The bright moon sits on the ground

The light blue formation enveloped the entire Kunlun, and gradually expanded outwards, including the villages at the foot of the mountain. The villagers panicked, but they could only watch helplessly as their hometown kept pushing them out. ? After all, it is impossible to cross that light.

Two days have passed since Bu Chenrong stepped into the long corridor alone.

Xu Lang pulled Bu Chen'an into his arms and buried his head in his neck. The child was obedient this time. After Bu Chenrong said goodbye to him, he stayed quietly in the original place. Land,? The warm breath made him itchy, so his chest trembled, and he laughed in a muffled voice——Xu Lang then raised his head, looked at the child's face, and thought,...he will probably soon It will also be cold.

Pojun Xingjun went back to the heaven to gather all the stars and stopped for a short while? To clear a place where he can stay in Kunlun? When the time is right, he will need Kunlun, where His Royal Highness Nine and Sanqing Xianjun are in the same heaven. , guarding at that end,? and the seven star kings guarding Kunlun in the world. After that, Liang Kunwu had finished casting his sword, so he drew his sword and cut off Kunlun, completely destroying the last bridge.

Only His Royal Highness Nine and Immortal Sanqing guard the bridge at the other end. When Kunlun sinks, they will have a chance to return to the heaven.

That is to say, soon, Pojun Xingjun and the other six Xingjun will come to welcome His Highness Ninth Prince back to his throne.

Xu Lang thought, as for Bu Chen'an, no one cares about it except him and Bu Chenrong.This fragile life was played in the game of chess. First, he was called a "scourge" by his parents and kicked out of the house, and then his voice was deprived, making him speechless. Take his life, let this small, warm body gradually become cold, and finally return to dust.

His arm tightened unconsciously, Bu Chen'an finally felt the pain, said "ahhh" twice, and reached out to pinch his cheek.

"Did I hurt you? I'm sorry." Xu Lang quickly let go and rubbed Bu Chen'an's narrow shoulders soothingly.

But Bu Chen'an shook his head, raised his arm, and pointed far away, asking him to look.

Xu Lang looked in the direction he pointed, and saw countless streamers of light appearing at one end of the sky, as if a pair of invisible hands were threading needles, using the sky as silk, tracing out colorful colors, spreading out the clouds, and leisurely Go to Kunlun.

The child didn't understand these things, he just wanted to look at it cheerfully, and found it fresh, so he pointed it out to Xu Lang and asked him to see it.

"Chen'an." Xu Lang's voice could not hear a trace of joy, but seemed heavy instead. He gently held Bu Chen'an's slender arm, put it back to his side, and said in a low voice, "You are walking in this world. Once, in only five or six years, I lived in the open air all the way, was abandoned by my family, and was infested by evil spirits day and night, finally found a shelter, and disappeared like a cloud in a blink of an eye..."

"If possible, I would also like to save everyone." He smiled wryly, "However, alas, I, Xu Lang, am just a mediocre person."

The child didn't understand what he was talking about, but just listened, swaying his legs, still looking at the streamer in the sky from a distance.

Fortunately, he is still young, so it's fine if he doesn't know some things, Xu Lang thought, ignorance is probably a kind of happiness.

At this time, Bu Chenrong should have been smashed to pieces in the fire, turning into a sea of ​​scalding blood.Xu Lang tried to think about that scene, watching the young girl lying among the flowers surrounded by copper bells, slowly sinking into the forging pool, the flesh gradually melting, perhaps it can also be called an unforgettable beauty .Some things, even at the moment of destruction, are still round.

Xu Lang didn't tell Bu Chenrong some things, after all, it would be too cruel to let her have hope and then destroy her hope.

In fact, not all gods willingly answered the call from the heavens.

Those scattered immortals have always been used to being wanton, they live in different places, and they have never bowed their heads to the emperor. They are clouds, fog, rain, frost, wind, everything that cannot be grasped. Unless necessary, they usually stay away In addition to the rest of the gods.

When Xu Lang stepped into the underworld and awakened their memories, some of the gods abandoned their godheads without any regrets.

Probably just like many mortals yearn for eternal life, there are also some gods who also yearn for that short, fresh life.

He didn't know whether those gods would really become mortals after abandoning their godheads, or would they be outside the law and become a body of a walking dead. He didn't know, so he couldn't tell Bu Chenrong, so he couldn't easily Make her a promise.

In the future, when she walks alone in this world, will she meet them?Will it, won't it?Who can tell?

