The bright moon sits on the ground

The thin threads woven by flames dissipated in an instant, like omens and warnings.

Nie Qiu's heart was beating like a drum, and he made a silent gesture to Fang Qisheng and others, and signaled them with his eyes, "Someone is coming."

Those who can set foot in Kunlun at this node cannot be ordinary people, at least they are people with a key.Why did he come and what was he going to do? Did he come because he found their tracks? Or was it for something else? Nie Qiu had no idea.

Nie Qiu could understand this, so naturally Fang Qisheng, Huang Sheng and Chang Jinyu could also understand this.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Chang Jinyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and pulled out the long sword from the sheath with his backhand, the movement was light and slow, like a beast watching its prey, sharpening its claws, with a light posture, with ease—— The former Demon Cult leader took a few steps back. He was very good at dealing with darkness, and his figure was quickly covered by shadows. Just like that, he disappeared without a sound.

This posture? Doesn't seem like he is going to meet danger, but rather eager to nibble at the insects that have finally fallen into the spider's web.

Nie Qiu, Fang Qisheng, and Huang Sheng looked at each other briefly, and they both saw the words "follow me" in each other's eyes.

Fang Qisheng's decision is not difficult to understand, but Huang Sheng,? He probably wanted to hurry up and ask for a way to leave Kunlun.

There are many stone platforms in this place, it's easy to come down, but difficult to go up. In order to hide people's eyes and ears, they put away the ropes. However, since Chang Jinyu can come and go here freely, it means that there must be a way that they don't know.

Running along the direction where Chang Jinyu left, the three of them stepped through the silent shadow, the darkness was startled a little, and soon fell heavily, covering all the sounds, just like a jackdaw passing through a dense forest, in an instant Re-swallowed by the silent night.

Sure enough, at the end of the road, there were very inconspicuous protrusions rising from the stone wall, which happened to be distributed in the center of the stars. They hadn't seen this thing on the stone platform before, and it was probably Chang Jinyu who had just opened some mechanism. The footsteps of the foot appeared in front of everyone. These protrusions are not sharp, but the edges are smooth. From a distance, they look like slightly bulging spines.

Anyone who has not practiced lightness kung fu very well would not be able to move freely on this organ, and the protrusion is too small, even Huang Sheng's Golden Whip would not be able to wrap around it.Among the three of them, Huang Sheng's lightness kung fu was the worst. Fang Qisheng glanced at Huang Sheng, but before he could say anything, Huang Sheng cursed, "What's so great about four more years", and gritted his teeth.Although he almost slipped once or twice on the way, in desperation, he embedded the dagger he carried with him into the wall, stabilized his body, and climbed onto the stone platform without any danger.

Nie Qiu was behind him, and he was terrified. Although Huang Sheng's methods were a little immature, it could be seen that his background was indeed good. He often got through dangers entirely by subconscious reactions. To put it bluntly, he was young. Excited.

On the other hand, Fang Qisheng showed a look of surprise. He was different from Nie Qiu. Nie Qiu couldn't tell, but he knew that Huang Sheng's martial arts had improved compared to a month ago. Obviously, he should I was stimulated by something and worked hard.

However, based on the movements made by Huang Sheng halfway, ten gods could be scared away by him.

But there was no big noise from above, Nie Qiu could only guess that Chang Jinyu probably did something wrong.

After climbing onto the stone platform and returning to the original place, Nie Qiu pressed his forehead, feeling that the scene in front of him was really strange.

It was Xu Lang who came, this, he could guess, because Chang Jinyu said that the owner of this place, the Immortal Lord of Xuanpu, Bai Xuan, has long since fallen, so it cannot be Bai Xuan, other than him, he can come and go as he pleases For Xuanputang, there are only two possibilities.

First, it was the Kunlun Immortal, the man in the red robe, which was the worst possible possibility.

Second, the one who came was Immortal Langfeng, Xu Lang who had the most contact with them, this was the most likely way to turn things around.

Now that the second situation has happened, Nie Qiu is even a little lucky, because he at least knows Xu Lang a little bit.

It's just that he didn't expect... Xu Lang was tied up firmly by Chang Jinyu, and hung on the corner of the stone platform, with half of his body outside, Chang Jinyu leisurely carried the epee with one hand At the shoulder, the other hand clung to the precarious rope.

