[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

Therefore, Yao Ji decided to throw the memorial back to the Jade Emperor. Firstly, she felt much more relaxed and could have free time to care about her son; dance.

After coming down to court, King Zhaolie accompanied the eldest princess to see his younger son impatiently, leaving behind the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother with a bitter face.

At this moment in the Qingyuan Emperor's Palace, in a specially opened small garden, the young master in a white robe was sitting in a purple chair to rest his mind.A thin-waisted black dog lay beside him, and the young master stroked the shiny black hair of the thin-waisted black dog with his not-so-thick palm from time to time.Look at the black dog who seems to be enjoying it.Needless to say, this is of course Yang Jian and Xiaotian Dog's master and servant.The whole morning, the master and the servant were lazily basking in the sun in this small garden.

From time to time, there is a breeze blowing in the small garden, and the air is mixed with the aroma of soil and flowers and plants.Yang Jian closed his eyes slightly, as if sensing something.Next to it, three dragon-shaped mysterious fans fanned the wind from time to time, and not far away, there were small wooden buckets and flower hoe.From the perspective of outsiders, what a pleasant pastoral life this is, especially the sunshine with moderate light, which is very special.Because 33 Chongtian is not a place where the sun's rays can reach at all, but now it is surprisingly illuminated by the sun.Suddenly, his eyes opened slightly, his crow-wing-like eyelashes concealed his emotions, but he couldn't hide the slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and then looked at the sky above his head, as if he was relieved.Then his eyes were slightly closed again, and he continued to close his eyes and meditate.

99 Chongtian, Xihuang Palace stands majestically in the boundless vastness, looking up, the surroundings are pitch black and extremely quiet.Being in it is like a speck of dust in the vastness, inaudible, and the soul can be submerged in it without knowing the end.There are only boundless stars, which can be picked up with a raised hand.

This is the palace of Fuxi, the Lord of All Souls.

Don't think this is just an ordinary imperial palace.

There are 99 layers of restrictions on the outside of the main hall of the Xihuang Palace, from the outermost layer to the innermost layer, each layer is stronger than the next layer, but it has no lethality.Perhaps Fuxi never thought of killing people when he set up this restriction.Don't think that you can be unscrupulous without lethality.Standing in front of the main hall are two golden armored warriors, their strength is terrifying and their aura is surging, it seems that a single will can kill the saint.Yang Jian dared to say that even if the patriarch Hongjun, a sage of heaven, came up from this ladder, his aura would disappear invisibly.Because stepping up this ladder step by step, the momentum is slowly diminishing.When entering the main hall, there is no momentum, so he can only obediently become a courtier.This is the coercion of the emperor.Yang Jian could feel the dominance and strength of the ancient god king.It seems that the legendary Fuxi is not as benevolent and deceitful as imagined.Probably no matter how gentle and kind people are, they will get angry sometimes.Yang Jian stood on the high platform of the main hall and looked down at the sentient beings below, with 99 layers of sky under his feet.This is the majesty of the emperor.Stand tall and take no offense.

Those who can live in the ninety-nine heavens are all existences of great supremacy.This is the Xihuang Palace, the palace of the ancestor Fuxi.There is no doubt about Fuxi's status and supreme authority.But Yang Jian always felt that something was missing here. Does their god king really want to stay away from the lower realm?

Yang Jian shook his head, smiling bitterly in his heart, what was he thinking.These mighty minds, what are they fussing about.But the rumors outside——

Longing for the true love in the world.

Is Fuxi really reincarnated?

Sweeping down the steps inadvertently, through the layers of clouds and mist, I saw the original Tianzun and Tongtian leader standing below.When he saw Emperor Donghua, Yang Jian narrowed his eyes slightly.When he was in the endless abyss, when the sound of the piano swept past, his spiritual consciousness also penetrated the barrier of the abyss, and sensed the chaotic battle in the Purple Night Palace on the side of the heaven.What is this Emperor Donghua doing here?Judging by the aura of the two ancestors, it is obvious that they have no good looks towards this emperor.Yang Jian didn't need to think about what they were talking about now.Nothing more than heaven.

To be honest, staying in this place for a short time has made people feel a lot calmer.I dare not say that my heart is like still water, it is almost the same.Yang Jian likes the tranquility here.Yang Jian looked down at them here, but they couldn't see it, just because of the layers of defensive formations.

