The bright moon sits on the ground

The figures in the wind and snow? Divide into two, one in front and one behind. The one in front is Xu Lang, and the one behind is Tanlang.

"I can see that you have hidden a lot of secrets, Xianjun." Tanlang said meaningfully, "I am different from the general. In the past, I might dig out your secrets, but it is a pity that the situation is urgent now,? I don’t have the time to investigate further.”

Xu Lang started from gnashing his teeth, beating his chest and stomping his feet, until now he is almost numb and indifferent.

Hearing this, he just turned around and exchanged a glance with Tanlang, smiled forcedly, "Oh,? Okay."

"You don't need to be too nervous,? Relax, the general asked me to come and find out? It's not that you have to attack Kunlun." Tanlang said, "Compared to me, you should be more afraid of Kunlun and Xuanpu, Unlike Xingjun, they are the gods who are most likely to fall into demons."

The rest of the gods still don't know that Liang Kunwu is a special existence. They thought he would also be swallowed by evil spirits, so they were so vigilant towards him. Xu Lang secretly guessed that Lord Tanlang Xing did this because he wanted to use him as a restraint Liang Kunwu's shackles.

This approach is really outrageous,? Xu Lang felt bitter in his mouth, thinking, how can a straw be used as a sheath to seal a sharp blade?

At that time, let alone him being a shield for Tanlang, Tanlang is almost as good as his shield.

He wanted to ask about the situation of the Xinggong, and he also thought about the unexplainable grievances between Pojun Xingjun and him. He was afraid that after asking, the Greedy Wolf Xingjun would see something, so he hesitated , As a result, he missed the opportunity to ask.

Pushing away the layers of clouds and mists, the wind whimpered, like weeping like complaints, and the flying snow was like goose feathers, one after another, falling into the mountains and rivers.

Earlier, Xu Lang wondered why the snow would never dissipate, eroding the four seasons, leaving only the endless cold winter.It was only later that he vaguely understood something. This ice and snow was probably not like the mortal world, it was not hoarfrost formed by condensation of water vapor, but something filthy.

The closer he was, the faster his heart beat. He hoped to see Bai Xuan and Liang Kunwu earlier, but he didn't want to see them killing each other. This feeling was like roasting him in the fire. The internal organs feel tormented by the burning.

However, many things in this world would not happen if he didn't want to.

If it is said that when he first stepped into the Ten Thousand Weapons Formation, the blood scattered on the ground was like scattered stars, and most of them were stained on the weapons. Xu Lang knew that it was the blood of Lord Greedy Wolf. There was no white, but most of the ice and snow were stained red by the blood with a fishy smell, and gradually solidified into a dull color. Xu Lang looked at it and felt his heart sinking heavily.

The scene in front of him was both familiar and unfamiliar, and he didn't even dare to recognize the Kunlun Mountain.

The figure standing on the high rock, the dark red clothes were loosely tied around the body, revealing the dark skin that was so dark that no light could penetrate, with gold patterns on it, flowing layer after layer, flickering.

Xu Lang had never seen the lines on Liang Kunwu's body flash so fast, as fast as his uncontrollable heartbeat.

The reason why it is called "The Array of Thousands of Weapons" is because there are thousands of weapons hidden in the array.

After changing the peace before, the ground is full of broken weapons, like the ruins after a wildfire, full of desolation, Xu Lang inexplicably remembered the pattern that symbolized Kunlun, if it really appeared, maybe it was this a picture.

In a daze, the weapons in the formation sensed the approach of Xu Lang and Tanlang, issued a chilling aura, pointed at the two of them in an instant, and attacked them with an aura like thunder-Tanlang was calm He raised his arms slightly, and two knives appeared in his hands, turned over his wrists, and connected the hilts, like a long knife.The gun-like blade rolled at his fingertips, splitting the weapons that rushed towards him.

Liang Kunwu squinted his eyes, kicked away the golden weapon in front of him, and knocked down the weapons in front of Xu Lang one by one.

He and Tanlang Xingjun briefly looked at each other, and after a while, Tanlang nodded, and Liang Kunwu looked away again.

"If King Xing came to investigate the root of the evil spirit under the order of King Pojun Xing, then you can leave now." His brows were tightly furrowed, like mountains clustered together, "Everything is in danger." It's over, there's nothing left for you to track down."

