The bright moon sits on the ground

As the saying goes, you can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.

Xu Lang was still struggling with how to speak to Bai Xuan, and Immortal Sanqing arrived as promised.

Once again set foot on the snow-covered Kunlun Mountains, looking down into the distance, it was a vast expanse of whiteness, filled with cold air, and ice flowers made of condensed water droplets adorned the treetops, like bells moving in the wind ,? Bury all the sounds.

Immortal Sanqing looked at it for a while, and his slightly immature face wrinkled, revealing a serious expression that didn't match his appearance.

He didn't rush to call Xu Lang, but looked at the corner of the west of Kunlun, and with a slight thought, he called: "Xuanpu Immortal?"

The other party didn't make him wait too long, so he quickly responded: "Sanqing Immortal, are you here to find Xu Lang this time?"

The voice is always deserted and clear,? It hasn't changed much from normal,? It's no different from the hard-to-melt ice and snow in Kunlun.

"Kunlun's spiritual energy seems to be not quite right." Sanqing Xianjun raised his hand to caress the spiritual energy swimming in the air. It was swimming very slowly, and the color was light. It was completely different from the past and almost dissipated. The aura near the Xuanpu Hall is the strongest, "Could it be that something went wrong with the ancient vine? I didn't feel its breath—did you take it away from Langfengcen?"

"Xianjun is too worried,? It's just that I have been entangled in business affairs recently, and I am often filled with resentment and impetuous mood, so I just want to use Kunlun's spiritual energy to meditate during this heavy snowfall." Bai Xuan said, "I have nothing to worry about now. Well, it will recover after a while."

Bai Xuan can be selected by the Moon Palace, and he is the executioner who judges good and evil. It is basically impossible to find some clues, he thought so, sighed in his heart, and stopped asking, but secretly remembered this matter in his heart.

"My background is worse than many immortals, let alone Xuanpu Xianjun." Sanqing Xianjun said, "Only about the formation, if I am ranked second, no one will dare to be the first. If you need my help, I will definitely help you.”

"I appreciate your kindness." Bai Xuan said, "However, His Highness Xuanxiu's side should be enough to keep you busy."

As soon as he mentioned this, Sanqing's head felt a dull pain.Xianjun Xuanxiu is the ninth son of the Queen Mother of the West and the emperor, and he has a close relationship with him. He has followed the Queen Mother of the West for thousands of years, while Xianjun Xuanxiu is only a thousand years old. It can be said that this highness is almost brought up by him. Yes, the relationship between the two is extraordinary, they always call them by their first names in private, like an elder and a junior, or like friends.

"I didn't expect that even you, a god who doesn't go out of one's school and doesn't go out of one's school, knows about this." Sanqing said helplessly.

This Immortal Xuanxiu was born different from other immortals.He was born when yin and yang were separated, and the aura in his body was abundant and pure, but it was also extremely easy to attract filth.Therefore, on the occasion of his birthday, the emperor made a square mirror, the size of a palm, which can resist evil spirits and play a role of protection.Since then, His Highness has carried this mirror with him every day, almost never leaving it.

Yin and yang co-exist, black and white co-exist, where there is light there must be darkness, everything in this world cannot be avoided.

Including the immortals all over the sky.

Where there is spiritual energy, there must be evil energy. The thicker and purer the spiritual energy, the darker and darker the evil energy will be.

Floating from the sky and sinking from the ground, since the beginning of the world, an ancient vine has taken root in Kunlun. It is the only creature that can swallow evil spirits. Most of the evil spirits of the gods are tied to it and absorbed by it. The importance it goes without saying.

Therefore, Emperor Donghua sent three immortals successively to guard the Kunlun Mountain that connects the two worlds of immortality and mortal world.

Immortal Langfeng is responsible for guarding the ancient vines, and he must be a pure-minded fairy, otherwise he will be easily eroded by those evil spirits.

However, absorbing the evil energy of the Heavenly Palace with the help of Guteng is not a once-and-for-all matter.

As Gu Teng's power gradually declined, immortals who were swallowed by evil spirits still appeared in the heaven.The laws of heaven and earth have always been fair, giving mortals a short lifespan, but also giving mortals the right to choose their path, and giving gods a long and endless lifespan, and depriving gods of their right to choose their path.Once a god is swallowed by evil spirits, the soul is lost, and there is no room for change.

The emperor issued a death order, if any god went astray, he would be surrounded and suppressed by all the gods in the heaven.

Therefore, there are those who want to use this to escape to the world, and those who want to use this to take away the evil energy condensed on the ancient vines. Whether it is the former or the latter, those gods who have been dazed by the evil energy seem to be affected by something. The guide is average, and he flees to Kunlun.

Immediately afterwards, after Langfeng Xianjun, the emperor established the post of Xuanpu Xianjun on Kunlun Mountain.

Good and evil are judged by Xuanpu Xianjun, who holds the shackles and the bloody knife in his hand, and he becomes the executioner.

Xuanpu Xianjun has been in contact with filthy things all year round. In order to prevent him from being contaminated with evil spirits, the emperor chose the sharp blade that existed in the world since the beginning of the sky as his shackles—although no one mentioned it, but all gods I understand that in this Heavenly Palace, although Pojun Xingjun is already invincible, if the weapon is to be used for real, Pojun Xingjun probably cannot do a hundred moves under his hands.

In fact, Sanqing understood that Kunlun Immortal and Xuanpu Immortal should be in a relationship of checks and balances.

It is precisely because Kunlun Xianjun's strength is at its peak, and after being swallowed by evil spirits, the impact will be more terrifying. The emperor is worried about this, so he is arranged to Kunlun Xianjun, so that Xuanpu Xianjun Monitor his whereabouts.