Just as he was thinking, those streamers were already very close, and the front one fluttered down in front of Xu Lang, the cold, blue light of snow slowly dissipated, and the white-haired Xing Jun showed his figure, with the brow between his brows There was a cinnabar mole on her face, and those slightly sharp red phoenix eyes drooped down. Others might think she was a bit difficult to provoke, but Xu Lang knew that this Xing Jun was a god who was cold outside and hot inside.

"Your Highness Ninth Prince." Xing Jun pressed his right hand on his chest, bowed slightly, and then raised his eyes to look at Xu Lang, "Immortal Langfeng."

Bu Chen'an looked at her, not knowing that the "Ninth Highness" she was talking about was himself, but Xu Lang smiled and greeted her.

Wu Qu nodded, the ribbon in her hair was blown by the breeze, like a meandering galaxy, dotted with starlight, she moved lightly with lotus steps, and when she passed Xu Lang, she said softly, "Xu Lang , I hope that from now on, you will be able to see the entire world like mountains and rivers."

Xu Lang answered, Wu Qu looked at him again, walked a few steps aside, lowered his eyes, and stood quietly.

Immediately afterwards, there was a second stream of light. After the faint crow-blue light faded, the clear-eyed Xingjun appeared. As if nothing could escape his control, Xu Lang thought that most of the military advisers in those stories who "planned their strategies within a certain distance and won a decisive victory thousands of miles away" were like this.

Like Wu Qu, as soon as he showed his figure, he first bowed to Bu Chen'an to salute, and then called Xu Lang.

Xu Lang also smiled at him, "Mr. Lianzhen Xing, after all this is settled, Mr. Xing will be able to relax for a while."

"The Star Palace has not been completed yet, so I'm afraid it won't work for the time being." Lian Zhen Xingjun showed a trace of helplessness on his face, and he sighed, "After this, there are still many things to do, but it can't be said to be a bad thing, at least this The quiet heaven can be lively for a while."

After finishing speaking, he walked to Wu Qu Xingjun's side, Xu Lang thought to himself, wondering if it would be awkward for them to get along now.

After all, they were reborn in the world, and their former colleagues became uncles and nephews. No matter what, they would feel a little strange.

Followed by the third stream of light, the bright dark yellow light dissipated, and the smiling Xing Jun showed his figure. He seemed easy to get along with, presumably there were many ghost ideas in the weekdays, and the clouds surrounded him Floating slowly, if he was given a position in the world, Xu Lang thought to himself, it would probably be the heads of those famous and decent schools, no matter how big or small, they would not escape his eyes.

Every Xingjun who came here first bowed to Bu Chen'an. After listening to Bu Chen'an for a long time, he also vaguely understood that he was calling himself. He pointed at himself tentatively, and immediately, Lu Cun smiled and said, yes.

This Lucun Xingjun was obviously different from the other Xingjun who put on airs. After that, he stepped forward, smiled and patted Xu Lang on the shoulder. He didn't use much force, but Xu Lang coughed. He had no choice but to give up and said, "Immortal Langfeng, okay, I didn't expect you to be a mortal, and you can play us around. Uh, although I have been a mortal once, but in the end it is still different. Yes. If you hadn't had such an argument with the general, we should have a good relationship."

Xu Lang managed to stop coughing, covered his lips, and replied, "It's not too late for Mr. Xing to get closer to me."

Lu Cun Xingjun's crescent-like almond eyes were bent, and he was about to continue to say something, but the fourth streamer had already arrived.

The thick smoky gray light spread in all directions. This giant star turned his wrist and put the streamer in his sleeves. He seemed to have a calm temperament. Among the seven stars, he should be a reassurance. character of.However, from Xu Lang's behavior of dragging him forward since he met His Highness the Ninth Prince and greeted him, he raised his hand and held Lu Cun Xingjun by the collar—he doesn't seem to be too strict and old-fashioned that kind of character.Lu Cun struggled to no avail, so he had to stand aside full of complaints.

The fifth stream of light came as promised, and the elusive light of bamboo moonlight stayed in place for a long time. After the Xingjun bowed his hands to Bu Chen'an and saluted Bu Chen'an, and when he arrived in front of Xu Lang, Xu Lang finally saw clearly that this person hadn't touched him at all. Wenqu Xingjun: The tulle slid loosely to the crook of his arm, reflecting the reflection of the bamboo branches. His embroidered skirt was half open, and the collarbone was shining brightly. An inch below it, there was a plum blossom-shaped Birthmark, a branch of orchid inserted in the slightly disheveled hair, is the Four Gentlemen.

