[Lotus Lantern] Kunlun Shangxian

"Second Master, I'm sorry. We brothers really can't go on wrong with you."

"What do you say to this man, he is crazy for power, he is a villain to the letter!"

"Second brother, let go. Otherwise, don't blame me for not remembering old love."

"Yang Jian, you shameless villain, today I will do justice for the heavens and end your life!"

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Yang Jian woke up in a burst of freezing cold, his mind was in a mess, as if he was still in the stream where the snow had melted, and Chen Xiang's ferocious and distorted expression flashed around him.

And the faces of heartache or mockery or relief.

That comes from the Meishan brothers, from Nezha, from Monkey King who is either an enemy or a friend, and from the immortals who have been together for thousands of years.Whether it is kindness or hatred, or there is not much entanglement on weekdays.

Thinking about it, when Chen Xiang rescued his mother and Xin Tiantiao was born, the Three Realms at this time should be celebrated by the whole world.And his six relatives refused to admit that the culprit who prevented Chen Xiang from saving his mother has already been punished, but it really couldn't be more perfect.

Chen Xiang's child had lost his mother since he was a child, and he was so cold-hearted by his uncle.Although tired and lazy, he is also caring.Now it's time to be with that little fox and fulfill our filial piety in front of the third sister. From now on, the family will be reunited, and there is no need to worry about him, the judicial god, coming out of nowhere and attacking them in the name of Tian Tiao.

It's just that the girl Ding Xiang is pitiful, she is infatuated with Chen Xiang, and only hopes that she will have a good ending in her next life.

Just why isn't he dead yet?

There was no mana in his body, and he was so empty that he couldn't lift any strength at all. There seemed to be something in his mind that was constantly twisting and struggling to concentrate. He gritted his teeth and let the blood flow out of his body.Cautiously and suspiciously looking at everything around him, Yang Jian's handsome face, which was blushing because of the force, turned into paper-like paleness in the next moment.

"Master...Father..."

This god of justice, who has repeatedly blocked Chen Xiang from saving his mother, is the god of justice in the heavens, who is known by the people to save the suffering, Erlang Xianshengzhenjun, and the chief disciple of the third generation of Chanjiao who has repeatedly made miraculous achievements on the battlefield of the gods in the past.The corners of his lips muttered for a while, and finally he only uttered these two barely audible words, revealing the identity of the person.

"you're awake."

The three words are flat and without any emotional changes or ups and downs. The next moment, the visitor suddenly bent his eyebrows, his ten fingers were long and his hands were like jade, and he stretched out his hand, tracing Yang Jian's eyebrows little by little, and then slowly, He rubbed Yang Jian's temples repeatedly.There was an unrestrained and sinister arc between the usually indifferent and quiet eyebrows and eyes.

The fairies all said that although Yang Jian, the god of justice, was born with a good appearance, he was majestic and solemn, and liked to be that cold appearance the most, and he secretly hurt the hearts of many fairies.Just like Chang'e, who waited for Gu to be a noble person, she would think of not pretending to Yang Jian in order to raise her own value.But he didn't know that Yang Jian's cold and indifferent appearance was just learned from his master, the real Yuding of Yuquan Mountain in Kunlun.

Compared with the gentle and amiable elder brother Yang Jian in Nezha's memory on the Conferred God Battlefield, this disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, one of the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun, seems to have such a cold and indifferent temperament when he was born, and he can't care about anything .Even facing the only apprentice, Yang Jian, he just looked like an ordinary master and apprentice doing business. How could the real Taiyi look like he couldn't be touched, scolded or jumped repeatedly when he was facing Nezha.

And when has there ever been such a showy and sinister smile?

This Kunlun Immortal, who has existed since the ancient prehistoric period, always looks so calm and indifferent no matter what time, what kind of people and what kind of things he is facing.It seems that nothing in this world can touch his heart anymore.

Yang Jian thought more than once that he would never see any strong emotional changes from this master in his life.

Such a master, such a real person in Yuding, Yang Jian has never seen and has never seen.

But as he can be sure, he is truly alive now, even if he is severely injured and his mana is gone, he is miserable.What Yang Jian could clearly feel was that the white-clothed Taoist who was rubbing his temples with his hands constantly in front of him was indeed his master Yuding Daoist.It is not a real illusion, or, a real disguise.

"Master!"

Eager, raised, with a little fear and uneasiness spit out the voice.In the next moment, under Yang Jian's suspicious eyes, Master Yuding slowly withdrew his hand, lowered his eyes, and said in a clear and undulating voice like ice jade, cold light, and a long sword drawn out of its sheath:

"Yang Jian, do you think that being poor is really a good temper?"

He is so good-tempered that he can ignore the death and grievance of the only apprentice, and be his Kunlun Shangxian forever in the Kunlun Wonderland.Even though, that was what his only apprentice voluntarily endured.

"The disciple dare not."

Maybe for a moment, or maybe for a long time, Yang Jian hurriedly lowered his eyes to hide the horror he showed when he met the cold, indifferent and treacherous eyes of Master Yuding.Said weakly.

"The apprentice made a mistake, I implore Master to punish you."

There is no need for too many words, and there is no need for any unnecessary rebuttals and explanations, the judicial god who has never paid much respect even in front of the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother said so.

"You really forgot what Pindao said."

After coldly making a conclusion, Master Yuding suppressed the smile on his face and said so.Those eyes seemed to be icy cold, and the brows were strange and cold that Yang Jian had never seen before.

"In that case, then don't think about it."

The silver light flashed by, and on the right hand, which was slender as jade and with well-defined joints, there was a black and white mirror that was indistinguishable.Facing Yang Jian under the hood, seeing that Yang Jian had no time to exclaim, he fell on the ice bed made of cold ice and jade, stretched out his left arm in time to embrace him, and placed him on the ice bed.Then he retracted the mirror in his hand into his sleeve, his fingertips fluttered, and made seals one after another.

After a long time, the complicated magic circle formed, and then disappeared in a flash, disappearing into the void.The plain-clothed crane cloak and cold-eyed real Yuding Daoist waved his sleeves, and pointed his long sword obliquely at a certain place in the huge snow cave with a cold light.

"come out!"

The Tongtian leader who was defeated in the First Battle of Conferring the Gods had the four immortal swords of Zhu, Slaughter, Trapped, and Jue in his hands, which could form a sword formation to kill the immortals and dominate the world.It can also restore the earth, water, wind, and fire, and then expand the world.

Since the sword in Master Yuding's hand is named Sword of Slaying Immortals, it is not uncommon for the sword to be famous for killing and killing.But in the world, there are countless murder weapons.

"I've seen a real person."

Grayish-white mist emerged from the place pointed by the Zhanxian Sword, and it merged into a ball in a daze, turning into a human figure with blurred faces and figures.Facing Yuding real person, he said:

"Really, you can rest assured that I have no malicious intentions."

His seemingly tangible and invisible eyes swept across Yang Jian's body, which was protected by layers of magic circles, and then turned to the hand holding the sword behind the mirror retracted by Master Yuding.The figure made of mist continued to add:

"It's okay, I can take care of Zhenjun's body for one or two."

"Thank you."

With a lukewarm voice, Master Yuding turned the long sword in his hand, its brilliance flashed, and disappeared into the ice room of the Kunlun Snow Cave.

"Yang Jian, Yang Jian, you left me with a big problem."

After a long time, the human figure transformed from the mist also dissipated.Only faint sighs are left, which last for a long time.

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The new article is newly opened, well, in fact, I am double-opening, and I will continue to write more rubbish even though I wrote it quickly

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