[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

He smiled lightly, and his mind was full of thoughts in an instant. He took Baihe boy by the hand and said, "Go back." Then his figure slowly disappeared into the wind and snow.

On a small mountain, as soon as Yang Jian arrived in the mortal world, he found a random Erlang Zhenjun temple and stationed there, and sent the disciples he brought with him to search everywhere.The disciples brought down the mountain this time were all elites. In terms of mana, martial arts, and strategy, no one seemed to convince them except Yang Jian.Now, Yang Jian was walking into the temple with Baihe Boy, and the little Nezha came towards him, looked at Yang Jian, nodded slightly as his eyes collided, as if saying "it's done", and then followed Baihe Boy, Follow Yang Jian into the temple together.Now Yang Jian is walking towards the statue on the seat, disappearing.When Yang Jian reappeared, he was in a divine mansion the size of a temple.In fact, this is behind the temple, not too big, exquisite and secretive, it can be regarded as a unique place.

In most temples, there is a special dwelling for gods behind the temple. Although it is not big, it is about the same size as the temple, but it is invisible to ordinary people.Only the owner of this temple can open it with the power of his primordial spirit.Yang Jian had been busy all day today, dealing with the Jade Emperor in the Lingxiao Temple, and Kunlun cracking the list of gods. Among them, Yuanshen also went to Huashan to collect the fragments of the Qiankun Bowl, and drove for nearly two hours. Now he is indeed a little tired.So I decided to enter the back hall and close my eyes to adjust my breath.After all, just destroying the Qiankun cauldron consumed a lot of his mental power.In a few hours, it will be daylight.He deliberately chose this temple located in the empty mountain to live in, and dispersed more than 80 elite disciples who followed him, leaving only Nezha and Baihe boy by his side, quietly waiting for the enemy to come to his door Come.But at this time, rumors have been spreading in the outside world. Since he came here at dusk, the rumors have gone without saying. Zhenjun Erlang was struggling with the Jade Emperor because of his sick body, and he was consuming mana one after another. At this time, he was mentally weak , when the physical strength is not slack.Anyway, it is as sluggish as it is passed on.It is also said that he was backlashed by mana.

——It is extremely exhausting to hold on to this point now.

Before Yang Jian went down the mountain, he had already uttered harsh words to exterminate these monsters, and Houyi was in front of him, so he frightened some ordinary monsters.But it doesn't mean that those big devils with high magic power and magic skills can obediently not come out to make trouble.This rumor spread, false and true, those demon kings who wanted to attack Yang Jian at midnight, when the yin energy was at its heaviest, would suspect that this was Yang Jian's trick, maybe People are setting up a big net waiting for them.Only guys who are really stupid and naive will go up.Of course, there are still some who are lucky, what if?What if now is the time when Yang Jian is most vulnerable?Speaking of Yang Jian, I heard that his realm is already Xuansheng, which is a great tonic for monsters.Usually not daring to covet, does not mean that they can withstand the temptation.When Yang Jian was not injured, they didn't even dare to think about it, but now, didn't they hear that he was injured?Those devil kings who have reached the bottleneck in their magic skills, at this moment, are a little bit red-eyed.Even if you know it's a trap, you still have to fight.This came out of the mouth of Yang Jian's good brother Huang Tianhua. When he first got the news, a demon king greatly praised the subordinate who occupied the land here, and encouraged him to get close to Huang Tianhua again. No matter how many more altars of ten-thousand-year-old wine are paid, the real situation must be thoroughly understood.Now, Huang Tianhua's heart was full of joy, not only successfully completed the task of teaching, but also lost more than a dozen jars of fine wine for nothing.As for Nezha, he used the pretext of looking for monsters to wander around the world. From time to time, he met a few seniors who came to say hello, and they were asked politely. Nezha just put his index finger to his lips to make a silence With a loud movement, he cursed: "This is a secret, who told you to yell all over the sky! Before going down the mountain, Uncle Nanji gave a stern warning, whoever dares to speak nonsense will implement the canon, look at my fist—" and then It's just a violent beating on that person regardless of the three sevens and 21s, it's a cool beating!Then, seeing that the fight was about the same, there was probably one or two breaths left, so he kicked out with a flying kick.As usual, the sky gradually darkened, and seeing that the fight was almost done, he turned back to the mountain and returned to Yang Jian.

The relationship between Nezha and Yang Jian is well known in the three worlds, they are very close, and they have a big mouth. The information they get from him is probably true, and it is easier to win the trust of these monsters.As for the other disciples outside, the situation is similar, that is, they beat the monster and completed the task.Hmph, if you ask, how can you tell if there is a monster in front of you?First of all, these eighty disciples would not take the initiative to inquire about such things, and at this time the working gods in the mortal world, unless Yang Jian summoned them, no one would leave their posts to ask Yang Jian if he was unwell, let alone Seeing them, they might not be able to help with their skills, and they would be reprimanded by the head teacher. Combining the above reasons, how could they appear in front of these eighty disciples?

Of course, these demon kings don't know the reason for this.Originally, on the most cloudy night, these demon kings wanted to wreak havoc in the world, but when they heard the news, they couldn't help turning their attention to this hill.In the end is to go?Or not to go?They are very tangled...