Greedy Wolf's expression changed slightly, and he said: "Then, I want to meet Tianming Zhushi, Kunlun Immortal Lord, is this request not out of line?"

The candle stone is connected to the lifeline of the three Kunlun celestial monarchs. When the aura is exhausted and the godhead falls, the light of the candle stone will dissipate.

Xu Lang knew about it. Langfengcen, Xuanpu Hall, and Kunlun Palace each had one, and they were not placed in their respective regions, but in the great hall on the top of Kunlun Peak, where there were many restrictions. Immortals cannot enter.

He also knew why Bai Xuan and Liang Kunwu chose to hide the Tianming Candlestone.

Because, the flame-like streamlines on the surface of the candlestone that belonged to Lang Fengcen had already disappeared.

Liang Kunwu listened to Tanlang Xingjun's words, pondered for a moment, but did not think for too long, raised his arm, palm facing upwards, a few inches away from it, the air flow stagnated, twisted for a moment, and then, the small piece Candlestone suddenly appeared in the sky.

Xu Lang gradually felt a tingling sensation on his forehead, which was numb, and his ear canals seemed to be clogged with cotton. He couldn't hear the sound of wind, snow, weapons clashing, Tanlang and Liang Kunwu's conversations. Clear, just staring at the goose-egg-shaped candlestone from top to bottom, inch by inch, trying to see some flame-like light from it.

He still had a little bit of luck, and suspected that Liang Kunwu used that piece of Langfeng Cen's candlestone to make up the number.

However, how and why did Liang Kunwu hide it when facing the Greedy Wolf Star Lord, one of the seven stars?

What's more, Xu Langming clearly saw the phases of the moon and the pattern of a fox carved on that candlestone.

"I," his throat was ragged, like a baby speaking for the first time, intermittently and with great difficulty pieced together those simple words into a complete sentence, "but, just now, I heard voices, and I saw His figure..."

"Fengxue can deceive people." Liang Kunwu sighed softly, and then said, "Lord Greedy Wolf, do you have anything else to do?"

Tanlang's Adam's Apple rolled up and down, and he slowly uttered a sentence: "Where is His Highness the Ninth Prince now?"

Liang Kunwu didn't run away, looked directly at Tanlang, and asked, "Do you want to take his body away?"

The half of Tanlang's exposed face was more pained, relieved and sad, of course he understood that Liang Kunwu didn't need to lie when the situation had reached this point, so he remained silent for a while and said, "Yes, I To take him away."

The wind and snow still hadn't dissipated, but he finally had a heart of compassion and revealed a part of the things behind him.

The huge black dragon hovered on the ground, and every scale was covered with blood. Looking carefully, there were faint scratches. It was indeed a protracted battle. The scales that had been bitten off were scattered all over the place. Lying there quietly, without making a sound.

Although it has wounds of various sizes all over its body, anyone with a discerning eye can tell that there are no fatal wounds.

Not only Greedy Wolf, Xu Lang also realized this: His Highness Ninth Prince committed suicide by himself.

A kind of great grief rushed over him, and Xu Lang suddenly felt dizzy and could hardly stand upright.

No matter what conjectures or what Liang Kunwu said before, nothing compares to what he saw with his own eyes. He thought about what he would see when he returned to the fairy world, but he never imagined that it would be so tragic. I can be sure that all this is not his nightmare.

Maybe it's because the grief came too fast, he has just recovered a little bit of consciousness now, and gradually feels the heart-piercing cold.

Things have come to this point, Tanlang has no reason to stay any longer, he took His Highness Ninth away without saying a word, and went back to report.

Xu Lang felt for no reason that this situation was extremely bleak, and as soon as Tanlang left, he couldn't hide his grief, but barely maintained his mind, raised his eyes, found the dark shadow in a trance, and asked : "Bai Xuan...where is he?"

Liang Kunwu did not answer his question, but instead asked him: "Why did you go back to Kunlun?"

Xu Lang couldn't think, heard the words, stared at Liang Kunwu, opened and closed his lips, but couldn't answer half a word after all.

Seeing his appearance, Liang Kunwu also knew that Xu Lang would not be able to answer.

He didn't insist on forcing Xu Lang to answer, so he didn't bring up this topic any more, and only waited to ask him later.

"Xu Lang, go to Xuanpu Hall." He said, "Bai Xuan has left the answer you want there."