Prehistoric: Spoiler for Nuwa at the beginning

But Song Yiren still had some doubts about this.

"Then I want to ask Mr., how old am I, and how much lifespan do I have?" Song Yiren said with a smile, and there was also a thoughtful meaning in it.

For fortune-tellers, the most taboo thing is to count the age, which is easy to reveal.

"You are now twelve days away from turning 75 and living to the end of your life at 86." Chen Xuan said.

Song Yiren's complexion changed slightly, because he was indeed only twelve days away from his 75th birthday.

To be so precise, it seems that you have met an expert!

"Then I can live for 11 years, which is considered a long life." Song Yiren looked quite happy.

"I have one thing to ask Yuanwai Song, did you have a sworn brother named Jiang Shang in your early years?" Chen Xuan asked.

"How does sir know?" Song Yiren was surprised again, and then sighed: "Sir, I do have a sworn brother named Jiang Shang, but I haven't heard from him for 40 years, and I don't know whether he is dead or alive. .”

It can be seen that even after 40 years, Song Yiren still misses Jiang Ziya.

Sometimes Chen Xuan felt that Jiang Ziya was nothing!

Song Yiren is also a person who values ​​love and righteousness. After Jiang Ziya came back, he not only arranged accommodation, but also helped Jiang Ziya get married.

It can be seen that Jiang Ziya is treated very well.

But when Jiang Ziya conferred gods, even the five little ghosts who made trouble in the Song Mansion were conferred gods, but Song Yiren, the big brother, was the only one left out.

"Jiang Shang is still alive, and he will come to you in a short time. When he comes, you tell him that after he goes to Chaoge, he will know who the Ming Lord is." Chen Xuan paused and said .

"If you make tea for me today, then I will repay you a cup of tea. Giving this thing to you will keep you safe from evil."

After the words fell, Song Yiren only felt a gust of breeze blowing by, and the fortune teller in front of him disappeared.

"Immortal, living immortal! I, Song Yiren, met a living immortal." Song Yiren shouted excitedly, and then saw a jade pendant left on the table.

Chen Xuan went to find Song Yiren at this time, so it can be seen that he didn't intend to see Jiang Ziya.

He left that sentence just to plant a foreshadowing, a foreshadowing to instigate Jiang Ziya's rebellion.

Jiang Ziya, as the man who was destined to confer the gods, if he was instigated to return to Shang, he wondered if the drama of conferring the gods could continue.

At this time, in the heavenly court, Shen Gongbao was pouring a glass of wine into his mouth. He was drinking fine nectar and jade dew.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, since you are dissatisfied with Yuanshi Tianzun's arrangement, how about this? Didn't Yuanshi Tianzun tell Jiang Ziya to help Zhou destroy Shang? Then you support Shang to fight against Zhou. If you win, it means that Jiang Ziya is not as good as you!"

Opposite Shen Gongbao, an old man in white said.

When Shen Gongbao heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Yes!

Why didn't he think of it?

Jiang Ziya helped Zhou destroy the merchants, and I came up against it. If I win, I see what the master has to say!

This Taibai Jinxing deserves to be the celebrity in front of the Jade Emperor, this brain is absolutely amazing!

"Thank you, Lord Taibai, for waking up!" Shen Gongbao saluted, and then ran away in a hurry.

After Shen Gongbao left, a head poked out from the hall.

"Master, why are you just fooling around all day long! What if Yuanshi Tianzun finds out?" Yang Chan was speechless and limp again.

"You little girl, what do you know!" Dan Qiu smiled, but a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Letting Shen Gongbao go to the Shang Dynasty was not because of his foolishness.

Sister Xiaowa said that the calamity is about to start, and Hongjun is afraid that he has some plot against the human dynasty.

The Shang Dynasty carried the fate of humanity, so there is no room for loss for the time being.

And he can be sure that this Shen Gongbao should be the reincarnation of the Mei Yun he met back then.

This guy is a talent!

If he can stand on the side of the Shang Dynasty, it should be a little bit of help.

But Dan Qiu felt that something was wrong.

The master said, this guy built the road of bad luck, if he entered the Shang Dynasty, wouldn't it be that the Shang Dynasty was unlucky?

