The Three Princesses of Nezha

When Lao Tzu rushed here in person, he saw the scene in front of him.

Those who barbecue, drink tea, and eat fruit.

Those who knew it was a fight between saints, but those who didn't know thought it was some kind of theatrical performance going on below.

Lao Tzu looked at everyone, as a deep homeboy, he obviously didn't want to cause trouble.

Raised his hand on the spot and waved it into smoke, the grill, oh no, Yehuo Honglian also returned to calm, Styx raised his hand and pulled Yehuohonglian back, and sat on the Yehuohonglian himself, just feeling a little bit in his heart awkward.

But still pretending to be serious and not doing anything.

Pingxin looked regretful, thinking about looking for something messy after a while.

Nuwa also improved the atmosphere a bit, and it was also very face-saving for Lao Tzu.

Therefore, Nezha took the whole set of tea sets logically.

Nuwa squinted her eyes a little, then raised her hand, and the table returned to its original form and turned into a ball of mud. This mud also has a tall name called Jiutian Xiyang, which was used to paste walls and make figures back then. the one.

At this moment, Lao Tzu couldn't care less about it anymore. After warning Nu Wa and Heping Xin, he ran directly to the location of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation.

During the process, he glanced at Yuan Shi's group of disciples.

There was a bit of coldness in his eyes.

After a pause, everyone directly greeted Lao Tzu and "meet Master."

Lao Tzu nodded slightly, and then said, "You will enter the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation with me."

Hearing that everyone couldn't refuse such a thing, they immediately said "yes."

Before leaving, Nanji Xianweng, Yun Zhongzi and others were left behind by Lao Tzu.

Immediately, I was even more puzzled.

But no matter what, you can't tell if you don't understand it, and you can't ask, so you just watch Lao Tzu lead everyone away.

As for waiting to join the battle, of course I am——

None of them.

Whether it is dead or alive, it is all good luck.

Each has its own "opportunity", it has nothing to do with him.

If it has passed, it should be so.

If not, it is because of the number of days mentioned by the people in the interpretation of teachings.

Besides, how can there be a master fighting and an apprentice watching there.

Take a look at the cut-off teaching, and then look at the interpretation of the teaching, idle?

impossible.

For the time being, I will not show what happened to the disciples of Chanjiao at this moment.

When Lao Tzu entered the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, whether it was Yuanshi or Tongtian, they not only frowned.

The thoughts in my heart at this moment are also highly similar.

Is it possible...

Did you come to help the other side? !

And as Zhunti, who was fishing in troubled waters, he always felt a little bad, so he quickened his pace, and stopped saying the four words of fate with me.

Regardless of whether it is good or bad, just push the map, with the momentum of wind and clouds, as if being crushed by the axle, there is simply no grass.

Of course, because of this, Zhunti now has a new experience of what it was like before he was sanctified.

The sleeves of the clothes are all good places, they are disgraced, look for the picture and don't let go.

The ghost knows what I did here.

There was a strong wind, and the sword qi circulated even more crazily, as if trying to drain the magic power of the sky.

At this moment, the sword energy has turned into an invisible blade, if there is a little negligence, it will give the sword energy an opportunity to take advantage of it.

In addition, this Ten Thousand Immortal Array is surrounded by a ring.

At this moment, it wasn't just the mighty, even corrosive sword energy that could cause harm to the saint.

With such demonic energy soaring to the sky, it is not just a saint who is infected at this moment.

It's just that now it doesn't show anything even if the sky falls apart.

Lao Tzu's entry gave a different turn to the stalemate.

But now, no one knows whether it is a good thing or a bad thing.

There were clanging sounds everywhere in the formation, and the sound of fighting was endless.

What was originally hidden in the dark is now all on the surface.

The Master Tongtian is not afraid, as for the disciples of Chanjiao who have lost their previous realm, if they enter the battle, they will be close to death.

Regarding Lao Tzu's actions, Tong Tian really couldn't understand.

The entire Zhuxian formation is integrated, but it is also scattered.

