There is no future in making lamps

Ever since he discovered that Baolian Deng likes to eat this kind of sweet and greasy pastry, Yang Jian often buys some to keep at home. He doesn’t buy much to keep the food fresh. The double-edged knife has also been tried, but it seems that only the lotus lamp is special. He has no connection with this world, and the three-pointed double-edged knife has no choice but to stop. After all, he does not have much desire to contact the world.

Just when Baolian Deng thought that this kind of thing would continue forever, Nuwa came to find her. When Nuwa appeared in Guanjiangkou in brocade clothes and jade clothes, thousands of mortals worshiped her, only a few people patted her. On the shoulder of the companion opposite, he said, "Aren't we blessed by Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun? Why did we kneel down to her?" But was pulled to the ground by the companion. For them, the gods are the same, there is no difference.

All the disciples around were mobilized, and Yang Jian met the enemy. He looked at Nuwa in the air with a serious face, but he asked the Meishan brothers to evacuate the crowd. , with cold eyes, "Yang Jian, give me the Lotus Lantern, and I will let you go."

"I don't know why Empress Nuwa wanted the lotus lantern for?" Yang Jian carried the lotus lantern behind his back. What do you use him for? I am just a weapon. Apart from good luck appearing in front of people, there is nothing special at all. The attack power is not strong, and there is nothing worth collecting.

"What's the use? I can't tell you that." Nuwa chuckled, her eyes were emotionless, "Baolian Lantern, Baolian Lantern, you are so infatuated, you have been sealed to this point, you still can't forget him."

Yang Jian was not confused by her specious words, but took a fighting posture. He is the first disciple of the three generations of Jiejiao, and his strength has already reached the level of the Twelve Immortals of Kunlun. For delaying time, Nuwa knew that Yang Jian would never give her the lotus lamp easily when she saw Yang Jian's posture. She pursed her lips and smiled, a bright light flashed in her hand, a simple and simple book with golden light appeared in her hand.

"Guiluoshu." Yang Jian frowned. Yang Jian had heard about this book, but it was the first time he saw that Fuxi, as the emperor, had eight treasures in his hands, all of which were transformed by his merits, among which Guiluoshu was one of them. But because Fuxi has never used it, Yang Jian can't know his specific function.

Nuwa dismisses Yang Jian's jealousy. As a saint, although she is a saint, her strength is also very strong. Heaven favors her. She has never suffered many setbacks. She likes Yang Jian very much and admires him. Personality, but if it stands in front of oneself, it will be removed as well.

"Guiluoshu is opened, and the array is released." Nuwa chanted loudly, and a ray of light appeared and enveloped Yang Jian and the surrounding disciples. Most of the functions of Guiluoshu are Fengshui formations. Yes, Nuwa didn't want to kill Yang Jian to offend Hongjun for nothing, all she wanted was the Lotus Lantern.Yang Jian couldn't move, he could only watch Nuwa smiling down, reaching out to grab the lotus lantern in his hand, Yang Jian frowned, but he didn't let go.

I don’t know if Yang Jian’s obsession with this is too much. Nuwa didn’t snatch the Lotus Lantern from his hand. Yang Jian’s hand was held very tightly, and he was even cut by the corner of the Lotus Lantern because of it being too tight. There was an opening, and bright red blood spread from his hand, dripping down the body of the Baolian Lantern.

"Let go." Nüwa scolded, frowning, "If you don't let go, I don't mind taking your hand away."

Yang Jian didn't reply, but his hand didn't loosen a bit. Baolian Lantern stared blankly at the bright red blood flowing over the emerald green lamp body, and wanted to stretch out his hand in a daze, but retracted it in mid-air. Then, Yang Jian was caught by the woman. Wa flung it out viciously, and the Lotus Lantern also flew backwards with inertia.

"Let go, otherwise, I will kill you!"

The thick blood was slowly rendering on the ground, Yang Jian lay silently on the ground, moved his fingers, Nuwa sneered, and was about to strike Yang Jian again, but received a blow to the head, Yang Jian held the treasure in his left hand. Lian Deng, holding a three-pointed two-edged knife in his right hand, stood up, and cut off the supply of the formation in Nuwa's slightly surprised eyes. He is Yang Jian, how could he be trapped so easily, when the formation opened At that time, the third eye on his forehead had already opened, observing the possible loopholes in this formation.

The snatching of the lotus lamp is enough to show that the lotus lamp was not made by Nuwa. The three-pointed double-edged knife is lying on the chest, and the blood stains on the hands have not been removed. Pass the lotus lamp to the nearest juniors for safekeeping. , Yang Jian rushed up, determined to keep Nuwa behind until the master and the others came.

The three-pointed two-edged knife showed great fighting spirit. Being able to fight the saint made his whole knife excited. The majestic immortal power was mobilized, and all the disciples around him retreated a hundred meters. They couldn't get in. battle.

"You're bringing shame on yourself!" Seeing Yang Jian attempting to stop her by herself, Nuwa was surprisingly angry. A junior who didn't know how old dared to stop her like this was really daring and reckless.

