The Lotus Lantern is with you

The Demon Palace is at the top of the highest peak in the Demon Realm. From a distance, it looks like a huge black blade sawing the gray sky in half. The blood-red light shines through the misty sky, which looks a bit weird.

The sound of silk and bamboo echoed in the main hall. The dancer was wearing a red peony-patterned gold-rimmed tube top, revealing a piece of white skin. The red silk dress half covered her snow-white skin. Slender and white thighs.The golden bell on the ankle then made a seductive sound, showing a very beautiful appearance.

At the highest point, the man in Tsing Yi sipped the wine in his glass, and put his arms around a seductive woman. The woman's lotus arms were lightly resting on his shoulders, and her red lips were sliding down the side of the man's face. , The cold and smooth hand rubbed against the man's chest.

The dance music continued, and the air was filled with a sweet smell, which became more intense as the dancer danced her sleeves.

Layers upon layers of sleeves danced, and suddenly there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a bright and cold sword flew from the layers of dancing sleeves, and rushed straight at the man seated. A moment of thought.

The surrounding dancers Huarong screamed in dismay, and hurriedly dispersed, only to see the man in black rushing towards the throne at lightning speed, with the sword pointed at the man's throat.And the woman in his arms had died and slipped from his arms to the ground.

"Da da" the man in white walked over unhurriedly, his steps were very steady, and he didn't even raise the hem of his clothes.Yang Jian looked at the murderous Mo Chen, feeling a little helpless, it seemed that this time there would be a lot of killing.

"Yuan?" Seeing the people on the high seat, Yang Jian was a little surprised. It's not that he has never been to the Demon Realm in his previous life, and he also knows some people in the Demon Realm.

Demon King Xuan, has twelve sons under his seat, and Yan is his eighth child, but he remembers that Xuan seemed to be stupid, and finally disappeared mysteriously. , this one is sitting on the throne.

"Who are you?" The man was shocked at first, then he calmed down and shouted in a low voice, "You guys are so brave to dare to trespass into the magic palace."

Mo Chen sneered, and a icy light flashed across the blade of the sword in his hand, "A scorpion? Jian, you read it wrong this time, he is not a scorpion, and said... Where is Wu Crap? My patience is limited, you If you dare to hide it, this seat will definitely kill you."

The sword edge pressed against his throat, and a few bloodstains faintly appeared. '蚙蚇' panicked, "Master...Master, he is in the 33rd prison...he...ah!"

The man under the sword's edge let out a stern scream, which turned into a puff of blue smoke and dissipated.Mo Chen was slightly surprised, is it a puppet?How many such things did Wu crepe do?

He walked down the high platform and stopped beside Yang Jian, "Prison 33, it seems that we have to run again."

At this time, a loud laugh suddenly came from the distance, and a strong demonic energy came from the north at high speed. The speed was extremely fast, and a cyan figure appeared almost in the blink of an eye.

The face was exactly the same as the man in Tsing Yi just now, but Mo Chen knew that this time he was the right one, no... maybe this guy wasn't the right one either.

"Hehe...the honored guest has come from a long way, so we are welcome from afar." Wu Chi smiled lightly, calmly waving the fan in his hand.

Anger arose, he suppressed his anger, and said with a sneer, "Wu Chi, it seems that the scar from last time made you forget who can move and who cannot."

"My king's sword is really ruthless. I can still faintly feel the tearing pain." Wu Chi touched his chest. This is where Mo Chen pierced it. He licked it. Licking the corner of his lips, "I just invited him as a guest because I was curious about my king's father. It's a pity that I thought he was such a powerful person, but he is just an ordinary mortal. It's really boring."

Time seemed to be frozen, and then the air began to distort slightly. Wu Chi took a step back and looked at the man in black vigilantly. The evil spirit burst out from him in an instant, and such a strong killing intent even began to distort the space.

"Wu Chi..." Mo Shen curved his lips strangely, and said with a sneer, "Don't challenge my patience... Hand them over."

There was a trace of excitement in Wu Cree's eyes, he remembered this feeling, that was the smile Mo Chen had when he chased him to his territory that day.

His face was a little pale, but it wasn't fear, and the strong interest in his eyes was about to explode.

"You broke into my Demon Realm just because of an incompetent mortal and an ordinary fox demon? Mo Chen...you've softened your heart..." The man's disappointment was revealed by addressing him with his first and last name.

