The bright moon sits on the ground

After midsummer, late autumn came as promised.

Calculating carefully, three years passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the fourth-ranked son newly adopted by the Nie family had already turned five years old, and there happened to be an unwritten rule in the Nie family, which must When the Nie family was five years old, they asked a celestial fortune teller to make a calculation.

The Nie family and the Tian family have always been on good terms, and the current head of the Tian family is Tian Ling. When Nie Qiu turned five years old, he came as promised.

Tian Ling dressed in a white robe, faced the gossip diagrams on the table, deduced them one by one, and finally gave his answer.

The sky is full of gold, the sky is empty, the greedy wolf star is hanging high, the red luan star is moving, guarded by three directions, and the top is a good astronomical aspect for the people who help the world.

However,? After more than ten years, someone added another sentence at the end of this sentence: Tanlang Hongluan is like a peach blossom, no wonder he gave birth to such a beautiful skin,? That face is too ostentatious,? After that The gossip and jokes in the bed are all born because of this.

At this time, no one in the Nie Mansion expected this, but once the news spread, it shocked the entire world.

The threshold of the Nie Mansion was almost leveled by the Taoist priests who heard the news. As a last resort, Taoist priests had to be banned from coming to the door. Perhaps this hexagram is really rare in a thousand years, so the Taoist priests were attracted. Nie Qiu had to be imprisoned in the mansion.

If he didn't do this, he would probably be abducted by a bastard Taoist who came from nowhere as soon as he took a few steps.

Of course, the news even spread to the imperial court and to Qi Song’s ears. He was a little interested when he heard about it, but if he was interested, he didn’t have to meet such a highly praised person. child, let it go.

At that time, Nie Qiu was holding a heavy book, gnawing every word, and occasionally looking at the sky outside the window. The autumn is desolate, but it has nothing to do with him. He was given a high-sounding name by the world.

After late autumn came another harsh winter day.

The snow crushed the branches and fell down rustlingly, showing a scene of broken branches and leaves.

After Pojun Xingjun broke into Kunlun for the seventh time, Huangtian paid off, and finally asked him to capture Xu Lang.

Xu Lang still wanted to run to the Kunlun Palace with oil on the soles of his feet like he did countless times before, because he was sure that Po Jun Xing Jun would not confront Liang Kunwu head-on, but Po Jun knew his tricks well and beat him , and blocked the road to Langfengcen.

Po Jun grabbed Xu Lang by the lapel of his clothes, lifted him up, and laughed angrily, "You know you've done something wrong, so you hide, right?"

Xu Lang shook his legs, and after realizing that his toes couldn't touch the ground, he completely let go. He only hoped that Po Jun wouldn't call out that poor gun and stab him right through, so he had no choice but to say vaguely: " Didn't I tell you about Junyao before?"

"You said it." Po Jun forced a sentence through his teeth, "You said, Xuanpu Xianjun has another plan, put a mortal into the chess game, and let him complete the things that the gods can't do in the mortal world. thing. But you didn't say that he looks so similar to Bai Xuan."

Even Lian Zhen was stunned when he saw him, and then the fortune-telling was really out of the ordinary, why didn't Po Jun get angry?

Xu Lang smiled, but his heart was full of misery. The lion in front of him was furious and insisted on asking him for an explanation.

To talk about this matter, if Po Jun asks further, it will have to involve the scroll left by Bai Xuan, and it will have to involve the matter of Bai Xuan willingly abandoning his godhead and falling into a sea of ​​misery. It involved the fact that His Royal Highness Jiu was born with double apertures.

Junyao is an introduction, a flower exposed on the bright side, and densely packed roots underneath, entangled.

Xu Lang's thoughts turned rapidly, and he quickly came up with a way to tell him everything he wanted to know without hiding it from Po Jun. In this way, he could temporarily silence his mouth and prevent him from asking others questions. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't tell Mr. Xing what happened before, it was my fault, I was negligent, Mr. Xing put me down, I promise to explain clearly to you."

Po Jun knew that he was slippery, even though he put Xu Lang down as he said, his armored fingers still tightly grasped his clothes. Qiongqi slowly emerged behind him, grinding his teeth, pacing around Xu Lang, standing upright. Tong stared at him like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Mr. Xing, you are too wary of me..." Xu Lang laughed dryly twice, Po Jun's face was cold, and he didn't answer his words, so he had to go on and say, "I didn't dare to tell you before." Xingjun, because this matter itself should be contrary to common sense, Xingjun is the number one general under Emperor Donghua's knees, he abides by the law, and is very capable, I am afraid that Xingjun will be angry if he finds out."

He told how Baixuan went to the human world, how the fetus was taken away from the lost battlefield, how he got the name from Zhuanxian Pavilion, how he recast the body for the child, and how the three pots of moon were left behind. , and the magical effect of Sanhuyue, all told Po Jun.

As for those details, Xu Lang briefly mentioned them, and Po Jun's attention was drawn to Sanhuyue, so he didn't ask any further questions.

Pojun Xingjun let go of Xu Lang's lapel, most of his anger subsided, he pondered for a moment, and asked him: "Wu Qu's astrolabe can touch the destiny in the dark, and can also manipulate time through the three pots of moon, Xuanpu Immortal Lord In the scroll left for you, is that really what it says?"

"In the wooden box next to it is the magic weapon called 'Three Pot Moon', which I condensed with the few remaining auras. It can defy the law and reverse the flow of time. As for the heavenly world, which can directly manipulate the flow of time Yes, besides me, there is also Wuqu Xingjun from Xinggong, the astrolabe she holds can touch the destiny in the dark, Pojun Xingjun should not reject you because of personal enmity."

