The Lotus Lantern is with you

He sat softly on the stone bench, with a trace of weakness on his face.The white robe made his skin a little transparent.

He heard the woman's ambiguous words in his ear like a sympathizer grinding, "Your heart...is mine." The woman said it over and over again.

He tried hard to open his eyes wide, his fingers curled up weakly, as if trying to grab something.

"Shen..." One memory after another was pulled out of his mind abruptly, like a silk thread, and he tried to grab them helplessly, but he could only slide powerlessly to the ground.

"why……"

Chang'e gently supported him. The quiet fragrance of the woman made him almost unbearable. She whispered a lot in his ears. He wanted to cover his ears in pain, but the woman's voice entered his mind. Bit by bit to fill the gaps in memory.

"I'm sorry, Yang Jian..." At the end of consciousness, there was only the last sentence of the woman's guilt.

……

"Crack!" The jade cup in Mo Chen's hand dropped, fell to the ground, and shattered into pieces.

Mo Chen's face was very ugly, and that uglyness could no longer be expressed in words. He felt that his heart was very flustered, and just now, there was pain like a fire in his heart.

The Jade Emperor propped his forehead in his spare time, drank the wine unhurriedly, and didn't care about Mo Chen's strangeness.

"What's wrong?" In order to save face, he asked, "Your face can rub me into ink."

Mo Chen stood up abruptly, and he looked in the direction of Guanghan Palace seriously.

His heart seemed to be torn apart bit by bit by something, the feeling made him so painful that he could barely breathe.

He didn't want to talk nonsense at this time, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye, so he was ready to rush to the Moon Palace.

"Mo Chen..." The Jade Emperor suddenly spoke, with a rare evil smile, "I still remember that you owe me something."

Mo Chen frowned, not understanding why the other party said it at this time.

"I have already thought about it, if you are willing to help me with this matter, I will remove Yang Jian's duties, and you can be a couple of gods and immortals from now on."

Mo Chen's brows were furrowed even tighter.

"What's the matter?" he asked, his tone very bad.

"Forget it, I don't think you are in the mood to listen now." The Jade Emperor laughed and said, "So, let's talk about the conditions after you have finished."

Mo Chen left.

Guanghan Palace is quite far from his Yuqing Palace, but with Mo Chen's foot strength, it may be an instant thing.The Jade Emperor tidied up the wine vessels on the jade table slowly, with a calm expression.

Guanghan Palace, this time it's going to be chaotic, and then, the heavens, the demons, and... the mortal world.

The Jade Emperor calmly changed into a gold silk robe and a crown on his head, and walked out of the Yuqing Palace in a leisurely manner. Outside the palace, there were still stars and the breeze was cool.

Don't worry, he still has some time.

After a while, there was a deafening sound from Guanghan Palace, shaking the world.

……

Mo Chen looked at the two people across from him coldly, his sword edge drew a spark on the ice ground, and his sharp voice stimulated the scalp of the people, intensifying the tense atmosphere at this time.

Opposite him, a woman in a white tube top dress panickedly hid behind the pillar. She was wearing a white robe with ink bamboo and landscape paintings printed on it, just like that person was gentle and elegant.

The woman grabbed the robe tightly on her body in panic, and that appearance hurt his eyes.

Who are you?The man opposite asked, frowning.

who I am?Mo Chen laughed, laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed over the palace.

You don't remember who I am?Mo Chen grabbed the man's clothes and sneered, "Is this the answer you gave me? Yang Jian, my patience is limited. What kind of tricks are you playing?"

He couldn't understand what he was talking about. Mo Chen looked into the man's eyes. He was not a fool, so he could clearly see that the man's black and white eyes were completely strange. temperature.

This is the real Yang Jian, with a gentle appearance like jade, but an extremely cold and heartless heart.

So Yang Jian swiped the folding fan in his hand, and pointed the three-pointed two-edged knife straight at Mo Chen. As a last resort, he let go of the opponent and stood opposite him.

"I don't understand what you mean." Yang Jian looked directly at the man in front of him. He pushed back the long hair on his chest with one hand, and said indifferently, "Who are you? Felony?"

felony!

Mo Chen clenched the sword in his hand, and the anger in his heart instantly overwhelmed all his rationality.

His eyes fell on the woman behind Yang Jian, "It's you!" Mo Chen reached out and grabbed the woman's neck in an instant, "Say! What did you do!"

"Hmm...cough cough..." The woman couldn't hide, she was hung in mid-air, her hands tightly clutching his arm and struggling.

Yang Jian said it was bad, he didn't see the man's movements clearly, his movements were so fast that even he couldn't keep up, who is he?

With difficulty, the woman uttered the word "Save..." Help me, she stretched out her hand to Yang Jian begging.

In the brain, there seemed to be a voice that kept repeating, save her.

He didn't know that his eyes turned crimson in an instant, but when he came back to his senses, there was a loud noise in the entire Moon Palace, and that strange man in black was lying in a mess among the rubble, with his hair disheveled in a mess. on the ground.