Although Wu Zhe was very excited about Mo Chen who was so familiar, but in the past, Mo Chen would never have rushed into the Demon Realm so recklessly. Did he actually get into a mess because of two such weak souls?

"If you are in hell, you should have rescued them, but there is no one in hell who needs you to save." Wu Chi said slightly sarcastically.

Mo Chen's face darkened. Indeed, he has no ties in hell, but the Three Realms are different. Even though he has become much more indifferent than before, he still can't completely let go of his parents, friends, companions... his lover.

He was bound too much.

"Mo Chen... Do you think you can still sit on the throne now? I'm helping you." Wu Chi curled her lips and said with an ambiguous smile.

I'm helping you, Mo Chen, you have a weakness, what do you use to fight those old guys in hell who eat people and don't spit out their bones?

His face changed rapidly, Yang Jian's eyes froze, and a wave of anger rose, but his reason suppressed him. He didn't know many things about Mo Chen in hell, he only knew that he was the master of a world, and To get to that position, he paid too much.

But he can't say anything, during those days in hell, he didn't participate, let alone how many sacrifices he made, or...how much he abandoned, so now he is not even qualified...damn... Yang Jian gritted his teeth fiercely, had he never learned about his past?

"Heh..." Mo Chen smiled softly, the laughter was not loud, but it was creepy.There was blood in his eyes, he always knew that he was not a gentle person, his nature was weak, and he was actually bloodthirsty in his bones, but the Qingxin formula bestowed on him by Kunlun suppressed him.

An afterimage passed by, Wu Chi suddenly opened his eyes wide, and Mo Shen's face was very close, those dark eyes were like black holes, almost swallowing him.

His pale hands pinched his neck with great force, making his bones creak.

"Wu Chi, don't use these things to anger me, do you think... If I let you go once, will I let you go a second time?" Mo Chen's tone was soft, but the power he used was really destructive. sexual.

A trace of fear flashed in Wu Chi's eyes, he could already feel the scorching heat on his neck, the fire of the abyss could destroy the soul, if it touched this thing, he would really die completely.

No...he must not die!

"Well...if you kill me...you will never see...them...hehe"

Mo Chen paused with his hand, and the next moment, he let go, Wu Chi panted heavily, coughed hard a few times, and rubbed his neck that was about to be crushed, where it was already red.

The Jade Emperor was right, these people were his weakness, Wu Chi's eyes darkened.

"Wu Chi...don't try to deceive me, I know that you locked them in the 33rd layer of the Demon Realm." Mo Chen sneered, and the purple jade flute in his hand turned into a crimson whip. Wu Li's neck "If you dare to hurt them even a little bit, today is the day of your death! Lead the way!"

What Wu Crepe said to Liu Yanchang in the past will be used on him today.Wu Crepe was not angry at all, and his brows calmed down.

In the 33rd layer, the flames were burning. At a glance, Mo Chen saw his father and sister were bound in mid-air, and the flames below were like fire snakes, almost engulfing their clothes.

"Father, Xiaoyu!" Mo Chen was anxious, if they were hurt again, what would be the point of his rebirth.

Yang Jian frowned slightly, and lightly tapped the ground. The white clothes turned into a white light and flew straight towards Liu Yanchang and Xiaoyu. When Mo Chen saw his father, he was a little excited, but soon he had a feeling With a bad premonition, his eyes fell on the rolling magma below, and there was a faint shadow floating inside. He was startled and shouted.

"Jian! Be careful!"

Yang Jian's figure moved in mid-air, and before it was too late, Wu Zhi's eyes flashed, and he sneered, "Action!" Thousands of demons suddenly appeared around him.

Mo Chen's eyes darkened, killing intent flashed, he knew they had fallen into his trap, Mo Chen tightened his whip, but what happened to Yang Jian earlier distracted him, when he tightened the whip, Wu Chi had already escaped , this body was turned into ashes, but the soul inside had already escaped.

Thousands of demons rolled towards them in blackness, Mo Chen looked at Yang Jian from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, a huge centipede suddenly appeared in the billowing magma.

Yang Jian had heard Mo Chen's voice earlier, and at this time the folding fan in his hand waved, and the sharp dark light slashed across, the bodies of Liu Yanchang and Xiaoyu fell down, the centipede moved very fast, and when the two huge fangs were about to When he touched the two, Yang Jian turned his hand, flipped the fan flexibly, and the icy cold light burst out, forming a sharp blade to chop off the centipede's head, and then jumped with the help of its head, grabbing the two of them one by one. He turned back to the ground and looked at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen breathed a sigh of relief, and then he became angry, stretched his arms, and floated his fingers, as if he was directing a beautiful piece of music. The underground flames that were originally blazing red were stained with blue and black, forming a mass of black demons. The army turned into ashes so quickly that it was too late to even cry.

