The Three Princesses of Nezha

Said Nezha again.

After receiving the order, he simply sped up the horse, oh no, it was Hot Wheels running at high speed, and went to Chaoge at the highest speed at the peak moment.

From a certain point of view, things like speed are actually one of the few that are close to exactly the same as Nezha's peak moment.

Therefore, I have to say that jumping wildly on the verge of death is still somewhat useful.

As for the basic operation of Hongyun, it has to be unforgettable for a lifetime. This is no longer engraved in the bones, it is almost said to be engraved in the soul.

Coming to such a reincarnation and rebirth, there is no speed drop at all.

Also a miracle.

Speaking of the jade slip given by Bai Ze, the writing inside is very concise and easy to understand.

It means——

"Lingzhuzi, go to Chaoge Palace quickly and guard King Zhou. If you have the heart to disturb the rules of immortals and people, wait for the opportunity to act."

If the guess is correct, there is a great possibility that this thing was recorded by Bai Ze on the spot.

However, it is always right.

When Nezha arrived at the palace, the previous scene happened immediately.

Bigan committed suicide by hitting the post.

Moreover, a big hole was left on the pillar.

The kind that is directly recessed into half a column, as we all know, the wood is not made of cotton.

As for Bigan, he is just an ordinary person.

Where did you have such great strength in your life?

Couldn't some "Yin Shang bloodline" suddenly broke out before the end of the day, right?

This possibility can only be said...almost zero.

The human race, really didn't have this super power when they committed suicide suddenly when they were in their seventies and eighties.

As for Bigan's forehead, compared to that pillar, it is still intact, but his life is probably gone.

Just after Bigan died completely, a rainbow light went directly towards the list of gods.

No one can stop it.

Contains the law of heaven, and directly competes with the six reincarnations.

It's not that the heavenly book is superior to the earthly book, but that when the number of days appears, the earthly book has to give way, and it will be done once. If there is a next time, then it is uncertain when it will be, at least it will be the next time. A matter of calamity.

at the moment.

But he never thought that he could still see Zhunti.

That is the case, then everything will be easily solved.

Nezha didn't hide it either. After all, he would be discovered for sure, so he might as well just come out boldly and plan to investigate at the gate of the palace. It would be a strange thing if he couldn't be found at such a close distance.

Then something really weird happened.

This should probably be caused by the fact that Zhun Ti is too focused on arranging the small plot of his own director?

Didn't show his consciousness at all?

Ok……

may be.

Of course, and in the current situation, even if she found out what Zhunti was doing, Zhunti would not do anything to her.

Youdao is barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes, Nuwa has only one disciple by her side, and Fuxi is the emperor of the human race.

With such two backers, it is absolutely enough now that Nezha is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Zhunti didn't expect to see Nezha, he just killed a prime minister directly in Chaoge Palace, it is impossible not to worry about cause and effect, the last time he shot Renhuang, this time he directly killed himself by bewildering the illusion, the same Adding the two together, although Zhunti has a lot of karma in his body, in this way, apart from being indebted to heaven, he also caused a big event here on the human race.

Today's Human Sovereign can't control the land of the West, but with this operation, it is already difficult for the Western Sect to come to the East to join the Human Race, at least within a thousand years.

But for the matter at hand, it is worth weighing the pros and cons.

Regarding what Nuwa did to him last time, he actually still has some lingering fears now. After recuperating for so many days, anyway, the injuries on his face are just showing signs of fading.

At this moment, Zhunti is standing very upright, as if his smooth bald head can still reflect the light under the sun, um——

It is simply a look of compassion.

Reminiscent of what Zhunti had done, Nezha suddenly felt the great difference between the surface and the essence.

The people who looked at them looked like human beings, who would have thought of doing a robbery trick with one hand?

At this moment, Zhunti looked extremely loving, and Nezha's teeth were sour. It wasn't that she didn't know what happened before, and she was also at the scene.Although the dust was flying, but based on the situation in front of me, I knew that Nuwa's beating was definitely not light, or else with the ability of a saint, it would not have lasted until now.

Right now, who knows what Zhunti is thinking, or is this the inherent mask of Zhunti?

"What's the matter with Lingzhu here?" Zhunti asked.

"Then, may I ask why the Zhunti saint is here?" Nezha asked directly.

"I came here specifically to see this sad event. I love the world and don't underestimate my western bliss. If it weren't for these people, who are temporarily out of touch with me, I will definitely send them out of this world to listen to my Western magic." Compassion, as if it can shine light behind.

Nezha's eyelids twitched when he saw this, and immediately started talking nonsense in a serious manner.

