The bright moon sits on the ground

The crystal in the hand is clear and bright, with a warm light, and the spiritual energy contained in it is like a new bud, filled with a fresh and fresh breath, and Jun Pojun can recognize it without any effort. This is Chu Lang's aura.

Seeing that Xu Lang was in a daze and didn't respond for a long time, Po Jun lost his patience and frowned slightly.

He raised his hand to pinch the thin rope tied with the crystal, and exerted force on his wrist, pulling the fairy in front of him so that he staggered, forcing the distance between them to shorten. Pojun was originally taller than most gods. For a while, Xu Lang was shrouded in his shadow. When he looked up, he saw those long and narrow red phoenix eyes. They were icy and cold, without any kindness, but only suspicion.

There was a stabbing pain in his neck, and Xu Lang secretly gasped, but he didn't dare to break free, so he could only look at him helplessly.

The last time I encountered this kind of thing, was it when I was in Yanyun Mountain? Wuzheng was also so aggressive. Xu Lang was quick to get wise and told her that he had basically spent the past hundred years in the human world, so the aura in his body Thin... But the problem is,? At that time, there were only him and Wuzheng in the entire Yanyun Mountain, but in this place, there were not only him and Po Jun, but also His Highness Nine, San Qing and Zhong Xingjun.

Once there are too many people, as long as there is a wrong word, the loophole will be caught immediately, and there is no chance to make up for it.

Xu Lang held his breath, he didn't dare to breathe, San Qing kept silent, he didn't know what the fairy was thinking, and His Highness Ninth Prince, Xu Lang didn't think he would help him, he could rely on the day God and Moon Attendant were absent, so it could be said that the room was leaking and it was raining all night, he thought, and, what about Liang Kunwu and Bai Xuan, how could the imprint Bai Xuan left on his shoulder remain silent?

Being too close, he clearly heard a mocking sneer from Po Jun's lips, as if he was too lazy to pester him anymore.

Then, Xu Lang felt the pain on the back of his neck for a moment, and the cold-faced general looked gloomy. He simply tore off the thin rope around his neck, completely gathered the crystal in his hand, lowered his eyes, and was about to get out of the crystal. When I saw some clues in the book——

Po Jun keenly noticed that the aura in the crystal suddenly began to tremble and gradually became disordered. He reacted extremely quickly, and instead of throwing the crystal out, he held it even tighter, driving the aura in his whole body to surge along his wrist. Like an indestructible barrier, it firmly locked the aura in the crystallization, preventing it from leaking out, so as not to accidentally injure His Highness the Ninth Prince who was standing not far away.

There was only a sharp and ear-piercing sound, and the crystals burst instantly, but the thick aura that could make people feel palpitating did not splash away.

Po Jun flicked his sleeves to disperse the last bit of spiritual energy remaining in the air, with a worried look on his face, and prepared to question Master Xu Langxing, first, why he had the crystallization of Chu Lang's spiritual energy on him, and second, why he brought such a dangerous thing. What's the point.

In the end, he didn't expect that before he could speak his questioning words, Xu Lang's voice trembled, and the villain complained first.

"You, you actually crushed the token that Chu Lang left me as a souvenir?" He looked ashen, and while talking, he went to break the remaining string in Jun's hand, and after confirming that the crystal was really gone, It was as if the sky was collapsing, "Pojun Xingjun, don't bully me too much!"

His Highness the Ninth Prince stood by and watched, with the folding fan pressed against his chin, and said "Hey" with great interest. Seeing that something was wrong, Immortal Sanqing pointed to his throat and motioned for him to undo the curse, but he pretended not to. As if seeing it, he still smiled and watched the fire from the other side.

Po Jun was shocked by Xu Lang's shameless words for a moment, looked carefully, and felt that his expression didn't look like a fake, but it really seemed like something important had been broken. I can't tell what the fairy in front of me is thinking.

