The Three Princesses of Nezha

Chapter 42 Kong Xuan broke the shell

In fact, invitations have indeed been sent to the Wu clan.

But it was destroyed by witchcraft that day.

Clean is outrageous.

But now...

If you spread dog food, just spread dog food. The key is to get merit while spreading dog food.

Not only that, what he did and said in the heavenly court was exactly as he had guessed before.

There are several big clans again, just like Qingqiu's lineage also directly joined the Yaozu.

That group of old foxes really had a good plan, and really made them borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

In addition, many cubs of the Yaozu were born.

What a shitty marriage!

Shameless Emperor Jun!

The Witch family expresses their strong condemnation of this behavior!

Pooh!

Combining the up and down, to sum up, that is——

Di Jun, this is Chi_Guo_Guo's provocation! ! !

There are new and old grudges among liches that cannot be solved. On a big mountain, no one will care whether there is an extra stone on this mountain.

At least, the Witch Clan doesn't care.

Hundreds of years, for the prehistoric world, whether it is long or not, is not short.

But today's lich is not just an undercurrent surging under the river embankment.

After Dijun and Xihe had their heavenly wedding, they had already moved to the bright side.

For no other reason, the conflict between them is irreconcilable.

Even if they really fight, it's just a matter of sooner or later, it's so simple.

just like……

The three clans of the year.

However, no matter whether it is Di Jun and the others or the Twelve Ancestral Witches, they don't think they will belong to the three races.

No one compares himself to a previous loser.

Just like in the past dynasties who don't know how many years later, at the beginning of the game, they don't think about when they will die in the future.

At what time, when to think about things, it is good to be far-sighted, but it is not good to moan without illness.

And Nu Wa, who broadcast live broadcast the beheading of the corpse back then, also had to make some people feel some opportunities.

Of course, we are not talking about becoming a Taoist couple.

but merit.

In Zixiao Palace back then, Daoist Hongjun said that there are three ways to become a saint.

And one of them is the sanctification of merit.

Even if merit is the last of the three methods.

The merits and virtues brought down by the Dao of Heaven are almost as if they are on the hook. That, just didn't say it.

Thinking about it this way, it is also possible.

You know, at that time, Nuwa relied on her merits to directly break through to the late quasi-sage stage in one fell swoop. In front of everyone, when she achieved the quasi-sage position, the breakthrough was not so easy.

It is not impossible to be stuck in a stage for thousands of years and not be able to save.

Of course, Hongyun's kind of fisherman doesn't deserve to be counted among them.

After all, in the prehistoric world, there are really not many strange things like Hongyun.

Of course, there are some things that one cannot envy.

However, even knowing some things is useless, just like the method of sanctification that Daozu Hongjun said, everyone knows it.

But after all this time, who has been sanctified?

Not to mention not having the great power of the Primordial Purple Qi, even Nuwas of the three clans are the same.

Let's not talk about proving the way with strength and beheading corpses, just say that the merits and virtues are sanctified.

Everyone knows that merit from heaven is a good thing, but not everyone can have such a thing as merit from heaven.

Rounding up, everyone is almost at the same starting line.

For example, even if Donghuang Taiyi, who has no primordial purple energy, is not much different from Lao Tzu.

As for who will win and who will lose in the real fight, I don't know yet.

And in the eyes of the vast majority of people, what about the Sanqing, the Wuzu and others?

They are all great powers, who is more noble than whom?

What's the use of claiming to be noble? To put it bluntly, it's not about strength.

Anyone who goes out to fight is also compared to the level of mana, not to follow.

......

Witch.

On the ground of today's Pangu Temple, traces have been covered over and over again.

It can also be said to be full of disasters.

Not long ago, another large-scale fighting campaign between the Liches began, and of course, it has now ended.

Everyone present, you look at me, and I look at you.

In the end, his eyes focused on Di Jiang.

"Brother, we want to..."

"..."

No, you don't want to.

Dijiang looked at his brothers and sisters with a complicated expression on his expressionless face.

I don't know what is going on in each of my minds.

Don't you know that your family is poor?

I really don't know how expensive firewood is.