There seemed to be whirlpools in those long and narrow eyes, he looked Xu Lang up and down, his thin lips curled up, Xu Lang trembled from his gaze, but Wenqu Xingjun had already moved his eyes away, and he didn't say hello to him , turned around and walked towards Lord Zhongxing, smiling as he walked, Xu Lang had never heard such an arrogant and wanton laughter in his life, he asked casually: "Bring me a pen!"

Lian Zhen's calm face showed "Here we go again", he took out a pen from his sleeve, and handed it to him as he said.

Then, Wenqu Xingjun didn't even look at it, he groped for Lucun Xingjun and dipped his pen in the floating clouds around him, causing the floating clouds to scatter in all directions. Lu Cun picked up his pen and wrote poems on his clothes.

The strokes are done in one go, so impressive that Xu Lang's eyes are straightened, and he just wants to lean over and read carefully.

Unfortunately, the sixth streamer came in a hurry at this time.Seeing the intertwined black and white rays of light, Xu Lang had already expected it in his heart, and sure enough, the Xingjun who showed his figure was indeed the greedy wolf Xingjun with one body and two souls.It was daytime now, and even when his elder brother showed up, he was still so unpredictable. Even though he was smiling, Xu Lang noticed that when he saluted Bu Chen'an, he didn't close his eyes like the other Xingjun, but He was staring straight at the square open sky mirror, the emotion in his eyes was dark and unclear.

Fortunately, Lord Greedy Wolf had no time to do other things, and Lord Pojun, who was at the end, had already arrived, so he straightened up, looked past Bu Chen'an, and glanced lightly at Xu Lang, the glazed beads on the tips of his ears dangling He shook his head and said, "Immortal Langfeng, long time no see. Your Highness Ninth Prince has troubled you to take care of me these days." But Xu Lang could tell that what he said was not sincere.

Tanlang Xingjun saw through his mind, smiled softly, and said softly, "It's the truth."

After he said that, he walked into the group of star kings, but he was separated from the other star kings by a certain distance, obviously not close to them.

Pojun Xingjun's radiance was obviously brighter, and he didn't exchange too many greetings like other Xingjun. After landing on the ground, he walked up to Bu Chen'an in a few steps. There was no wavering on his face.

"Your Highness Nine... No, Dijun." The lonely Xingjun lowered his eyebrows and knelt down on one knee. At that moment, he probably thought of a lot. He thought of the twilight of dawn when he first saw Donghua Just like that, he fell into his eyes, and Po Jun then knelt in front of the immortals like this, and made an oath like this, "Seven Stars have been waiting here to welcome you back to your throne."

Xu Lang's hand on Bu Chen'an's shoulder became heavy, and he pressed the child's shoulder comfortingly, then turned sideways to avoid it.

At the same time, all the stars waiting on the side also knelt on one knee, read out their names, and said, "Welcome the emperor to return to the throne."

Such an unattainable and jade-like fairy bowed his head and bowed his head to him. Although Bu Chen'an didn't know what happened, he was frightened by the battle, and looked at Xu Lang hurriedly. There is a bit of asking for help.

Xu Lang's eyes were cold and quiet, looking back from afar, and suddenly asked, "Tell me, what's your name?"

The child didn't understand why he asked such a question, but relying on the unreasonable trust, the small lips opened and closed to make mouth shapes.Bu, Chen, An, three words, when the last word was pronounced, it seemed that he also let out a leisurely sigh.

An De flew away, raising his hand to thank the dust.Even though Bu Chenrong gave him such a name, he still couldn't escape his fate.

Xu Lang chewed these three words slowly, ignoring the gazes of the stars, and showed Bu Chen'an a smile that was more sad than crying, and said, "Okay. Bu Chen'an, let them leave. I hope that one day we can meet again somewhere.”

After he said this, like countless times in the past, he retreated, turned and walked into the tunnel, and never looked back.

Wu Qu Xingjun didn't speak for a long time, but when he saw Xu Lang's back, he muttered to himself, "He's leaving."

He's leaving - of course he's leaving, as long as you have eyes, you should be able to see this scene clearly, so Wu Qu's words seem extremely unreasonable, like a raving in a dream at midnight , which is quite different from her usual image.

The other Xingjun waited for her explanation as usual, but this time, Wu Qu didn't give any explanation.