Yang Jian walked out of the Lingxiao Palace, his steps were very heavy, and he vaguely recalled the angry shout of the Jade Emperor just now in his mind.

The Guanghan Palace was destroyed, although it was destroyed by Mo Chen himself, but it has nothing to do with him, the Jade Emperor was furious, the moon was transformed by Pan Gu's eyes, but now the Guanghan Palace is destroyed, it is completely different, Mo Chen committed a heinous crime this time.

As the god of justice and Mo Chen's elder, he should personally arrest and bring him to justice.

He left Lingxiao Palace, but he felt a pain in his brain, and Chang'e didn't even notice it when he walked in front of him.

"True Monarch..." Chang'e sighed softly, "True Monarch, no matter what, let's bring him back first, and His Majesty may take Mo Chen's blood relationship with him lightly, but if Mo Chen is still the one Fleeing away, I'm afraid it will offend His Majesty."

Yang Jian stood at the gate of Lingxiao Palace, staring blankly at the majestic Lingxiao Palace.

Many things have changed, and this Lingxiao Palace seems to be different from what I remember.

He remembered that at that time, he was used to standing in the front, and the surrounding eyes sometimes sympathized, sometimes doubted, and sometimes gloated at his misfortune, which made him feel confused.

He found that Li Tianwang looked at him very strangely, even the Taishang Laojun's eyes seemed to be regretting something.

They said that Mo Chen was his beloved, but why didn't he have any feelings in his heart.Chang'e said that his affection for Mo Chen is nothing more than family affection, and the person he really loves is her.

But why, when this woman was by his side, he didn't have the heartbeat he imagined.

Whoever they say is true.

"True Monarch?" Chang'e stepped forward and asked worriedly, "True Monarch, the heavenly generals sent by His Majesty are still waiting."

Yang Jian came back to his senses and nodded, no matter what, find someone first and then ask him carefully.

He thought, and drove away.

Chang'e raised her head and watched him leave with complicated eyes.

Suddenly, a sigh came from behind, and the old man in white stood not far from her, stroking his beard.

"Oh, this Erlang God is really pitiful." Taishang Laojun sighed.

"Old gentleman, why do you say that?" Chang'e asked calmly when she heard the old man's voice, feeling uneasy in her heart.

"Isn't it? I was deceived by someone I trusted, I forgot my lover, and my memory was tampered with. You said... Isn't he pitiful?" He looked at the woman in white with a smile, as if he was just saying so innocently.

The speaker seemed unintentional, but the listener turned pale for a moment.

"Old gentleman...Chang'e doesn't know what you mean."

"This Tao is just talking, Fairy Chang'e doesn't need to take it to heart, but... the dead is the dead after all, if you hurt other people for personal reasons, it is the greatest disrespect to the dead." The old man's meaning is unclear As he spoke, he shook his whisk and walked away on the clouds.

deceased...

Chang'e trembled all over, and closed her eyes helplessly.

When the sky was slightly brighter, the entire sky was filled with dark clouds.

The Jade Emperor decreed to arrest Mo Chen and bring him to justice.In the heavens, the gods are surrounded by the water mirror. Through the water mirror, you can see that above the layers of dark clouds, a man in a white robe stands at the forefront.

Looking down at the lower realm, Yang Jian felt as if he had been split into two parts, one part was watching indifferently, and the other part was numbly doing things he didn't understand.

There seemed to be a voice, repeating in his ears, guiding his every move.

The hand holding the three-headed dragon trembled slightly, making him wonder whether it was the fear of the three-headed dragon or his own fear.

Nezha was guarding the lower realm at this time, and he was assigned by the Jade Emperor to meet Erlang God in the lower realm, but he still had selfish intentions, so he ordered the heavenly generals to stay where they were, and he and Li Tianwang left first.

At this moment, he looked up at the god generals in the densely covered sky, and looked at Yang Jian anxiously, feeling anxious in his heart.Last night he went down to earth to look for Mo Chen overnight, but to no avail.His Second Brother Yang didn't seem to believe his words at the moment. Damn it, why did everyone disappear at this time.

