Prehistoric: Dao diary was exposed, and the sky was destroyed

Chaoge City.

Grand Master's House.

"Master Wen, Master Wen, I came to ask you for a drink."

Nezha was holding the wine jar, followed by the concierge who wanted to speak but stopped, and shouted loudly.

Grand Master Wen, who was meditating cross-legged in the room, opened his eyes helplessly, walked out of the room, looked at the smiling Nezha and said with a dark face, "You have come here seven times this month, don't you need to practice?"

"Only seven times?"

Nezha curled his lips, and then raised the wine jar in his hand, "This is a fine wine that my master treasures, do you want to drink it? If not, I'm leaving!"

"drink!"

Wen Zhong said categorically, and at the same time swallowed the words that today is the eighth day of the lunar new year.

inside the room.

A delicate fragrance slowly diffused, and when the mouth of the wine jar was opened, the smell of wine turned into lotus flowers, which was too beautiful to behold.

Accompanied by the aroma and the smell of wine, a strong aura filled the entire room, and even the furnishings in the room became more aura under the nourishment of these auras.

"The master calls it Wanlian wine. I've drank it twice before, and it tastes pretty good."

Nezha sat on the chair, leaning slightly back, the two chair legs in front of him were flying in the air, and then swayed like this.

The corners of Wen Zhong's mouth twitched, and there was an inexplicable envy in his heart.

His master, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, is also very good, but he rarely bestows these spiritual wines.

Regardless of the taste, the aura emanating from this Wanlian wine alone is comparable to the golden elixir of four or five revolutions.

This is a panacea for other cultivators to fight for their heads, and it turned out to be a good evaluation in Nezha's mouth.

Snapped!
Nezha suddenly covered the wine, and said in Wen Zhong's astonished eyes: "You can drink this Wanlian wine, but I want to eat colorful dace."

Wen Zhong understood instantly, and smiled helplessly: "No wonder you ask me to drink every day."

"It's good to know."

Nezha laughed and said, he didn't care about Wen Zhong's teasing.

After the last battle in Luocheng, Wen Zhong, as a meritorious disciple, was bestowed with seven-color dace by heaven.

This colorful dace is born to gather aura, which is suitable for a disciple like Wen Zhong who was an official in the Shang Dynasty.

The reason why Nezha is thinking about it is because of one thing: the colorful dace is extremely delicious.

"Wait." Wen Zhong said as he went out, "The colorful dace is at Yu Hua's place, I'll go get one."

It's just that he left and didn't come back for a long time.

Nezha got impatient with waiting, so he wanted to search for it. As soon as he went out, he saw a black shadow speeding past in the sky.

Then Wen Zhong rushed in.

Nezha frowned and asked, "What happened?"

As soon as Wen Zhong grabbed Nezha, he chased after the black shadow, and at the same time hurriedly said: "Nezha help me, that black-robed man has kidnapped Yu Hua!"

"Nephew Yu Hua?"

Nezha asked, took the initiative to speed up, and sent a voice transmission to Wen Zhong, "What's going on?"

Wen Zhong looked eagerly, staring fixedly at the black figure galloping ahead, and said angrily: "This thief used some means to capture Yu Hua, and I hit him right in the face."

Perhaps feeling threatened, the shadow man suddenly accelerated a bit.

"Where the thief escapes, take his life!"

Wen Zhong roared angrily, his mana accelerated, he grabbed countless afterimages, and chased after him with all his strength.

Yu Hua and him are inseparable, and he is Yu Yuan's disciple, so he must save him regardless of emotion or reason.

Just the next breath, he was overtaken by Nezha.

But the strange thing is that no matter how fast Nezha speeds up, the distance between the shadowy figures does not decrease or increase.

It seems that you can catch up with the next breath, but never catch up.

But the eager two didn't realize that the direction they were going was pointing directly at Luocheng.

After a stick of incense.

Wen Zhong, who was originally angry, came back to his senses, looking at the black shadow man in front of him who seemed to be able to catch with a little effort, his eyes were full of dignity.

If you still can't see that the black shadow man is playing with them at this time, Wen Zhong, the grand master, don't be a master. He frowned, and Wen Zhong secretly took out a talisman. Wen Zhong left a diamond-shaped imprint on his left hand.

This is the help-seeking talisman bestowed by Tongtian when he left Jin'ao Island. Once lit, the nearby Jiejiao disciples will receive the message and come to support.

"Nezha, is there a way?"

Wen Zhong transmitted the voice to Nezha.

However, before Nezha could reply, the black shadow man suddenly became extremely fast, and disappeared from the eyes of the two of them in an instant.

"asshole!"

Nezha Qi's teeth were about to shatter. After chasing for such a long time, he failed to catch up, but now he lost it instead. Look at the speed at which the shadow man burst out.

It was clearly playing before, and he didn't use his full strength at all.

Not long after, Wen Zhong caught up.

"Why did the grand master use the call for help talisman? I will definitely be able to catch that thief!" Nezha gritted his teeth.

This is a great shame!
He has never been the only one who teases others, and he has never been so humiliated.

Wen Zhong looked around vigilantly, "What the hell is this place!"

They were in a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.

The only open side is where they come from.

The mountain in front of me is not too high, but it is very strangely bare, covered with all kinds of stones and gravel, and there are gullies everywhere on the mountainside, big and small, with many dark red spots imprinted in it irregularly.

"Roar!"

Suddenly there was a muffled sound in the mountain, and a stone fell from the top of the mountain.

All of a sudden, flying sand and rocks were everywhere.

The two waved their hands in unison to shake away the stone dust that was coming towards them, and then looked at each other, each of them could see the solemnity in each other's eyes.

here.

There are oddities.

"Retreat first."

Wen Zhong said in a low voice while stepping back slowly.

Anyway, wait for a while, the disciples who received the message will arrive, and then make plans.

But at this time.

Snapped!
A black dot suddenly appeared and landed in front of the two of them.

Take a closer look.

But it is a brain.

Look carefully, whoever it is if it's not Yu Hua!
"The thief dares!"

Nezha yelled and cursed, anger welling up in his heart, the dark flame dragon soul gun in his hand was buzzing under the impetus of mana, amidst the killing intent, the dragon soul emerged from the gun body, roaring and rushing towards the muffled roar mountain.

That is at this time.

Zhao Gongming, who was drinking and chatting with the Fourth General of the Demon Family, changed his expression, and flipping his hand, a gleaming talisman appeared in his palm.

Sitting opposite Zhao Gongming, the four demon generals also had serious faces, and they had the same talisman in their palms.

"Walk."

Zhao Gongming greeted him, and left the room first. With a toss of his hand, 24 Dinghaishen beads appeared.

Before Zhao Gongming greeted them, the four generals of the Mo family chose one to sit on.

Then Zhao Gongming picked up the formula, and the Dinghai Shenzhu roared up, heading straight to where Wen Zhong and Nezha were.

the other side.

At the foot of a big mountain, Duobao floated in mid-air, and various cultivation essences flew out of his mouth, forming characters with mysterious meanings, surrounding them in the air.

In front of Duobao, thousands of living beings gathered according to their own ethnic groups, listening to Duobao's sermon with fascination.

suddenly.

Duobao suddenly opened his eyes, a dazzling divine light flashed past, then stood up in the air, looked at where Nezha and Wen Zhong were, pondered a little, and said.

"That's all for today. You should practice more when you go back."

After the words fell, Duobao had disappeared.

Not only Duobao and Zhao Gongming, but also the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Sanxiao and other disciples of the Jiejiao were alarmed at the same time.

They all temporarily put down what they were doing and rushed towards Wen Zhong and Nezha.