The bright moon sits on the ground

When Xu Lang opened his eyes, it was dawn.

He was sweating all over, like a fish just picked up from the water, his whole body was wet, and his thin underwear stuck to his body, which made him feel uncomfortable, hot and uncomfortable, and raised his hand to wet his forehead Pushing away the broken hair, his elbow touched something again.

The shy white flower was placed beside Xu Lang's pillow. The stamen was soaked in the crystal clear nectar, and it didn't roll off because of his recklessness. It was not like a liquid, but more like condensed frost, covering the flower In the middle, let him fiddle without making a sound.

In addition, there is a hosta with a rounded end, just like its owner, quiet and solemn, without carving.

Xu Lang took off the towel on his forehead, put it in the basin, put away the flowers and hairpins properly, got up to boil a pot of water, washed his body, changed into clean clothes, and suddenly felt Feeling refreshed, recovering from a long illness, and even a little ecstatic.

At this time, it was already bright outside, Xu Lang didn't step out of the room for many days, and it was only at this time that Xu Lang realized that the snow had gradually melted.

Quietly, like a thief, he flicked the unmelted snow on the flowers, hoping that they would grow better in the coming year.

Then, Xu Lang wrapped up his long robe and ran to Xuanpu hall aggressively, ready to question Baixuan seriously.

In fact, gods don't need to sleep, they can just meditate, but Liu Nanci is purely lazy, even if he has nothing to do, he will not choose to meditate, but choose to sleep well when the wind is howling and the sky is full of frost and snow. It can almost last through the whole winter's sleep.

When he came, he walked with big strides, and when he was knocking on the door, Xu Lang relaxed his movements, for fear that Bai Xuan would not play cards according to common sense, and he was really closing his eyes and resting his mind - after all, a few days ago, When Bai Xuan came to see him, he seemed not in a good spirit.

However, after all, Bai Xuan is an old fox who has lived for thousands of years, and he had already noticed it the moment he stepped into Xuanpu Hall.

So Xu Lang just knocked twice, and soon, Bai Xuanqing's cold voice came from inside the door, telling him to come in.

With a creak, he pushed open the door, then quickly turned his hands behind his back, and gently covered the door.

Bai Xuan didn't turn on the lamp, and the doors and windows were tightly closed, not letting in a gleam of light. Xu Lang's eyes were darkened, and he couldn't see clearly, so he could only grope, and moved to Bai Xuan's desk by memory, and took the torch. Zhezi lit a candle lamp made of shark's tears.

The candle was flickering, and with this light, he finally saw everything in the room clearly.

It is indeed similar to the scene he saw when he first came to Kunlun, Xu Lang thought, the blood red pierced his eyes sorely, and there were continuously twisted lines, crawling like snakes, this was completely in his expectation As early as when Chu Lang told him those things, he had vaguely guessed whether what he saw at that time was the so-called "evil energy".

Kunlun is the place where the aura is concentrated, and it is also the place where the evil spirit is the strongest and deepest.

At that time, it happened to be the time when Chu Lang was swallowed up by evil energy and Liang Kunwu took out the ancient vine from her chest.

Bai Xuan also showed him this scene in Kunlun in the human world... Thinking about it, Xu Lang wasn't really afraid.

He saw the swaying shadows on the ground, baring their teeth and dancing their claws, like a blooming lotus flower, each petal was clearly presented in front of him, the petals were like the mouth of a bowl, round and smooth, with a slender tip, slightly curled, lying on the brick pavement. Hovering on the ground.

Now that he has seen it with his own eyes, Xu Lang can almost be sure that Wuzheng and Sanqing's worries are not unreasonable.

Bai Xuan's figure was hidden behind the curtain, and he asked, "Have you recovered yet?"

"It's almost the same as what you said. It's not a simple cold." Xu Lang put down the candle in his hand and said, "I dreamed about Chu Lang. She told me some things, and I will also get The nectar and hosta of eternal life are delivered to me."

Bai Xuan didn't even need to try, it was expected that he would not drink the nectar easily, and he was not surprised by Chu Lang's actions, so he just nodded.

"She said that she was corrupted by Gu Teng's evil energy and fell into the abyss that day, that's why you and Liang Kunwu were killed." Xu Lang touched the tip of his nose, "To be honest, I thought I ran into someone who murdered and silenced her." Therefore, I am always wary of you and Liang Kunwu, and after we gradually get to know each other, I feel that you and him are not that kind of people."

"Now that I finally know the truth, I'm just glad I didn't ask directly, otherwise it would be embarrassing."

"Chu Lang also told me that she is worried about you and thinks your situation is not optimistic. You see, they all care about you."

Xu Lang didn't go over, but pulled out the chair, sat on it skillfully, and chatted with Bai Xuan, "Although I fainted from the fever, I still remember, when you Said, when I get better, I will tell me the answer."

Hearing this, Bai Xuan also knew that Xu Lang already had the answer in his heart, and he just wanted to hear it from him.

"Yes, I am indeed only one step away from the Fallen Demon." Through a layer of curtains, his voice was indistinct, like a flickering candle, "The reason why I didn't go to the previous banquets Actually, it's not because of those immortals, but because Pojun Xingjun will examine every immortal who goes to the banquet to see if the aura and evil energy in their bodies are balanced...I can't get in."

"Why?" Xu Lang asked the question he wanted to ask a long time ago, "Is it just because you went to the world?"

If this is the case, it would be too ridiculous, the world is not a big dye vat, and you can fall into a demon if you take a shower.