Absolutely not going on like this!

After a long time, Di Jiang kicked all seven of them out one by one.

No democracy, all dictatorship.

You do what you want, in other words, one person dictatorship.

The ancestral witches expressed their unanimous agreement on this.

If we talk about the reason, it's that no one wants to take care of that lot of affairs.

Di Jiang: Hehe, do you think I want to care? !

In this way, the Lich obtained a strange balance, a balance of surging torrents. If he didn't know it, he probably thought that a devastating war would come the next day.

Then wait until the next day to realize that it was an illusion.

And then, the cycle repeats.

......

Buzhou Mountain.

The surrounding flowers and plants are still luxuriant. Because of the time, the innate tea tree that was originally planted in the soil is now growing more luxuriantly with its bald leaves.

Compared with the barren mountains and wild mountains, it is obvious that the aura here is stronger.

Compared with before, she has grown a lot taller now, and Ling Zhuzi expresses her inner peace.

After all, tree and bead rises are always different.

This is nothing more than normal.

Immediately, Lingzhu found that the height that she had carved on the tree trunk was taller than herself now.

……

……

If she draws a ruler on the tree again, she is a fool!

The sun shone on the tea tree, and through the shade of the tree, only a few rays of light were left on Lingzhu.

Lingzhu, who was dressed in a crimson and neat outfit, took out the phoenix egg, or Kong·Egg Shape·Xuan, referred to as Kong·Egg·Xuan, from his cuff and put it on the stone table. The cloud appeared directly behind him, and then the spirit beads fell directly into the cloud.

Comfortable!

Nuwa has gone to retreat now, and she hasn't come out yet.

As for Fuxi?

There are still a lot of things waiting for him, and he is still very busy in the heaven, it seems that there is something wrong with the demon clan.

The Lingzhuzi wanted to follow Fuxi in the heavenly court, but Nuwa brought her back directly and asked her to retreat together.

The spirit beads are now at a bottleneck, and the retreat is really useless, so they left the test directly after 300 years.

As for now, breaking the barrier and disturbing Nuwa is definitely not acceptable.

Simply move freely.

In fact, Ling Zhuzi also thought about whether to tell Nuwa about it. After all, no matter how much she forgot, it was impossible for her to forget what Nuwa's chance was.

But you must know that sanctification is no small matter.

How great is the merit of sanctification, and merit is a matter of strength in the future.

It is even more impossible for Lingzhu to rub

Originally, the sanctification of merit is the most extreme kind. If it keeps going, the strength will probably drop again and again, but speaking of it...

Master seems to be destined.

There is never a lack of merit.

And it may also wholesale merit.

You must know that in Zixiao Palace, merits and virtues are distributed every time, and it seems that money is not required.

so……

Master's path seems to be possible?

Decided!

When the master comes out, let the master go to the wholesaler Shizu to ask for the answer!

Wholesaler Hongjun: ...

At this time, the original Kong·Egg·Xuan finally showed signs of breaking its shell.

Lingzhuzi fiddled with the egg lightly with her fingers, and saw that the egg was just like a tumbler.

Lingzhuzi, on the other hand, was picking up the orange, and at the same time poked the egg with her fingers.

Gold-winged Roc: ...

Kong Xuan:  …

Gold-winged roc Niaozai thought carefully, and finally stood on it, guarding in front of his brother Dan, and fiddled with the egg towards him.

Today's golden-winged roc is already a big bird, and it has always been a beautiful big bird. Just like the name, the golden feathers seem to be shining with the sun under the sunlight, shining dazzlingly. A tinge of bright red, as if it was the only place similar to before after the feathers had receded.

As for the feathers of the young bird, it is a history of blood and tears.

Gold-winged Dapeng felt that the three words "changing feathers" already had a psychological shadow.

Unacceptable psychological shadow.

People change their feathers automatically, he?

is manual.

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He can still find the former Toba, and it is placed in a vase as a decoration.

According to Ling Zhuzi, it was actually intended to be used as a pillow, but those few feathers were obviously not enough.

Therefore, Garuda also lost its tail feathers.

……

Not feeling at all is a good thing! ! !