Those eyes looked at him with hurt eyes, making him afraid to look at him.

"Ahem..." Chang'e rubbed her chest and sat weakly on the ground.She looked at the two people who were looking at each other complicatedly, her hands turned white.

"Are you... going against me because of her? Yang Jian?" Mo Chen stood up slowly while supporting the broken pillar, and laughed.

"You..." Yang Jian felt a little pain in his heart, and the man's hand that he accidentally touched just now felt as if it was burning.

The three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand was trembling slightly. He didn't know that the three-headed Jiao was in deep trouble at this moment. How could he attack Mo Chen? He couldn't beat this pervert even if there were hundreds of them, but the master...

"Mo... Mo Chen." Chang'e coughed softly, and stood up, "I don't know if you misunderstood something, but... I think you put down your weapon first, shall we talk slowly?"

"Oh? Talk slowly?" Mo Chen sneered, "Chang'e, I respect you as my elder, so I never wanted to doubt you, but this is your reply to me? Is it possible that I will wait for another quarter of an hour at night? The man in my life will stay in the Moon Palace forever!"

Yang Jian was stunned by the other party's words, what did he mean by what he said just now.

His... man?

He felt his heart ache again.

"Mo Chen, Chang'e doesn't understand what you mean, but Zhenjun and I are in love with each other. I hope you can understand us. After all, he is your uncle. I know you don't want him, but you should grow up, Mo Chen "Chang'e squeezed her sleeves tightly and said every word, she smiled with difficulty, and closed her outer robe again.

That robe belongs to Yang Jian.

Mo Chen felt that the string called reason in his brain was about to break.

Like-minded, considerate... He just felt his blood rushing up, and he stared at Chang'e, almost speechless.

why!

"You are really my mother's good sister." Mo Chen covered his lips and laughed loudly, "It's because I don't know people well, so I don't blame other people. I originally thought that God treated me well and gave me this life-changing gift..." Opportunity, but I didn't expect... Going around and going around, I went back to the original point!"

Yang Jian looked at him in shock, what did he hear just now?

He is his uncle, so he is... his nephew, but how could he have a nephew, but he seems to have a third sister, so his third sister... is married?

Some fragments appeared in his mind. His third sister missed mortals and was crushed under Huashan Mountain. Then their son went to heaven and rescued the third sister. Later... Yang Jian felt his head hurt.

What exactly happened, what exactly were they talking about, why was he feeling so bad right now.

Mo Chen stared at the two in front of him, his anger was like a hurricane, wantonly blowing his black hair.

Why, I didn't want to hurt anyone in this life, but why did you treat me like this!

Be deceived, betrayed, hurt, suspected...

Anger and despair made him forget everything.

Blue-black flames burned all over his body, and the flames quickly spread like a snake, devouring all the surrounding buildings, gazebos, corridors... Soon the entire Moon Palace was surrounded by blue-black flames.

The raging fire was burning, and the moon was dyed dark black, mixed with the color of blood.

In the lower realm, Mo Li and Bai Xiao quietly watched the moonlight gradually turn blood red, Mo Li waved his folding fan, his crimson eyes were filled with a strange smile, Bai Xiao lowered his eyes, and continued to play the guqin in his hand.

The wrath of the Lord of Hell is destined to destroy the entire Moon Palace.

Mo Chen felt a part of his heart collapse.His expression was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with blood.

Chang'e and Yang Jian looked up at the man in black in shock. He came from the flames, and the black robe was particularly shocking in the blue-black flames.

The god in black smiled cruelly, "You dare to touch the things of this seat. If you really don't know how to live or die, I will tell you today that no matter who dares to pierce the things of this seat, this seat will definitely make her life worse than death." !"

He drew out the long sword, gripped the hilt tightly, his figure was like a ghost, cut through the air, and attacked the woman.

Chang'e clutched the white robe on her body, her face was pale.

"Jian!" She exclaimed his name.

Yang Jian was taken aback, but subconsciously listened to the voice in his head.

"Stop him!" said the voice, Yang Jian was startled, his body was out of control.

He blocked Mo Chen's attack.

Those blood-colored eyes met his directly, so that Yang Jian didn't even dare to look at him any longer.

Mo Chen gritted his teeth. He couldn't stand his things being touched by others. Only he could call out that sound, and when it came out of other people's mouths, it almost made him lose all reason.

Why, why!

He looked into the depths of those black eyes.

"Why?" He asked, bloody tears rolled down from his eyes, hitting his heart drop by drop.

Why?Are you going to betray me?

"I..." Yang Jian grabbed his arm and looked at the bloody eyes, but he couldn't speak. The bloody tears made his heart ache unbearably, even surpassing the burning of his hands.

Staring straight at the woman with blood-colored eyes, it was the first time that Mo Chen felt hatred so clearly.

He was completely betrayed.