"I'm too deceitful?" He sneered, "Immortal Lord Langfeng, they all saw that this crystal shattered itself."

When the words fell to the ground, all the stars nodded one after another, expressing that they had indeed seen it with their own eyes, and it wasn't the Po Jun who crushed Xu Lang's crystal.

Xu Lang: "Ha, bullying people with power, right? Taking advantage of the power to push one's anger, right? Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, right? Dog fights... use more to bully the less, right?"

He babbled a lot, and the more he said, the more angry he became, and finally he was so angry that he felt sad and irritable. He touched the red mark on his neck, and the wound oozes out a little blood, which is wet, so he said angrily: "Po Junxing How are you going to compensate me, sir?"

It was the first time for Po Jun to be scolded face to face, and he said that he had never dealt with the Rishen Wuzheng, because they were not good at talking, and when they met, they basically didn't bother to quarrel, and they kept repeating those few words He choked on the other party for a few words, and immediately started fighting if he disagreed with each other. He was so unreasonable like Xu Lang, not to mention that he was still unreasonable and strong.

Yes, these nodding Xingjun are all his generals, and they have been together for thousands of years. Of course, they are familiar with each other, even if they are not partial, but Xu Lang wants to make this matter clear. Can't think of how to explain it.

He licked his canine teeth, held back his anger, and slowly grinded his back molars, so he had to ask Xuan Xiu for help, "The Ninth Highness just..."

Xianjun Xuanxiu leaned half on Sanqing's body, heard the words, yawned, and was very apologetic, "Sorry, Pojun Xingjun, I was distracted just now, I only heard a sound, and the crystal shattered, and I didn't look at it." I don’t know how it was broken, so I can’t speak nonsense.”

As he spoke, he wrapped his fingertips around Sanqing's hair, and said in a gentle tone, "Did Sanqing see clearly just now?"

If you see it clearly and come out to testify, you will always offend one party. On the one hand is the Pojun general who commanded the stars, and on the other is Langfeng Xianjun who guards the ancient vines in Kunlun Mountain. Sanqing still has something on his mind, thinking about Kunlun At this time, when His Highness Ninth Highness handed over the words, he had no choice but to follow Xuanxiu's words and reluctantly shook his head, expressing that he really didn't see clearly.

Hearing this, Xu Lang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, the words had come to an end, and he also knew the reason why he couldn't push his nose on his face, but he had already shown a very angry look, so he "forced" his anger and said: "I Look, Master Po Jun Xing probably does not welcome me to attend the banquet, Your Highness Ninth Prince, Immortal Sanqing, thank you for your invitation, but I am not interested in the future, so I will go back."

Seeing Xuanxiu nod his head, he gave Pojun another non-threatening look, gritted his teeth and said, "In the next ten days, I will wait for Pojun Xingjun's visit in Kunlun, and I hope that Xingjun will be able to visit you when the time comes." Give me a reasonable reason."

After finishing speaking, Xu Lang took two steps at a time and made three steps, bypassing the stupefied immortals. After confirming that they couldn't see him, he felt his legs go weak, shook his hands, lit the talisman, and rushed back to Kunlun without stopping. Of course, when he saw the shattered crystals, he really felt like the sky was falling. This emotion became stronger when he returned. After returning, he vomited to death.

Not long after, Wuzheng laughed wildly when he heard about it, and invited Xu Lang to Yanyun Mountain to celebrate with a feast, not to mention it for the time being.

That day, Xu Lang hurried back to Kunlun, nearly collapsed. Bai Xuan and Liang Kunwu came to visit him, touched his forehead and found that he had caught a cold. His hands were very hot, like a stove. With the heat, the ice and snow can be roasted.

Xu Lang felt that his breathing was hot, and his breath was like a gossamer, and he asked Bai Xuan, "Can't you just use immortal techniques to cure me?"