"I don't think these people are miserable. In the world, all living beings are suffering. Compared with many ordinary people, these people are already extremely happy. Although everyone present is not a prince or noble, but being able to stand here has already shown that they are not Mortal." Nezha sighed softly, as if he was feeling something.

"But there is a way that the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore. I have come here to see whether the ministers of Shangtang can set things right, welcome the new king, open a prosperous world, and make the world a little more clear. People live and work in peace and contentment. Isn't it really beautiful like this?"

Hearing this, Zhunti raised his eyelids and looked at Nezha, with crazy words written in his eyes——

What a bullshit.

Nezha: each other each other.

At this moment, both of them are actually like mirrors in their hearts.

The Western religion wants to reap the benefits of the fisherman and eat war money, and Nuwa Fuxi and others want to dismantle the Sanqing, the kind that never interacts with each other.

Although the starting point is different, the goal is the same.

At this moment, Zhunti thought about what Nezha said carefully, and there were some similarities with what he had comprehended before.

"Lingzhuzi, although you are Nuwa's disciple, you don't want to understand my various Western teachings. It's really a pity." Zhunti shook his head slightly, and looked at Nezha with a look of regret.

"..." Nezha.

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At this moment, although Zhunti expressed regret, he didn't do anything extra.

There is no other reason. I understood these things back then, and I understand them even more today.

The reason why she had the desire to plunder before was that the Lich was preparing to fight, and Nuwa was called to Zixiao Palace, and she couldn't get out. Besides, there were ten little Golden Crows piled together as chips.

Zhunti's calculation is still very precise.

And, always has been.

Immediately, Zhun Ti added a sentence by the way, "It's a pity that although you are talented, you have no relationship with my Western religion,"

Regarding the matter in front of him, in a certain situation, Zhunti's goal is similar to Lingzhuzi's idea.

It's just that Zhunti is really a saint who dares to do anything.

And the kind that doesn't need a skin at all.

Nezha didn't know, Zhunti didn't want to run out with some marks on his face, but now he's involved a lot.

If other people come here, I'm really afraid to just fold it here.

Moreover, it is very possible.

And let’s talk about the weak ones among the Western religions first, that’s not good, and it’s a matter of coming from the West.

It’s even worse if they are strong, they are all treasures taught by the West. Although they are much stronger than the situation of two or three big cats and kittens in the past, and they have eaten a lot of war money, but in essence, Western seedlings are better than those taught in high-end schools. It is still incomparable with the essence of Jujiao Dazhong Wanxian Laido.

As the face of the true Western religion, the omnipotent saint, so far, he has to do everything himself.

Although it had nothing to do with the Western religion when Zixiao Palace discussed the list of gods, but if people really came, then...

Who knows if it matters!

Can the Conferred God List recognize what they set before? !

and……

So far, there have been many causes and effects on him.

Given that he himself can represent Western religion.

and so……

Not to mention.

He, Zhunti, is too difficult.

Zhunti thought secretly.

Then he thought for a while about what the two religions were going to do, and felt a little relieved in his heart. By the way, he thought about using the war fortune to make a fortune for the second time.

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now.

Nezha didn't bother Zhunti's brains.

With a thoughtful face, he stared at Zhunti in front of him.

I get the feeling he's starting to figure it out on the flat ground, and I have proof.

But Nezha wasn't very interested in what Zhunti was thinking.

There is no idea of ​​​​exploration.

Then, by the way, he changed his position and looked at him with a blink of an eye.

After changing positions, Nezha looked at King Zhou, and found that...

Still blinking.

To the northeast of Zhunti, there is no difference.

In the southwest direction of Zhunti, there is still no difference.

In the northwest direction of Zhunti, there is still no difference.

……

……

At this moment, Nezha has only one thought in his mind, and that is——

This is the transformation of a light bulb, right? !

Look around, 360-degree reflective.

Farewell!

Nezha jumped straight up to the one at the front of the Fangliang Hall.

Turn your back and solve all problems.

It's so far away, no matter how reflected it is, it won't be reflected on her.

Zhunti was a little puzzled by this, and even felt like Nezha was doing some kind of prehistoric secret method to him, and then found that there was no fluctuation in mana, and immediately thought that the reincarnated Lingzhu might have some special hobbies.

The beams of the house are still very clean, as if people are often active.In addition, Nezha even found some hairs, which were indeed fox fur, or white fox fur.

Needless to say, it must be the nine-tailed fox, otherwise there is no fox that can stay on the beams of the palace.

No matter what, Zhunti's operation has now completely broken King Zhou's heart, at least on the surface.

From the time when the sun was rising to the time when the sun was setting on the western mountain, King Zhou had been standing here for a long time.