What about that stupid dog, if he was there, Yang Jian might believe it a little bit.

Damn it, damn it, where are those Meishan brothers?Why is it gone!

"No, I can't let the two of them face each other like this." Nezha was in a hurry, driving Hot Wheels, and was about to go to Yang Jian to reason.

"Nezha!" Li Tianwang hurriedly stopped him, "What are you doing, this time the coach is Erlang Shen, I just need help."

"You, father, let me go!" Nezha said anxiously, "Could it be possible for me to watch them kill each other?"

"You silly son!" Seeing this, Li Jing's tone was not good. "My father warned you a long time ago, you should not get involved in the affairs of the two of them. It's the same this time, don't go!"

"You!" Nezha became angry, and confronted Li Tianwang. The two fought for a long time without any results, but at this time, the sun was covered by thick dark clouds, the wind was strong, and all the heavenly generals arranged their formations.

"Nezha, don't you understand? You really have nothing to do with this matter. This is a matter that will lose your head!" Li Jing was helpless, but finally he could no longer hide it. Don’t you understand the back road of the Holy Mother and Liu Yanchang?”

Nezha turned his head abruptly, opened his mouth, and looked at his father in shock.

Three Holy Mothers, Liu Yanchang?Father what does this mean.

"Father... father, what do you mean?" Nezha couldn't believe it, he grabbed Li Tianwang's arm, "What did you mean by that just now? Third sister, third sister, how did they die! "

Li Tianwang looked at him sadly, but shook his head, "Nezha, I can't tell you as a father, just forget about this matter, remember... you must forget."

"No, father, tell me how the third sister and the others died, and whether someone deliberately framed them, tell me!" Nezha stared at him stubbornly.

"Nezha, don't force me to be a father anymore. You really can't talk about being a father." Li Tianwang raised his brows, and then he became prestige. It will never harm you."

"How much do you want me to believe in you? You didn't tell me anything. Now that Mo Chen and Second Brother Yang have become like this, how could I sit idly by? I treat the third sister as my own sister, and her death is strange. You But let me forget..." Nezha roared angrily, "Father, if there is anything, Nezha will take care of it, why don't you tell Nezha!"

Li Jing was startled, he couldn't help but think of Mo Chen's words.He's not a kid anymore, he has to take on something on his own...

Li Jing couldn't see through that man, he was grateful to him, but also resented him, but more, he sympathized with him, even though he knew, that man didn't need anyone to sympathize.

"Nezha...for father..." Li Jing closed his eyes in pain.

Nezha, you are right, my father... is indeed the watchdog of heaven, but even if he is despised by the world in the future, he will protect you. This is the only thing he can do for you.

"Father!" Nezha looked at Li Jing in surprise. He felt that Li Jing seemed to have changed, making him incomprehensible, but before he had time to ask clearly, there was an explosion sound from a distance, and he and Li Jing met each other. Looking at each other, each can see the surprise and worry in each other's eyes.

Nezha hastily turned around, only to see a man in black floating in the sky amidst the gunpowder smoke, his black hair was flying, his blood eyes were full of killing intent, on the pitch-black robe, red lotuses were like fire, and that figure was sharp, Sharp, like a demon that has fallen into the mortal world.

Mo Shen! ! !

……

Mo Chen walked heavily in the bamboo forest, and Xiao Tiangou followed behind him without saying a word.

Mo Chen didn't understand why he was still following him. Normally, he should stay by Yang Jian's side at this time, but he chose to stay by his side.

For a moment, Mo Chen couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, but he just thought of Yang Jian, and his heart ached again.

Until passing through the luxuriant bamboo forest, passing through this path, a wooden house appeared in front of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, it is still well preserved here.

He still remembered that this simple wooden house was just a temporary residence for him, but he never imagined that later, this place really became his home.

