dark battle

.The old way is a joke, a joke. "He smiled lovingly and looked at Yang Jian, whose expression was almost collapsed, "Hey, if there is trouble in practicing, the old Taoist can't afford it, hahaha. "

The Queen Mother said again: "Don't attack Jilei Mountain, the biggest crisis in the Heavenly Court is Chen Xiang. Withdraw the troops and go all out to capture Chen Xiang!"

"According to the order."

After the breakup, the queen mother left Yang Jian alone to inquire about the details of the fight with Chen Xiang, and then let him go on an errand.Yang Jian turned to the golden pillars reaching the sky outside the Lingxiao Temple, only to see Chang'e waiting alone in the empty corridor, the clouds surrounded her, and the light falling from the sky cast a soft beauty on her.He slowed down his steps, his eyes just gliding over the material of her cloud-patterned purple dress, and then directly brushed her shoulders.

"Why don't you dare to look at me?" The person Chang'e was waiting for was obviously him, "Are you afraid that I will look down on you?"

Yang Jian froze, as if he was hit directly at the gate of life.If it weren't for the hard armor, he doubted whether his back would be as straight as before.

"After Chen Xiang gave up his mana, I was not happy to see you standing alone at the Nantian Gate."

"It's just that some people are mediocre." Yang Jian's tone was heavy, with unhappy emotions written on his face.

"Really?" Chang'e's voice was extremely cold, like sarcasm and interrogation, "He has the same blood as you, and he is your sister's flesh and blood. And you, in order to return to the position of the judicial god, killed Don't you really feel good about losing your own nephew? He will become a wound in your heart that will never heal!"

Yang Jian's black cloak draped over his treasure armor was like a dark cloud covering the world, covering all his fragility and pain.

"Yang Jian..." Chang'e took the initiative to step forward and walked around to his side, looked at him earnestly, and said softly almost pleadingly: "Fortunately, you have a chance now..."

"I would rather not have such an opportunity!" Yang Jian seemed to disdain to forge any glamorous mask, fully revealing the coldest and most ruthless side. There is no other choice."

Hearing such a heartless and cold-blooded response, Chang'e couldn't control her suppressed anger: "Are you a tool without any thoughts, or a person with thoughts and feelings?"

Yang Jian felt a pain in his heart, but it was a strange kind of dull pain mixed with warmth.He would rather Chang'e scolded him for being mean and shameless by pointing at his nose than parrying her soul-pointing question.He didn't want himself to think of other emotions in a passionate way, but her cold words would make him feel that he was being paid attention to - the world only knew that he was ruthless and ruthless, but there were people who would seek him out thought?

The turmoil in his heart was just a flash, Yang Jian said lightly: "When a person is used as a tool, it doesn't make any difference whether he has thoughts or not."

Chang'e didn't expect that the ambitious man would say such a depressing sentence.His color is the silver gray of the treasure armor and the blackness of the cloak, as if his whole world is gray without any light and warmth.Even those black jade-like eyes were full of bottomless darkness.

"Then why are you willing to give up your family relationship? Is it just to be someone else's tool?" Chang'e's doubts were revealed on her face and in her high-pitched ending, which was real.

The suffocating hot pain spread from the bottom of his heart, and Yang Jian didn't dare to think about the meaning behind that doubt. Could it mean a little bit of fragile "belief"?

What for?Why did he come?What are you planning?He only needs to move his mouth, and he can tell her everything, maybe she is willing to believe it, maybe she can stand by his side, and even work together with him...

"When a person can't get what he wants most," Yang Jian didn't utter a word after all, his throat tightened for no reason, and his voice sank, "he can only settle for the second best."

Chang'e looked at him deeply, and said slowly, "Yang Jian, what you are doing is your own soul, and you will not be respected by anyone."

call me worried

The girl sat cross-legged on the Arhat bed, with a dignified posture and a chilling expression.The sunlight reflected dappledly on her slightly pale cheeks through the thin lattice windows of the secret room.

"Three Holy Mothers also have the heart to modify the rules of heaven, and the two brothers and sisters are actually going to the same end by different routes." The girl said.

Another voice came out from the silver cauldron: "No matter what the San Shengmu thinks, you can't tell her what Erlang God thinks. The most important part of the whole plan lies in Chen Xiang and Erlang God. The uncle and nephew are like each other. The two mirrors reflected, I am in you, and you are in me. The power of Chen Xiang comes from the hatred of Erlang God, and even more from the hatred of Erlang God, the deeper the hatred, the stronger the power. You told the plan of Erlang God to San Shengmu , it is equivalent to venting Chen Xiang's follow-up power, and the whole frame loses half, and it will definitely collapse."

"However, according to what you said, it would be very dangerous for Erlang God to use his body as bait."

Ao Hong in the silver cauldron heard the girl's worry, and sighed softly: "What he hopes most is that no one else interferes with the choice he has made."

"Fourth princess, do you like Erlang God?" The girl asked very straightforwardly, with an air of innocence without any concealment.