Yang Jian was slightly shocked, red and blue flames were imprinted in his eyeballs, and he saw the man in black with black hair looking down at the rolling sea of ​​flames expressionlessly, his dark eyes reflected the green and black flames, strange and beautiful.

The black hair fluttered wildly with the strong wind driven by the flames, and the flames reflected on his white jade cheeks with a trace of oppressive coldness. His long hair was flying around and blocked his sight. behind the ear.

Lord of Hell... Mo Chen...

When Yang Jian returned to his side, Mo Chen took the time to glance at his father and Xiaoyu, and found that the two seemed to be uninjured except for their tattered clothes, so he frowned.

"Let's go!" Mo Chen said quietly, commanding the flames, cutting a path through it, and the two quickly crossed the area of ​​the Demon Realm, heading towards the Upper Realm slaughtering all the way.

The surrounding scene flew by quickly, Mo Shen's face was terribly gloomy, his eyes were calm, but the bloody light that appeared from time to time after that was shocking.

Until he left the demon world, he still pursed his lips, and Yang Jian opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.It was the first time that someone had mentioned Mo Chen's past so openly in front of him.

Even Li Li and Bai Xiao never said it, but Wu Chi said that in that world, such a Mo Chen... would die.

In the blink of an eye, the clouds and smoke rolled over quickly, and the layers of mountains below, large forests, plains and hills quickly passed by in the eyes, and soon, they had already arrived at the Liu Mansion.

Mo Chen silently looked at the mess in Liu's mansion. The things here have been turned over, and now only ruins are left.In this life, if life and death are not torn apart, naturally there will be no longevity. It seems that what he brings to Liujia Village is only turmoil and disaster. Liujia Village can no longer stay, he knows very well.

He was only silent for a moment, and then he sneered, but this laughter caused Yang Jian's inexplicable pain in his heart.

"Shen, not everyone..."

Mo Chen shook his head, "I know." He has always known that the people in Liu's Village are actually very kind to their family. Although some people are dissatisfied with the chaos they caused, they are also flattering them on the surface. .

It's just that they are not relatives, so why did he bring them so many disasters? He has always known that what mortals want is an ordinary and stable life, and it is he who broke their peace, even if only a small part of them People say it, but in fact, they have developed a grudge.

Contradictions will be torn apart bit by bit, it is only a matter of time.

"Let's go to Ding's Mansion." In the end, Mo Chen just said hoarsely.

Yang Jian silently looked back at Liujia Village. The village shrouded in night seemed extraordinarily quiet, with only the sound of leaves rubbing against each other. It seemed that the joy filled with New Year's joy was just a short-lived dream.

He frowned. Sure enough, he shouldn't have been allowed to return to this village in the first place, or, he should have tied people by his side in the first place.

When they arrived at Ding's mansion, even though it was already the third watch, the lights were still brightly lit. It turned out that after the two left, Ding Xiang ordered his servants to wait in shifts day and night. Once Mo Chen returned to Ding's mansion, they would be able to arrive as soon as possible.

As soon as the two arrived at the door, Ding Xiang and Ao Chun ran out with slightly messy clothes, followed by Feng Ling and Xiao Tiangou, and even Ding's mother hurried out of the main house.

Everyone only saw Liu Yanchang and Xiaoyu on their backs, hurriedly stepped forward, and gently sent Liu Yanchang and Xiaoyu to the guest room.

Looking at their busy backs, he felt a little warm in his heart, how could he not know why Ding's house was lit day and night for?

"How are they, Feng Ling, Uncle and Xiaoyu, are they all right?" Ding Xiang read, walking back and forth eagerly.His eyes fell on Feng Ling who was feeling the pulse of the two of them, whether this guy can do it or not.

Seeing a group of people in the room staring at him, Feng Ling's hands stiffened, but soon, his pretty brows frowned, wondering why he felt such a strange pulse.

"What's the matter, Feng Ling?" Mo Chen's heart was a little heavy. He didn't know medical skills, so he didn't know if his father and Xiaoyu were injured.As soon as his hands warmed up, he turned his head and saw Yang Jian's comforting gaze, and his nervous heart seemed to calm down a bit.