Xiao Tiangou's room is next to them, Feng Ling's room is built on a tree, and his and Yang Jian's bedrooms are... Pushing open the wooden door that has been covered with morning glories, the sun pours into the room, and the air comes The smell of dust.

it's here……

The man in white seemed to be sitting beside the bed, staring at him intently with his soft black eyes. He always liked a man's smile, which made him feel very warm.

Jian, I miss you.

Mo Chen lightly brushed off the dust on the table, looked at the gray and dusty wine vessel and smiled, the yellow books were scattered on the bookshelf, and there was a piece of paper under the dried inkstone. Torn rice paper.

Time seemed to be frozen on the day they left, nothing had changed.

Gusts of biting cold wind suddenly blew in, overturned the inkstone, and scattered the yellowed books.It was suddenly dark outside the window, and a powerful oppression descended from the sky.

"Mo Chen, Mo Chen!!" Roaring Sky Dog panicked and shouted outside the door, "Mo Chen, it's too bad, the heavenly soldiers are chasing you! You run away!"

Mo Chen picked up the wine glass and paused, and they found this place.

He put down the wine glass in his hand unhurriedly, with one hand behind his back, slowly walked out of the house, looked up at the gray sky, and the white-clothed god floating in the air. The man was looking down at him indifferently. Hair, flowing and dusty, but those eyes are strange.

He could find this place, Mo Chen smiled lightly.

Can he think that he still remembers something.

Yang Jian looked down, the man in black was a bit embarrassed, his black hair was messy scattered around his body, a slight smile appeared on his pale face, only those black eyes were like a deep abyss, so deep that he couldn't see through it, but even more so. dare not look.

who are you?

He stretched out his hand, pointing the three-pointed two-edged knife at Mo Chen.

Finally, it's time to come.

……

Yang Jian didn't know why he found this humble wooden house here, the mortal world is so big, if you want to find someone, it will take a lot of effort, at least.

However, he came here inexplicably, and somewhere, a voice told him that he was here.

What is this place, why did Mo Chen come here? When Yang Jian saw this simple courtyard, something in his heart seemed to collapse.

very familiar place.

Does this have anything to do with him?Or, did he live here?Yang Jian didn't understand, he felt that he was terrible now, he wanted to catch that man and ask him, what happened to all this, what did he do?

But when this man really stood in front of him, his mind went blank, and he just blankly recited lines that he didn't even know.

He has committed a serious crime, and he wants to arrest him and return him to the heavenly court. He is the god of justice in the heavenly realm, and he is his uncle.

The heavenly generals surrounded Mo Chen not far away, arranged a formation, and carefully stared at the man in black in the middle.

Mo Chen floated in the air, looking at Yang Jian.

The dark robes billowed in the wind.

He said, Mo Chen, you have committed a serious crime and should be punished by heaven's rules.

Mo Chen laughed when he heard that, and asked him, what would he do if he disobeyed the rules of heaven?

What should he do?

The three-pointed two-edged knife in Yang Jian's hand pointed at him, and he said, you are my nephew, don't force me to do it myself.

nephew.Mo Chen shook his head.

"You think I'm your nephew?" Mo Chen tilted his head and asked, "But, I like you, you should be my lover."

Yang Jian's pale cheeks were stained with a tinge of red, and anyone who heard such blunt words would feel ashamed. He just felt that there seemed to be countless strange eyes cast on him, which made him a little at a loss.

"You don't believe me?" Mo Chen asked him, but he was looking forward to it in his heart.

Do not you trust me?

The same words were exactly the same as Chang'e's words in the past, but they came from different people.

However, the feeling it brought him was different.

Yang Jian remembered what Chang'e said in the past, and he didn't know who he should trust, Chang'e or this child.

But looking into Mo Chen's eyes, the phrase "I don't like you" was in his mouth, and he couldn't say it no matter what.

There was a flash of blue light in the sky, and a beautiful woman stood tall and floating in mid-air.

It was Chang'e, the gods in front of the water mirror were stunned by the woman's sudden appearance, how could she suddenly appear in that place.

