[Lotus Lantern] Free Sky

"Brother, that person is no longer here."

As Yang Jian said, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he could no longer see the sad self-blame just now.Turn around and walk out.

"Erlang, where are you going?" Hou Yi followed him out of the warehouse.

"Brother, I'm just going back to Qingyuan Pavilion. At this moment, Chen Xiang should wake up soon."

"Yang Jian, I have something to tell you." At this time, Wei Hu came here from a path of flowers.

"Wei Hu, what's the matter?" Yang Jian paused and asked.

Wei Hu handed a scroll to Yang Jian, "It was given to me by my ancestor before I went to Kunlun. He said that he encountered some unbreakable magic power formation, so he went to find the person in the painting."

Yang Jian opened the scroll and saw that it was Hongyun.Hou Yi also looked at the person in the painting, and asked suspiciously, "Isn't this the person I saw that day?"

"Why, senior Hou Yi has seen the person in this painting?" Wei Hu asked.

"At that time, my mother, Erlang and I were still in the sky. Once when I was on a tour in the mortal world, I happened to see a bright monster. I thought it was coming out to harm mortals again, so I wanted to catch it. It was this person who came out to stop it and tried to protect it. For the sake of everyone being of the ancient god clan, I let go of the bright beast for the time being, anyway, there was no fight in the end." Hou Yi clasped his arms and narrated.

"The ancestor said that the person in this portrait has reappeared in the world. He is known as the ancestor of Hongyun, and he is the god of dreams. The ancestor reminded us that if we encounter any tricky phantom formations in the mortal world, we can go to him as a last resort. He helps."

"What did you say? He is the ancestor of Hongyun?" Hou Yi grabbed the portrait and looked at it carefully, as if he was talking to himself, or asking the people around him, "Didn't you say he was dead? Could it be Death and rebirth? But, this is too young!"

"I think so too. But Yuanshi Tianzun probably wouldn't give me a fake portrait."

"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Hou Yi blamed Wei Hu with lingering fear, but he was comforting himself in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't fight the great god because of the demon beast Yin Lingzi, otherwise he must be the one who suffered the loss.Hou Yi had finally experienced the horror of magic power in Xuantian Magic Formation, it was really a mental blow that made people collapse to the point of explosion!In the world of phantom power, one's spirit and soul are not controlled by oneself at all, and can be controlled and manipulated by those who manipulate phantom power, especially in dreams.Now that I think about the first encounter with Hongyun, I feel fortunate to have survived the catastrophe.During that visit, Hou Yi met two people who looked like Yang Jian. The second one was Hongyun Patriarch, who was not a face-to-face person, and the other was Feng Ming, who was wearing filial piety for his wife.Now, these two people appeared in front of him again, as if they were chasing each other.Dare you say that you have nothing to do with Erlang?Who believes it?

"The phantom formation of Black Rakshasa came too suddenly, and I fell into it without realizing it. I only remembered such a thing afterwards." Wei Hu said apologetically.

"Brother, forget it, maybe this great god has helped us break out of the siege of the phantom array." Yang Jian, who had been silent all this time, spoke to persuade the two people to quarrel.

"Erlang, you mean—"

"This phantom power formation is infinitely mysterious, how could it suddenly lose its power?" Yang Jian said, took the scroll in Hou Yi's hand and put it away, and handed it to Wei Hu.

"That's right." Wei Hu put the scroll away again, and said, "Isn't the Illusory Emperor still alive? He must know a lot of inside stories about this Xuantian Illusory Formation. Why don't we call him to ask?"

New Yunhuan Mansion,

Hong Yun is quite satisfied with Xin'er's talent in learning illusion.Although there was a little problem with the injection of the illusionary force into the psychedelic realm this time-they almost failed to restrain the illusionary force and let them run out, it was entirely because of their young age and inexperience.Hong Yun thinks that Xin'er can't be blamed for being too naughty. —— Seeing that the process of injecting magic power became smoother, I started to let go of the left hand that was holding the right hand, and ate a lollipop from the 21st century, which made the phantom monsters salivate and almost turned back , out of the screen.Fortunately, Hong Yun made a timely move and sealed this power in the painting forever.Xin'er was so frightened that she didn't dare to eat candy anymore, and watched Hongyun seal the magic power seriously.After the seal was completed, Hong Yun said lightly:

"Xin'er, come here."