At this moment, the golden-winged roc and Lingzhu looked at each other, looked at each other, and looked at each other.

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Lingzhuzi pursed her lips, looking at the golden-winged roc's face, she couldn't say anything.

In Lingzhuzi's memory, the golden-winged roc has always belonged to a male bird, could it be...?

Speaking of it, she did not observe this issue carefully, and when she was sure, she always took it for granted.

And now?

Ling Zhuzi's gaze shifted to the egg that Garuda Roc was pressing...

Is this hatching eggs?

If the golden-winged roc knew that the Lingzhu was in...

Oh no, he already knew.

At this moment, the golden-winged roc directly blew its hair.

"Lingzhuzi, I am a male bird!"

Ling Zhuzi looked at the golden-winged roc in front of her eyes, pursed her lips, and the meaning in her eyes was clearly——

What kind of eggs are you a male bird laying on?

The golden-winged roc looked at the egg laid by its paws, and immediately pushed the egg out with its paws angrily.

Great strength.

Then only a "click" sound was heard.

"..." Golden Winged Roc.

"..." Lingzhuzi.

Lingzhuzi's eyes wandered to the golden-winged roc.

This is really the time to break.

The golden-winged roc stood on the spot, looking at the broken egg, and his mood fluctuated greatly. He wanted to hit someone, especially someone, but it was useless.

I saw a multicolored light coming out of the eggshell, immediately engulfing the eggshell, and then circled in the air.

And eggshells?Now there is nothing left.

When the five colors of light dissipated, I saw a boy dressed in black, who was shorter than her, appeared in front of me.

At the back hem, five colors of blue, yellow, red, black, and white can be seen from small to large, smudged like ink and wash. Although simple, it looks a little like a peacock's tail.

As far as that face is concerned, it can be said that it is above the average level of Honghuang.

Just, pretty cute.

Even though he looks young, he still has some baby fat, sword eyebrows and star eyes are faintly visible, the corners of his eyes are slightly raised, and his face is crowned like jade, such as Zhilan Yushu, trying to make it grow in the ears of the courtyard.

If he grows up, he must be a handsome young man with a handsome appearance. As for his long crooked?Most of the prehistoric people don't have the theory of long crooked.

If you don't look as good as when you were a child, it might be fine to wipe your face.

After all, the devil's profligacy and abnormal aesthetics are also found in the prehistoric world.

It's just that now Ling Zhuzi's gaze shifted directly to the golden-winged roc after taking a closer look.

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It turns out that Zufeng's child can take shape as soon as he is born?

Garuda: ... I was forced to be born, and I don't have the magic power to transform into a form, so it's my fault?

Lingzhuzi stared at the golden-winged roc, and the golden-winged roc instantly felt 100% threatened and malicious.

"..."

Immediately, the golden-winged roc, gritted its teeth, and immediately took shape.

I saw a young man in a golden robe and red belt, or in other words, Zhengtai, who looked younger than Kong Xuan, appeared in front of Lingzhu.

Golden Winged Roc: Nothing to Love.jpg

Ling Zhuzi crossed her arms, leaned against the clouds, hooked her lips, and said with a smile, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, but the golden-winged roc can feel completely——

No, Huai, okay, meaning!

The golden-winged roc immediately took a deep breath, and after a long time, said, "I can still explain it!"

"Oh——" Lingzhu nodded immediately, and by the way, raised her hand to take a fiery red feather that was originally inserted in the vase, held it in her hand, and slid it in her palm one by one.

Kong Xuan just broke his shell, and then saw the scene in front of him.

Had to sigh.

Before breaking the egg, he was sold.

what can he doHe is also very helpless.

So now?

Still, stop talking.

Kong Xuan thought about his miserable brother, then turned his back on him, he just broke his shell, he doesn't know anything.

"..." Golden Winged Roc.

Don't think I don't know you're conscious inside the egg!

Don't think I don't know you did it on purpose! ! !

It's a pity that I "robbed" you here!

The golden-winged roc thought.

It's just that it's useless to stare at the golden-winged roc again.

