The bright moon sits on the ground

The night was low, the evening wind was suffocating, and occasionally the young stars lost their way, loose and loose, and couldn't make out a shape.

Meng Qiuze carried a paper lantern and walked through the winding corridor. He looked at the sky with the warm light of the fire, and saw that the star was about to cry without tears. ,? He sighed to himself, raised his fingers slightly, and moved his fingertips.

With his movements, XingXiu gradually returned to the original trajectory, and only then did he feel peaceful, and the light became softer.

In the past, when? was in Xinggong, Jumen Xingjun was always responsible for these trivial matters.

Now that the giant gate has also fallen into the mortal world, only he, the general, did it himself. Only then did he know that those young stars were so noisy, restless, and often lost their way, and lamented again and again, which made him feel restless ,? They must be led back.

Xingxiu was led back, tearfully grateful, exuding a clear light, opened his mouth, and wanted to thank this Pojun Xingjun.

Meng Qiuze pinched the center of his eyebrows, and before Xingxiu's first syllable came out, he said, "Shut up. Don't neglect your duties."

So Xingxiu shut up aggrievedly, even the brilliance of his body dimmed a lot, very depressed.

Meng Qiuze didn't want to look at it anymore, he glanced over and saw that the stars on the night were nothing serious, so he turned his gaze away and looked at the quietly lit lantern in his hand.The same light, one is warm, the other is cold.

Fifteen or sixteen-year-old youths are familiar with the road, passing through the long and winding corridors.

The place was not far away, and it didn't take long before he saw the wing room.

As expected, the wing room was still brightly illuminated by candles, and the stuff that could fit stayed in the room obediently, illuminating those who were not asleep, and the overflowing stuff poured out from the cracks in the door and windows, covering the floor. The orange flames forced the shadows outside the door to retreat.

They were not in Liuguang Mansion at this time, but in a mansion not far from the frontier.

So Meng Qiuze came all the way without any hindrance. After all, all the guards knew him, so there was no need to stop him.

When he was here, Qi Qianyuan always slept very late. Sometimes, the candlelight in the wing room lasted all night.He was either dealing with official duties, or reviewing the classics, or, facing the candle lamp, slowly wiping his sword blade.

Meng Qiuze guessed that Qi Qianyuan had noticed him when he came, so he deliberately stayed in front of the door for a while, and then knocked on the door two or three times, his movements were very light, he did not rush to break the silence of the night, and waited for the people in the room to respond. After that, he opened the door and entered.

Sure enough, Qi Qianyuan was still sitting in front of the table, with a brush in one hand, dipped in ink, and was writing vigorously on the booklet.

Hearing the sound of Meng Qiuze closing the door, Qi Qianyuan didn't look up at him, but asked, "What do you want me to do at this time?"

After staying in the human world for such a long time, Meng Qiuze also understood that a lie must be told with the truth in order to appear true.

Therefore, he didn't hide it from His Royal Highness, and said: "I have nothing else to do, just to see if you have slept."

In the middle of the night, Meng Qiuze came to him, not to chat with him, but because he wanted to go back to the heaven, in case Qi Qianyuan came looking for him in the middle of the night, it would be better for him to turn defense into offense and take the initiative to test Qi Qianyuan. How long did he sleep.

Qi Qianyuan paused while holding the pen, and finally he was willing to look up at him. He didn't seem to expect him to have such a reason. After thinking about it, he felt that it was expected, and said: "Now you have your answer. Except Besides, is there anything else?"

Obviously, Qi Qianyuan felt that Meng Qiuze was disturbing him, so he wanted to drive away the guests.

Meng Qiuze felt a little tired. After all, there were only the two of them left here, so he crossed his arms and leaned half on the door frame, and gradually became presumptuous, but he still pretended to care and said: "Tomorrow I will go to the camp to rectify the military appearance, Your Highness. You should go to bed early, too."

"I know." After several years of precipitation, Qi Qianyuan's eyes became more jerky and difficult to understand. He glanced at Meng Qiuze, and although he answered, he didn't stop writing. Obviously, he didn't plan to sleep yet, " Nothing else, you go back first."

Meng Qiuze's tone became heavier, and he emphasized, "Then I'll go to bed first when I get back, and Your Highness will also go to bed earlier."

It means, I will go to sleep when I get back, don't think about knocking on my door in the middle of the night and disturbing my sleep.

Qi Qianyuan didn't look up, his eyes were buried in the thick stack of papers, he waved his hand at Meng Qiuze, urging him to leave quickly.

Satisfied, Meng Qiuze retreated, retrieved the lantern, walked back to his wing along the original path, and closed the door again.

Then, the gentle face that was gradually fading away from childishness was replaced by another cold, unsmiling face. The soft cloth on his body was tightly wrapped by solid silver armor. After one breath, he disappeared into the room inside.

From the human world to the heavenly realm, for Pojun Xingjun, it was just a snap of his fingers.

As usual, he first went to Penglai for a walk to see what happened to the immortals who had escaped by chance.