Yang Jian's mood has never been so peaceful as it is at this moment. There are so many turmoil in the world, and he is tired. It seems that only here can give him a moment of peace, but he bowed his head and penetrated thousands of miles of sky, overlooking the world.There is a kind of breath called sadness, and there is a kind of helplessness called helplessness. No one knows the sadness of the god king, but the breath here retains the helplessness of that person.While breathing the rich aura here, Yang Jian also sensed the coldness here, and this kind of coldness fit his state of mind at the moment.Is it him who is cold, or is this world already cold?

"Yang Jian"

When Yang Jian was immersed in the sad atmosphere and couldn't control it, there was a soft and quiet voice behind him that could not be ignored.Yang Jian turned around and looked at Empress Nuwa's concerned eyes, which seemed to be trying to hide that concern, but Yang Jian caught it inadvertently.Whoever made them meet each other's eyes, this glance is a glance of ten thousand years, endless lovesickness and tenderness.The two looked at each other, and immediately staggered.Yang Jian always felt that Empress Nuwa was looking at another person through him, to be precise, remembering another person through him.Something flashed through my mind——

A figure, a man in a white robe with a blue border, stood almost at the same position as him, holding the hand of a woman, who was Nuwa Empress.The two quickly stood side by side, watching the flying meteor pass through the vast sky, illuminating their peerless faces.Yang Jian could see the happiness and satisfaction that could not be concealed in Nuwa's beautiful starry eyes, and at the same time reflected the man's figure.That man had silver thread cloud pattern imperial boots, a silver thread dark dragon cloud pattern plain robe, and long black ink hair scattered over his shoulders, tied simply with a black ribbon without any decoration.But it shows the majesty of the emperor.But Yang Jian couldn't see the other person's face clearly no matter how he looked, the more he wanted to know, there was always a fog blocking them.

"Yang Jian, what's the matter with you?" Nu Wa walked up to her and stopped a few steps away, asking worriedly.

"..." Yang Jian's thoughts were pulled back by Nu Wa's voice.

"It seems that your spirit is not very good. Fortunately, you practice the Nine Turns Mysterious Kungfu, and you have a solid foundation of Yuanshen. Of course, it is also thanks to your strong will, otherwise this time it will be really dangerous. Remember in the future, you must not be brave in everything. Otherwise, I don't mind throwing you into the Shennong Cauldron for another sacrifice."

Yang Jian looked at Empress Nuwa with some resentment, the pain of sacrifice to the soul was really not good.Yang Jian also knew that Nuwa repaired his weakened primordial spirit with the ten-thousand-year medicinal power and spiritual energy in the Shennong cauldron, so even if he had some small resentments, he dared not say it.Seeing Empress Nuwa's tone of voice to scare a three-year-old child made Yang Jian dumbfounded.Why are the women around me older than me?Incomparably small resentment, do you really want to be a good boy?

Nuwa, this is a naked/naked threat!

The three elders who had already appeared at the gate of the hall, and Lu Ya, who was monitoring the location of the Heart of Chaos, could hear clearly.But no one dared to say anything.Protect your weaknesses?Who here is more qualified than the parties?

"Fuxi means the way of heaven. If he refuses to wake up, you forcibly reverse it. When the time comes, the way of heaven will be reversed, and all space and time will be disordered. The consequences are unpredictable."

Nuwa walked towards the hall, and at the same time, Lu Ya's words echoed in her ears.Nu Wa was thinking, since the seal cannot be forcibly broken, she can always try using the laws of space and time.It shouldn't be against his will.

It turned out that the scene just now was the reason why Nuwa used the law of time and space to forcibly pull the memory of ten thousand years ago back to the current time and space point.This kind of supernatural power is unfathomable in the eyes of the people of the lower world.For an ancient god like Nuwa who has achieved success in cultivation, it is a breeze.

"Now, Yang Jian has become curious himself. When his curiosity reaches a certain level, it will be transformed into thought power and break the seal." Nuwa thought in this way and walked into the hall.

In fact, Yang Jian was also suspicious in his heart.Yang Jian already knew before that the day before he took over as head teacher, his reunion with his mother was the first reunion of mother and child. The previous mother was actually Empress Nuwa.Qingyuan Palace was built by Empress Nuwa with her supernatural power, there is no doubt about it.Before the end of the Conferred God War, Empress Nuwa handed over the map of the mountains and rivers to Yang Jian, and Yang Jian already knew that Nuwa intended to accept him as a disciple.So what now?The Fuxi Emperor's Hall is so strikingly similar to the layout of the Qingyuan Main Hall. Could it be that it was done unintentionally or at will?A conjecture came to mind unknowingly, but it was quickly rejected by Yang Jian.Because if I was really that person, I would not have encountered a bottleneck when I practiced the Nine-Turn Mysterious Kung Fu, but the fact is that it was difficult for me to break through when I was at the Seventh Rank, so that it took more than 2000 years to achieve what I am today.Even if it's just a reincarnation, the foundation and comprehension of the previous life are still there, so there shouldn't be any problems in practicing the same exercises.