Forget it, forget it!

He could see that even if he didn't mention something, Shen Gongbao would go to the Shang Dynasty by himself, and he just speeded up the process.

"Master, I'm a little bored staying in the heavenly court, why don't I go down to the lower realm to play?" Yang Chan said.

"Go!"

Danqiu waved his hand casually. Now that Yang Chan is a real immortal, holding the lotus lamp in her hand, plus the series of spiritual treasures Danqiu gave her and the transmission of the spirit of Gou Dao, there should be no problem.

Yang Chan bounced out of the hall, talking to herself.

"The master said how dangerous the prehistoric world is, even the lower realms can't be sloppy."

After finishing speaking, she lowered her cultivation level to the level of a celestial being, and then put on a piece of Xiantian Lingbao fairy clothes on her body, and then felt that it was not safe, so she put on a piece of Pill Qiu's own refining, which can block the quasi-sage The Talisman of Hitting...

Then she hid the lotus lantern in her sleeve, ready to sacrifice at any time.

Seeing that the preparations were complete, Yang Chan drove away happily on the cloud.

Chentang Pass, General Military Mansion.

A tall middle-aged man said to a woman.

"Ma'am, where did Nezha go?"

"Master, Nezha said it was hot, so he went to the river."

These two people are Li Jing, the commander-in-chief of Chentang Pass, and his wife.

Talking about the third son Nezha, Li Jing also felt a headache.

The son was born after three years and six months in the mother's womb. When he was born, he was a meat ball. Li Jing cut it open with a sword. He was a child who could run and speak when he landed.

Li Jing thought it was the reincarnation of a monster, and wanted to kill it with a sword, but he couldn't bear it when he saw the child's cute appearance. At that time, a Taoist came outside the door, claiming to be Taiyi Daoist, and wanted to accept him as a disciple. Named Nezha.

Chapter 190 Something is wrong with this Ao Bing

In this way, Nezha officially entered the Li family and became the third son of the Li family.

In this flash, another seven years have passed.

This kid is different from his elder brother and second brother, he is a restless master and has caused many troubles in the past seven years.

The most important thing is that with the passage of time, Li Jing, a father, can't beat his own son.

This tm is embarrassing!

Even if Li Jing had the heart to discipline, he still had more than enough energy.

In his early years, he practiced Taoism with the real person Du'er, and learned the five-element escape technique, but it was difficult to achieve the immortal way, so he went down the mountain to assist King Shang.

Recently, the court situation is not stable, and Li Jing is also busy with many things, so he is even more negligent in disciplining Nezha.

"Master, Nezha is just going to play by the river, and he is protected by exotic treasures, so nothing will happen." Mrs. Li persuaded.

Li Jing was having a headache for a while, he was not afraid that something would happen to Nezha, he was worried that Nezha would cause trouble to others!

"I'll send a general to take a look and call him back soon." Li Jing turned around and left after finishing speaking, continuing to work on his own affairs.

But at this moment, on the bank of Jiuwan River, a little boy wearing a red bellyband with a gold ring hanging diagonally around his neck and a red ribbon in his hand jumped into the river.

It was Nezha who was reincarnated from Lingzhu!

The golden circle is the Qiankun circle, and the red ribbon is the Huntian silk.

Maybe because he thought it was fun, Nezha put Huntianling in the water and kept turning it in circles, and even let out a crisp laugh.

But he didn't know that the Jiuwan River was the mouth of the East China Sea, with a special geographical location, and the Huntian Ribbon in Nezha's hand was also a spiritual treasure, and the random movement of it shook the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea!

"If the ground doesn't move, why does the Dragon Palace shake?" Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, asked doubtfully.

"Father, in my opinion, the quality of our Dragon Palace may be too bad. I really don't know what our ancestors thought, but they actually let us tear down the Crystal Palace! What a waste of everything!" Beside Ao Guang, a young man with dragon horns on his head Sad and indignant.

"Presumptuous, you can criticize the ancestor?" Ao Guang said angrily.

