"The third son came back alone." Tiannu replied respectfully, glanced at the door that was messed up on the ground, and felt a little distressed, he was just a low mana, and when he fell into the road, the third prince harmed the gate of the Yang Mansion again, I don't know if the housekeeper will be distressed again, and whether he will write the guilt on his head.

"Alright, you go in." The housekeeper sent Tiannu away, looked at the broken door on the ground, and lamented alone, "Yang Mansion is not suitable for doors, no matter how good the door is, it can't withstand a kick from the third prince." ”

Nezha got acquainted with Yang's mansion, and as soon as he came, he rushed to Yang Jian's bedroom, with his understanding of Yang Jian, Yang Jian is now in the room to see things and think about people.

Nezha symbolically knocked on the door at the door, and pushed the door without asking the owner, the room was empty, no one had ever lived, but the furnishings in the room were exactly the same as before, and they only felt too cold.

"It's strange that I want to live here." Nezha looked around the room three or two times, muttered secretly, closed the door and came towards the courtyard, and saw a sad figure sitting upright on the stone corridor from a distance, twisting something in his hand into the pond unconsciously.

Yang Jian, as usual, sat by the pond to feed the fish, his mind was not on this at all, and the dramatic sound at the door failed to pull him back from his own world.

Nezha sat opposite Yang Jian, waved his hand in front of Yang Jian's eyes, Yang Jian's eyelashes didn't blink, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Hey, hey, you've lost your soul, and I haven't seen you so sad when people leave you at that time." "I originally wanted to say that Yang Can died at that time, and Yang Jian didn't feel sad until now, but after thinking about it, Yang Can's affairs were over, and I was afraid that Yang Jian would drive him out.

Yang Jian was finally willing to move his eyes, and looked at Nezha with a disdainful expression, "Which pot is not opened." "Yang Jian didn't want to see Nezha for a while, he originally accompanied Nezha to catch the rapist, but he almost didn't green himself, and this account has not passed until now.

"Why are you here, he is willing to let you out to torture others?" Yang Jian's mouth was poisonous.

Nezha didn't care, "He's been very busy lately, that Demon Venerable pesters him every day, and he doesn't have time to accompany me." As soon as he mentioned the word Demon Venerable, he gritted his teeth, "Besides, don't you need me more in this state now, if I don't come to the pond, the fish in the pond will be cleaned up by you." Nezha hooked his head to look at the water, and a few greedy fish rolled their eyes, "You said you, you can feed even a fish to death, how can you get it when you come back in the early morning." ”

The surrounding temperature plummeted, the cold current in the air rolled, Yang Jian stared at Nezha with an unkind face, he thought about the early morning, but what he couldn't mention was also the early morning, when he thought of the early morning, Yang Jian trembled unconsciously, and he was worried that there would be a good thing in the early morning.

"Don't look at me like that, it's scary." No matter how thick-skinned Nezha was, Yang Jian looked at him with knife-like eyes, and he was also afraid, "Okay, don't worry, Fengyan's mana is boundless, Penglai Wonderland has a bunch of rare treasures and fairy herbs, it will be fine, you don't need to worry, just wait for a lively early morning to come back." ”

"It's simple." Yang Jian continued to sprinkle fish food into the pond, the only thing he could do now was this one thing, if he was even deprived of this thing, he didn't know what else he could do, "If it's a demon Qiang, I see if you can be so calm." "It's not someone he cares about, so he naturally doesn't care about it, he is his Yang Jian's baby.

"What can you do if you don't calm down, you can't enter Penglai Wonderland, do you think Feng Yan is in vain, the master of Penglai Wonderland? Even Feng Liang can't get in. At the mention of that cold beauty, Nezha trembled.

Since he came back from Anqi, he took over the affairs of the demon world, and he had to drag Feng Liang together, Feng Liang categorically refused, and went back to Penglai Wonderland, but all the entrances and exits were sealed to death, and it took a lot of effort to get in, and Nezha never wanted to tell Yang Jian's idea.

Of course, Feng Liang returned from defeat, and he was dragged away by Nuo Sheng Xianjun before he had time to find Anqi, the men who protected the Dharma were unwilling to accompany Nuo Sheng, Nuo Sheng was also very bored in the demon world, and he had a good impression when he saw Feng Liang for the first time, and it was not easy to have a chance to be alone with Feng Liang, so he should cherish it.

Yang Jian was surprised, "Isn't he the younger brother of that Feng Yan, why can't he get in?" "Yang Jian once missed the appointment to stay at the gate of Penglai Wonderland for a while, and he couldn't get half a step in the spell, and finally gave up.

"What's wrong with my brother, Feng Liang has married the demon world, and it is still Feng Yan who is in charge of Penglai Wonderland, so Feng Liang naturally can't meddle in things." Nezha raised his hand in favor of Feng Yan's decision, "Since you choose to hand over Ling Ling to Feng Yan, you have to believe in Feng Yan, he has that ability, while you hand over Ling Ling to Feng Yan, you don't trust him, it is also a pressure on Feng Yan, and Feng Yan will also have a burden in his heart." ”

The cold wind in the courtyard suddenly rose, the maple leaves were shaking, and the sudden thunder in the sky shocked Yang Jian's heart, and the thunder and lightning of the surprise attack also frightened Nezha's flesh suddenly.