Huang Sheng came up first, he himself knew that the noise made just now was too loud, his whole body was limp, his usual arrogance faded away, he thought he would accept Master's criticism later, but he didn't expect to see this scene when he came up , I didn't know what to say for a moment, my lips parted and closed, and I simply stopped talking. Standing by, Chang Jinyu touched his shoulder with his elbow.

In Nie Qiu's prediction, if the person who came was Xu Lang, they should be able to sit down and talk calmly.

It's all right now, there's no need to talk about it, Xu Lang has been tied up by Chang Jinyu.

The person who was hung there had a pale complexion. He was not the thin and short old man in Nie Qiu's memory. He looked like he was in his early thirties, and he was still very young. His black hair was pulled back casually, and a few strands of hair hung on his forehead.His figure is not thin and thin, and it is not what a martial artist should look like. If he had to describe him with something, it would be a green inkstone, or a wild crane hidden in the mountains and seas—if he doesn't speak, Really like a banished fairy-like figure.

"Stop, stop!" Xu Lang's voice was trembling, and he glanced down from time to time, "I said, who are you?"

"I also want to ask who you are." Chang Jinyu said, loosening a piece of rope in his hand, Xu Lang yelled again, "No defense, no weapons, gods are like you Are you that weak? Or, are you the weakest one out there?"

Xu Lang was already on the verge of saying "a good man, spare your life". When he looked up, he saw Nie Qiu standing beside him. "Good apprentice, come and help me as a teacher!"

Nie Qiu was shocked by his unrestrained behavior, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. He even wondered if his previous guesses were all wrong. Xu Lang actually had nothing to do with Langfeng Xianjun, but Nie Qiu Then I thought again, if Xu Lang had nothing to do with these wonderful myths, he would never have entered Xuanpu hall at will, nor could he be a "messenger".

Moreover, for no reason, he found Xu Lang's appearance somewhat familiar.

Not because of the vision in the illusion, but from a more distant and deeper memory, with the smell of old dust, Nie Qiu tried to recall it, but that memory became more blurred, hiding in Tibet, and lost it in a blink of an eye trace.

Nie Qiu even felt a little bit of compassion. When he realized this, he quickly calmed down, turned all his attention to reality, and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar Xu Lang in front of him, forcing out his eyes from his lips and teeth. In one sentence: "Immortal Lord Langfeng."

Did it really happen, or was it disturbed by emotions?Nie Qiu actually felt that Xu Lang's eyes dimmed for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Lang returned to his foolish look, and began to beg Chang Jinyu, "Hero, look, we have no grievances or enmities, why do you have to force each other so hard? How high is this place, find a safe place Why don't you just sit down and have a chat?"

"Sweet words." Chang Jinyu sneered and said, "You answer me first, how did you enter Kunlun?"

"What you said is turning your back on the customer—ah!" Xu Lang was dizzy from the height, Chang Jinyu was uncertain, and he didn't know whether this person would really let go, so he could only tentatively say , "Wait, did you take the mask?"

Chang Jinyu raised his eyebrows, neither denying nor affirming, he opened his mouth and started counting down: "Five, four, three..."

"Because I also have the key to enter Kunlun, isn't that strange?" Xu Lang gritted his teeth, "Should I be let down now?"

Chang Jinyu took back a length of rope, and said, "The next question, what is the key you have?"

Xu Lang secretly cursed a dirty word, it can be said that he dared not speak out, his brows were tightly frowned, seeing this person start counting down again, he was flustered, but he also knew that he couldn't say it, he gritted his teeth, and was about to open his mouth to reprimand him Suddenly, the rope swayed, and Xu Lang turned his head to take a look in shock, but saw Nie Qiu standing beside Chang Jinyu at some point, raising his hand to stop him from moving.

As soon as he stepped forward, not only Chang Jinyu, but also Fang Qisheng and Huang Sheng's complexions became very bad.

Not to mention them, Nie Qiu didn't even know why he stopped Chang Jinyu. Standing there, he suddenly became in a dilemma. His thoughts were surging in his mind. He wanted to explain, but found that there was no way to explain it. He held down Chang Jinyu His hand did not move away.

Fang Qisheng vaguely sensed that something was wrong, Nie Qiu looked very much like the way he had put his hand on the stone pillar.

His first thought was that he wondered if Chang Jinyu would become hostile towards Nie Qiu because of this. However, Chang Jinyu didn't show the sullen look as he imagined. Instead, he glanced at Xu Lang from the corner of his eye, and then Then I asked what Nie Qiu was doing.