If it hadn't been too late for him to take action against the Emperor, at this moment, King Zhou would probably have died.

The sun was setting on the western mountain, and the golden light shone on the entrance of the main hall. After everyone left for a while, King Zhou's fingers touched the pillar that had been smashed into a big hole, and the blood on it had dried up.

He looked thoughtful on his face.

Now, Zhunti has left.

At least that's how it seemed to her.

As for whether she really left Chaoge or not, that's something she can't know.

Right now, Nezha intends to wait for a result before leaving.

In other words, this result is called the kind that dragged on for dozens of days.

Anyway, there is nothing to do, and they are all here, so I can go to see Nine-Tailed Fox later and then leave.

Now that the boundary card is closed, Duobao will launch the four swords to kill immortals, who knows what will happen then.

Speaking of this matter.

A lot of fuel to the flames.

But the origin is still on Yuanshi's side.

Nezha couldn't see through Yuanshi's thoughts at all.

Everyone knows how many yuanhuis the Sanqing family has, but now they have fallen out because of a list of gods?

Moreover, there is even a kind of Yuanshi intentional.

Everything now, on the contrary, is a little more logical.

only……

Now Nezha is even more curious about Lao Tzu's choice.

Because according to her understanding of Lao Tzu, he is not a person who cultivates the way of ruthlessness, but simply does not like to take care of things.

It is definitely not ruthless towards the two younger brothers who have lived for thousands of years and countless years.

At least, that's how it used to be, yes.

After much deliberation, Nezha finally expelled the messy things in his mind.

She's always doing what she's supposed to do.

from the beginning till now.

Nuwa>>>The so-called interpretation and interpretation of the two religions.

a long time.

Nezha couldn't help but sigh in his heart——

Sure enough, is she still too boring?

The palace of the royal palace is extremely high, but it is not in the state of resplendent and magnificent, but it is definitely not in a humble appearance. Compared with the thatched cottages of the past, it has directly achieved a qualitative leap.

The eaves are dotted with fiery red, and from a distance, they look like phoenixes about to take off.

Nezha sat on the beam of the house, his legs were hanging down, and he was wobbly thinking.

Thinking of this, Nezha turned around, jumped off the beam, and headed for Shouxian Palace.

Compared with before, it is easier to drive now.

At this moment, seeing Nezha, Daji was also very pleasantly surprised.

"Master Lingzhu!"

"Could it be that Empress Nuwa saw that I was working too hard, so she sent you to encourage me?"

"I will work harder in the future!"

There seemed to be a gleam of light in those beautiful eyes.

In addition, it is to see the brilliance of the emotional trash can.

The shitty things she went through can finally be poured out.

As for Lord Lingzhu's dark dishes...

Ok……

Still not good at some details.

Anyway, here's a-

Good thing!

These days, it's getting harder for her.

Nezha really didn't expect Daji to be so enthusiastic.

Seeing Daji's happy face in front of him, Nezha thought for a while, and finally swallowed the rejection back into his stomach.

Immediately nodded, it was admitted.

Hearing this, Daji grabbed Nezha's arm, and threw away the armor she was sewing with one hand. Due to her excessive strength, she hit the pillar directly, and even hit three points directly into the wood, and then hung on the pillar like this.

"..." Nezha.

This style...

Ok……

As we all know, Daji is a great beauty, or the soft and charming kind, a little more, and the contrast is cute.

cough.

Daji was completely unaware of this.

Of course, you must know that Daji was originally a fox turned into a demon.

weak?

impossible!

As for beauty, that is the nature of the fox.

As for the red fox relatives, well...

……

……

Their aesthetics are different from ordinary foxes, and they have special transformation methods.

Red Fox Relative: That's heroic! ! !

Right now, Daji looked at Nezha, his eyes seemed to be still shining.

As if remembering something, he let go of Nezha's arm.

He walked quickly to the head of the bed and pulled out a box.

Inside are really snacks obtained by Daji's legitimate rights as a concubine. Of course, it is also precisely because of the weight she lost because of eating dark dishes last time, and now she has regained weight.

Of course, because of the problem of its own shadow, it still looks like a small pointed face.

Open the box, inside is one after another jerky.

The taste is very good!

There is a sense of satisfaction!

Immediately, the original big beauty disappeared in place, and the white and furry nine-tailed fox appeared in place.

The tails were big and fluffy, and the nine tails added up were bigger than the body. The pink flesh pad stepped on the carpet, and one tail hooked the box and went straight over.

For this, Daji has fully done the preparatory work.

I can't help hugging my thighs, and can relieve stress and vomit bitterness.

There are not many trash cans like Lord Lingzhu in the world.