That hatred drove the surrounding flames, and the blue-black flames seemed to hear the master's order, and quickly entangled and devoured. "Touch!" The moon palace collapsed, the flames raised the man's long hair, the man's pale face was obscured by the flames, only those same blood-colored eyes were like demons.

With a twist of the sword in his hand, the sword passed Yang Jian and struck at the woman. Under the pale moonlight, the cold light reflected by the sword stung everyone's eyes, including Feng Ling and Xiao Tiangou who rushed over, as well as many other heavenly soldiers. God will.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to grab the long sword, and with a wave of his right hand, the three-pointed and two-edged knife was pointed at the man's throat.

"This..." Everyone was stunned, what is the situation.

"Master!" Xiao Tiangou exclaimed.

"Tick tock" blood flowed down the man's hand, gurgling down.

Yang Jian didn't seem to feel any pain. He stared blankly at the man opposite. The hand that raised the weapon seemed to be numb. He didn't even know what he was doing.

His hand hurt, but he felt that the pain on the man's expression was better than the pain in his hand.

Who are you?Are you my nephew?But why, I don't have you in my memory, it's empty, the whole brain doesn't seem to belong to him anymore.

The sword in Mo Chen's hand slipped and fell on the cold floor. Mo Chen looked at the man silently.

The moon palace is very cold, even though the fire around him is raging, and the fiery flames are sweeping his body, but he still feels so cold.

Very cold, this cold drilled into the heart and lungs, penetrated into the bone marrow.

His blood-colored eyes rolled, looking at the motionless woman who seemed to be frightened, he opened his mouth and smiled.

"Why did you do this, tell me, why?" He thought he never owed her anything, and he never did anything wrong to her. Could it be that he was jealous of her, so fate tortured him like this?

Chang'e wriggled her lips. She seemed to want to say something, but suddenly saw a man looming from a certain corner. The man's dark eyes stared at her indifferently. She squeezed the corner of her clothes tightly.

"Mo Chen, the Moon Palace has been destroyed by you, no matter how much resentment there is, it's time to stop." She could only speak slowly, with tears rolling down her face, making her look even more pitiful and heart-wrenching.

"Jian, don't blame him, he's just a child." She said.

Mo Chen clenched his hands tightly, pinching the palm of his hand with his fingers, and drops of blood slipped from his palm.He stared at the man, the sharp spike pressed against his throat, and there was already a trace of blood.

He looked at him, they looked at each other in the fire, the scene was so shocking that all the generals who had already rushed to the moon palace were silent.

"I don't care what enmity you have with Fairy Chang'e, but destroying the Moon Palace is a serious crime. You have violated the rules of heaven. If you stop now, it's still too late." Yang Jian noticed that his weapon seemed to tremble even more.

He suppressed the urge to ask the three-headed dragon, and only wanted to make a quick decision.

Mo Chen pursed his lips bitterly. He looked at this man as if he was the only one left in the whole world. He couldn't hear what outsiders were saying, and he couldn't see anymore.

He seemed to hear the roaring dog yelling something loudly, that stupid dog wanted to rush up, but was held back by Feng Ling.

Heavenly soldiers and generals surrounded the entire Moon Palace, but they dared not approach here, because these flames are the fire of the abyss that can destroy everything.

He seemed to hear someone talking, probably he destroyed the Guanghan Palace, his crime was unforgivable, and they wanted him to be arrested without a fight.Mo Chen looked at Yang Jian. From the corner of his eye, it seemed that someone was casting spells. All kinds of spells were attacking him, but he didn't dodge. He just wanted to see how this man would react.

"Mo Chen, be careful!" Roaring Sky Dog's voice seemed to be heard next to his ear, Roaring Sky Dog broke away from Feng Ling's hand blocking him, rushed forward, threw him down, and led him to avoid the attack behind him .

"Mo Chen! Follow me!"

He stubbornly pulled Mo Chen's arm, but found that Mo Chen was still motionless, as if he had lost his mind.

"Mo Chen, let's go! Let's go!" Roaring Sky Dog grabbed Mo Chen's arm in a panic. He turned his head and glanced at Yang Jian. He didn't understand why things had suddenly developed like this, but he knew that he had to protect this Man, otherwise his master will regret it later.

For the first time, Xiaotiangou showed all his abilities and forced Mo Chen to be brought down from the Moon Palace to the Heaven Realm.

"Boom!" The explosion resounded throughout the world, and the Moon Palace was completely destroyed.

Yang Jian stood in the flames in a daze. Those flames were so fierce that many heavenly generals around them were swallowed up, and then their souls were scattered. This made all the gods dare not approach again.

In the entire collapsed moon palace, only the man in white stood there blankly. These flames surrounded him very intimately, but did not hurt him. He felt the unique temperature of the flames, and unconsciously, his eyes were wet.

Chang'e lowered her head bitterly, and knelt down behind him.

The fire engulfed the entire heaven.

A song of love and sorrow, two phases parting.