The Lotus Lantern is with you

A raging fire.

Boundless flames filled the entire space, and the powerful dark force bound it tightly. He had never been so close to death, and Qiu Le, who was used to the cruelty of hell, was gradually occupied by fear.

"Who are you..." Gritting her teeth, Qiu Le popped out these words tremblingly.

This kind of power is too familiar, the power from hell, they come from the same place.

The man looked down at him, his indifferent black pupils were blood-colored, the flames almost burned his black robe, and the red blood lotus seemed to be floating alive.

Qiu Le looked at the man's face getting closer and closer, the intense flame was burning on his skin, and he felt that his soul was about to be wiped out in ashes in an instant.

The man suddenly smiled, with a gentle smile, and the ice-like black eyes still exuded a chill. He saw his thin pink lips slightly parted, and the man's seemingly gentle voice instantly froze it to its place.

"My name... Mo Chen..."

It was that person... Qiu Le screamed in despair, and his last consciousness was a black flame that filled the sky.

Chen Xiang frowned looking at Qiu Le who instantly turned into ashes, he would never admit that he was jealous, this reckless thing dared to hit Jian before, anyone who dared to miss him would have to pay the price.Chen Xiang watched with cold eyes that following the death of the master, the entire space shook violently, and the next moment the entire illusion space was completely destroyed.

As the darkness receded, Chen Xiang put away all his strength, closed his eyes and was still being torn apart by the space force, leaving shocking wounds on his body.

Soon, he was spat out by the space, and it was still Taihu Lake. The cold lake water caressed his body, and Yang Jian's anxious cry came from his ears. He smiled slightly and fell into a coma forcibly.

……

Yang Jian felt that although he was still young, he had already broken his heart, and the reason was this careless bastard.

Staring at the boy who was sleeping peacefully on the bed, he didn't regain any sense until he found out that the boy hadn't suffered any serious injuries. Until just now, his hands were still shaking.Being forcibly sent away from the illusion by Chen Xiang, he almost destroyed the good image he had maintained for thousands of years and cursed at him.

Forced to calm down, he began to search for the entrance of Qiu Le's lair. After several hours of frantic searching, it was still fruitless.

He was almost about to go up to Kunlun Mountain to ask his master for help, and then, a thud made him back away, but the next scene made his heart almost stop.

The blood, the bright red blood stained the lake, Yang Jian looked at the dying boy soaked in the lake water (big mistake), his face was pale, he jumped into the lake and carried the boy back to the shore.

Chen Xiang's black robe was cut into countless strips of rags, and the hideous and palpable wounds on his fair skin made him gasp.

He hadn't suffered any kind of injury in the past thousand years, but the wound on the boy's body made him speechless in panic. He took off his robe and wrapped it tightly around the boy's body, and rushed towards the Hall of True Monarch without stopping.

……

The Meishan brothers and Xiaotiangou, who were waiting for the order in the Zhenjun Palace, all stared at their master's messy and embarrassed posture. They had never been so embarrassed since Yang Jian became a god. Yang Jian, who was under pressure, stepped into the Zhenjun Hall with a man in his arms exuding a cold and manic atmosphere.

Yang Jian didn't look sideways, but everyone couldn't help shivering at the place where his eyes almost fell into the edge of the scorpion.

At this moment, Yang Jian had already fed the young man with true energy, barely healed the boy's blood, Yang Jian suppressed his trembling hands, stared at Chen Xiang fiercely, and decided to teach this daring and self-assertive bastard a lesson. Boy, of course, the premise is that the boy wakes up.

After careful investigation with divine power again, he found that the boy's mana was almost exhausted. Yang Jian frowned, leaned over and hugged the boy horizontally, and walked towards the backyard.

"Master, what's going on... Hey? Isn't this Chen Xiang?" Xiao Tianquan looked at the unconscious boy in surprise, and exclaimed, "Master, what's wrong with Chen Xiang, why is he covered in blood."

"Xiao Tiangou, there are no visitors in Zhenjun Palace during this time, you go tell Brother Meishan to continue to investigate in the lower realm." Yang Jian didn't tell him about Chen Xiang, and he doesn't have time to explain it now.

The confused Xiaotiangou looked at his master who was still in a mess just after returning, and hurriedly left with the boy in his arms.Although curious, the Xiaotian dog who had to obey the order tilted his head and scratched his messy long hair.

"It's really strange that the master has such a panicked side."

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Yang Jian, who was far away in the backyard, naturally couldn't hear his dog's doubts. He took the boy and gently slid into the hot spring. Under the hot spring was extremely precious jade with a history of tens of millions of years, which absorbed the aura of heaven and earth. It's the best way to restore your body.

He put his arms around the boy's waist, let him lean on his shoulders, and slowly took off his clothes.But when he reached out to the boy, he paused.

Yang Jian looked at the young man leaning on his neck with some confusion, his hands resting on the other's belt.To take off or not to take off, this is a very serious question.

In the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he and his companions led troops to fight together, slept in the same camp, ate and bathed together, never felt embarrassed.

But now, his fingertips are trembling slightly, the young man's wet robe outlines a beautiful figure, the most important thing is that the white skin faintly exposed from under the tattered clothes made him flustered for half a second, that is your nephew, what's wrong Excuse me.

