The wind and moon of the other world are full of the world

Holding an ice pillow overnight on a hot day is always a kind of enjoyment.Therefore, Cheng Zailan hugged Meng Qianxun all night, and slept so comfortably!But why the sudden heat?

Cheng Zailan stretched out his hand to feel around in a daze - no one!

Sitting up suddenly, Cheng Zailan opened his eyes and saw that the empty bed board was sluggish for a moment, and Meng Qianxun was gone, and he didn't disturb him at all.

The thin sweat on her body was extremely sticky, Cheng Zailan frowned, pulled off the thin silk shirt hanging on the bedside and put it on her naked upper body, feeling very puzzled.

Early in the morning, where did Meng Qianxun go?

I still remember last night, the man said calmly in a calm voice - I accidentally killed him with my own hands.

At that moment, Cheng Zailan's heart seemed to be tightened by an invisible chain, and the pain of suffocation spread throughout his body.

accidentally...

Such negligence has ruined the life of the most important person with his own hands. If the person he said he was willing to protect with his life was killed by himself, how heart-wrenching would it be?

Cheng Zailan didn't understand, it was just that his heart ached to the point of numbness at that moment.

——But, it doesn't matter, I found him again, this time I won't be careless again, and I won't die.

Full of joy and anger, they all fluctuated with the tone of his voice, that feeling was unfamiliar to Cheng Zailan, unknowingly, something escaped Cheng Zailan's control.

Cheng Zailan rubbed his brows irritably, he was clearly aware of his mood, and he began to spoil Meng Qianxun inadvertently.

Yes, pamper.

As if bewitched, he said that Meng Qianxun was like a spoiled child; at the same time, there was a voice in his heart clamoring that he was willing to do everything to spoil him.

The throbbing of his heart is always so sudden that people can't detect it. 10 taels of gold are just for him to raise his eyebrows and smile. When did Cheng Zailan do such a prodigal thing?

Outside the door, there was a rhythmic knock on the door, followed by a tentative low voice: "Pavilion Master, I am Yuehua..."

"Come in." Cheng Zailan suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and responded lightly, tied a cumbersome belt, an ink-colored ribbon, and tied up his waist-length hair softly.

Yuehua held half a basin of clear water in her hand, a white scarf was hung on her shoulders, and she was still wearing a neat blue skirt, which added a touch of color to the barren and cracked yellow land.

"Pavilion master, please wash up." Yuehua said in a brisk tone, quite naughty looking for a reward.

Cheng Zailan was slightly startled, but then he understood, and said comfortably: "You are capable, there is no drop of water in a hundred miles, and you can still conjure half a basin of water for me..."

Yuehua rubbed her nose, smiled guiltyly, and said, "Isn't Yuehua thinking of the pavilion master?"

Cheng Zailan took the white towel, poured out half a glass of water from the basin to wet the towel, wiped his face and hands, and then said to Yuehua: "Let Mingyan go to the nearest Liangzhuang, after an hour, I will I saw a pot of rice porridge."

Yuehua's face suddenly fell, and she cried: "Master, I don't know how to cook porridge..."

Pity her for being a half-demon. Although she is a woman, she can dance with a long whip but can't wear embroidery needles, and can go to the battlefield but can't leave the kitchen.

Cheng Zalan raised a smile in the corner of his eyes, and kindly reminded: "Ri Lang has always been good at decocting medicine."

It's the same effort on the stove, so decocting medicine and cooking porridge should be similar, right?

Yue Hua's bright eyes lit up immediately, and she happily left a sentence "The master is waiting for the porridge", and left in a hurry, but who knew that the person turned back in a hurry as soon as he arrived at the door.

"Pavilion, pavilion master, I forgot to say that Xingchen has been waiting for you outside for a long time, hehe..."

Cheng Zailan nodded, and stepped out of the room calmly.

Outside the door, a man in beige clothes and ancient jade on his waist was waiting quietly. When he saw the dark figure in the room stepping out, he touched the ground with one knee regardless of the dust and dirt, and saluted respectfully: "My subordinate, Xingchen, has seen the pavilion master." .”

"Xingchen, you are late." The flat tone was mixed with invisible oppression.

"This subordinate knows his crime, and he will definitely be punished when he goes back, but Pavilion Master, Tai Town is full of evil spirits, so you shouldn't put yourself in danger!" Xing Chen raised his head awe-inspiringly, his bright eyes were firm and persistent.

"Get up, this seat has its own measure." Cheng Zailan raised his hand to help him, he knew that Xingchen was for his own good, but he was definitely not doing anything wrong.