Yang Jian quickly left the house and drove the clouds to the edge of the sky, followed by Nezha. The sky has faded to light blue, and dark clouds have already gathered, as if the sky is about to change in the next second.

"These black clouds are all gathered in the direction of Penglai Wonderland, do you say something happened in the early morning?" Yang Jian was anxious to scratch his heart and lungs, eager to bear all this instead of Ling Chen, the pain was on Ling Chen's body, and it was on his heart.

Yang Jian stepped on the clouds and wanted to rush to Penglai Wonderland, Nezha grabbed his arm in time and tried to comfort, "Presumably Feng Yan is healing him, there should be no change, you relax." ”

"It's early in the morning lying there, it's not a demon Qiang, of course it's easy for you to turn over your mouth." Yang Jian was quite out of control, shaking off Nezha's hand and jumping like thunder, and when he was angry, he knew that his words were hurtful, and apologized unkindly, "I'm sorry, I'm too anxious." ”

On the contrary, Nezha didn't care, and persuaded him with good words, "I know you're worried about the early morning, but even if you enter the Penglai Wonderland, you won't be able to help him, but it may add to the chaos, it's better to stay and wait patiently, the early morning won't be so fragile, he thinks you'll survive." ”

"But my eyelids jumped suddenly this morning, and I was restless about everything, and I always felt that something was going to happen, and I was just worried about the early morning." Facing Nezha, Yang Jian poured out the bitterness and sorrow in his heart, and spit out a mouthful of blood in anger, all sprayed on Nezha's face, and fainted without saying anything about the rest of the words.

Nezha hurriedly caught Yang Jian, sent the person back to the house, and stood in front of Yang Jian's bedside, silent, he was used to seeing all kinds of Yang Jian, and he had seen Yang Jian's crazy and walking corpse, but today's sad and sad appearance vividly interpreted the desperate role on the stage of the world, making Nezha shocked and afraid.

In the sky above Penglai Wonderland, the red glow is hidden under the dark clouds of reunion, and from time to time lightning and thunder roar, and the rare beasts do not know why Penglai Wonderland suddenly has a vision, curled up and shrunk in the corner.

In the secret base, the fine sweat dripping from the corners of Feng Yan's forehead bubbled out, and the immortal qi on his body was absorbed by the spar and transmitted into Ling Chen's body, two breaths, one good and one evil, competed for sovereignty in Ling Chen's body, Feng Yan was in no hurry to be burned by the huge power of dry magic, fell to the ground, and touched the hot chest and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Feng Yan calmly touched the blood on the corner of his mouth and stood up, and tried to help the crystal melt into Ling Chen's body again, "Ling Chen, wake up quickly." "Ling Chen has been in a coma, once the dry magic power takes over his body, Ling Chen's consciousness will be eroded, then there is no power to return to the sky, the top priority is to wake up Ling Chen, so that he has the ability to fight.

Ling Chen's consciousness fell into darkness, his ears were buzzing, and he always felt that someone was calling him, but there was no light around him, he could only hear his voice, not see him, and Ling Chen was very flustered.

"Who is Your Excellency, and can you come out to meet you?" Standing in the darkness in the early morning, the gray gradually dispersed, revealing a little light, and the person hiding in the darkness only showed a black purple lip flap, opening and closing, looking at the early morning irritability, unconsciously resisting.

"I am you, you are me, we see each other all the time." The purple-black thick lips are slightly hooked up, revealing an oozing smile.

Ling Han's whole body stood on end, and his steps were messy and he retreated again and again, "Impossible, you can't be me." "How could he be such an ugly and sinister person.

"How can it not be me, I am you, the me derived from your heart." The man stepped out of the shadows, and the black mist that had gathered gradually dispersed.

Ling Chen was surprised and panicked, shocked that this man and himself had the same face, no worse than that, but the fear was that this man's face was dark and blue, and there was black water vapor behind him, and he didn't look like a living person, which made Ling Chen feel nauseous.

"In the early morning, wake up quickly, don't be deceived." Feng Yan injected immortal qi into Ling Chen, and the big beads of sweat on Ling Chen's cheeks in a coma rolled down into his hair, and his chapped lips were white and wriggling, "Ling Chen, if you think about Yang Jian, he is still waiting for you." ”

If he doesn't wake up in the early morning, Feng Yan will probably not be able to hold on. He insisted on taking Ling Ling back to Penglai Wonderland for treatment, if Ling Chen changed his appearance, how should he explain to Yang Jian and Feng Liang. Feng Yan blamed himself.

Ling Chen, who was fighting in his consciousness, looked at the person in front of him who looked exactly like himself but was extremely disgusting, heard the voice of urgent calling in his ears, and the familiar name, hesitated for a moment, Yang Jian, this name is so familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere.

Ling Chen followed the direction of the sound, and the dark water Ling Ling immediately stopped him and roared, "You can't go!" Ziqing's forehead immediately flowed out of thick pulp, and the disgusting early morning retreated frequently, no, he can't be such a person, otherwise he won't be able to see people again.

"You can't be me, you can't!" The sleeping early morning shook his head frantically, and Feng Yan's heart was like an ant on a hot pot, burning on fire.