Why is Gu Teng so important, but there are only three immortals in Kunlun?This question is actually easy to answer.

Guteng is not a sacred thing that can purify the evil energy in the world as imagined by the immortals. On the contrary, it absorbs evil energy because it is originally a creature conceived in evil energy. will fall into the abyss.

So it must stay in Kunlun, the place with the most aura in the heaven.

Even Immortal Sanqing himself couldn't guarantee whether he would fall into a demon after seeing that ancient vine.

That's right, the Fallen.The so-called immortals and the so-called demons are actually inseparable at all. In their eyes, this is the same as the words "phoenix" and "kylin". , in the final analysis is the same.

Whenever a newborn fairy appears, the Queen Mother of the West weaves her fate and sends the evil energy to Kunlun. His Highness the Nine is an exception.

His evil energy is connected with spiritual energy and cannot be cut off, that's why the emperor spent all his efforts refining the mirror and making him carry it with him.

However, as he grows older, Xianjun Xuanxiu's spiritual power becomes more and more profound, even the mirror can barely keep him rational, evil spirits try to devour his soul all the time, he has always been smiling, but recently he is sluggish Depressed, with a sad face.

Apart from His Highness the Ninth Prince, the fates of the hundreds of Star Monarchs all over the sky are connected, and they are led by Po Jun, which has nothing to do with Kunlun.

Sanqing thought about it, frowned and asked, "Xuanpu Immortal, are you sure Xu Lang is qualified for the position of Langfeng Immortal?"

Although the heavens have been peaceful for too long, and many gods have gotten used to this kind of tranquility, some eyes are still fixed on Langfeng Xianjun, which is why the Queen Mother of the West asked him to invite Xu Lang to the banquet. Sanqing thought , the post of Langfeng Xianjun is too important, if there is any mistake, it will cause chaos in the heavens. He doesn't know Xu Lang, so he is a little worried.

Bai Xuan said, "He can."

Now that he said so, San Qing listened, nodded his head as a signal, and stopped bothering Bai Xuan, passed through the formation, and landed on Langfeng Cen.

At a glance, the luxuriant vegetation wrapped in silver frost is obviously different from Xuanpu Hall and Kunlun Palace. Even though the snow is as heavy as goose feathers, there is still a fresh vitality in this Langfeng Cen. Sanqing stepped through the winding road. On the gravel road, at the end of the road, there was a tree full of flowers that bent its branches in winter, and the immortal Lord Langfeng in Tsing Yi was sitting in front of the door, holding a stove in his hand, sleeping soundly.

He was wearing a thick robe, his entire face was almost retracted into the fluffy neckline, a corner of the robe was on the ground, and the flowers on the branches were pressed down by the ice and snow, and they were buried in his robe. In the folds, it expands into a winding mountain and river.

"Immortal Langfeng." Sanqing called softly, walked over and climbed the stone steps. Xu Lang was still awake, so he bent down and felt that the stove in his arms was still warm. Xu Lang was wearing several clothes. The clothes, as if afraid of being frozen, "Are you so afraid of the cold?" Xu Lang's head gradually deviated from the back of the chair and sank. Sanqing watched him wake up suddenly, unable to dodge, was hit by his head After a moment, the teeth closed, the tip of the tongue was bitten until blood oozes out, and a fishy and sweet breath filled the mouth in an instant.

Sanqing covered her lips and teeth, and Xu Lang covered her head, both of them gasped, the scene was a bit awkward.

It should have been Sanqing who was in more pain, but Xu Lang paused for a long time in a trance. When he looked at Sanqing again, his eyes were complicated and lingered on his jaw. Although he quickly apologized to the fairy, Xu Lang Still curious how his bones can be so hard.

Immortal Sanqing waved his hand, and the bell in his sleeve rang with his movements, tinkling, crisp and melodious, knocking on a snowstorm, and he leaned over to catch the one that slipped out of Xu Lang's arm. He warmed the stove and asked: "Since Lord Langfeng is so afraid of the cold, why does he still sit in front of the door? Did he know that I was coming, or did he want to take advantage of the leisure time to enjoy the scenery in the mountains?"

"Both." Xu Lang took the stove from Sanqing and said, "I heard about the banquet at the Sun God before, didn't I have no time last time, so I just thought about it." This time Xianjun will probably come to invite me, it seems that I guessed correctly."

Sanqing smiled lightly, took out a piece of chalcedony from her sleeve, and handed it to Xu Lang, "I came here this time for this indeed."

He thought for a while, but he still couldn't hold back and meddled in his own business. After Xu Lang tossed the chalcedony over and over for a while, he thought about his words and asked, "Xianjun... have you ever felt that Xuanpu Immortal? What's wrong with you?"

Xu Lang's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately remembered Wu Zheng's sentence "If Bai Xuan also falls into madness, the immortals in the heaven will punish him", and remembering that Immortal Sanqing is the messenger of the Queen Mother of the West, he It was logical to feel compassion for Bai Xuan, and while laughing, trying to confuse this topic, at the same time made up his mind to ask Bai Xuan for clarification.

As for Wu Zheng asking him not to touch Bai Xuan as much as possible, Xu Lang thought, if it was impossible, he begged Liang Kunwu to go with him.

The author has something to say: Jiangxi folklore:

According to legend, Xuanxiu, the ninth son of the Queen Mother of the West, flew across the white crane and arrived gracefully. He built an altar on the mountain, engraved with four characters "to sacrifice to the spirits". In the mist, Lin Jing grows berry moss. The Danzao is sealed with mud, and the altar of the Yuan Dynasty is robbed of wood ash. Mo Yun's fairy tales are imaginary, and there is Penglai close by."