After waiting for a while, Yinding did not make any sound, and the girl said again: "Only if you like someone, or hate someone deeply, will you be willing to figure out his thoughts. Although he killed you, I can see You don't hate him."

"Have you figured it out, Xiaoyu? What is your purpose of going out?"

Xiaoyu didn't bother with Ao Hong skipping her question, and simply replied: "Revenge."

"Who are you looking for revenge?"

"Sun Wukong, Erlang God, Chen Xiang."

"Can you kill Chen Xiang?"

Xiaoyu frowned: "Before, I couldn't do it because I had too many worries. Now, I live only for revenge."

"It was God Erlang who used his true energy to help you stay alive. That's why you had the chance to practice the Heaven Splitting God's Palm. You even want to kill him?"

"He did it for the lamp oil." Xiaoyu replied eloquently, "I will never forget that he killed my grandma."

Ao Hong seemed very satisfied with the series of answers, "Very well, you can leave now."

A moment later, a beautiful girl in pink and purple clothes walked out of the main hall of the Zhenjun Temple.The girl's round face is white and lovely, the expression in Qingling's eyes is firm and calm, above the left eyebrow is printed a series of red moles produced by the operation of power in the body, adding a bit of seductive charm to the innocence.

Seeing that the criminals had escaped, the heavenly soldiers guarding the temple immediately surrounded them with three circles inside and outside in a well-trained manner.Xiaoyu didn't even frown, she raised her hand and threw the short sword she was holding into the air, using both palms to move the weight like a wind, and released a simple and vigorous palm wind, which seemed to be a simple move, but knocked down the surrounding heavenly soldiers in one fell swoop.Then, Xiaoyu reached out to catch the falling dagger calmly, and flew away from the heaven.

In the other room, Chen Xiang fled all the way to Jingtan Temple with Sun Wukong on his back. Zhu Bajie saw that Sun Wukong's tendons had been broken, and the pipa bones and tendons of his hands and feet were still locked by Yang Jian. Tied up, I didn't stew it to vent my anger because of the precept of killing.

The two masters and apprentices were helpless about Sun Wukong's injury, so they brought him to the Guanyin Bodhisattva on Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea for help.To reconnect Sun Wukong's muscles and veins, it will take as little as seven or seventy-nine days and as many as nine or nine and 49 days.Chen Xiang just heard from Guanyin Bodhisattva that Huashan has been covered by the heaven and earth bowl of the Queen Mother, so she rushed to Huashan to have a look, but she couldn't enter half a step, and she couldn't help adding another layer of sadness.

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The candlelight of the Zhenjun Temple swayed slowly due to Yang Jian's slow pace, making the dark hall even more lonely and cold.

Yao Laosi was by his side, seeing that Yang Jian had never asked about the little fox's escape since he returned from Jilei Mountain, and he was not even in a hurry to chase Chen Xiang and Monkey King back. Join hands, and Sun Wukong regains his mana, then... that is a big disaster!"

Yang Jian is estimating the day when Chen Xiang will make a fuss in the Heavenly Court, and the people who can incite him.Sun Wukong must be Chen Xiang's main force, and it will take some time for Monkey Sun to recover, and Jilei Mountain has basically formed a relationship with him after this battle, and he should make a fuss with Chen Xiang... He reluctantly withdrew his thoughts , Perfunctory Yao Laosi, who is more dedicated than himself, said: "The little fox has practiced the palm of the sky, and her purpose is very clear, that is to take revenge. We can take advantage of her mentality."

Although Guo Laoliu on the side had only one arm left, he couldn't rest assured to recover from his injuries at this critical moment where accidents frequently occurred, and he still insisted on staying by Yang Jian's side, frowning: "But that little fox is looking for revenge for you!"

"Look for who first and then who, there's a lot to write about here." Yang Jian said casually, "By the way, is there still no news about Xiaotiangou?"

Guo Laoliu shook his head, a little worried: "It's been so long and there's still no news at all, maybe something happened?"

Seeing that Yang Jian didn't answer, Yao Lao Si said that he didn't care about the life and death of Xiao Tiangou, and then turned back to the topic he thought was relevant: "Where will Chen Xiang take Sun Wukong? Will he go back to Jingtan Temple again?" ?”

The words were handed to the face, and it would be too abnormal to ignore it, so Yang Jian had no choice but to follow along: "You two go to the Jingtan Temple to find out for me."

"Yes!"

In the huge palace, finally only Yang Jian was left.He sat down on the throne, closed his eyes and rested his forehead on his hands, not sure if he was thinking or taking a nap.The candlelight reflected his cold face, flickering on and off.

Not long after, Zhang Laoer entered the hall and said: "Second Master, the Jade Rabbit of Guanghan Palace is asking to see you."

Yang Jian raised his eyes.

Jade rabbit?It is really an unprecedented rare visitor.

"Why?"

"Jade Rabbit said, she