The bright moon sits on the ground

The steaming heat gradually extinguished.

There are broken weapons everywhere. There are swords and spears. Even though they are covered with stinky black blood, they still make harsh buzzing sounds, as if they are unwilling to let it go. The golden patterns on Liang Kunwu's body are flowing. Raise your hand to stop those stagnant evil spirits.

San Qing stood at the edge of the stone platform, rolled up his sleeves, and the slightly curled Qing Yu hid his fingertips tightly.

The sky-blue rays of light hanging in mid-air are like waterfalls, stretching endlessly and falling down, illuminating this dark and lonely abyss.

"Since the prophecy has been fully confirmed." Sanqing deliberately put down his wording, and said, "Where is Wuqu?"

With the blue light, you can see clearly that under the abyss are hideous animal faces full of pain, piled with bones, piled up into mountains, evil spirits like mist, curling up a thin veil, covering all The weird,? Thrilling things are covered up.

It was rare for Xu Lang to show a serious expression. There was no trace of a smile on his lips, nor was there any trace of teasing in his eyes. His broken hair fell to his forehead along with the breeze. He looked at the abyss, as if he was looking at something. He was not looking at anything, only at this time, he would look like the person who has been in the world for a hundred years, stained with mud, and all impetuous demeanor was smoothed away.

"You know, Po Jun never likes to explain too much. I only learned about these things from him later." He said, "When the day when the Heavenly Court disintegrated came, Po Jun personally dismantled the Star Palace. Solution, the other Star Lords also scattered like birds and beasts."

Yes, Xu Lang thought, the prophecy of "the collapse of the star palace" was indeed fulfilled, but in an unexpected way.

Wuqu, Wenqu, Tanlang, Jumen, Lucun, Lianzhen, each perform their own duties, Wuqu manipulates the astrolabe, cuts off the entangled fate among the stars, Wenqu goes to Penglai, Tanlang goes to Kunlun, Juju The door summoned all the star kings, Lu Cun slowly unfolded the cloud map, lined up troops, Lian Zhen calculated every step of the strategy, and wrote down every step of the strategy, and the scroll full of tiny characters was handed over to Po Jun.

And Po Jun recruited the Poor Gun, and watched with his own eyes the disintegration of the star palace that had been hanging above the Milky Way since the prehistoric times.

He didn't want to see that clear, never-ending silver silk and white satin being infected by so-called evil spirits and becoming filthy.

All the stars left one after another, the Big Dipper fell behind, Wen Qu and Tan Lang had not yet returned, only Wu Qu, Ju Men, Lu Cun and Lian Zhen were left to accompany Po Jun, and a huge gap opened at one end of the sky At the mouth, the nine-headed phoenix burned into the scorching sun in the flames.

Jumen squinted his eyes for a while and asked, "If you read correctly, it should be Wuzheng, right?"

"It's her." Lian Zhen said, "In this vast heavenly palace, she is the only one who is so unscrupulous and unfettered."

Jumen said: "This is the first time I have seen her original form."

Lu Cun interrupted: "Nonsense, if it weren't for the unbalanced evil spirit in the body, who would not wear clothes in public?"

Before the words fell, there was only a piercing sound, like the sound of silk being torn, piercing and clear, surrounded by a whistling hurricane.

It was an arrow made of osmanthus twigs, the whole body was glowing like glass, and it was mixed in the slowly falling stars, but there was no difference, they were all bright, fleeting, with something to say The unexplainable sadness dragged its long tail, smashed the barrier above Yanyun Mountain, crossed the heavenly court, and set off waves in the flowing galaxy, pulling the sun and the moon...

In the end, the burning flame was blown to the sides, looking from a distance, it looked like a sharp blade piercing through the clouds.

There was a moment of silence in the world, and then, with a piercing sound, the huge body of the fire phoenix was torn apart. Slowly, the flesh and bones were peeled off inch by inch, and the blood, hot as magma, fell like a shower, scalding the flowing cloud into gray and black. Color, mixed with some wet earth-like red.

Lord Zhong Xing looked at the fireball in the distance, as if the setting sun was setting in the west, falling with the sound of mourning, and then the sound of cracking resounded through the sky.

Lu Cun felt his throat hurt, so he moistened his throat and lost his voice for a while, before he asked, "Is that the arrow from the Moon Palace?"

They could all see clearly, that direction didn't come from the Moon Palace, and where did it come from?

After that deafening bang, the rest of the sounds seemed less obvious.

However, Lian Zhen lowered her eyes, pondered for a moment, then sighed suddenly, and said, "After this, I heard a softer, crisper crackling sound... If I guessed right, it was probably Liu Nan's. Resignation broke the golden bow of laurel moon."

This heavenly palace has been standing for thousands of years, but it will be overturned overnight, and the immortals will disperse, which is really embarrassing.

Zhong Xingjun hesitated for a while, and even a little bit of reluctance rose in his heart.