The power of the vastness is divided into three parts, and with the blessing of saints, I can see that the entire Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is like a kaleidoscope at this moment, with the power of laws inside all the time, thunder roars, colliding with each other one after another, above the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, If you look at it from a distance, it may be a rare spectacle in the wild, but it is full of murderous intentions.

Mana collided with each other.

All kinds of magic weapons fly together.

The roar was incessant.

The killing continued.

It was as if a giant made up of thousands of flesh and blood wielded a sickle and kept killing.

Even if he could dig out a piece of flesh from this giant, it would be like a fly shaking a tree.

Yuanshi held a Pangu banner in his hand, and the three precious jades hung above his head as he wished.

Seeing this, Tongtian sneered.

The movements in the hands are not slow.

With a thought, the Qingping sword appeared directly in his hand, and then threw it towards the location of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The palm is attached to the Zhuxian Formation.

Immediately, Tongtian separated a wisp of divine consciousness and turned the wild grass into a body. In an instant, an incarnation appeared in front of Lao Tzu.

"Brother, why are you here?" Tong Tian stared fixedly at Lao Tzu and asked.

"Baozhen, lead me to Juexianjian quickly." Hearing this, Lao Tzu stopped in his tracks and raised his eyes to Tong Tiandao.

"..." Tongtian.

Tong Tian was silent for a while, looking at Lao Tzu in front of him, his voice was a little calm, and he asked without any emotion, "Brother, are you here to break the formation, or do you want me to commit suicide?"

"And didn't you stop taking action? What kind of benefits did that fellow Yuan Shi give you, brother? You tell me, or let me listen."

"Master has gone to look for me." Lao Tzu said.

……

……

a long time.

Tong Tian lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Of course, the other side didn't stop, and the fight was still going on.

The entire Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is still not calm, as if a hot oil pan has fallen into water.

Continuous, crackling sound.

The sword qi whizzed past, hitting the target with a crushing force.

The goal is also very obvious, of course it is best to cut it into slices directly, if not, it will not make the other party feel better.

The ground veins can still feel the vibration at this moment.

Below the Absolute Immortal Sword.

There was a huge loophole in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation. At this moment, Yuan Shi and others felt this, and immediately stopped picking up the sword, and ran directly to the gap, tearing the entire Ten Thousand Immortal Formation from one point.

Unexpectedly, Tongtian is also there.

Except for the Absolute Immortal Sword, the other three swords rose from the ground.

At this moment, the person in charge of the formation map of the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is no longer Tongtian.

Duobao listened to the order of Tongtian, and then used his own defense instead of helping the saint.

Although puzzled, but still do it.

And the Tongtian here is the ontology.

The Qingping sword landed in the palm of her hand, and then jumped up.

Talking is useless!

You and I know everything in the present!

The entire Ten Thousand Immortal Formation seemed to be reduced to a foil.

As an innate treasure, the Pangu Banner is also a sharp weapon for killing. It does not touch the cause and effect of killing people, and can break even chaos.

Earth, water, wind and fire, what can't be broken? !

Everything is fine!

The introduction was done on top of the golden lotus of merit, and seeing that most of the sword Tongtian was heading for the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, they simply collected a lot of mana and pretended to defend against the enemy together.

Zhunti seemed to have thought of something, and immediately crossed Tongtian and hurriedly tried to go into the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

Tong Tian sneered and said, "Yuan Shi, you came with such clowns, it's not that I look down on you."

"I'm afraid that your face is lost to the ends of the earth, hahahaha"

"Isn't it, Nuwa!" Tong Tian said loudly.

Tongtian's voice reached Nuwa's ears. For Yuan Shi, it was enough to see him from the original face. Now that he has torn his face, Nuwa certainly is not stingy with this opportunity.

What's more, it was the opportunity given by Tongtian, she originally planned to win Tongtian over.

Killing two birds with one stone is nothing to say.

Nuwa threw away the fruit peel and stood up, only to see that it turned into dots in the process of falling, and finally disappeared completely, and this was only a moment.