Fang Qisheng suddenly understood something. After so many years, he could guess the intention of Chang Jinyu's every move. He naturally understood that Nie Qiu's step forward to stop him was also what Chang Jinyu expected. And he looked at Xu Lang because—Fang Qisheng looked at Xu Lang suddenly, this fairy who really didn't look like a fairy, the look in his eyes was complicated and obscure.

The person who begged for mercy earlier didn't seem to be Xu Lang, his lips were still pale, but there was no panic on his face, the emotions in his eyes were ups and downs, with emotion, relief, worry, and regret, all kinds of emotions blended together , and that's it.

He knew Nie Qiu, Fang Qisheng thought, before Xiayan City, before Qingchang Town, at the beginning and end of the long river of time.

Also, from this moment on, Chang Jinyu also understood what Xu Lang tried to hide before.

"Senior." Nie Qiu considered his words and said slowly, "In this case, he won't answer."

Chang Jinyu was clearly aware of Nie Qiu's dilemma at this time, but with a serious expression on his face, he snorted softly intentionally or unintentionally, smiled coldly, and asked him: "If I say, I just want to use this method, what will you do?"

He wants to use this to know how good the relationship between Nie Qiu and Xu Lang is, and how far he can do for him.

"Hey." Before Nie Qiu could answer, Xu Lang cursed, "Who are you if you want a child to make such a choice?"

"Xianjun, in the world, a 13-year-old is no longer a child." After Chang Jinyu finished speaking, he looked at Nie Qiu again, paused every word, and asked him again, "Nie Qiu, if I If you insist on doing this, what method will you use to stop me?"

Nie Qiu pursed his lips and was about to answer, but his face suddenly changed, and he shouted: "Senior, be careful!"

Chang Jinyu's reaction was faster than Nie Qiu's voice, and he retreated a few feet in an instant, the rope in his hand was loosened, and he quickly retreated to the exit of the stone steps, his body tensed, and he passed the panic in his hand. Jian, staring at the scene in front of him with dark eyes.

Even if he didn't let go, the rope was useless—because, with a clear clang of a knife, a cold light flashed, and the rope was split from it. Xu Lang was so frightened that he quietly appeared before he could shout The uninvited guest caught him.

The red robe was loosely draped over his body, and the man with half-open chest lowered his eyes. The gold patterns flowing on his dark skin were particularly conspicuous in this dark place. In the illusion, Nie Qiu couldn't see his appearance clearly. Just as he had imagined, those long and narrow eyes flowed like flames, almost dripping hot lead water, which was cold and hot at the same time.

He was barefoot, and every inch of skin on his body, including his ankles, was painted with strange golden patterns.

The moment he opened his mouth, those golden lines began to move slowly, and he twisted like a snake. The two diametrically opposed demeanors of holiness and blasphemy were vividly reflected in him. The voice of this Kunlun fairy was very low, rich Magnetic, at first Nie Qiu thought he was trembling, but when he touched the Hanshuang knife at his waist, he realized that it was this cold weapon that was trembling.

Not only Hanshuang, but Fang Qisheng's Four Seasons Sword Box, Huang Sheng's Golden Whip, and Chang Jinyu's shock were all buzzing.

"I can hear your voice from far away in Penglai." Kunlun Xianjun looked down at Xu Lang, "You are really...too noisy."

"Can you please put me down first?" Xu Lang's feet didn't even touch the ground, he held his throat, showing an indescribable expression, "Liang Kunwu, I told you earlier that I get dizzy when I reach a high place. I'm very, very, very nauseous right now."

Kunlun Immortal, Liang Kunwu, took Xu Lang's lapel and put him down. As soon as he landed, Xu Lang didn't say a word, and immediately found a suitable place to vomit. He didn't dare to get too close to the edge of the stone platform, so as not to vomit. After that, my hands and feet became weak and I fell down again.

Liang Kunwu glanced at him sideways, and then slowly looked at the mortals in front of him. He seemed to be not very fond of laughing. There is no kindness to speak of.

He only made one movement.

This Kunlun Immortal raised his arm, and tapped the four people in the air. There was a crisp sound, crackling, like pearls and stones falling on a jade plate. They lost control and fell to the ground one after another.

"Weapons in the world, no matter swords, guns or halberds, need to be driven by people." He said, "However, objects have spirits, and the source of spirits is Kunlun."

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