Xingjun, he is a heartthrob

It rained non-stop that day.

Yu Haoran was wounded by the red lightsaber of the gods and was dying.However, the gods did not intend to let him go.

"Get out of the way!" Shenglan Xingjun felt sorry for Yu Haoran, and was about to cry, Lan Shen approached the Interstellar God unceremoniously.

"Impossible! I can't let him harm the common people." The interstellar god said righteously.

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"You are mere Qingqiu Shengjun, can you really compete with us?!"

The Interstellar God and Lan Shen are at loggerheads, and they are about to make a move.

Seeing Lan Shen being stopped, the giant dragon roared in the clouds, shaking the clouds.

"Chaofeng!" Lan Shen called out to the dragon.

"I know." The giant dragon immediately turned into a handsome young man, came forward gracefully, waved his sleeves, and protected Yu Haoran and Shenglan Xingjun.

"It's dangerous here, take them to Shen Yuanhai."

"No." Chaofeng shrugged, "I want to take you along."

Lan Shen frowned: "I swear, I will never abandon you again."

"It's useless." Chaofeng didn't agree, "I want to go with you."

"Chaofeng, stop making trouble." Lan Shen was worried about Yu Haoran, and kept looking behind Chaofeng, "He's dying."

Chaofeng still has no intention of leaving: "I'm afraid they will bully you."

"Also, even if I want to leave, will they let me go?" Nunuzui looked at the gods who were about to move, stepped forward towards the wind, stood side by side with Lan Shen, and winked at him: "It's better to fight side by side."

The giant dragon soared into the sky and let out a huge roar that shook the sky.

The gust of wind and rain came with the roar, and the gods raised their sleeves to cover their faces.In an instant, the gods were drenched in rain.

The huge waves in the world are churning.

Above the sky, the dark clouds began to tremble, and the gods couldn't stand still, and in a panic, they all looked at the interstellar God.

"Chaofeng, the Dragon Clan has always been stable in Shen Yuanhai, could it be that you want to repeat the mistakes of Qingqiu?" Knowing how powerful Chaofeng is, the God of the Stars sternly said.

"I just want to repeat the same mistakes, so what can you do? Do you want to slaughter my dragon clan like you slaughtered Qingqiu?" The giant dragon blinked his big eyes, looked around the interstellar God playfully, and shook the cloud with his claws provocatively, "Unfortunately, Shen Yuanhai is not Qingqiu, if you go there, you may not be able to return."

"Stop being crazy!" Star God was swayed left and right, and waved his sleeves angrily.

In an instant, black clouds billowed between the sky and the earth.

A war is imminent.

"What are you doing?"

However, before the battle started, a golden roc flew in the sky.

The rain poured down, wetting its wings.

It leaned down, landed on the clouds, and raised its hand to support the interstellar god: "The dragons have always lived in seclusion, why did Chaofeng Shengjun come here today?"

There was silence in the sky.

The clouds no longer sway.

"The Holy Emperor doesn't know something. My Dragon Clan has always valued friendship, and I will go through fire and water for my friends, and I will not hesitate." He recovered his human body, smiled, and nodded as a gift: "This time I left Shen Yuanhai to send my friend Come and meet his friends."

"However, just now when we arrived, we found that everyone in the heavenly world was actually bullying his friend."

"So, we are going to fight them." In front of the Holy Emperor, Chaofeng folded his arms to protect Lan Shen and Shenglan Xingjun, smiling all over his face.

"Sage Monarch Chaofeng is used to making jokes." The Holy Emperor also chuckled, "The Dragon Clan has always taken the governance of the world as their own responsibility, and they are conscientious and abide by the rules of heaven. How could they do such a thing as fighting?"

"The Holy Emperor is really ignorant." Zhao Feng raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"The Holy Monarch is rude." Xianjun Haomiao stepped forward and reminded him coldly.

"Our Dragon Clan has stayed in Shen Yuanhai for too long, we don't have any rules, and we don't know much about etiquette. Please be more tolerant." Chaofeng didn't think so.

"Holy Monarch!" Immortal Hao Miao's face was ashen, and he wanted to step forward.

"Hao Miao." The Holy Emperor stopped him and motioned him to back down.

"The emperor in the world has always been the Dragon Clan of Shen Yuanhai. How many emperors have you seen who don't fight? Although not all of them do it by themselves."

There was a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was no smile in Chaofeng's eyes.

Leaning closer to the Holy Emperor, whispering in his ear, every word of Chaofeng was forceful: "Besides, they want to bully my sweetheart."

"Sweetie?" Glancing sideways at Lan Shen, who was aggrieved, the Holy Emperor understood something, "It was originally for Qingqiu Shengjun."

Then, he looked at the gods and frowned slightly: "Didn't I withdraw the order to kill the Qingqiu Fox Clan? What are you doing?"

The gods were silent.

The sky was suddenly dead silent, only the sound of the wind blowing could be heard.

"What are you doing?" Lan Shen was about to step forward to explain, but Shenglan Xingjun who had been silent all this time suddenly said, "Look at what they are doing?!"

The sky was originally quiet, but Shenglan Xingjun's words were extraordinarily cold in the heavy rain: "They killed Shaohua Shenjun, and they want to kill Heguang Emperor!"

Chaofeng and Lanshen retreated knowingly, and in front of the Holy Emperor was the Shaohua Shenjun lying on the ground without making a sound, and Yu Haoran leaning against Shenglan Xingjun, covered in blood and covered in dead gray.

