[Lotus Lantern] Kunlun Shangxian

Chapter 85 - Emperor Donghua

There was something in Yang Jian's mind, and he was deeply incredulous, but also unbelievable.It's not that Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun is a denial, but that kind of answer is really hard for Yang Jian to explain.

For a while, I just felt messed up and had no clue.Instinctively wondered whether Yuelao was deceiving on purpose, but there was something reminding this judicial god... Maybe it was the truth, and it was also the truth.

If not, all the uncles and uncles agree that they all think that Master Yuding is a difficult person to get along with, so why would they treat him differently?However, if it was because of that reason...it would be easier for Yang Jian to believe that the master would cut him off with a sword than to tell him that the master would not do anything to him.

His master, Master Yuding, has never been indecisive and indulged in love for his children.Not to mention such unethical and immoral emotions.

But something is reminding him that he shouldn't speculate like that.Maybe he could try to...

How about going?Respond?

Thinking of Master's cold and indifferent figure like ice and snow.Thinking of such a master again, the eyes were dark and half cold, and the brows and eyes were strange and strange, like a fairy or a demon.

The four words, my heart pleases you, echoed faintly in my ears, and my heart was like dripping water into boiling oil.There was a faint rouge-like red in the ear, but it was the chief disciple of the three generations of Chanjiao, Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun, who had never encountered a daze.

Unknowingly, Yang Jian fell into the boundary of Huashan Mountain.It wasn't that he didn't want to go back to Kunlun to find his master to ask for clarification, but that Erlang God, who is known for his wisdom, didn't know what kind of face he should have to face all his masters, uncles... and masters. respect.Moreover, he was not sure whether Master really existed in Kunlun Wonderland at this moment.

Of course he wasn't there, and leaving without saying goodbye disturbed Yang Jian's peace of mind, and even the real master Yuding who overturned his conception, his eyes were closed tightly, the aura around him was violent and manic, the corners of his lips were tightly pursed, and his body was tense. It is not as calm as it appears on the surface.

Emperor Donghua, dressed in black and crowned, sat aside while tying the strings of the zither.The continuous sound of the piano poured out from his fingertips quickly, transforming into a series of visible and invisible forces that invaded the real person Yuding's body.

Fuxiqin, which is said to be able to control the minds of all things, has its own mystery and mystery.It is naturally extraordinary to be envoyed by this also mysterious and ethereal Emperor Penglai.Even the air seemed to flow with the meaning of peace and tranquility, but when this kind of tranquility and tranquility touched Daoist Yuding, it became tyrannical and gloomy.

When Daoist Yuding opened his eyes, the darkness in his eyes flickered and turned into indifference.The sound of the piano stopped, and Emperor Donghua pressed his hands on the strings, and suddenly laughed, saying:

"Since that's the case, why don't you do what you want?"

What he said was weird, and it seemed to come out of nowhere without beginning or end.The expression on his face was even more careless, as if it was a joke between the real and the fake.

His eyes were cold and indifferent, and the moment when he opened his eyes was strange and treacherous, like a hallucination.Master Yuding didn't say much, he just flicked his fingertips, and then put his hands behind his back.In the figure like bamboo and jade, there is its own loneliness.

On the contrary, Emperor Donghua found it funny, and the brows were even more tinged with banter.He seemed to have no scruples in his mouth:

"If it's me, I'll tie people up and imprison them, or make them into obedient puppets. The left and right are demonic obstacles in my heart, so what if I'm done?"

The majestic majesty that was supposed to be brilliant does not exist at all, and the words have their own free and unrestrained intention.Among them, the arrogance and willfulness are even more obvious.But Daoist Yuding is clear that within the three worlds, there are not even five fingers who can make this person feel scruples.

I have my own capital to say this, and more importantly... No desire is just this one, it seems that he has been playing games among thousands of flowers and has never been tempted.

The sword cultivator has always been straightforward, let him do all kinds of spells and supernatural powers, or anything that disturbs his mind, just kill him with one sword!

So what, it will fall into these two dilemmas.

but……

Squinting his eyes, Emperor Donghua felt that the method was really clever.One link after another is lightly and easily, then... oh, it's just too hateful.

"I hope that there will be a day when the emperor can say and do it."

With deep eyes, Master Yuding also sneered, saying so.Not to argue with it, all of it.Instead, ask:

"The emperor is busy, but he doesn't know when to close the net?"

To make a net and fish, everything will come to an end, when there is that moment of end.This emperor seems to act casually, but if he really has no intentions, it is strange.

…………

"If you do something for me, I can let you and your son Chen Xiang go, how about it?"

The Third Holy Mother woke up from the drowsiness, and was facing a face covered with a light veil, with clear and beautiful eyebrows and eyes.It was just the banter, but like a scorching fire, it pierced deeply into the fairy's heart.

It's Ao Ling!

And her second brother Yang Jian has the old Ao Ling, the third princess of the West Sea!

It seemed to take a moment, but it seemed to be a very long pause and silence.Just when San Shengmu took a deep breath and wanted to express something.Ao Ling shook the broken lamp in his hand, squinted his eyes and said:

"If that's not the case, I can still let your family of three stay together beautifully. How about repairing this lotus lantern for you?"

Memories before coma came flooding back, San ShengMu stopped the urge to fight with the West Sea Dragon Girl, and her pair of beautiful eyes showed obvious vigilance and distrust.

Ao Ling didn't say much anymore, just raised her slender eyebrows, and played with the broken lotus lantern in her hand for a while.

The Three Virgins had no choice.

Thinking of Liu Yanchang and Liu Chenxiang, who were unknown to life and death, the second elder brother Yang Jian's silver-armored black cloak, cold and handsome face suddenly flashed in the mind of Sanshengmu.

Her second brother, her second brother who stands upright to shield her from the wind and rain, why... can't understand how cruel the relationship between her and Yanchang is!And why do you want to kill Chen Xiang again and again!

The uncontrollable sadness and helplessness filled the heart, and Sanshengmu didn't know that Yang Jian was also seeing someone she couldn't think of at this time.Or rather, fairy.

But this does not affect, Sanshengmu feels sorry for herself, laments her family background, and laments that she, Yanchang and Chenxiang's family are rough.

It's a pity that what she faced was Ao Ling, the mysterious dragon girl of the West Sea, who didn't feel affection for the third sister whom he cared about because of her old relationship with Yang Jian.Not to mention opening the net because of this.

There was ridicule and ridicule in the eyes, even through the veil, they did not conceal the strong malice and irony.Ao Ling looked at San ShengMu pretending to be strong with a half-smile, but her gaze was no different from that of the actor on the stage.

Obviously watching a play!

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