Could it be that he has something to do with that person?That would be even more impossible, since I have never seen God Fuxi at all.

I can't be like the Baolian Lantern. It's the dharma clam in the hands of the great god Nuwa, and the empress came to collect the dharma weapon in the lower realm.

Or maybe she really wants to take me as an apprentice, but is this Xihuang Palace a place where a god of his level can go?And live in Fuxi's palace in a stately manner——

For the first time in history, Yang Jian felt that his brain was not enough.

……

After all kinds of unreliable guesses were overturned by Yang Jian one by one, he himself was relieved.

So, maybe, I really thought too much?Maybe I am nothing in the eyes of a saint.

Suddenly, alarm bells rang in Yang Jian's heart,

——Are you blaspheming the goddess?It seems that there is such a trace of suspicion of blasphemy!

I don't know when, Yang Jian began to care about his influence in Nu Wa's heart.

Just as Yang Jian was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a strong wave of spiritual power staring at him in a certain place outside Xihuang Palace.Yang Jian said coldly:

"Have you seen enough?"

Hearing this, the three elders standing at the gate of the hall immediately appeared beside Yang Jian, looked around, but found nothing unusual, so they could only ask each other:

"Little Zhenjun, what's the matter?"

"Don't hide from the three seniors", although Yang Jian doesn't know the details of the three elders, and even though they call themselves old servants, those who can stay in Fuxi Palace, even if they are really old servants, are still a powerful existence in the lower realm, definitely worth it Respect.What's more, looking at these three people, although they try their best to restrain their aura, the emperor's aura will inevitably be released with every move. With the previous abyss battle ahead, Yang Jian doesn't think they are servants, "I don't know why just now, I felt a sharp attack The killing intent swept across his body, and disappeared in an instant. Maybe it was my hallucination."

The three elders sighed, "Little Zhenjun, the old servant thinks that the Zhenjun's soul has just recovered, so it is not appropriate to stay outside for too long, so let's go back to the palace. As for the tyrannical existence, the three old servants will deal with it immediately."

"Alright. But I want to listen to you tell the story of His Highness Xihuang and Empress Nuwa." Yang Jian put on a posture that he was bored and had to listen to stories to pass the time.

And that crisis was ignored directly.

"Well, in fact, we don't know much about it. Since Xiao Zhenjun wants to hear it, it's okay to talk about it. It is said that it was a long, long, long time ago..."

Like coaxing a child, the three elders pushed Yang Jian to go inside, while pretending to be serious, and told the love story of Emperor Xi and Emperor Wa.

dace island,

"Not good! Damn, Hongjun is a stubborn old man. He really fed Mieshi Heilian with the resentment and hostility gathered from the Heavenly Dao Formation. Now he is integrated with Heilian. It was so dangerous just now, if it weren't for the 99 layers of space knot It is very dangerous for him to be temporarily lost in the world of 99 layers of space—he actually sacrificed himself to the Mieshi Heilian, crazy, this person is crazy. It is completely hopeless."

When Lu Ya saw the black shadow that merged with the boundless night hiding outside Xihuang Palace, he was a little uneasy.Although the restriction was strong and seemed unbreakable, Lu Ya was still worried.Because, the extinction of the last Chaos has a vague and inseparable relationship with this old loach.Otherwise, the last chaos could not have been so short, and ended in just one billion million years.

Yu Ding stood beside him with folded arms, and said expressionlessly: "Anyway, there is no danger to either side for the time being. You just said that there is no medicine to treat Hongyun's injury. What is it?"

At this moment, Lu Ya had recovered his composure, and said, "Go and dig out Yang Jian's heart."

When Yu Ding first heard the words that hurt Yang Jian, he was stunned for a moment, and then exploded with anger.He wanted a medicine introduction, and the other party asked him to dig out Yang Jian's heart. Can he not blow it up?No matter who is in front of him, he grabs the other party's collar and says harshly:

"What did you say?"

The violent and destructive aura in the eyes and tone seemed to make the other party into nothingness and disappear forever if he burst out another word that was unfavorable to Yang Jian.

"They are one mind and two bodies. What can I do?"

Lu Ya ignored Yu Ding's hand holding his collar, and looked directly at Yu Dingdao.