Sometimes, that's how it is. The simpler the script, the more complicated it is.It's like a secret that the more serious you want to hide, but you learn it without much effort, then, is there something worthy of deep thought and confusion?In fact, even Yang Jian himself felt that such a script with no technical content was fake.Even those masters who think they are extremely smart and pretentious think that Yang Jian's rumors are more serious, and they are afraid that the shooting is to give the enemy the illusion that he is fine, and the superficial meaning is just to lure some fools into the trap. , what a simple and straightforward intention.That's Yang Jian, there are always some people who will do the opposite, thinking that Yang Jian deliberately spread such news, just to make the devils hesitate.Because, who would expose the secret of being injured to the enemy?So, even if you know it, it must be fake news.In this way, the enemy would not dare to act rashly, and it would give Yang Jian himself a chance to breathe and recuperate.Well, on the contrary, something really happened.

At least, that's what the current Mozun thinks.Beside him, Princess Rakshasa in black was looking at him suspiciously.

"What? You want to back down?"

Provocation, absolute provocation?It's a pity that although the Demon Lord was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to really do anything to this woman, because she was the real orthodox Demon Race and his fiancée.It's still useful to keep her.It was because of marrying her that the demons could gather in his hands so easily.Although this woman does not hold much real power in the hands of the demons, she is the leader of the demons on the surface, the only daughter of the ancestor of the demon world, Rahu. , a resounding female leader.I can't move now.

A cold murderous look flashed in his eyes, he rolled his eyes and ignored her.

"Why, are you angry?" Seeing his attitude like this, Princess Luocha felt depressed, and suddenly scolded sharply: "Yu Wentai, what are you, you dare to treat this princess like this. Don't forget , How did you ascend to this supreme position in the first place, if it wasn't for this princess general."

Before Princess Luocha could finish speaking, she heard a clear and loud slap on her white and smooth pretty face. She screamed, her eyes opened wide, and she looked at herself in shock. With the help of one hand, the evil and charming man who has almost firmly sat on the position of Demon Lord.Those intoxicating purple cold eyes reflected a self who was already a little embarrassed at this time, and the big handprint imprinted on her face by that big hand covered half of her pretty face from the left forehead to the left chin. Faint blood flowed out from the middle, and also from the corner of the mouth.She moved her lips, just a slight twitch, which involved half of her face screaming and burning pain.Maybe it was too shocking, but she was beaten so motionless that she didn't even have the consciousness to cover her face and yell.I only heard Yu Wentai say coldly:

"Smelly woman, do you really think you are the Holy Queen?" After speaking, she turned and left.

Princess Luosha seemed to be agitated by something, and her body trembled slightly. She didn't realize what it was until Yuwentai walked a long way, and she turned around and asked in disbelief, "What do you mean?"

Yu Wentai didn't turn around, just snorted coldly, and didn't want to stay with her any longer.No matter how lost the woman behind him is, in his heart, there is only her.

Princess Luosha sat back heavily on the black stone bench, her brows were frowned, a trace of unwillingness and hatred welled up in her heart, she looked at the direction Yu Wentai left, and whispered in her mouth: "Could it be that I have been used?" Then She immediately vetoed it, after all, she is confident that she has such capital, with a beautiful appearance, a proud figure, a distinguished family background, a clever mind and magic skills that are not to be underestimated. Wherever she goes, there are men and women Jealousy, envy, and admiration.She is confident that she can win Yu Wentai's heart.

However, she didn't know that that man already had a goddess in his heart.

The devil, fell in love with the god who is aloof.

Darkness and light, evil and justice, extreme collision, peak love——

Will it be possible?

What's more, this goddess is still——

I have to say, this Demon Lord is crazy.

In the mortal world, around the middle of the night, Yang Jian served wine and some snacks made by his mother brought down from Kunlun Mountain, and ate leisurely.Sitting across from Nezha, the smell of wine is overflowing, and Nezha's mouth is watering, I only hope that those demon kings and generals will come soon.After finishing the work, drink the new Baihua aged wine made by the second brother!After all, I can't drink tonight. The second brother has issued a death order. If anyone dares to drink tonight and make mistakes, then don't blame him for not being brotherly.You know, if Yang Jian gets serious and loses his temper, that's something he can bear.Don't look at this second brother who is usually gentle and refined, but if he really gets angry, the coldness in his eyes and words can completely torture people from the inside to the outside, from the soul to the body.

And Yang Jian, knowing Nezha's mood at this time, was not in a hurry, and laid out the chessboard leisurely, preparing to play two games with Nezha and Baihe Boy, and guide them along the way.

Outside the temple, plum blossoms are fragrant, and it is very cold, and the faint fragrance drifts into the small temple with the wind.It seems to be waiting for something.

At this time, the wind and snow outside the door became more and more bitter, and the cold wind was biting, but inside the temple was peaceful and warm.The red candle is burning high, on the jade plate, the longitude and latitude of the chess path are clear, the Chu River and the Han border, the enemy and the enemy are on both sides, and the black and white chess pieces are launching an offensive, ready to kill the Quartet!