It's strange to say that Po Jun and Wu Zheng had a very bad relationship in the past few thousand years, and they could almost fight each other when they met. He was not pleasing to the eye, and thought he was too old-fashioned.

Until now, there is only a long night in the sky. Looking up, the silver-white galaxy transformed by Emperor Donghua is the only light.

At this time, he only realized later, and felt that Wuzheng was not as annoying as he imagined, at least the scalding temperature on her body was a painful flame to him before, but now, he kind of misses that A warm, unbridled daylight.

Liu Nanci picked up his bow and set up an arrow, and an arrow pierced through the frantic Huangniao, and then the Huangniao also turned into muddy red soil, falling towards the clouds, and the blood rain dyed the floating clouds into a red silk-like color, for ten days It hasn't faded—Wuzheng is a phoenix with nine heads. Every day, her strength will be restored by the sunlight. When the time is right, it only needs a prairie fire to wake her up.

However, in the current heaven, no one dares to take this risk.

After all, Wuzheng had already been swallowed by evil spirits when she fell, and no one knew whether she would be conscious or not after she woke up again.And Liu Nanci also disappeared without a sound, leaving only the snake scales and broken bow on the ground, if Wuzheng fell into frenzy again, who would stop her?

The sun and the moon, one yang and one yin, one is hot and the other is cold, so Liu Nanci's golden arrow can easily penetrate the flame.

If Po Jun and Liang Kunwu fight, they can stop her naturally, but the painstaking efforts involved are too much, and the gain outweighs the loss.

Po Jun lost his mind for a while, when he heard footsteps behind him, followed by a familiar aura.

Lord Greedy Wolf fell behind him. She was wearing a raven-blue robe, her long hair was tied into a bun, and there were glazed beads hanging from the tips of her ears, hanging down to her shoulders. Precariously, she was wearing a mask that covered the left half of her face, and her other beautiful face was exposed, her thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a sense of indifference, and her pupils were pale, like sapphire.

If we say that the most special existence among the Seven Stars is Tanlang.

The other constellations only correspond to one star king, but the greedy wolf star corresponds to two star kings.

Maybe it's because Tanlang is greedy by nature, scheming, and moody. Therefore, some secrets split the Tanlang star into two halves, and made a mistake when Tanlang took shape. It should have been a pair of brothers and sisters, but They share one body and cannot appear at the same time.

When one appears, the other turns into a weapon, the younger sister is a pair of swords, and the elder brother is a chain.

During the day, what Po Jun sees is the thoughtful elder brother, and at night, it is usually the taciturn younger sister.

Therefore, the first one recovered by Po Jun was Tanlang Xingjun.When they were in the human world, they were indeed a pair of brother and sister. According to what Lian Zhen mentioned in the scroll, if they were asked to stay in the human world for too long, they probably would not be willing to become one again.

Greedy Wolf saluted, and said respectfully: "General, Xu Lang came to me before, and asked me to convey a word to you for him."

Po Jun turned around, looked at Tan Lang, and nodded for her to continue.

"He asked me to tell you that Immortal Sanqing has been found." She said, "If you return to the heaven, go to Kunlun."

Immortal Sanqing made good use of formations. If he returns to the heavens, things will go on more smoothly afterwards.

This is one of the few good news in a long time.Po Jun thought, said goodbye to Tanlang Xingjun, turned around and rushed to Kunlun, the aura of the whole body was activated, turned around a few small circles, forcefully tore away the thick evil energy, and entered through the crack.

He originally thought that since Sanqing had been found, Sanqing must have returned to the heaven by now.

However, after entering Kunlun, Pojun Xingjun did not feel the aura of Immortal Sanqing, he could only feel the violent aura flowing like a glacial river, which belonged to Liang Kunwu, and there was also a weak, almost non-existent aura , belongs to Xu Lang.

Did something go wrong along the way?As he guessed, the steps under his feet were even bigger, and he walked towards the Kunlun Palace.

Sure enough, Xu Lang and Liang Kunwu were sitting there, vacating an empty seat, which was his usual seat. Po Jun responded to Xu Lang's greeting, walked over a few steps, stepped on the stone steps, flipped his coat, and sat down. Going down, he opened his mouth and asked, "Where is Immortal Sanqing?"

"Sanqing Xianjun..." Xu Lang knew that he would definitely ask this question, so he was not surprised, and said, "The Xianjun was born not long ago."

They can't take away the soul by hand, the soul is separated from the body, the result is self-evident, this is tantamount to taking human life, even if it is more convenient for them to do so, let alone the rules, just say whether they are willing or not, they You can't act like this rashly.

Po Jun took a deep breath and felt that he was a little impatient. He tapped his fingers on the table to calm down the boiling mood, and then continued: "Then, what are you going to do?" ?”

"Well," Xu Lang brushed off the steaming heat with the lid of the cup, blowing away the tea leaves, and said, "Pick up my old profession."

If Po Jun's guess is correct, the "old profession" this person speaks of is probably his ability to bluff and deceive.