However, Mo Chen destroyed her palace, so it was normal for her to appear there.

The gods reacted differently, the old gentleman stroked his white beard, and looked at the woman in the water mirror calmly, while on the emperor's seat, the face of the Jade Emperor was extremely dark for a moment.

Chang'e watched the battle, and was about to step forward to say something, but heard a voice suddenly coming from her ear.

"Don't forget, what you promised yourself." Chang'e stopped her movements abruptly, swallowing the words that were about to rush out.

"Mo... Mo Chen..." She didn't dare to look him in the eyes, "Stop it, if San Shengmu finds out what you did today, I'm afraid she will be sad."

Mo Chen's heart sank into a trough, and he stared straight at her with extremely fierce eyes, like a demon reincarnated.

Then he saw the man in white standing in front of the woman, half covering his sight, Mo Chen felt as if his heart was being cut, and stared at them, speaking word by word.

"My mother? Hahahaha, if my mother knows that her good sister has done such a despicable thing, I'm afraid she will be even more saddened!"

"Mo Chen, what do you mean by that?"

"What you did, you must be very clear in your heart, Fairy Chang'e." Mo Chen walked towards Yang Jian step by step, Chang'e's face turned pale.

The man came step by step with supreme coercion, and the black robe fluttered like huge black wings. "I said in the past that even if my things are turned into ashes, they are still my own. If others dare to touch them. "

Mo Chen sneered, "Fairy Chang'e, do you want to know what will happen?"

The gods surrounded by the water mirror were shocked by his aura when they saw this tool. This man has such a strong aura, so domineering and will not give in to the emperor sitting in the Lingxiao Palace. Who is he? Is it just Ordinary people, sons of gods?

"Mo Chen!" Listening to the man's possessive declaration, Yang Jian's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and a trace of red secretly spread behind his ears.But that was only for a moment, at the moment when his heart was beating, he only felt the severe pain in his heart, like the pain of being burned by fire. In his body, there seemed to be an invisible rope tightly manacling his emotions, making him I don't know how to vent.

Who is your beloved?Yang Jian was puzzled.

Is it him or her?

He is his nephew, and she is the woman he has had a crush on for 2000 years.

Logically speaking, his beloved should be her.

So, the person he really loves is the Mistress of the Moon Palace?

Yang Jian opened his eyes abruptly, and his hesitant expression turned decisive.He is his uncle, he is his elder, there is absolutely no love between them.

"Mo Chen, how long are you going to make trouble for no reason!" He frowned and scolded, "In the past, I pitied you for losing your parents and made a decision that shouldn't be made. This is my fault, but you should never hurt you." Aunt Chang'e, let alone destroy Guanghan Palace, you know you have committed a heinous crime, how can you be worthy of your mother!"

What is he saying?

Not only Mo Chen, Xiao Tiangou, Nezha, Li Jing, but also all the gods watching the battle in front of the water mirror, as well as all the demons who were attracted were stunned by his words.

"You... said you have pity on me?" Mo Chen was able to remain calm before, but this time he was really angry. "You think we made a wrong decision? Yang Jian, do you dare to say it again?"

The man was stunned, he found that his heartache was worse than before, he opened his mouth with difficulty, and said the words that he regretted for the rest of his life, "Mo Chen, you are so stubborn and arrogant, today I will replace your parents and discipline you well. you!"

"Boom!" Mo Chen's hand holding Zi Yuxiao began to tremble, his eyes were bloodshot.

He did!

"Uncle? Hahahaha, he is really my good uncle!" Mo Chen laughed loudly.

He clearly knew that he just lost his memory, he didn't remember him anymore, Mo Chen told himself this in his heart, but when he heard him say this, he felt so painful that it was hard to breathe, and even his lungs began to ache.

"Yang Jian." Mo Chen raised the long sword in his hand and sneered, "You actually want to discipline me as an elder? For a Chang'e? Hahaha, since you have made such a decision, I will do what you want. Today... ...I'm going to kill her! I want to see what you use to discipline me."

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