"Brother Hongyun, what's the matter?"

"Since you are the owner of this painting, why don't you write an inscription for this painting."

"Me?" Yang Xin'er pointed at her little nose, a little surprised.

Hong Yun smiled and nodded to show encouragement.

Xin'er walked to the painting in relief and stroked the picture.

"One flower, one world, one painting, one south of the Yangtze River; illusions and dreams are life, ups and downs share a dilemma; if you ask fantasy and reality, the universe is in the dream; with the king and the dew, it is already a golden age at the fingertips."

After Xin'er finished reading, she said with a smile, "Brother Hongyun, you should write for me."

"it is good."

Hong Yun's handwriting is as clean as his own. Xiao Xin'er looks at Hong Yun holding the hand and writing, and raises his small head to look at Hong Yun, revealing the pure liking unique to girls.Very light, so light that Xin'er doesn't even know it.

"Brother Hongyun, it will be Xin'er's 14th birthday in less than four months, has Brother Hongyun thought about what gift to give Xin'er?"

"Well." At this time, Hongyun's words had already been inscribed, and he put Langhao on the pen stand, and said with a smile, "it depends on what Xin'er wants?"

Yang Xin'er tilted her head and thought for a while, and found that she didn't lack anything, so she smiled and said coquettishly: "I want to see Brother Hongyun angry."

Hong Yun was slightly startled, then smiled and said: "Then we have to see if you, Xin'er, have the ability to make Brother Hong Yun angry."

"Brother Hongyun, sit down."

"it is good."

"Crack!"

Following the sudden collapse of the pear flower wooden chair, Hong Yun threw her body backwards and fell to the ground.But before the body touched the wreckage of the wooden chair on the ground, it disappeared out of thin air at that moment.Xiaoxin looked at the collapsed pear wooden chair suspiciously, turned around subconsciously and looked around, and then looked at the wooden chair lying on the ground.Suddenly feeling a slight breath fluctuation behind him, "Ah—" Xin'er yelled reflexively, and ran out of the house at the fastest speed.Hong Yun smiled, and in a blink of an eye, he put his hands behind his back and blocked himself in the yard.Yang Xin'er almost bumped into Hongyun's body, but fortunately, she slammed one foot outward suddenly, and her body brushed against Hongyun's clothes and slanted past.Immediately shot out of the hospital.

Hong Yun stood where he was, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said, "You've learned a lot." Then, he disappeared again.

Xin'er was flying in the sky, and Hongyun was chasing after him slowly.When Xin'er looked back again, Hongyun disappeared.Feeling bad, Yang Xin'er looked forward again, "Ah—" Because she was flying too fast, and the skill of flying clouds and fog was not too proficient, when Xiao Xin'er almost hit Hong Yun, she panicked and struggled straight Falling from the cloud head, it fell to the mortal world.

At a distance of less than [-] miles from the ground, Hong Yun leisurely and slowly stood on the cloud and floated towards Xiao Xin'er where he fell straight down.

Xin'er's whereabouts became faster and faster, slow at first, and then like a meteor.Xin'er fluttered her arms in the air in fear, fluttering reflexively like a wounded goose, and her helpless screams were shocking.

Hong Yun looked up at Xiao Xin'er as the meteor approached.When Xiao Xin'er was about to wipe his own cloud head and continue to fall, Hong Yun's right hand hugged Xiao Xin'er's lower body faster than lightning, and his left hand was fixed on his waist.Yang Xin'er might have been really scared just now, as soon as she fell into Hong Yun's arms, she hugged Hong Yun's neck and refused to let go.

Frightened, Xiao Xin'er fell on Hongyun's shoulder, and called out with some grievances: "Brother Hongyun." His voice was still twitching.

Hong Yun felt a little regretful, and comforted her distressedly: "It's okay, Xin'er is not afraid, don't cry."

"Yeah." Xin'er lay obediently on Hongyun's shoulder for a while, and Hongyun walked slowly.But Xiao Xin'er was only quiet for a while, then straightened her little head from Hong Yun's shoulder.