"Father, I'm not wrong. My Dragon Clan should have been the overlord of the wilderness, and I should restore the glory of the ancient times. And I think the Dragon Clan has a lot of background and is fully capable of this. To be honest, I am the reincarnation of the ancient demon god. As long as I A little bit of planning... Alas...Father, don't slap, don't slap your face, you still need to see people!" Ao Bing held his butt and jumped up and down under Ao Guang's pursuit.

"Get out! Get out! Go out and see who is causing the chaos!" Ao Guang kicked Ao Bing's ass and kicked Ao Bing out.

After returning to his seat and sitting down, Ao Guang sighed heavily.

"Nizi! Nizi!"

Something went wrong when my third son was practicing a few days ago, as if his brain was broken.

He clamored all day long that he was the reincarnation of a demon god, saying that under his leadership, the dragon clan could soar in the sky and dominate the wild!

Didn't this train the brain badly and what's the matter?

It's outrageous!

And Ao Bing, who came out of the Dragon Palace, rubbed his ass, and muttered: "This old bastard is so ruthless, he still doesn't believe what I said. Forget it, who made him my father in this life, I don't care about him like him .”

Then Ao Bing stretched out his hand to calculate, frowned, and said: "Today is where I will kill Jie. The person who shakes the Dragon Palace is probably the one who makes me kill Jie. Should I avoid it or not?"

"That's all! Now that the prehistoric world is controlled by the Dao of Heaven, you can avoid the calamity once, but you can't avoid the second time. If it is superimposed next time, the calamity will be even greater. I can still deal with a small calamity."

After speaking, he went to Jiuwan River.

At this time, Nezha was having fun, stirring Huntian Ling vigorously, and the river water formed a big whirlpool.

At this time, a head appeared on the surface of the river.

"Could it be this little kid who made me respond to the robbery?" After seeing Nezha, Ao Bing looked very strange.

It would be ridiculous if it really died on this hairless child.

"Who!? What kind of a hero is he who hides his head and shows his tail?" Although Nezha is young, he is very alert and discovers the existence of Ao Bing in no time.

Ao Bing did not hide, and rose from the water.

"Who are you?" Nezha held the Qiankun circle in his hand and shouted sharply, "How dare you peek at me taking a shower?"

"Pfft!" Ao Bing couldn't hold back and laughed.

"You're quite interesting, kid! Your hair isn't all grown yet. What do I see in your bath? Is it your ass, or your little peas? What about you?"

Nezha was thin-skinned, so he quickly wrapped himself in Huntian silk, and said angrily, "I see that you have horns on your head, which kind of monster should it be? Today I will kill demons and slay demons."

As he said that, he picked up the Qiankun circle and was about to smash it down.

Ao Bing was startled.

Is this brat so overbearing and unreasonable?

Maybe if they really fight, their cultivation base is higher than this little kid, and they can beat this little kid.

But this brat is destined to kill him, and with the blessing of heaven, he is afraid that he will be in trouble.

"Slow! I have something to say!" Ao Bing yelled.

"Monster, what last words do you have!" Nezha paused in his hands.

"I'm not a monster, I'm Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea. You used the red ribbon in your hand to disturb my East China Sea Dragon Palace, and my father sent me out to investigate." Ao Bing said.

"What red ribbon, this is my Huntian Ling." Nezha rolled his eyes: "You said that I disturbed the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, so you don't think you want to sue me in front of my father!"

As he spoke, Nezha showed murderous intent in his eyes.

I thought that if I beat this little dragon to death, no one would know that he committed a crime.

When Master Taiyi accepted Nezha as his apprentice, he said that Nezha happened to violate the [-] killing precepts.

A little thing can arouse his killing intent.

It is also these killing rings committed in a distorted form that urges Nezha to grow up, so that he can become a qualified merchant pioneer.

He killed Ao Bing, the third prince of the dragon, and two boys under the seat of Empress Shiji. Under Taiyi's protection, Nezha became violent and took his life as a trifling matter.

However, when the Dragon King forced Nezha to pay the price for killing Ao Bing, Master Taiyi did not come out to rescue him for some unknown reason.

Under the pressure of the Dragon King, Nezha had no choice but to cut open his abdomen, gouged out his intestines, deboned and returned the flesh to his parents, and reincarnated as a lotus flower.