"of course!"

"However, when did Yuan Shi want to face this thing?!"

"Why didn't I know that Yuan Shi wanted to save face?!"

"Using the words of the human race, it is called people, zhi, chang, li! It is the same on Yuanshi!" Nuwa said.

The voice was neither loud nor small, and accompanied by mana, it was directly transmitted to Yuanshi's ears. Even if there was still thunder in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, it could not cover up Nuwa's voice at all.

For Nuwa and Tongtian's chorus, Yuanshi's face turned livid, with the Pangu banner in his hand, and the mana whizzed past and hit the prehistoric land.

The saint has such a dozen.

The sun and the moon are directly hit.

Mountains and rivers will be broken.

Just now.

I saw thousands of auspicious clouds in the sky, and the purple air came thirty thousand miles from the east.

The coercion is mighty, as if it wants to press everyone to the center of the earth.

Just like the feeling of being sanctified and dominated by Zhou Shengren back then.

Of course, in the current situation, it would be a problem to fight.

Hongjun can be said to be an expert in this kind of peaceful head pressing.

Hongjun stood on the hill.

His complexion did not change.

In view of Hongjun coming here.

Whether it's Nuwa Fuxi, Pingxin and Minghe, if they dare to be melon-eating people at this moment, they will die.

Immediately, everyone came over and said in unison, "Greetings to Master/Teacher/Master Zu/Taozu."

Hongjun's eyes, like an ancient well without waves, looked at everyone.

Slightly nodding, it was accepted.

I saw Hongjun raised his hand and turned it over, and directly gave Sanqing a pill for him to swallow.

And when Nezha looked at the pill, it looked familiar, and how did that thing look like her candy cane?

Just like that, just that shape, even the dross that fell off, no matter how you look at it.

Wait until the three saints swallow it.

Then I heard Hongjun say, "This elixir is not a good thing. It doesn't have any magic power, but it has mystery inside. If you have any disputes over the current incident and this thing breaks out, you will definitely suffer disaster!"

After saying that, Hongjun turned his hands away.

Yuanshi and Tongtian couldn't help looking at Hongjun when they heard the words.

Compared with Yuanshi and Tongtian, even after taking the elixir, Lao Tzu's complexion did not change, he looked respectful and humble.

"Master is merciful."

Immediately, Hongjun started to play [-] big boards each, and by the way, it meant that he was called to Zixiao Palace for a good education.

In view of the "equal treatment" of apprentices, Hongjun also asked Nuwa, Fuxi, and the two cheap apprentices if they wanted to come.

Fuxi originally wanted to go, after all Hongjun had already said it, so he couldn't be sure if he wanted to talk about something.

However, Nu Wa, as someone who came here, directly tugged on Fuxi's sleeves, and even sent a voice transmission to tell him not to speak.

So back and forth, who knows how long it will take to end?

And the most important thing is that if Nuwa had to choose, she would rather listen to Fuxi visiting relatives for 1 years than listen to Hongjun's in-depth education.

That was hell on earth.

With respect to the master, it's not okay to be a god.

I also maintain the same idea for this quasi-mention and reception.

Go, will not go!

If you can choose, why do you want to die? !

Wouldn't it be nice to just wait around?

Why bang yourself against the wall?

Besides, they have big things to do.

Seeing this, Hongjun didn't force it, he just said it casually, and didn't want to really let these people go to have a good "chat" with him.

but……

Is it so scary?

Hongjun glanced at Nuwa, then withdrew his gaze, looked at Sanqing and said, "Your disciples, don't make trouble anymore. After half a month, you and the three of you will come to Zixiao Palace to listen to the lecture."

Translate this sentence, that is——

After half a month, come here for training, if something happens again, don't blame Master for not reminding you.

Hongjun: Expressionless.jpg

Nuwa always felt that Hongjun was looking at her twice more intentionally or unintentionally.

Emmm...

Maybe it was her illusion?

Nu Wa thought.