Kong Xuan faced the tea tree, was facing the golden-winged roc, without any fluctuation in his heart, and pulled off a leaf, then turned around, sat on the stone bench, lowered his head and did not look at the scene in front of him.From the perspective of the spirit bead, it looks very cute.

From a certain point of view, Kong Xuan's acting skills are really born with him. According to the words of the golden-winged roc, it is also called...

wily.

Kong Xuan denied this, because Kong Xuan claimed to be young.

Of course, according to the actual situation, the age is indeed not very old.

That is, when the eggs are not counted.

The golden-winged roc wanted to stare at Kong Xuan out of a hole right now.

It's just that the golden-winged roc didn't have time to think about anything else the next moment.

Lingzhu has been in Buzhou Mountain for hundreds of years, and now she can feel what it means to have itchy hands and want to fight.

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"and many more!"

"I did not do it on purpose!"

"It's you who asked for rua! It's none of my business! It's really none of my business!!!"

"I was wrong!"

Ling Zhuzi rubbed her fingers, looked at the golden-winged roc, and nodded, "Oh, is that so?"

"Yes!" The golden-winged roc immediately nodded.

"Really?"

"real!"

"Is it my fault?"

"It's your fault!" Gold-winged Dapeng replied quickly and without making a fuss, and then heard that the Lingzhu was silent, and quickly realized something was wrong, thinking about what he said.

"..." Golden Winged Roc.

Little life is at stake.

I choose to die.

Lingzhu blinked, then smiled at the golden-winged roc.

The laughing golden-winged roc felt a chill behind it, immediately changed into its original shape, and flew towards the distance.

Then?

There's no after that.

The enchantment of Buzhou Mountain is not for display.

After half a sound.

Lingzhuzi grabbed the back of the golden-winged roc's fate, and it really dazzled his eyes in the sun. Of course, this problem is of course nothing, even physical attacks, but Lingzhuzi still wants to treat his eyes better.

Ling Zhuzi returned to the tree, and with a thought, he directly tied the golden-winged roc with Huntian silk.

"..." Kong Xuan pursed his lips, and said softly, as if he was sighing something, "Brother, are you so good?"

The golden-winged roc suddenly struggled, "Shut up, you fake brother! And I'm the one who broke the shell first!"

In view of the fact that Huntian Ling tied up the Golden-winged Roc in a somewhat airtight manner, the words spoken by the Golden-winged Roc were a little vague, but they were still within the scope of being able to be heard clearly.

But at the moment Kong Xuan didn't seem to hear it at all.

Lingzhu looked at the dwarf in front of him, oh no, it is Kong Xuan, No.1 under the future saint, Lingzhu stared at Kong Xuan, thought for a while, and finally said, "Fight?"

Kong Xuan looked at Ling Zhuzi and shook his head, with a serious look on his baby-fat face, "But, I was just born. Is it okay after I'm over a hundred years old?"

Ling Zhuzi looked at Kong Xuan very seriously.

Just, I really want to rua.

Wait, stop your thoughts!

Finally Lingzhu nodded.

At this moment, the golden-winged roc looked at everything in front of him, and was slightly stunned.

Think about yourself.

Then, the mentality exploded.

Kong Xuan is a scheming peacock!

After a long time, the golden-winged roc missed Kong Xuan's feathers, but this is for a later story, so I won't mention it at this time.

......

When Kong Xuan dragged the golden-winged roc to retreat and the spirit beads returned to the clouds, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Then Lingzhu put away the herbs that were drying on the shelf.

I don't know when Master will come back.

The tail feathers in the hand are long and beautiful.

If the light shines on it, it is like a streamer.

Lingzhu squinted her eyes halfway, and then went back to the room, ready to have a close and intimate contact with her own cloud bed.

All I could hear was a loud noise outside the barrier.

Ling Zhuzi frowned immediately, her eyes froze, and the Hot Wheels suddenly appeared under her feet, Ling Zhuzi held the fire-pointed gun tightly and went straight to the source of the sound.

If it is a friend, it will definitely not destroy the enchantment.

It must be that the comer is not good.

Who would dare to be so bold as to come here and make a fuss? !

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