The Lotus Lantern is with you

I will take you home.

These words made the person who fell into a coma tremble slightly, Yang Jian didn't pay attention, he just took the person back, but he didn't know that when he woke up again, he had become Him.

Although Mo Chen passed out, his consciousness was as if he had experienced it all over again. Looking at his past, he couldn't help having a sore nose and red eyes.

Finally, he returned to the peach grove. At this time, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, and there was a person sitting on his knees under the peach tree.

The man's white robe was on the floor, and his slightly curly long hair was scattered on the ground like an ink painting. The familiar eyebrows and eyes were still gentle, and when those black eyes looked at him, there was a kind of tenderness.

Mo Chen's heart began to beat thumpingly. He really wanted to step forward, but his heel seemed to be rooted, and he couldn't move a little.

The distance between him and him was getting farther and farther. Mo Chen felt anxious and reached out to grab him, but he only felt a breeze passing between his fingers, and peach petals were flying all over the sky, disturbing his sight.

Mo Chen smiled wryly, and withdrew his hand. He looked at the man quietly, and deeply remembered the outline of his eyebrows and eyes.

Behind him was the endless void, Mo Chen retracted his wide sleeves, turned around and stepped into the void.

The dreams of gods can predict the future, if Yang Chan is still alive, she will definitely remember this scene, but she is dead, so at this moment, only Mo Chen knows what choice he made.

He looked at the soul in the void, black robe, white hair, blood eyes, holding a purple jade flute, but his face was expressionless.

He hugged him with a smile, and the two split souls gradually merged into one.

He opened his eyes suddenly, his blood-colored eyes looked at the beam without blinking, and after a long time, his eyes turned to the man beside him.

The man beside him was sleeping peacefully, his face was faintly covered by the black hair scattered on the pillow. He looked at the man's beautiful sleeping face, and reached out to stroke the long hair on his forehead.

He stretched out his index finger again, and gently smoothed his frowning brows. He didn't withdraw his hand until his expression eased.

He looked at the man who occupied all his memories, and finally leaned over and whispered in his ear.

"Mo Chen asked me to tell you for him, thank you, uncle."

……

"Creak" the wooden door opened slightly, and the man in black robe stepped barefoot on the snow.

It turns out that winter has already entered, and time flies so fast.

Suddenly, he sensed a strange aura, moved his fingers slightly, and a few sharp blades slashed towards the back of the tree. The figure dodged swiftly and landed in front of him.

"Feng Ling." He said calmly, "The last time I saw you was just a phoenix egg, I didn't expect to be an adult now."

"It's been a long time." Feng Ling looked at him complicatedly, "I didn't expect that just a small mistake would send you to this world."

"Yeah." He tilted his head, his face expressionless, "At first I thought I was just an ordinary child, but I didn't expect that you had the power of the Phoenix royal family hidden in you, but if you hadn't forcibly sent me out of this world, maybe this place would have been destroyed gone."'

"Feng Ling, do you still want to stop me?"

"..." Feng Ling was silent.

"I don't want to fight you yet, let alone you, you can't beat me." Mo Chen said indifferently, "If you want to stop me, you should also think about that dog. If I want to kill him, it will only take a moment."

Feng Ling shuddered, gritted her teeth and said, "I see."

Mo Chen flicked his sleeves and was about to leave, but he heard Feng Ling suddenly ask in a lonely voice, "Mo Chen, do you really want to leave like this?"

Mo Chen paused, and turned his head to ask.

Feng Ling smiled bitterly, "He loves you."

Mo Chen paused for a long time, just when Feng Ling thought he would not answer, Mo Chen finally said, "I know, but... I am not the Mo Chen he loves, Feng Ling, I am Mo Qi."

Feng Ling stared blankly at Mo Chen leaving slowly, and the words the man said came to mind.

He sighed sadly, Mo Chen, Mo Qi, haven't you ever realized that you have always been yourself.

Mo Chen is a killing machine. Since he was born, he doesn't need to think. He just needs to kill and destroy all life. This is his mission.

All sentient beings only saw a man in a black robe and blood lotus, with white hair trailing to the ground, bloody eyes empty, without desire, desire, heartless.He holds a purple jade flute in his hand, and the sound of the flute breaks through the clouds of the nine heavens, spreading a fatal blow to the three realms.

Mo Chen looked indifferently at the hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals who blocked him. He looked down at them head-on, but his eyes were like a pool of silent sinking water, without the slightest fear.

He doesn't need to hide, because in the face of absolute power, all plots and strategies can be ignored.

And his goal is the one from Yuqing Palace. He wants to directly kill the Lingxiao Palace, but he is a patient person, so he is willing to play this killing game with the other party.