At this moment, Hongjun looked at the crowd with eyes that were as calm as an ancient well without any emotion, and then Hongjun disappeared.

Suddenly there was nothing in place.

When a gust of wind comes over, some dust and sand can be moved together, and then stopped by the withered weeds on the other side.

There was no one in the sky to disperse the clouds, and it was gradually returning to normal at this moment, with no irregular cloud holes appearing out of thin air.

Right now, as soon as Hongjun left, everyone immediately planned to go back to their respective homes.

Zhunti picked up the two who bore the brunt and left immediately. They earned a lot of money in this battle, plus the three elixirs made by Hongjun's arrival before, everyone in the Sanqing had a share. Neither of them had their turn.Zhunti was in a very happy mood, but it didn't show on the surface, but who among the crowd didn't know what mood Zhunti was in right now?

But no matter what he thinks in his heart, at this moment, Zhunti showed compassion and bid farewell to everyone in the same way. Zhunti didn't even care about the matter with Nuwa before, and didn't say anything, and then happily directly back to the West.

Ping Xin and Ming He also left directly. Just before leaving, Ping Xin went to the woods and picked a lucky one. When he came out, he carried a giant beast, the one with three heads, and carried it away.

If you ignore Styx's indescribable eyes.

Compared with others, Pingxin is more in one step.After all, although the main gate of the underworld is opened in the sea of ​​blood, it doesn't mean that you can enter the underworld from other places.

After all, although ghosts are not common, there are many.

Walking through Yangjian Road is the gate of hell.

As for Pingxin, the master of the underworld, it is more convenient. Open a door here and go directly to the underworld.

Now, the mighty Ten Thousand Immortal Formation has been broken just like that.

There were quite a few casualties, even if Zhunti was the one who cleared the scene and lifted the floor, there were still Yuan Shi and Jie Yin.

When the four saints fought together, it was really not easy for Tongtian to not lose the wind.

Of course, the main reason why the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation is broken now is that one source of power was taken down by Lao Tzu, and the other three were taken away by Tongtian.

The rest of the strength was used to maintain the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, which was the main defense, and at most hit the disciples who were still alive. Later, even this task was no longer needed, because Zhunti ran over to catch people, so Duobao simply stopped. After that, it is up to fate to explain whether the disciples are dead or alive.

Tong Tian and Yuan Shi gathered up their disciples.

At this moment, the Twelve Golden Immortals of Enlightenment and Education, and now there are Chijingzi, Yuding, Taiyi, Huanglong, Qingxu Wuwei, not half of them left. He was taken away by Zhunti.But as far as the current situation is concerned, no matter what, they can only bring these people back to Yuxu Palace.

And Tongtian also took the disciples away.

As for the comparison between the dead and the teaching... Maybe this should not be compared together.

There is a fundamental difference between explaining teaching and cutting teaching.

One is one of the four or nine escapes of Tianyan, intercepting the teaching, and obtaining it means intercepting a ray of life, and the other is explaining the teaching, explaining and conforming to the way of heaven.

But with the scene in front of him, Tong Tian closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

With one hand behind his back, he was thinking about the scene in front of his eyes.

If according to what my brother said...

After a long time, I couldn't help sighing.

Either way!

Tong Tian then led his disciples back to Jin'ao Island.

It's just that one accidentally killed a demon on the way to Huicheng.

It's probably fine.

There was no response from Chanjiao.

After all, there is almost no sense of presence in the teaching.

As for whether it was really careless...

That kind of thing is the proof of freedom.

According to Tongtian, he didn't notice that there was another demon there.

Of course, this matter is another story, so I won't mention it at this time.

Now things are over.

It's just that the traces on the ground still show the extremely dangerous things that happened before.

Drops of blood on the stone finally pooled on the ground, and then permeated down.

Eventually leaving a deep red mark on the stone.

As for when it will rain, then something may appear, or merge into one.

Nuwa looked at Nezha, bent down, patted Nezha on the shoulder, said with a plastic smile, "Lingzhu, do you want to return?"