"You can try it." Vaguely, Xu Lang felt that the complexion of Bai Xuan, whom he had not seen for a long time, was not looking good, and he heard the person beside the bed say, "It's just that I guess you are not just catching a cold, so for the time being, I'd better wait and see for a while." Wonderful, don’t worry, Liang Kunwu has taken care of the matter of breaking the army, Immortal Sanqing came once earlier and wanted to visit you, but I politely declined.”

Xu Lang answered vaguely, Bai Xuan was silent for a moment, and said, "I'll go first."

Hearing this, he forcefully propped up his heavy eyelids, and raised his hand to hold Bai Xuan's clothes. The hand felt soft, like floating clouds, and he didn't know whether he held it. In short, Bai Xuan was She stopped in her tracks and looked at him again.

"Before, I heard Wuzheng say...she felt that your aura was not stable." Xu Lang couldn't see Bai Xuan's expression clearly, the more he spoke, the more he felt his brain was like a paste, and he didn't know what he was talking about, " Sanqing also asked me if I thought there was something wrong with you. I have been thinking about asking you after I come back, but unexpectedly fell ill at this juncture, so..."

Xu Lang was about to turn over and get up, but felt Bai Xuan take his hand from the corner of his clothes and put it back into the warm bedding. He heard his voice calm, and seemed to sigh leisurely, saying: "I know Let’s talk about it when you get better.”

Then, what happened, he couldn't remember clearly, probably Bai Xuan left after finishing speaking.

Sometimes Xu Lang was awake, sometimes drowsy, sometimes fell into a dream, and sometimes remembered the past in the chaos.

The fragmented picture hurt his eyes and made him dizzy.

In short, it is not something that can make him feel happy.

The strange thing is that although those dreams were intermittent, he could remember every detail clearly. What he dreamed was Langfeng Cen, not winter, it seemed to be early spring. , Sweet but not greasy fragrance.

The Langfeng Cen in the dream was bigger than the Langfeng Cen he was in now, Xu Lang went around and couldn't get out no matter what.

Over and over again, Xu Lang also resigned to his fate. He couldn't get out anyway, so he might as well lie down and try what it's like to sleep in a dream. Thinking about it, he did the same, just as he was about to lie down comfortably, There was a sudden gap in the place where the bushes were supposed to be, without any support, Xu Lang felt empty behind him, caught off guard, and rolled down the slope.

In fact, it didn't hurt, he didn't feel it at all, he just felt that his body was constantly falling.

Xu Lang was drowsy, and began to think why he hadn't rolled to the bottom, and after a while, he wondered why he hadn't woken up yet.

When he thought of this, he felt his body become sluggish, and after a few breaths, he fell headlong into the flowers with soft branches and leaves.

In the dream, Xu Lang's consciousness was much clearer. A carp stood up, patted the dust off his body, and looked around, trying to see if he had fallen into some secret place, but he saw a swing not far away. Up, sits a girl.

The girl had her back to him, wearing a navy blue gauze dress, and when the wind blew, she looked like a flower in full bloom, overlapping one after another, blooming wildly and recklessly, her long hair hanging softly on the ground, There are flowers in the hair, like mountains and rivers, winding endlessly, Xu Lang couldn't help thinking wildly, thinking about how she takes care of her beautiful hair on weekdays, isn't she afraid of getting dirty?

Xu Lang walked over, carefully avoiding her long hair, and wanted to ask her where he fell.

However, before he could speak, the girl turned her head and looked at him.

The forehead is like a danruo, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, the eyes are like peach blossoms, the red lips are like begonias, the white teeth are like silver lotuses, the cheeks are like hibiscus, the eyebrows are lowered, the eyelashes are trembling slightly, like spring butterflies fluttering, and the waves of eyes are like stains on petals. The morning dew is lively, bright and flawless.

Xu Lang's heart was beating violently, and he couldn't help slowing down his pace, his limbs were stiff as if they didn't belong to him.

His upper lip touched his lower lip in vain, and as if tentative, he said dryly: "Chu Lang?"