"They don't have any injuries, and their pulse is stable." Feng Ling hesitated a little, Liu Yanchang's pulse was still normal, but Xiaoyu's pulse showed some strange signs, and he always felt that there was another weight in the pulse, which was very slight.

Feng Ling didn't quite understand either. He learned some medical skills when he was with Daoist Yuding, but they were not profound.

"Is there no serious injury?" Mo Chen's brows eased slightly. No matter what, the bracelet he gave Xiaoyu can protect her. How good is the guy in medicine.

"Reverend Yuding?" Feng Ling froze. Although she was very upset that she seemed to be compared, she had to admit that this guy was indeed quite powerful.

Mo Chen looked at Yang Chan again, she was still in a deep sleep, her breathing seemed to stop at the next moment, their trip seemed short, but five days had passed in the human world, that is to say, her mother was in a deep sleep five days.Fortunately, the people sent by the Heavenly Court have already healed her, and now as long as she wakes up, she will be fine.

Several people asked Mo Chen and Yang Jian a few words of concern, and when they learned that they were not injured, they breathed a sigh of relief. Mother Ding saw that Mo Chen was preoccupied and looked worried, so she stopped everyone from continuing to inquire. The two of them went to rest first, they must be tired after such a trip.

Sensing the tiredness in the eyes of the two people, everyone stopped asking any more questions. Ao Chun looked at the backs of the two. If he read correctly just now, Yang Jian seemed to be holding Chen Xiang's hand all the time, showing a protective attitude.

It seems to be overly protective.

……

"Tired?" Yang Jian looked at the man sitting in front of the window drinking alone, stepped forward worriedly, and wrapped his arms around him from behind. The body of the man in his arms was very cold.

"He escaped again..." Mo Chen suddenly said, "Say, am I a failure?"

Yang Jian couldn't help tightening his arms, his eyes dimmed, he knew very well that Wu Chi could escape because of them, Wu Chi grabbed his weak point, so he successfully tripped him.

But he couldn't say it.

Mo Chen laughed at himself, "Oh, in fact, what he said is correct. How could I be able to sit firmly in that position today, but he was wrong again. Even in the past... I have never sat firmly..."

Gradually, he could vaguely perceive the person standing behind Li Li and Bai Xiao.Of the four world masters, two of them are subordinates of 'him', and one Xu Mi has never appeared before. He is a real person sitting on the throne.

"What Wu Chi did was just to annoy me, but I don't understand...why?"

Yang Jian faintly guessed something, he heard it very clearly, twice in a row, the other party seemed to be talking about the former Mo Chen.For what purpose did he want the former Mo Chen?

Yang Jian remembered that when he was young, he once saw Mo Chen in a dream who was dressed in black like he was immersed in the darkness. The shocking black and red were like a sharp sword.

Lord of Hell... Mo Shen?

Mo Chen felt the shock of the people behind him, and then smiled indifferently, "I was reborn once to make up for the mistakes of the past, but now that I have power, I frequently put them in deep danger, which is really ironic ..."

They are your weaknesses.

Yang Jian moved his lips and just kissed the top of his hair. "Shen, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side. Whatever you want, I will help you achieve it. Remember, you are not alone."

Mo Chen was startled, but did not reply, he looked at the starry sky outside the window.

In fact, he is his greatest weakness.

……

In the depths of the magic palace, on the soft couch, Wu Zhi gently shook the wine glass in his hand, he was a little careless, and someone outside the door reported dryly.

"...The hostages have been rescued...Your Majesty, [-] demon generals have died..." Wu Chi waved his hand impatiently, signaling that he didn't need to report.

He knows this better than anyone else. If that person gets angry, he will kill him directly.

It's just that this time it was really thrilling, and I thought I would die there.

Although he was crazy, he still cherished his life. If it wasn't for Mo Chen's momentary relaxation, he might really be unable to escape.

Mo Chen paid more attention to these people than he had imagined, and Wu Chi's eyes dimmed, so it's better to pull out these people who are an eyesore one by one.

Thinking about it, the corners of his lips curled up. The demon servant outside the door looked a little strange at his master's sudden happy expression. Wu Chi waved them back, of course he was happy.

He did it on purpose, and it would be even more suspicious if he let them rescue the two without doing anything, and he originally planned to let them go away.

Now, the thing in that mortal's heart should start to take effect, a strange light flashed across Wu Zhi's eyes.