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to, I still want to go all the way to the end!" Nezha refused solemnly.

Go back with Nuwa to feel the "love" from Master?

No, impossible!

It is impossible in this life!

Even jumping from here is impossible!

Not really fragrant!

Nuwa: ...

Nezha: Be nice.jpg

"Master, I will miss you!"

"farewell!"

"And, Master... I'm not that short, I'm tall now, and I'll be taller in the future!" Nezha thought for a while and continued to add.

Fu Xi coughed lightly.

Nuwa stopped talking immediately.

Hearing Fuxi's movement, Nezha immediately ignored Nuwa completely.

Looking at Fuxi, he looked even more cute.

Then Nezha successfully obtained a permit from Fuxi.

Stay in Zhou Jun, and now do not go back with a permit.

When it comes to Chaoge, that will be the next thing.

"If you can't make up your mind, or if you can't do something, your master and I will probably be in the heaven at least until Shangtang is destroyed." Fuxi said.

Hearing this, Nezha nodded in agreement.

Seeing that the spirit beads responded so quickly, Fuxi knew...

Ling Zhuzi's temper probably won't help if he agrees.

Oh, the slow response seems to be the same.

Thinking about it this way, Fuxi shook his head slightly, but in the current situation, there is nothing that can deter the existence of Lingzhu.

Zhunti should not make any more moves.

Lao Tzu, Yuan Shi, and Tong Tian are probably not in the mood to care about the list of gods at the moment.

For the rest, Nezha still has a mark on his body.

Fuxi thought for a while, and then a red accessory appeared in his hand and handed it to Nezha.

"This is……?"

"To protect you, just hang it on your fire-pointed gun. After all, it's just an accessory." Fu Xi said without blushing or panting.

Hearing this, Nezha nodded, then took out the fire-pointed gun, and hung it on the place where the head and the handle of the gun joined.

It is very beautiful.

Then Nezha smiled and said, "Thank you, Master!"

as well as……

cough cough.

Don't talk now.

At this moment, Nezha doesn't know that Fuxi has placed a second layer of insurance, although he doesn't know whether the second layer is useful or not.

Fuxi glanced at Ao Bing slightly, then sighed.

By the time everyone left, it was already getting late and the sun was setting.

It's not that Nuwa and Fuxi stayed longer, it's just that a lot of things happened on this day today. As far as everyone was fighting before, it's already this hour.

In the eastern sky, the setting sun dyed a large area of ​​red in the sky, gradually spreading towards the west, and I don't know if it can spread to cover most of the sky.

now.

Nezha looked at the departing crowd and stood where he was.

Immediately, he turned around and walked towards Hongjun's previous position.

"What's wrong?" Ao Bing looked at Nezha and asked.

"I feel that the pill that Master gave just now looks like cane sugar."

Hearing this, Ao Bing pursed his lips, thought for a while and then said, "I look, and it looks like it."

Nezha squatted down, fiddled with the sand on the ground with his fingers, and then noticed a small thing with sharp eyes, and immediately pinched a small piece of residue that fell from the pill with his hands.

With one hand, he took out the piece of candy cane from his cuff.

Just the texture, exactly the same.

Melt the "pill" into a liquid with a flame, and then thoroughly discovered——

This is cane sugar!

The kind of cane sugar that is so ordinary that it can't be more ordinary.

Not any different kind at all.

It would be a strange thing if this thing had mana fluctuations.

Seeing the thing in Nezha's hand, Ao Bing squatted down halfway, his eyes also focused on the thing, and Nezha raised his head to meet Ao Bing's slightly blue eyes.

At this moment, an idea came to Ao Bing and Nezha's mind.

"So..." Ao Bing looked at Nezha.

"It's very likely that it has no effect at all, and it's all made up by the master." Nezha said.

There are three cane sugars in Zhen's hand, and the opening is all made up.

If it weren't for Nezha's familiarity with this thing, it would be impossible to discover the essence of the matter.

Emmm...

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

There are so many master routines.

The author has something to say: I misread the time orz