But Po Jun didn't show mercy to them, he kept his face cold, and his tone was stern, not allowing others to comment, "Aren't you leaving?"

Wu Qu stood quietly for a long time, but at this moment he said: "General, if you insist on staying, it is very likely that you will also..."

"If there must be one person to stay, that is me." Po Jun said, "To put it more bluntly, I can do anything you can do, and none of you can do anything I can do." Anyone can do it all."

Having been together for thousands of years, the other Xingjun also knew his temperament, and understood that once he made a decision, there was no turning back.

So Zhong Xingjun turned around again, looked at Po Jun, Jumen asked: "So, when will we see the general again?"

"When the Heavenly Court is rebuilt, the evil will fade away, and the sky will return to its place." Po Jun crossed his arms and leaned on the poor soot gun. The iron armor on his body made a crisp sound. He said, "Wait until that day." Come, and I will bring you back whole."

Lu Cun folded his hands and leaned over, "General, what will we do without you? Do you feel lonely?"

Po Jun glanced at Lu Cun, and said with a warning tone, "I forgot to mention, I think you can climb back to the Star Palace by yourself."

Lu Cun knew that the Xing Jun in front of him was a typical knife-mouthed bean curd heart, so he didn't argue with him, just looked at him with a smile.

Jumen raised the hem of his clothes, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to push away the floating clouds. Looking down from the unreachable clouds, he seemed to want to see clearly the appearance of the world through the upside-down wind, "You guys Say, what is the world like?"

"Perhaps only Kunlun... and the gods who have fallen into the devil have seen it with their own eyes." Lian Zhen said, "This place is too far away from the human world, and there are galaxies blocking it, so I can't see clearly. Besides, the laws of the world We are not allowed to interfere at will."

"We must go to the world for a while." Lian Zhen's voice was very gentle, "It must be the first time for the general."

"If you really miss us, the general can also come to us." Lu Cun also squatted down to fiddle with those floating clouds.

"I heard that a person's lifespan is short, and one life is only so long. After another life, he will not remember anything." Jumen slapped Lu Cun's troublesome hand away, and said, "So, I think, when the time comes, the general Even standing in front of us, we wouldn't recognize it."

Po Jun was secretly calculating the time when Wen Qu and Tan Lang would go to Kunlun and Penglai respectively, and he heard the group of immortals whom he knew so well start chattering, so he had to pay attention to them What are you talking about, it gets annoying after a while.

"Really," he responded casually, "so what?"

Mr. Zhongxing, you looked at me, I looked at you, and finally calmed down.

Jumen said: "Lu Cun, what do you think should be done?"

Lu Cun shrugged his shoulders and said: "Thousands of years ago, when the chaos first opened, didn't we recognize each other after we all woke up? The big deal is that it will be the same as that time again, and we will meet again, twice, or countless times. Again, what's the problem?"

He didn't believe that a mere bowl of Meng Po soup could erase all the thick memories that had been deposited for thousands of years.

Lian Zhen pressed her knuckles to her lower lip and said with a smile, "Anyway, I will recognize the general."

Lu Cun pawed at the huge door, pushed and shoved, stood up, and echoed: "I will recognize the general too!"

"Okay, I'll remember." Po Jun thought to himself, who knows what the situation will be like then, so he didn't take their words seriously, but took them as comfort before leaving, he waved his hand and said, "If you don't leave this time, you really have no chance to leave."

Only then did Zhong Xingjun keep quiet, and bowed to Po Jun, ready to leave.

At this time, Wu Qu woke up from a long period of contemplation, raised her hand to make a formula, the stardust floated like a streamer, and the astrolabe like a towering tall building appeared on her chest, quietly, gradually retracting, Turning into a small halo, her fingers touched the warm light, pushed it towards the direction of Po Jun, and opened her lips and said, "General, please take good care of it."

Po Jun watched the faint light gradually drift towards him, stretched out his hand, and caught the astrolabe.

This thing can see through the vicissitudes of all things, and can also draw a strong stroke on the unpredictable fate. When it is lying in his hand, it is like a butterfly resting on the petals, beautiful, fragile, weathered by the wind. One blow and it will be torn into pieces.

"I thought you would take it away." He said, "In this way, you will be able to travel smoothly in the world."

Wu Qu showed his face and smiled, his slightly sharp eyebrows and eyes finally had a soft taste, which was covered with the afterglow of the stars, "For thousands of years, I have been relying on divination to kill time, am I tired of it? I also hope that one day I won’t have to think so much.”

She paused, and then said: "Besides, I handed over the astrolabe to the general because you will need it in the future."

Po Jun met Shang Wu Qu's eyes, intertwined eyes, he knew it in his heart, and asked, "You've already arrived?"

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

The white-haired Xingjun caught the falling drops of Galaxy water, and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was sighing or regretting. She didn't answer Pojun's question immediately, but held the last stardust in her palm. When they were gone, he said softly——

"Shh, the secret must not be leaked."