In the green jade building of the bamboo forest on the southern slope, a person with a long sword on his back, a blue robe, and a messy hair bun stood in front of the door.

Bi Xu looked at the indifferent person in front of him, a trace of depth flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "I don't know what His Royal Highness Langfeng is doing when he comes to the Humble House?" ”

"The Demon Lord knows why I'm here."

"Among these three realms, who doesn't know that His Highness Langfeng takes it as his mission to eliminate demons, and he is bound to get rid of all the evil demons who do bad things. It's just that my green jade building is very quiet, and there is no evil in it. ”

Lang Feng looked at Bi Xu's confused expression, and with a stroke of his finger, a picture scroll broke out of the air. In the painting is a sword, and the light on the sword body is integrated, like the void of the universe, calm and soothing. And the blade of the sword, like a cliff standing on a thousand feet, is lofty and majestic.

A soft light wraps the sword body, like a spring pear blossom after the rain, gentle and clear, this is the treasure of the demon clan - Nanke Sword.

"Where is this sword?"

"Your Highness Langfeng, this sword was suppressed by you in the land of innocence three thousand years ago, although twenty-five years ago, the Son of Heaven of the Heavenly Clan took it out of the land of innocence, but since the prince went down to the earth, this sword has disappeared, you came to my green jade small building this time, I am afraid it will be in vain."

Bixu looked at the Nanke sword in the painting, and rubbed his fingertips on the sword, as if the light in the sword substituted it into the lonely desolate world.

"Demon Monarch Mo didn't forget the fluctuation of Nan Ke's sword qi a year ago, and that location was in the territory of this southern country, and since then, Nan Ke's sword aura has been completely gone."

"The southern country is so big and there are so many people, how can His Highness Langfeng conclude that he is in this projectile land?"

"Demon Lord, Nan Ke Sword is your sword, I don't want to talk nonsense, I hope the Demon Lord can hand over this Demon Sword!"

Lang Feng's eyes were sharp, looking at Bixu's fingertips still rubbing this scroll, his voice was as cold as an ice knife, and the breath around his body suddenly came out, and the powerful immortal qi shocked the creatures in the bamboo forest on the southern slope to be restless, and they fled out one after another for a while.

"Your Highness Langfeng, why do you need to be angry. Nanke's sword is a demon thing, and the demon aura on the sword cannot be concealed, can His Highness Langfeng detect it in my small building? ”

Bi Xu watched the aura around Lang Feng's body gradually converge, and knew that he didn't know the whereabouts of Nan Kejian. It's just that I'm afraid that this green jade building will no longer be peaceful in the future.

"Moreover, Nan Ke Jian has been sealed in the land of no reason for three thousand years, and I am afraid that there is not much left of his cultivation. This time, Nan Ke's sword aura is in the Three Realms, I am afraid that the soul has returned to the void, and His Highness is afraid that he will be busy in vain. ”

"Nan Ke Sword is an ancient monster, with powerful magic, how could it perish because of three thousand years of vain land. Moreover, this sword charms others with illusions, dominates the lives of others, violates the common principles of heaven and earth, and must not exist in the world. ”

Lang Feng gradually retracted the aura around him, and said this in a tone like ice hell.

Bixu listened to Lang Feng's words, and was very depressed in his heart, his sword became a monster that everyone in the heavenly realm could condemn, but because of the balance of the three realms, he could not have any resistance, which was really angry.

Therefore, he didn't want Lang Feng to have a good time, and he couldn't help but sneer on his face: "His Royal Highness Lang Feng has been tracking down the whereabouts of Nan Ke Jian, is it true that he is just protecting the world, instead of clinging to the old things?" ”

Bi Xuan watched Lang Feng's aura around him instantly become disordered, and his face was even more cold as ice, and he couldn't help but be happy in his heart.

"His Royal Highness Langfeng, ten days later will be the death day of the sister, with your past friendship with the sister, are you willing to go to the pillar incense and leave?"

Lang Feng's originally cold face was instantly cracked, his eyebrows and eyes were full of madness, his eyes were stained with a layer of blood, his teeth bit his lower lip tightly, and he gradually soaked in blood, and his fist slammed into the table.

"Tanabata is not dead! Not dead! ”

As the table collapsed, the wind roared.

Bi Xuan looked at the crazy Lang Feng indifferently, and said even more angrily: "Her tomb is in the depths of this bamboo forest, Your Highness." ”

After Bixu finished speaking, a powerful immortal aura came to the surface, and with a wave of his sleeves, the immortal qi and magic collided violently in the small house, and the items in the room were all cracked.

Bi Xuan watched his beloved hut be destroyed, and he was furious in his heart, and with eighty percent of the magic power on his body, a palm wind knocked out the chaotic Lang Feng.

Lang Feng was knocked down in the stream outside Xiao Zhu, and the rich magic power of Bi Xuan turned fifty percent of his mana, and at the same time suppressed his chaotic aura.

The mountain stream is cold, and the sun is high, but the cold air seems to be about to sink into the heart. Lang Feng's face returned to indifference, even though he was seriously injured, there was no pain on his face, so he lay silently on the stream.

Bixu walked to the edge of the stream, looking at the wind lying in the stream, suddenly turning fifty percent of his mana into a pale face, the originally scattered bun has been scattered at this time, like aquatic plants fluttering with the stream, and his eyes are looking at the bamboo in the sky in distraction.

Although Bixu was annoyed by Langfeng's persistence in his heart, looking at him at this time, he couldn't help but sigh helplessly in his heart.