How could Yang Jian be Nuwa's opponent, but he was really able to hold Nuwa, the wounds were getting more and more, the bloodstains could not be seen clearly on the black clothes, but he could see the clothes were cut and the bloody wounds inside, even The battle was very exciting, whether it was Baolian Lantern or the teachers and brothers of Chanjiao, their hearts were throbbing with pain.

Baolian Lantern opened his mouth, and his eyes trembled inexplicably. In the dark dungeon, a bloody young man was dying. He was clutching the corner of his clothes tightly, as if he was explaining something, but he couldn't say anything. , blood gushed out of his throat, more and more, more and more.That's... Yang Jian.

"Erlang." Baolian Deng stared blankly ahead, "Don't scare me, I'm so scared, so scared."

He frantically rushed forward, and the inexplicable green silk thread appeared again. The junior who was in charge of taking care of the lotus lantern let out a groan, because the lotus lantern was flickering, and the green silk thread was getting tighter and tighter. , Green light emerged all over the world, Yang Jian was distracted and saw this scene, but Nuwa took the opportunity to throw him out, Yang Jian didn't care about Nuwa, but rushed to catch the lotus lantern before Nuwa, Nuwa sneered With a sound, the tail of the snake slammed on Yang Jian's body fiercely, and the heavy force directly sent Yang Jian flying tens of meters.

Yang Jian was lying on the ground, the third eye on his forehead opened with difficulty, the dense green energy in the air could almost be observed with the naked eye, the green silk thread tightly wrapped around a person who could barely see clearly, like a silkworm , Surrounded so that even a ray of light could not get in, the body of the lotus lamp was out of the hands of the disciple who interpreted teaching, and was floating in the air. Nuwa was delighted, and immediately went to get it. Soul...

The Lotus Lantern screamed, and the thick darkness enveloped him, his eyes faded without his noticing, the vibrant green was rendered by thick black, a huge power was released, and the green threads collapsed together Broken, the Lotus Lantern rushed out.

"Nuwa, how dare you!" Tongtian finally came, but he was stunned in the air, the lotus lantern was floating in the air, his long green hair was picked up by the wind, black from the root to the end of the hair, his indifferent eyes , handsome face, Tongtian's hands are almost trembling, it's him, it's really him.

"Nuwa." A hoarse voice rolled in the throat of Baolian Lantern, he couldn't help coughing, spit out a mouthful of sticky and weird blood, he looked at Nuwa with no emotion in his eyes, "I won't let you go. "

"Welcome to the lamp! You really didn't die!" Nuwa laughed several times, her eyes were indifferent, "I knew, how could you, a scourge that is so bad to the bone, die so easily? Mixed seal, I didn't expect you to be resurrected."

Tong Tian took a step forward with contempt on his face, "Just because you still want to kill Little Candle, go ahead and dream, Nuwa, you planned to frame Little Candle back then, but have you ever regretted it!"

Baolian Lantern heard them yelling, his mind was full of chaos, he staggered to Yang Jian's side, Yang Jian stretched out his hand silently, and embraced him in his arms, Baolian Lantern closed his eyes and rubbed against his. Shoulder, "Erlang, I'm so tired, I want to eat mung bean cake."

"Okay, we'll eat when we get home."

Memory is something that is hard to lose when you lose it, and it’s hard to get it back if you lose it. Baoliandeng doesn’t know who Tongtianhe Nuwa is talking about, even if he knows it’s him, but there is What's the matter?Nuwa said he was a scourge down to the bone, and Tongtian said he was a warm and kind elder, who was him and who was not, time will eventually tell everything, people who are attracted to each other will still be attracted to each other in the end.

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Tongtian and Nuwa fought, and all the disciples of Chanjiao left for refuge. Only Yang Jian stayed where he was and protected the pale Lotus Lantern in his arms. The Lotus Lantern kept his eyes closed, and only occasionally opened them. Yang Jian was very anxious Looking at the very abnormal Baolian Lantern, the three-pointed double-edged knife also jumped on his body, looking at him worriedly.

"Let him go back to the lamp. His bastard can't bear the stimulation of being exposed to this place suddenly. The lotus lamp belongs to his body and can warm and nourish his soul." Yang Jian raised his head, and Yuan Shi was behind him. Frowning and looking at the lotus lantern in his arms, "It's really persistent, I still want to come out after this."

The body of the Baolian Lantern that was idle next to him floated over as if he had heard a call, but instead of returning to the lamp like before, the lamp melted on his chest, melting into the Baolian little by little. In the body of the lamp, immediately after that, the lotus lamp disappeared.

Yang Jian froze for a moment, and looked at the empty ground in a daze, "Master, where is the lotus lamp?"

Yuan Shi was also a little surprised. Looking at Yang Jian's confused eyes, he couldn't give a reason at all, "He, Baolian Lantern, probably went to rest and recuperate. You have to wait for him to recover before coming out."

"Oh." Yang Jian bowed his head in response, and subconsciously reached out to touch the pendant on his waist, only to find that the pendant he bought yesterday had been completely broken during the fight with Nuwa, leaving only a green jade with a small fingernail The block fell on the rope.

Yang Jian stood up, looked at the flying sand and stones hit by Tongtian and Nuwa, and quietly thought, those pieces may not be found back.