It took him an hour to kill these heavenly soldiers and generals, clearing the gray sky, and then he looked down on the group of demons who worshiped and looked up at him on the ground.

All the demons bowed down to worship him, expecting this powerful demon king to lead them into the heaven, Mo Chen remained expressionless, and the purple jade flute in his hand turned into a sword, clearing half of these demons in the blink of an eye.

He saw the disbelief and resentment in the demon's eyes, but he didn't care.

Whether it is a demon or a god is the same to him, these demons think that he will lead them to dominate the three worlds by killing the general?How stupid.

Demons, gods, he will not let anyone go.

The Heavenly Court was protected by an invisible screen, so Mo Chen landed near the Moon Palace, and the gods would guard the upper floor of the Moon Palace, staring at him vigilantly.

Mo Chen glanced at Moon Palace, and a woman appeared in his mind.

He remembered that the woman seemed to be called Chang'e, and Mo Chen rubbed his forehead. The memory of a thousand years was nothing compared to his memory of thousands of years, so Chang'e's figure only flashed in his mind.

He landed on the moon palace where there was only gravel left. In the sky, the gods would cast their spells, and all kinds of attacks would rain down one after another, making pits on the ground. Mo Chen was unmoved, but felt bored. Suddenly, only the miserable screams of the gods were heard in the sky.

Yang Jian was floating in mid-air at this time, watching the corpses piled up into mountains, the blood pouring into the sea, the blood fell from the sky, and the sky was dyed red.

After Mo Chen left, Yang Jian almost collapsed. After learning from Feng Ling what happened thousands of years ago, he finally understood what Mo Chen said that night, sin, it's not just a sin.

Feng Ling said, maybe you shouldn't have saved him.Mo Chen already has the will to give up, if he dies, everything will be over.But Yang Jian stopped him. What he rescued was just a killing machine, a pawn in Ji Wu's hands.

Yang Jian looked at the cruel and bloody scenes in front of him and laughed.

What is the difference between one more Mo Chen and one less Mo Chen in the Three Realms? Even if there is no Mo Chen, there will be other people.

He heard that the Nantian Gate of the Heaven Realm had been destroyed, and when he looked up, he saw the sky was still gray, and the little Golden Crow hid in a corner and did not dare to come out, for fear of being chopped down by Mo Chen with an axe.And these days, there are deafening roars in the sky from time to time, sometimes accompanied by strange lights.

The blood rain was still falling, and Yang Jian suddenly understood what Mo Chen was going to do.

……

Nezha looked at the man in front of him coldly.

"Why, are you willing to come out at last?" He sneered, but it really made people want to come out after a long time. If he hadn't threatened him with himself, this person would have been hiding behind for the rest of his life.

Li Li looked at him sadly, and his crimson eyes gathered emotions that made Nezha feel terrified.

Such an expression always reminded him of the black snake looking at him beseechingly long ago.

Nezha clicked his tongue, forced himself to forget the past, stared at him angrily and said, "I ask you, where did you and Bai Xiao hide Master Yuding? Who are you? And Mo Chen, why did he become This look? Are you two playing tricks on it!"

Li Li sighed, "You asked me so much in one breath, but I didn't know how to answer." Seeing the boy's face darkened, he shook his head and sighed, "Bai Xiao and I are not everyone in this world..."

He narrated the origins of himself and Bai Xiao concisely, and it was no surprise to see the shocked expression of the young man.

Not everyone can easily accept the terrifying fact that there are other worlds outside this world.

"Bai Xiao sealed the Jade Cauldron, roughly decades ago. I can take you and Yang Jian to meet the real Yu Ding, but you must avoid Bai Xiao. The time is short. I hope you two can take good care of it."

……

Yang Jian was not surprised to learn that his master was imprisoned by Bai Xiao. He had already made mental preparations, but he was still at a loss when he saw the frozen real Yuding.

He heard what Mo Li said, it seemed that Daoist Yuding was sealed here decades ago, what they were doing at that time, I am afraid that no one knew the whereabouts of Yuding, Yang Jian looked at his master's beautiful face, Some guilt.

After feeling guilty, he was a little hesitant, the real Yuding in his memory didn't seem to be like this.

This jade tripod has a beautiful appearance, unfathomable strength, and a mysterious past.It is completely different from the unkempt master in memory.

Yang Jian took out the Jiuyuanqin, plucked a few strings, and broke the seal.

The man in the ice slowly opened his eyes, and the ice blue eyes were still a little dazed when he saw Yang Jian.It was only after a long time that he regained his composure, his face was ugly and gloomy.

"That damned guy actually sealed me, bastard, I'm just talking, but he took it seriously."