These years, she has been too difficult.

Yu Pipa is gone, and Xi Mei can't be counted on again.

As far as IQ is concerned, she is not as good as her.

Every time someone pretends to be her, he will be 100% punctured by King Zhou.

Not once was it good.

I'm not disgusted, I'm disgusted! by Daji.

Hu Ximei: ... Blame me?

Anyway-

Emperor Zhou Xin that spicy chicken.

Nonsence! ! !

Immediately, Daji began to complain and vomit bitterness for a long time, talking about King Zhou's endless oppression of her with a fox face and expressive voice.

A vixen like her has ideals and aspirations, but on the way to a better future, she has experienced so many twists and turns.

It's just a matter of learning all kinds of martial arts.

It's true that I don't embroider handkerchiefs anymore, but I've switched to embroidering armor!

After all, she is a rare beauty, at least in this palace, I have never seen anyone more beautiful than her!

But it was treated like this.

Garbage King Zhou!

Garbage Emperor Xin!

The voice is full of emotion, as if it is tear-jerking.

It's really a sad story.

Nezha heard the words, expressed deep sympathy, and then stroked the fox a few more times by the way.

And, speaking of it, that, the fox claws are particularly easy to pinch and feel.

cough.

Daji was very comfortable when she was stroking her hair, but she was overwhelmed by the urge to spit out her bitterness, and her words came from a steady stream.

Nezha nodded vigorously.

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As if to accuse like this, no matter how long you say it, it seems that you can't finish it.

By the way, poke the jerky slightly with the tip of the claw, and then send it directly to the mouth.

Talk while eating.

a few days.

Whenever Nezha wanted to leave, a vixen kept him behind.

For Daji, the emotional trash can that speaks freely and her thighs can come once, how can it be easy to let go.

Anyway, let her vent more.

With previous experience, Daji discovered this kind of thing and poured out a sense of comfort.

the other side.

Well known.

After Shang Rong got old and retired, Bigan became prime minister.

It is wise for the prime minister to hit the pillar directly and die. Although most people are surprised, Bigan's death has caused quite a disturbance.

Chaoge once again had rumors everywhere, and there was even a feeling that someone was behind the scenes.

A lot of things have come together these days. Most of the original teaching was done by Bigan, but now Bigan is gone all of a sudden. In addition, besides this kind of thing in the government and the public, he is really busy.

The original man-making movement now has no time.

In this regard, Daji was also happy to be quiet these two days, and no one disturbed her.

It is true that King Zhou has been in charge these years, but it does not mean that everything has been taken over. After all, as a hands-off shopkeeper, one day he suddenly wanted to work hard, so he had to do it step by step.

It used to be so comfortable to touch the fish at the top and fight the tiger at the bottom, but now I can be so busy that my feet don't touch the ground.

You can live there directly without even moving.

If it's just that the job that was originally placed on the prime minister was temporarily moved over, it's actually not a big deal.

Although it is a bit busy, this situation will not happen now.

The key point is that Bigan, a nobleman of the royal family and the prime minister of the court, was killed on the pillar of the palace.

No matter how strange this thing is, some people can just make use of it.

King Zhou didn't have such a good temper in the first place, so, because of this incident, he directly killed many people.

Where is the court minister? This is clearly a Shang Tang moth.

There is even an urge to change blood.

Originally, King Zhou planned to conquest in person, but was delayed again.

It is completely unable to go.

King Zhou is so angry.

By the way, I ordered someone to check to see if Bi Gan has lost his mind these days, or something is wrong.

The result was obvious, and apart from that day, there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Unexpectedly, in Chaoge, the spies left behind by various princes were pulled out.

Among them, there are the most people about Ji Fa, the traitor.

As a result, King Zhou's lungs were about to explode.

This is no longer rubbish, it's all kinds of rubbish.

Why didn't he discover the existence of these rubbish before?

Originally, it stopped a lot, and it was useful, but the fundamental problem could not be solved.

King Zhou was not a patient person who took his time.

On the other hand, the position of prime minister can be chosen from left to right, and no one can be selected, nor is it how Bigan cultivated the next generation of successors.

It's not without it, but as far as that business ability is concerned, it really doesn't work.

So much so that Shang Rong had already retired at home and started to live his life, and then he was directly dug back by King Zhou.

Business capacity: ...

Why does the old man still come to the court to take care of these messy things at such an advanced age?

Can you still measure the old man?

Thinking of this time, Shang Rong directly sighed.

By the way, I feel a headache.

Facing King Zhou's looking eyes, Shang Rong felt that his head was hurting even more.

Shang Rong: Don't look at me, the old man is the same.

King Zhou: ...