Xingchen nodded happily, and said solemnly: "It's my subordinates who have overstepped. Meng Qianxun is the next head of the Xuanling Clan. Xingchen believes that the pavilion master must be considerate when approaching him."

Cheng Zailan's heart skipped a beat, is Meng Qianxun the next head of the Xuanling Clan?Although he thought that Meng Qianxun's status in the Xuanling Clan must not be low if he was approved to be a chancellor, but he never expected that he would be the next head of the Xuanling Clan.

"Where did this news come from?" Cheng Zailan asked calmly, hiding the surprise in his eyes.

"It is recorded in the ancient scrolls in the scroll building in the pavilion."

"Ancient scrolls? Records?" Cheng Zailan was puzzled.

"Yes, according to the ancient scrolls a hundred years ago, a genius emerged from the Xuanling Clan a hundred years ago. His surname is Meng, Zi Pan Meng, and his name is Qianxun. He is the next head of the Xuanling Clan..."

"Meng Qianxun? A hundred years ago?" Cheng Zailan interrupted in surprise, Jin Shuo's prime minister was surnamed "Meng", right?

"That's right, Pavilion Master, this matter is extremely strange. The Human World Pavilion has been in existence for hundreds of years, and the hidden volume building records the affairs of the world. There are also many records of the Xuanling clan and the demon clan living in seclusion in the world. For example, the Xuanling clan ten years ago The clan assisted the imperial court, sealed the leader of the demon clan, and all the demon clan monsters were expelled to the ice and fire lair of the glacial wilderness..."

Cheng Zailan nodded, he also knew all the information about the archives in the Pavilion of the Human World, but everyone in the world had heard about it, and he knew it without the files of the Pavilion of the Human World.

Xingchen looked solemn, and continued: "However, Pavilion Master, my subordinates accidentally found an ancient scroll a month ago, which records that there was a rare genius Meng Qianxun in the Xuanling Clan a hundred years ago. God, enter the "Purgatory" to snatch the Yuan Dan of the Demon King Yong Di, and seal Yong Di's soul in the seam of purgatory..."

"Pavilion Master, it's very strange, isn't it? My subordinates always feel that there is an inexplicable connection between these two records, as if they are talking about the same thing..."

connect?the same thing?

Cheng Zailan felt that his breath was gradually being taken away by Xingchen's words, and many fragmented words and things were connected one by one in his mind, as if there was some shocking secret about to come out.

However, one thing is wrong.

--time!

It is also to drive away the demons and seal the demon king.

The ancient scroll records a hundred years ago, but Hua Ji talks about ten years ago.

A coincidence of two events?

Cheng Zailan frowned, it should be.

If not, among all the living beings in the world, even if the Xuanling Clan has the ability to reach the heavens, it is impossible to cover the 90-year gap in time and space.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to disappear for decades, and when they come back, the people around them are the same as before, as if that person has never left.

After all, in the eyes of the world, the Xuanling clan has protected the people of the world from the demon clan for hundreds of years.

After all, Jin Shuo's prime minister, Meng Qianxun, has not yet passed his thirties.

Cheng Zailan held his breath, and said calmly: "Xingchen, maybe you made a mistake, Meng Qianxun is just the prime minister of the Xuanling clan who entered the world, as for the thing you said about sealing the devil king, it should be a coincidence, the Xuanling clan has always They are all guarding the people of the world, and everyone in the world can see it."

Instinctively, Cheng Zailan was unwilling to accept that suspicion. The Meng Qianxun he knew was by no means the unrivaled genius from a hundred years ago!

"Well, maybe it's because I've been in the Cangjuan Building for a long time recently, and my subordinates are thinking wildly..." Xingchen scratched his head, really a little confused.

Cheng Zailan raised the corners of his lips slightly, Xingchen was much calmer and more stable than others, and he was never tired of drilling in the densely packed files every day.

"Xingchen, let's go see how Yuehua's porridge is doing." Cheng Zailan said with a light tone with a smile.

Xingchen was still struggling with the question just now in his mind, nodded in a daze, turned around, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and was staggered by the steps of the mound of dirt as expected.

Cheng Zailan was not surprised by this, he took a deep breath and raised his head to look at the sky, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the dark and poisonous gas above Tai Town had lightened a lot, and the high sky seemed to be covered with a faint blue... …

Shaking his head and chuckling, Cheng Zailan couldn't help but feel better again when he thought of the coolness of last night.

I don't know where Meng Qianxun went early in the morning and what she was busy with?