Yang Jian looked at this angry and complaining man, and felt that he was no different from the master in his memory.

After a long time, Yuding looked at Yang Jian.

"Yo, apprentice, you have come to find a teacher, you really want to die to be a teacher." Thinking brokenly, the real Yuding grabbed Yang Jian's leg and cried, "You don't know how much that bastard is too much. It’s been years, and this is the first time I’ve been locked up for decades as a teacher... balabala "How desolate life must be without fine wine for decades.

Yang Jian was not in the mood to listen to his long speech at this time, he pulled his leg out, grabbed Master Yuding by the collar, and said solemnly, "Master, this disciple wants to ask Master about something."

An hour later, Master Yuding stared at Yang Jian with wide mouths, and he shouted incredulously, his voice changed, "I have only been asleep for decades, and so many things have happened? Disciple, your two previous lives How many sins did you do?"

"Master, don't make fun of me, I have no countermeasures now, I just hope that Master can point out a way." Yang Jian lowered his eyes, thinking of Mo Chen, and felt the pain in his heart.

Looking at the haggard man in white, Yu Ding finally let out a long sigh.

"Disciple, this time, I may not be able to help you as a teacher."

Yang Jian didn't believe it, so Yu Ding looked at his palm, showing such a fragile expression for the first time.

"Beyond this world, there are tens of thousands of worlds. Each world exists independently, but there are also gaps in time and space. At this time, souls from foreign worlds will stray into it. Different worlds have different power systems. It is also different, if the destiny is disturbed by outsiders, it will speed up the decline of the world, and as a teacher, it was created to clean up these souls..." The real Yuding said melancholy, as if he had become a soul in an instant. A sixtieth old man, decadent.

Yang Jian looked at the man in front of him in shock, and couldn't believe that this man, like Mo Chen, was a created experiment.

That's right, the real Jade Ding has already been devoured by him, and the replaced "Jade Ding" is the most perfect test product created by Ji Wukong, and it is also the only executor.As an executor, he possessed emotions, and this emotion disturbed his logic and reason.

Bai Xiao was his catastrophe, and it was also a test that Ji Wukong set for him, as a test for his successor, but he failed, and he was still emotional and lustful.

As a failed product, he would have been exiled or destroyed, but Kunlun took him in. Since then, he has ceased to be an executor, and has become a low-key 'Jade Cauldron Master'.

Yang Jian said, "You were sent by Kunlun, you knew this from the beginning."

"I can't help it." Yu Ding smiled wryly, "If Mo Chen hadn't mentioned those two, I'd probably have forgotten about them. It's just that these days have been peaceful for thousands of years, and I didn't expect to go around and return to the original point."

"I was ordered by Kunlun not only to help Mo Chen, but also to kill him when the situation is out of control..."

Yang Jian was so startled that the Jiuyuanqin almost fell to the ground in his hand.

"Don't worry, no matter how much Mo Chen is kind to me, I will naturally not do anything to him. What's more, if you really want to talk about it in detail, I can't beat him now."

Hearing this, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief, but became wary of Kunlun, never expecting that it would be him who wanted Mo Chen's life.

"Master, what are your plans for the future?"

"I don't know as a teacher, but this Bai Xiao really went too far, and I am still thinking about how to teach him a lesson."

Seeing his gritted teeth, Yang Jian couldn't help but feel warm, but when he thought of the misfortune they had encountered, and the warm scene between himself and Mo Chen, he felt a burst of pain in his heart.

Originally thought that the pain was already numb, but unexpectedly, the pain was getting worse day by day, so Yang Jian took pleasure in the bitterness, thinking that maybe one day he could face the pain no matter how big it was.

Yu Ding saw that his apprentice was suddenly silent, counted his fingers, roughly guessed something, and said, "Ah yes! Disciple, just now you said that you seem to have been poisoned by something?"

"Exactly. I don't know if Master has any wonderful prescription." Yang Jian asked.

"There is no magic formula, but there is no real solution." Yu Ding said, seeing Yang Jian's eyes lit up, he said helplessly, "Don't be too happy too early, you may forget when you lose your memory, your body There is a kind of power in it, which is the fire of the abyss in Mo Chen's body." After explaining the source of this power, Yang Jian looked at his palm in surprise, as if he couldn't believe it.

"That power comes from the destruction in the law, and it can destroy everything in the world. If you can bear that kind of pain, you need to endure the fire until it destroys the toxins left in your body, but... if you can't bear it, then It's a complete death, so, do you want to try?"

Yang Jian nodded without hesitation.

If this can detoxify and recall everything, what is he afraid of?

Yu Ding looked at it and nodded in satisfaction. It really was a good apprentice he chose. He never forgot that this apprentice was forced by Mo Chen.