"Brother Hongyun, your face is dirty." The cute and cute Xin'er stared at Hongyun with big innocent eyes, was hugged by Hongyun, tilted his head, and looked at Hongyun very seriously.Then, the little hand caressed Hong Yun's face, as if he wanted to wipe Hong Yun's dirt away with good intentions.However, when Xin'er finished wiping, Hong Yun saw a big tabby cat in Xin'er's eyes.And his hair, there seemed to be a raised braid at the back, swaying in the wind.Hong Yun's face darkened little by little, and the next moment Xin'er rushed out of Hong Yun's embrace with great haste.

Flying in the clouds, flying in the clouds, flying rapidly in the clouds, turning around from time to time.Suddenly, Xiao Xin'er felt a powerful arm wrap around her waist, and then her ass—was slapped!When the second slap was about to come, when Xiao Xin'er was about to open her mouth to beg for mercy, the arm that was holding her and the owner of the arm suddenly disappeared.

Yang Xiner stood on the top of the cloud, moved her little hand behind her unconsciously, and rubbed her little butt in embarrassment. She didn't know if it was because she was running away or because she was shy. But he looked around slyly.Standing for a while, there was no movement around, Xiao Xin'er thought that Hongyun had gone far away, suddenly pouted her small mouth, raised her head and said angrily: "Huh, what's so great, one day, I will also spank your ass !snort!"

Hidden in the dark, Hong Yun, admiring the little girl's anxious little deer expression as if she was bowing her head and admitting her mistake, stood waiting for her to appear, her expression stiffened suddenly, her whole spirit turned petrified, "This little girl is too vengeful. I didn’t use much force either???” Did I use force? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

——However, the child's butt feels really good, not bad!

This is Hongyun's first attempt at spanking a little girl.It actually felt very novel, and that kind of strange feeling was so strange.

You know, Hongyun is the only god in ancient times who can't fight.

He only uses phantom power.

In Liuzhuang, Yang Jian let Houyi and Wei Hu interrogate them with questions about the ancient magic power, so that the Emperor Huan almost had his head in his hands, and was about to be annoyed to death!Yang Jian knew the existence of Hongyun in the dark abyss.No matter what the relationship between Hongyun and Hei Luosha is, this Xuantian phantom array is definitely related to Hongyun, and only Hongyun, the phantom ancestor, can summon such a favored phantom power.But, it's all right now. ——Yang Jian never felt that Hongyun was a god who would harm him, at least his life was not in danger. This feeling was born from the first time he knew Hongyun.Therefore, he was not in a hurry to know the result of Hou Yi's interrogation of Emperor Huan.

Qingyuan Pavilion, when Liu Chenxiang woke up, she found that Yang Jian was sitting safe and sound behind the table in front of the jade screen in the middle of the room, drinking tea. She first breathed a sigh of relief, then buried her head in the quilt guiltily, and continued to pretend to be asleep. .Of course, Yang Jian found out when Chen Xiang woke up. He put the white jade teacup on the table gently, leaned back, and glanced at Qing Luo Su tent leisurely, "Are you awake?"

Seeing that she couldn't pretend, Chen Xiang had to get up and get out of bed, with a look of guilt on her face, and wanted to explain, but Yang Jian spoke first, and said: "The weather is good today, it was raining just now. It just stopped now. Come with me Go out for a walk."

"What!" Chen Xiang lowered her head slightly when she heard Yang Jian's words, and asked in surprise and doubt as if she didn't hear the last sentence clearly.Not to drive me away, but to let him go out for a walk?Chen Xiang had a feeling that she was not awake from a dream.

Yang Jian ignored him, and walked out from behind the desk without looking at Chen Xiang, just said "follow me." The voice was not loud, but Chen Xiang could hear clearly.Chen Xiang was so happy that he almost forgot to move, until Yang Jian's back disappeared on the stairs on the second floor of Qingyuan Pavilion, Chen Xiang suddenly realized, "Hey!", hurriedly put on his clothes, hastily fastened his belt, and walked down "Teng Teng" Lou ran after his uncle's figure.That elation!

"Uncle, wait for me!"