Trying to convince himself like this, he took a deep breath, turned his eyes away, blushed slightly, and with a quick flick of his fingertips, the stripped fresh agarwood came out of the pot.He picked up the hot spring water and sprinkled it on the young man gently, wiping away the blood stains on the young man's body.

The young and smooth skin unique to teenagers seemed to reflect seductive fluorescence, and Yang Jian felt his body start to heat up inexplicably.

Maybe the temperature of the hot spring was too high, Yang Jian tried his best to ignore this beautiful body, and forcibly moved his hand away from the boy's back, but his eyes fell on a strange scar on his body.

The scar was ugly, like an earthworm, turning over the white and tender new flesh, it could be seen how badly he was injured at that time.

But this wound fell on Chen Xiang's heart, which made Yang Jian feel lingering fear.If there is a deviation, wouldn't this child be...

He felt even more distressed, how much this child has suffered and experienced, looking at the boy's peaceful sleeping face, Yang Jian felt that he had never understood him.

He sighed deeply.

Yang Jian felt that since meeting Chen Xiang, in this short period of time, the number of times he frowned and sighed has exceeded the sum of the past 2000 years. He doesn't know what to do to protect Chen Xiang from being hurt, this disobedient bad boy He always joins in wherever there is danger, which is more worry-free than when he was a child.

Just as Yang Jian's fingertips brushed across the young man's waist, he froze instantly with a low moan.

In the steaming mist, Chen Xiang slowly opened his eyes and yawned sleepily.In order to make himself look like he had finally escaped from Qiu Le's domain, he deliberately made himself look miserable, this is also to prevent Yang Jian and others from suspecting.

Chen Xiang did it very successfully. In fact, when Yang Jian saw his miserable appearance, the other party's heart almost stopped.

At this moment, he felt as if he was surrounded by warm water, and he blinked. The man with long black curly hair was close at hand, with gentle black eyes, thin pale pink lips, and long wet hair stuck to the man's smooth chest , the transparent water droplets slid down the other party's fair skin.

Chen Xiang's gaze instantly became strange, it is really a rare beauty, a picture of a beauty bathing?The more and more strange eyes made the man stiffer. He saw the malicious smile on the young man's lips, and the green eyes shining like hungry wolves, and shivered all over his body. He always felt that something was wrong. .

But in a blink of an eye, the young man regained his "innocence" expression, which made Yang Jian breathe a sigh of relief. It must be an illusion.He checked again with his divine power, and he was relieved when he saw that the boy's mana was recovering little by little.

"How do you feel now? Chen Xiang?" Yang Jian worried that the young man would have unknown injuries after being seriously injured before, but this sentence made Chen Xiang smile with some meaning.

"I feel very good, Jian." Chen Xiang pursed her lips lightly, squinted her eyes and smiled.

I don't know all kinds of thoughts in someone's heart, "Chen Xiang, don't mess around again next time, do you understand?" The man said with a serious face, "You should know how dangerous Qiu Le is, how dare you push me away?" Come out, do you know how worried I am?"

Raising his eyebrows, Chen Xiang tilted his head and asked, "Are you worried about me?"

You are my nephew, I don't worry about who you worry about.Yang Jian sighed, touched the young man's wet long hair, and said helplessly, "Yes, so don't do it next time, don't make sacrifices for yourself, understand?"

"Whether it's Qiu Le or the monsters that will appear later, I will never allow you to rush forward recklessly. No matter what you have in mind, you must discuss it with me, Chen Xiang."

The man's focused eyes made Chen Xiang burst out laughing suddenly, he blinked his eyes, and suddenly his heart warmed up, when Yang Jian questioned, Chen Xiang slowly raised his arms, tightly wrapped around the man's waist, and pressed his forehead against the man's waist. Touching the man's forehead, this sudden behavior made Yang Jian stunned.

Somewhat unaccustomed to him, he wanted to push the boy away, when he heard a soft voice ringing in his ears.

"Thank you, Jian." Mingming was smiling, but Yang Jian felt that the young man seemed to be sad.

Thank you, no matter in the previous life or in this life, you have worked hard to protect me...

Yang Jian looked at the sleeping boy, and shook his head helplessly. He fell asleep in the hot spring, so he really didn't have any vigilance.Chen Xiang had been leaning on someone's body before, so he still tightly wrapped his arms around the man's waist, resting his head on his neck, the warm breath made Yang Jian itch, and then he heard the boy acting like a baby hugged him and rubbed against him.

So the more helpless Yang Jian could only sigh, who made him an elder, so just bear with it.

But these days, this child has always looked like a little adult. Although he is only 12 years old, he is so mature that he feels distressed. The man carried the boy out of the hot spring, put him on the bed, put on a bathrobe, and looked at the wound that pierced his heart. His eyes darkened.

He still couldn't ask, what exactly happened to the young man, the powerful mana, the cruel scene of hell, the horrible wound... One by one the mysteries caught him off guard. Thinking of his plan many years ago, his eyes flickered... hesitate.

The heavenly rule... Only in this way can this unreasonable heavenly rule be amended, but this change requires too many sacrifices.

Agarwood...

Yang Jian buried his head deep into the boy's neck, what should I do...