"This... this..." After a glance, the Holy Emperor's face suddenly became pale and haggard, and his black clothes looked even more heavy in the gloomy sky.

Immortal Haomiao who followed behind him glanced at him several times worriedly.

"What did you guys do?!" Shaoqing, enduring the pain from the wound, yelled angrily, his eyes instantly sharp: "Who hurt the emperor?!!"

The gods look at me and I look at you, the interstellar God stepped forward and bowed his hands: "Forgive me, the emperor, the emperor has fallen into a demon, we will wait..."

The wind is heavy and the rain is urgent.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky.

The voice that was as thin as a gossamer in the interstellar space was quickly covered up by lightning and thunder.

"You don't have to be hypocritical, didn't you let them kill He Guang?" Sheng Lan Xingjun, who had always been gentle and kind, looked at the Holy Emperor coldly.

At this moment, there was only anger in his eyes.

"He Guang?" The emperor's pupils trembled, and he looked at the cold-eyed Shenglan Xingjun: "Hanlin, your memory..."

"Unfortunately, I have recovered my memory, and I know you." Yu Haoran's situation made Shenglan Xingjun unable to calm down, and there was always a scene of thousands of red lightsabers piercing Yu Haoran's body.

His eyes were like knives, severing the friendship with the Holy Emperor: "I will remember what you have done to Heguang."

"Hanlin, I didn't let them kill the emperor." The emperor hurriedly explained, wanting to get a closer look at Yu Haoran's condition, but was forced to stop by Shenglan Xingjun's eyes full of anger.

"If it wasn't your instigation, why didn't you show up when they attacked Heguang at the beginning? You just showed up when he was dying, didn't you want to put him to death?!" Sheng Lan Xingjun's eyes were like a torch, and he said one sentence at a time. It made the Holy Emperor's blood surge and he couldn't stand up.

"Xingjun, you have misunderstood the Holy Emperor." Xianjun Haomiao hurriedly stepped forward, inadvertently supported the Holy Emperor, and cupped his hands at Shenglan Xingjun: "The Holy Emperor was injured in the fight with the demon king Xuanli. Rest in the hall. As soon as the thunder rang, ask me why..."

"I hid the truth."

The rain was loud.

The big one can almost cover the singing of birds and the running of animals in Sunset Mountain.

But it was like another world in the clouds, Xianjun Haomiao's words were especially clear in the rain.

"Forget it, Xianjun Haomiao doesn't need to excuse him, I can see the truth."

"All I know is that he didn't appear when the sky thunder struck Heguang. He also didn't appear when the red lightsaber stabbed Heguang."

"He didn't really want to save Heguang, he was just afraid of being criticized by future generations, saying that he was narrow-minded and couldn't tolerate the Heguang Emperor who has made great military achievements!"

Shenglan Xingjun's words are sharp, and every sentence is heartbreaking.

His words were a sharp knife that pierced the heart of the Holy Emperor, and nothing he could do could stop the misunderstood heartache.

"Hanlin."

After a long time, the Holy Emperor called Shenglan Xingjun.

He felt something surge in his chest, and a sticky liquid gushed out of his throat, overflowing his mouth and nose.

"Cough cough!"

Covering his mouth and coughing, the sleeves of the Holy Emperor Xuanyi were warm and instantly became damp.He didn't dare to reach out and touch it, he knew it was his blood.

But he couldn't let anyone on the cloud see it.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He intentionally coughed twice, taking the opportunity to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Hanlin, give Dijun this to keep him safe for the time being."

He took out the pill bottle in his sleeve and handed it to Shenglan Xingjun. The emperor whispered: "Once this sword energy enters the emperor's body, it will only dissipate when the evil spirit on the emperor disappears. Otherwise, it will remain in the emperor's body forever." In Dijun's body, he is constantly hurting Dijun."

"Even if the emperor's sword wound can heal by itself, he will die soon."

"So, if you want to save the emperor, you need to go to the Cangsheng Sea as soon as possible to purify the evil spirit on him."

"In this way, the sword energy in his body will stop harming him."

"Beside the Cangsheng Sea, there is a Xuyu Spring, which is warm all year round. After the evil spirit on the Emperor's body is purified, it can heal the Emperor's sword wound."

The Holy Emperor spoke slowly, every word very clearly.

Despite his heartbroken, he made a last-ditch effort to save Emperor Heguang.

After all, he didn't want nothing but resentment between him and Shenglan Xingjun.

From the beginning to the end, Lan Shen and Chaofeng watched all this with arms crossed.

"Hanlin, please trust me." When Chaofeng turned into a green dragon and was about to leave with Yu Haoran and Shenglan Xingjun on his back, the Holy Emperor said suddenly.

"If there is nothing wrong with He Guang, I will forgive you."

Shenglan Xingjun never looked back, just dropped that sentence, and hugged Yu Haoran tightly.

"We're leaving, you take care." When about to leave, Lan Shen glanced at the pale-lipped Holy Emperor, and walked over to pat him on the shoulder.

Lan Shen's sigh and the dragon's long chant came from the wind.

The white-haired figure gradually moved away and disappeared from sight.

The Holy Emperor suddenly sighed in his heart, and turned his head to look at the Interstellar God: "All the monsters in Mo Yeta have fled, and soon, the heavens will face a catastrophe."

"I will not punish you at this time, I hope you will join me in fighting the enemy and protecting the common people."

"Yes." The gods responded.

The sky gradually cleared up.