyu moved her body to a comfortable position, looked at the starry sky, and slowly closed her eyes...

"Why don't you go back to bed?"

"The room is too stuffy... I want to experience this world more before I am sealed away."

Jiang Er stared at An Qingyu's sleeping face for a long time, then leaned gently against his side and closed her eyes as well.

"Qingyu..."

"Um?"

"When you come out, let's go see Erhai Lake together, okay?"

“Is this part of the compensation?”

"Of course not... I grew up by the Erhai Lake, and I want to take you home to see it... However, if something romantic happens by the Erhai Lake, maybe it can be considered as part of the compensation~"

Hearing Jiang Er's cunning voice, An Qingyu smiled and said, "I understand. You are hinting at me."

"What hint? I don't understand..."

Jiang Er stuck out his tongue. The gentle evening breeze was mixed with the misty spiritual energy. They slowly fell asleep amid the looming roar of Migo...

…

"The number of these things is really getting more and more terrifying."

Outside the Nantian Gate, Guangchengzi held the Tianfan Seal in his hand and looked down at the Migos surging like a wave below, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"No matter how much garbage there is, it's just garbage. Just clean it all up." Sun Wukong stood beside him, a pair of blazing golden lights burning in his eyes.

He touched his ear with his finger, and a towering pillar rapidly grew and slammed into the group of Migos, instantly crushing the dozen or so in the front into a bloody mist. The following Migos still rushed forward fearlessly, but the next moment they were all suppressed by the Heaven-Flipping Seal that turned into a mountain.

Seeing that all the Migos that came in this wave were dead, Guangchengzi waved his hand and put away the Fantian Seal.

"By the way, the seal should be almost ready, right?"

"Almost done." Taiyi Zhenren nodded, "The main materials have been prepared. We will be able to perform the seal around tomorrow afternoon."

"Tell the other Heavenly Gates to be more alert. The three Heavenly Lords are not here, and there is no Supreme Guardian in Heaven. Don't let anything go wrong at this time."

"yes."

Taiyi Zhenren's figure turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the night sky. Sun Wukong stuffed the golden cudgel back into his ears, leaned against the stone pillar of the South Heaven Gate, squinted his eyes and looked around vigilantly.

But at this moment, no one in the entire Heavenly Palace realized that a silently surging black fog directly crossed the many sky gates and quietly dissipated from a palace in the Heavenly Palace.

Endless figures flashed through the black fog, as if they had no substance, floating lightly through a wall and coming to a courtyard full of fairy grass.

A faint murmur came from the black fog. Its body twisted rapidly, evolving into a strange face, staring straight at An Qingyu who was sleeping in the ancient pavilion.

A fist-sized space vortex rolled up from An Qingyu's feet, swallowed up several magical herbs, and disappeared after a moment.

"【Key to the Door】... Really interesting." The corners of the face's mouth slightly raised, and a trace of morbid madness appeared in the empty eyes, "But, it's not enough... This level is far from enough to please me... Let's make things more interesting.

You owe me one, Yog-Sothoth."

The whisper of the black fog gradually dissipated, and a tiny disturbance in space and time reappeared next to An Qingyu's wrist.

At this moment, a chaotic black mist climbed up the space-time gap, like a pair of huge hands, tearing and expanding it. In just a moment, it turned into a space-time rift that covered the entire ancient pavilion!

The space-time rift was like a giant mouth, instantly swallowing up the ancient pavilion, the stone table, as well as An Qingyu and Jiang Er inside!

As the space-time rift disappeared, the black fog floating on the wall chuckled strangely twice and gradually faded into the air...

clang--!!!

Almost at the same time when An Qingyu disappeared, a deafening bell sounded in every corner of the Heavenly Palace.

"It's bad!" Guang Chengzi, who was guarding outside the South Heaven Gate, suddenly changed his expression. He turned his head to look in the direction of An Qingyu's palace, and his figure turned into a stream of light and flew away. "Monkey, you stay here! Don't let anything escape from the Heaven Palace!"

Sun Wukong frowned, looking at the rays of divine power rising into the sky under the night sky, his expression becoming solemn.

In the void above the palace, a tall figure wearing an imperial robe stepped out. The Jade Emperor looked down at the ancient pavilion below, which was still in ruins, and his eyes narrowed slightly...

"A rift in time and space? Could it be that the Gate of Truth is out of control?"