"Langfeng, you are not Benjun's opponent, for the sake of Qixi Festival, Benjun doesn't care about you this time. But in the same way, because of Tanabata, I don't want to see you in my green jade building again, and I don't want to disturb the tranquility of Tanabata. ”

Bixu looked at the indifferent Lang Feng, angry, annoyed and helpless in his heart, flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked towards the house.

Lang Feng listened to Bixu's words, but he didn't want to move. He suddenly felt very tired, very tired, as if there was a big hole in his heart, and he wanted to find something to fill it, but he couldn't find it.

……

Jin Se slept very peacefully this time, there was no boundless deep sea and vast starry sky in his dream, and there was no blame for Qixi Festival, only full of peace of mind.

She slowly opened her eyes, and it was pitch black before her, presumably she had slept all afternoon. Just as she wanted to lift the quilt and get out of bed, she found that there was a person holding her hand next to the bed, lying on the edge of the bed and falling asleep.

Jin Se looked at the sleeping person by the bed, holding her hand tightly, she could feel the thin callus on his hand that had been practicing swords for many years, rough but warm and reassuring. There is still sorrow hidden between the eyebrows, and the brows are slightly wrinkled, which makes people involuntarily want to reach out and smooth it.

Jin Se stretched out his slender fingers, and his fingertips gently rubbed on Feng Yuntian's face, a pair of apricot eyes full of regret, his own existence, for the son, is it a blessing or a curse?

The flow of air seemed to come to a halt abruptly, the sound of insects and the rustling wind outside the house came to an abrupt halt, and a familiar smell filled the room.

"Nanke!"

A ray of light floated into the room, the light dissipated, and a figure in a dark robe appeared in the room.

"Demon Lord!"

Jin Se looked at the sudden arrival of Bixu, silently withdrew his hands, lifted the quilt and got up, and waved to the people.

"If you don't feel well, don't be polite."

When Bixu saw Jin Se's pale face, she knew how hard Langfeng's arrival had hit her.

"I wonder what happened to the Demon Lord today?"

"Nan Ke, you are originally the sword of Benjun, even if you are no different from a mortal now, your breath can still be perceived by Benjun. Today, you and Yuntian are in the bamboo forest on the southern slope! ”

Jin Se looked at the figure under the moon and couldn't help but feel ridiculous, she wanted to be the same as a mortal, but she was not a mortal after all.

"Yes, Nan Ke knows that Langfeng has found Jinling City."

Bixu looked at the self-deprecation at the corner of Jin Se's mouth, and felt unbearable for a while.

"Although Lang Feng has found Jinling City, he has no trace of you, as long as you act carefully in the future, Lang Feng will be difficult to find."

Nanke naturally understood. In the past year, the warmth of his son's company, Nan Ke refused to let anyone ruin it. ”

Jin Se looked at Feng Yuntian who was sleeping soundly on the edge of the bed, how could she bear to let him be alone!

"Nanke, this gentleman knows that you want to repay Yuntian for rescuing you from the land of vain, but ...... Now that Yuntian's heart knot has been resolved, why are you struggling in this world! ”

Bi Xu looked at the Nan Ke sword on Feng Yuntian's waist, and the light on the Xuan-colored sword body was already dim.

"Demon Lord, that day, Nan Ke transformed into an adult with his lifelong cultivation, although it was to repay the saving grace of the prince of the heavenly realm. It's just that now Nan Ke is staying in Fanchen just because of his son. ”

"But after a hundred years of clouds, return to the position of the prince of the heavenly realm, what are you going to do! You are now like a mortal, born and old, sick and dead. It's just that after mortals die, their souls return to the next life. And you, if you die, then your soul will be nothing! ”

"One life is enough! What Nan Ke wants is nothing more than to stay with his son for a lifetime. ”

"Idiot!"

Bixu listened to Jin Se's words, and suddenly felt angry in his heart, but looking at Jin Se in front of him, a pair of apricot eyes, full of water, the long loneliness in his eyes seemed to disappear, and his heart was even more helpless.

"Demon Lord, have you ever blamed Nan Ke for killing Tanabata?" A faint voice of mosquitoes and flies murmured, and the guilt in it could not be concealed.

Jin Se stared at her toes, and under the moonlight, the lotus patterns on her shoes shone brightly, which made her look even more lifelike, and she probably couldn't take her eyes off it.

Bixu didn't expect Jinse to suddenly ask this question, looking at Jinse who looked down at his toes, Bixu felt sad in his heart.

"Nanke, didn't I tell you before that Qixi's death has nothing to do with you."

"But, but, but, it's me, it's me who will bring the wind to the illusion, it's me! It was I who used spells in the illusion and upset the balance between fantasy and reality! ”

Jin Se's slightly trembling voice spit out the guilt in her heart word by word, she felt that the corners of her eyes were very dry, her throat seemed to be blocked, and every word was so difficult.

"Nanke! This is all the choice of Tanabata. You've known Tanabata for many years, don't you know Tanabata's temperament? At the beginning, she chose to stay in the illusion because she had love for Langfeng; She chose to give Nedan to Langfeng, also because of her love for Langfeng. A word of love, how can you change it by your own strength. ”

"Besides, if the illusion is not Langfeng but Yuntian, what will you do! So, Nanke, for your own good, and for the sake of Tanabata, let yourself go! ”

"Three thousand years of innocent land is enough to offset the guilt in your heart."

Jin Se watched as a drop of crystal liquid fell onto the tip of her shoe, slowly blending on the aqua green vamp, and then a string of water droplets fell down, but by this time, her eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, and she couldn't see the beauty of the lotus pattern.