The Lotus Lantern is with you

Mo Chen looked at the blue-black flame in the young man's hand in shock. The familiar feeling was the abyss of hell.

"Shen, what's wrong with you? You have such a strange expression?" The young man called Mo Chen a few times, but when he found that he didn't agree, he stretched out his hand and shook Mo Chen's eyes.

Mo Chen realized that this matter was too strange. The fire of the abyss is a flame that destroys everything. If he is not the owner of this flame now, he might be completely wiped out when he gets close to it, but why is his uncle not affected at all?

He thought for a moment, grabbed the boy's shoulder, and solemnly said, "Jian, can you promise me not to use this power again?"

"But?" Yang Jian was puzzled, he felt that the flame was very kind, as if he was born with it, and he could faintly feel the powerful power of the flame.

Mo Chen's expression was very serious, he stared straight into Yang Jian's eyes and said, "Jian, this power is very dangerous, you can't bear its power yet, so you must not use it lightly, promise me!"

Although he didn't understand, Yang Jian still nodded half-understanding. After all, Shen's words always had a reason.

Mo Chen sent Yang Jian all the way to the gate of the Yang residence.

"Aren't you really going to come in? I want everyone to meet you!" The young man looked up at Mo Chen expectantly, those clear eyes instantly gave Mo Chen an urge to escape.

"Ahem, Jian, have you forgotten what I said?" Mo Chen turned his head a little unsure, "My identity cannot be known to others, otherwise it will cause trouble!"

In fact, he didn't know how to face his mother at all.

"Okay, it's getting late, hurry back!"

Mo Chen let go of his hands and watched Yang Jian leave. At this moment, he was also full of doubts.The moment he saw Yang Jian enter the house again, he immediately set off for Kunlun Mountain.

He always felt that Sora must be hiding something from him.

*****

"Kong! Kong..." He hurried to Kunlun Mountain, Mo Chen saw Kunlun playing the piano leisurely, but he couldn't see Kong.

"Kunlun, where is Kong?" Mo Chen hurriedly stepped forward and asked

Kunlun didn't raise his head, but gently flicked his hands, and the strings of piano sounds turned into an envelope.

Mo Chen stretched out his hand to catch it, swinging it up and down in his hand. "I'll leave it to you..." After Kunlun finished speaking, he ignored him.

Mo Chen was not annoyed either, he was already used to Kunlun's indifferent appearance.

As soon as the envelope was opened, Kong's voice came from the void.

"Haha, Chen Xiang, I expected you to come back, but you found out too late, did you realize that something is wrong with your uncle's soul?"

With such a frivolous tone, Mo Chen clenched his hands angrily, and felt that anger was rising up in his heart, he took a deep breath,

He calmed down. After all, it was something related to his uncle, so he had to continue listening.

The voice paused for a moment, as if anticipating Mo Chen's anger at this time, it became much calmer

"Chen Xiang, in order to save you, your uncle almost lost his wits. Even though I rescued his soul in time, your souls did merge, and the power of the abyss fire was imprinted in his soul."

What, soul mingling?Mo Chen was stunned. He did remember that when he was in a coma, there was some warm aura that protected him firmly. Could it be that time?

"I guess you have already thought of it, but this is not a good thing. Anyone who is not the Lord of Abyss Fire will be wiped out if he approaches it. If it weren't for your soul to protect him in Yang Jian's soul, I'm afraid he would have been wiped out long ago. Let me warn you, his body can't bear the power of the flames now, if you don't find a way to refine his body again, he will probably collapse in a few years."

Hearing this, Mo Chen's pupils shrank. He didn't expect that his power would bring such a big trouble to his uncle, let alone that he seemed to bring him danger again, and his heart sank.

Mo Chen told himself not to panic, and it took him a long time to ask rationally, "Then, how can we solve this matter, since you told me, there must be a way!"

At this time, it was no longer Kong who answered, only a light and empty voice came from beside him.

"Go to hell to find that chaotic blood lotus..." the man with light blond hair stopped playing the piano and said indifferently.

"Kunlun?" Mo Chen turned around in surprise, the man picked up Qin, his expression was very calm, he stared at him blankly, repeating what he said just now.

"Go to hell and use the chaotic blood lotus to recast his body. Not only can his soul adapt to the power of his previous life and restore his memory, but he can also adapt to the power of the fire of the abyss."

Hell, don't you have to go to the underworld first?

However, Kunlun could see what he was thinking. With a wave of his hand, Mo Chen could only feel the changes in front of his eyes. In the blink of an eye, he came to a hollow and barren terrible valley. The desolate wind blew past the ground, and there was a strange and tragic sound.

"The hell I'm talking about is not the hell of this world, but another place that existed as early as the beginning of the world. It doesn't belong to the Three Realms, to be precise, it's another space. The Chaos Blood Lotus is in the deepest part of it. , if you want to obtain it, you must be prepared to die at any time, and only if you survive in the end can you be qualified, obtain the throne, obtain its approval, and accept the inheritance."

"Death?" Mo Chen whispered. He still couldn't believe that the place he was going to didn't belong to the Three Realms, but these were not important compared to his uncle's life.

"So, how should I go?"

Mo Chen looked around for a while, and found that apart from a few plants and trees, there was not a single bird or beast here, and without the flow of air, time seemed to stand still, and it was eerily quiet.

"Where is this place?"

A trace of nostalgia flashed across Kunlun's eyes for an instant.

"The gate of hell on Kunlun Mountain, when all things were born in the past, the two worlds overlapped, and this passage was left here."

He said, and led Mo Chen to the innermost place, "Think about it, if you want to go there, tomorrow and night, I will help you open the passage here."

"I'll come tomorrow!" Mo Chen replied firmly without a pause.

After a night of tossing, the moon has sunk down, and the east is already white.Kunlun looked at Mo Chen's leaving figure, and somehow remembered the time when he first saw Kong.

At that time, the heaven and the earth had just separated, and there were very few creatures on the earth.He stood alone in the Kunlun Valley, like a statue, and saw a sudden fluctuation in time and space, and the man in white slowly walked out of the huge black and red door.

"You are Kunlun, right? I am the Lord of Hell, Jiwu, you can call me 'Kong'" the man smiled softly at that time.So the two have been together for hundreds of millions of years.

Kunlun hugged Qin tightly in his arms, and sighed helplessly.

"Hope, your journey is going well..."

******

By the way, he went to Jinxia Cave in Yuquan Mountain, and after reaching an agreement with Master Yuding, Mo Chen returned home satisfied.

It was already the time he had agreed with Yang Jian.He was a little hesitant, even though he was reluctant to part with it, but he had to take the Chaotic Blood Lotus, but he was still worried if his uncle handed it to Master Yuding.

Why!What a distress!He leaned against the peach blossom tree, thinking about how to speak about leaving later.

Just thinking about it, I heard soft footsteps approaching.Mo Chen raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

I only felt that the footsteps were lighter, the warm breath sprinkled on his cheeks, and a soft and cool thing was printed on his forehead.So his heart pounded faster.

"Good morning, Shen!"

Opening his eyes, the young man slightly bent his lips and looked at him tenderly. At that glance, he instantly returned to the time when he was a child, and his uncle looked at him so tenderly, as if he was the only one.