The words that Baixuan picked up the pen and dropped on the scroll really had such meaning.Xu Lang nodded.

Pojun Xingjun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, pressed his frowning brows, and muttered to himself: "No wonder, before falling into the mortal world, Wu Qu summoned the astrolabe and gave it to me for safekeeping. At the beginning, she told me that I would need this thing in the future."

The galaxy shattered into tens of thousands of slender tributaries, one after another, falling on the bodies of the stars, and the stars also became dim.

And the deputy general who was as silver as snow closed his eyes slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Shh, the heavenly secret must not be revealed."

Is it because Wu Qu and Xuanpu Xianjun discussed it in private, or because of an indescribable tacit understanding?Po Jun didn't know.

He recovered from his contemplation, and turned his head to see that Xu Lang had already entered the mouth of a tiger, and forced himself in front of Qiongqi, relying on the broken army to stay here, Qiongqi did not dare to hurt anyone, so he was even more presumptuous , grabbed Qiongqi's front feet, rubbed its pads, and then pinched its cheeks, muttering something like "Hey, isn't this Qiongqi" and "Long time no see", very noisy .

He squeezed the flesh on Qiongqi's cheek and shrugged it back, exposing sharp fangs, which stood upright in front of Xu Lang's eyes.

But Xu Lang could pretend not to see it, it was really annoying, flicked its tail, slapped those daring hands away fiercely, let out a demonstration-like grunt or two, turned around and hid in the Behind Po Jun, he reintegrated his figure into the darkness.

Pojun Xingjun felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he suddenly felt that he was only a fool if he was entangled with Xu Lang.

The cold winter passed, and the new spring came, and the moist breeze with the smell of vegetation swept across the sky, startling a lot of birds.

Seven years later, when Nie Qiu was ten years old, all sects stared at him covetously, and even those celestial masters or Taoist priests were ready to move. Nie Chi refused to allow Nie Qiu to learn those crooked spells, and he heard that he was not bad at all. , suitable for martial arts, so I eliminated a few unsuitable schools, and asked Nie Qiu to pick out the remaining stack of letters. Nie Qiu was a little annoyed, so he picked one at random.

He was annoyed because the young masters and ladies of the Nie family all invited teachers to come in and teach them, but he was sent away from Nie's mansion. Not only did Qiu want to learn these things, he was far away from his hometown, and he also had to practice martial arts hard in every possible way, so he chose at random—he has a proud heart, and Nie Chi didn't know that he didn't want to bury his talent.

Although there is such a meaning, Nie Chi also intends to let Nie Qiu do business, and he does not want him to join those sects that are too famous.

Nie Chi took a look, frowned, and said "inappropriate" a few times. Nie Qiu felt bored and asked his father to choose.

He picked and picked, and finally put a letter in front of Nie Qiu, pointed at the desk, and signaled his adopted son to read it.

Nie Qiu raised his eyes and looked over. There were black and white characters on the paper in elegant fonts, with five big characters "Shen Yunge Yourstores" written on it, and cloud patterns were also printed on it.

"Shen Yun Pavilion has nothing to do with the world, it's definitely not a person of evil ways, and it has nothing to do with the righteous way, but it still has a certain reputation in the world." Nie Chi had already made up his mind, but still put on a negotiating tone, and said to Nie Chi Qiu said, "What's more, Shenyun Pavilion didn't accept disciples originally, but because you made an exception, this chivalrous man who decided to accept you as an apprentice is Changdeng, and people in the world call him 'Splitting Cloud Saber'."

Nie Qiu didn't care about the Cloud Splitting Knife, nor did he care about Chang Deng. He was silent for a while, and just asked, "How far is it?"

"To the west, it will take at least five days." Seeing Nie Qiu's appearance, Nie Chi waved his hand, teasing him intentionally, "How old are you? After staying in Nie's mansion for so long, you should go out for a walk. Once you're gone, don't cry when you're on the road."

Nie Qiu choked when he was told, he was not happy at all, and this remark made him even worse, so he said angrily, "I'm not a child anymore."

Nie Chi laughed, leaned over and pressed Nie Qiu's head, and said, "That's good. I know you are always sensible and don't play around with your temper. You are much better than your older brothers. If they have half of you Clever, I won't leave them in the mansion. After you go out, you must also remember your words and deeds, don't insult my Nie family's reputation outside, and behave properly, you know?"

The Nie family has strict rules, so unlike the Jia, Du, and He families, the Nie family has never had any promiscuous children.

Even though Nie Chi was flirtatious when he was young, he was much more restrained than other children from rich families, and he never publicly damaged the reputation of the Nie family.

Nie Qiu responded sullenly, and then heard Nie Chi say: "Every once in a while, I will send a servant to bring you some things. I don't know what barren mountain the Shenyun Pavilion is in. After all, it is famous. It shouldn’t be too bad, so you can concentrate on practicing martial arts.”

Seeing that Nie Chi was about to leave, he could only let go of those emotions and asked, "Father, when shall I go to Shenyun Pavilion?"

"When it's Lixia, you can start your journey." Nie Chi said slowly, "I'll give you five years, and if you can't learn anything after five years, it means you just have a talent for nothing, so you can use it for nothing. If you come back to help me, if you have learned something, it will not be a waste of your five years, and you will not be afraid of thieves harming you in the future, so when you come back, you will calm down and concentrate on doing business."