"First, as an executioner, I usually deal with fallen demons, so it's easy to get evil spirits." Bai Xuan said, and opened the curtain, "Second, Chu Lang is gone, and she will not hesitate to use it to kill you." The glimmer of life gained in exchange for one's life must be extended by someone."

Xu Lang's pupils shrank slightly.

Unlike usual, Bai Xuan half-opened his clothes, so he could easily see the familiar bluish-black imprint, like a brand, engraved on the chest of this Xuanpu god, wriggling slowly, condensing into vines Xu Lang looked down at the ground again, and found that under the candlelight, those tails that looked like lotus petals seemed to be trying to get rid of something.

He glanced at Bai Xuan hastily, and saw the sporadic blood in his eyes, which was being boiled by the scalding blood.

Xu Lang wanted to scold someone, "You actually used this thing——didn't Heaven know about it? What are they doing?"

"What the emperor and the Queen Mother of the West are doing now are all for the sake of leaving the fire in the Tiangong in the future, so that the roots will not rot." Bai Xuan didn't tell him what it was, but said, "After Chu Lang and me, there should be no fire. People can bear such a heavy burden of Guteng, Liang Kunwu's heart is in ruins, if Guteng is put in, he will be strangled in an instant."

A burst of inexplicable anger welled up in Xu Lang's heart, and perhaps a sense of powerlessness that he could not do anything about. This actually has nothing to do with him, he thought, but Chu Lang died for it, and now he has to watch Bai Xuan again. Died because of it.

He asked: "So, did Liang Kunwu also know about this? What did he say?"

"We made an appointment thousands of years ago. No matter who falls into the devil, the other party must act decisively." Bai Xuan rolled up his clothes, "This is probably what the emperor thought about at the beginning. If it's an accident, it should be me before him."

Seeing the ominous imprint hidden under his skirt, Xu Lang moved his lips, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He has always been restless and has to say something, but now he can't say anything, he just feels dry in his throat, and what comes to his mind is Chu Lang's sentence "I'm just an afterimage, you're just a Ordinary people, as you said, even if we do nothing, others have no reason to criticize and criticize us", echoing repeatedly and endlessly.

Bai Xuan rearranged his clothes, got up and got out of bed, stepped barefoot on the icy ground, rolled up his cuffs to the crook of his arms, raised his hand to light up the lamps in the room, the windows opened in response, and the cold wind It poured in, driving away the dull breath.

When he walked to the window and lit a fire to melt the remaining snow on the window sill, Xu Lang didn't even open his mouth.

He was silent for too long, so long that Bai Xuan was not used to it, so he asked: "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Chu Lang was in great pain at that time." Xu Lang said, "Does it hurt you?"

Xu Lang always said something unexpected, Bai Xuan thought, this scene seems to have happened not long ago.

Baixuan had just sent away Chu Lang's soul at that time, and he was full of thoughts. He had been with Chu Lang for thousands of years, and there was still friendship anyway. What's more, the scene where Chu Lang fell was really heartbreaking. Even cleaning the bloodstains could not wash away the guilt in my heart.

At that time, he was also like this, asking Xu Lang if he had any questions.

Then, Xu Lang touched the crystal in his hand and asked "what's her name".

So Bai Xuan was startled, feeling his throat was dry, and answered him, her name is Chu Lang.

It does hurt.Baixuan's mind is not as pure and innocent as Chu Lang's, so the speed of backlash is faster. When he is infected, the pain feels like walking on a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, and he can't even meditate. The almost scalding pain on his body was not driven away, and every time he frowned from the pain, he couldn't help thinking how Chu Lang endured it for seven whole years.

After deliberating, he replied slowly: "It's not that unbearable."

Even after that Bai Xuan said that, Xu Lang understood that it must be painful, he felt uncomfortable even being emotionally disturbed, there was such a living creature rooted in his heart, greedily devouring flesh and blood, How could it not hurt?

"So, is there no other way?" Xu Lang said, "Does it have to end up in a doomed end?"

"Xu Lang." Bai Xuan sighed, "I told you this, not to make you do anything because of it, but to satisfy your curiosity, so that you don't pursue this matter any more, that's all. You are wrong The one who fell into Kunlun by mistake was because I insisted on keeping you here, insisting on taking up the post of Langfeng Immortal Monarch, everything that happened here had nothing to do with you in the first place, it was not your business to intervene."

"If you really want me not to intervene, you should force me to sacrifice something for it." Feeling cold, Xu Lang took a breath of heat on his hand and said, "Bai Xuan, have you ever thought about it? Liang Kunwu killed Chu Lang with his own hands, and asked him to kill you with his own hands, and cut off the lives of all those who were close to him, how cruel would it be for him?"

That's right, when facing Chu Lang, Liang Kunwu hesitated, Xu Lang thought, he is definitely not an emotionless piece of wood.

Bai Xuan closed the window, only a crack was exposed, his back was against the wind and snow, his clothes were thin, but he didn't feel cold, his eyes were calm, his eyebrows were downcast, and his eyelashes cast a shadow, Xu Lang couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly , I just heard him say: "Immortals are not omnipotent. Maybe there are other ways to follow in this world. However, the heavens may not wait for that day to come."

He knew in his heart that he was just delaying time, which was the most meaningless move, but he had no other choice.

"If," Bai Xuan hesitated for a while, as if he was talking to himself, and said in a soft and low voice, "if you pass by Xinggong in the future, you can meet Pojun Xingjun's deputy general—her name is Wuqu Xingjun , can participate in the changes of everything in the world."

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-29?12：49：44～2021-04-30?23：02：33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!