Nezha Breeding Manual

The smoke with the faint cold fragrance of pine needles rises and spreads from the flickering sparks, and gradually stretches into a short graceful white shadow under the hazy yellow light, and then completely disappears in the air.

Sitting by the window, Mo Yan shifted his gaze from the heavily guarded streets of Hades to the inside of the house, and saw Nezha sitting at the desk as usual, flipping through those difficult and obscure ancient scrolls.

The light was suspending brightly and quietly in the carved candle, applying half-bright light and shadow on his face, illuminating the deep emotions accumulated in his eyes.

During this period of time, he was always like this, no matter how busy he was, he would be like this when he came back.

And his intuition told Mo Yan that Nezha must be looking for something, and it must be something that has a deep relationship with Ye Wanqiu, which is why he is so interested.

When he was still guessing what would happen, a knock on the door suddenly came from the door, followed by Shao Lan's voice: "Third Prince."

Nezha raised his head, stretched out his hand, and the door of the house opened immediately: "What is it?"

"Third Niangniang came back two days ago." She knelt on one knee outside the door and replied respectfully.

After hearing the news, Nezha's tense expression finally relaxed a bit: "Is she okay?"

"Everything is fine, San Niangniang, don't worry."

As soon as she finished speaking, the lights that were still bright just now suddenly shrank and jumped up as if frightened, shaking the room with chaotic lights and shadows, and soon fell silent.Immediately afterwards, there was a chaotic commotion outside, and a large number of underworld soldiers assembled and dispatched, and even the temperature in the air dropped a lot.

"It seems that Lingyuan is moving again." Mo Yan turned his head to look at the scene outside the window, looking past the countless crowded and fleeing undead on the street, and saw a pale light shining from Lingyuan in the distance of the dark sky. The direction soared, connecting the sky and the earth.

Fog and clouds swirl around the white light, crushing the boundary line between the mountains and the sky, expanding and eroding outward step by step, gradually converging into a boundary-breaking gate, slowly opening towards the underworld, releasing many long-dormant monsters and monsters.

The imbalance of the six realms has caused a great loss to the demon realm and the demon realm, and it has also made the demon spirits who were not very peaceful in the past forced by the increasingly harsh environment, and more eager to invade the human world.

It's just that, in the past, the place where the gate of breaking the world appeared was the human world, but recently, even the underworld has begun to have cracks.

Nezha raised his hand, the golden ring buzzed and fell off from his wrist into a circle of heaven and earth, and threw it at Huan Shu who had just come out from behind the gate of breaking the boundary, the lotus blades opened on both sides whirled with bright flames Go, and cut off the top corner of its head accurately and ruthlessly.

The white cat, which was dozing off, was affected by the sudden surge of demon power. It immediately stretched its body from the fence and stood up vigilantly. It arched its body and jumped into the air. The moment the lotus flower bloomed in its golden eyes, it suddenly returned to the appearance of a white tiger. To those loose monsters who are scattered and disorderly.

Huanshu's nature can ward off fire, and ordinary flames can't hurt it at all.

After taking back the Qiankun circle, Nezha obviously also discovered this, because although the horn on the top of its head was cut off, it did not die.

"It seems that the monsters who escaped this time are not the little ones in the past." Mo Yan sighed with a smile, turned the tobacco rod in his hand, and held it in his hand, which turned into a transparent long sword surrounded by green smoke.

At this time, the Yin soldiers stationed everywhere are also rushing here one after another, encircling and killing all the demon spirits who invaded the Hades.At the same time, more and more intense fluctuations came from behind the crack and merged into the monster mist. The originally invisible mist began to condense into a substantive tsunami, swallowing everything around it.

Nezha flashed and disappeared outside the house, stretched out his hand to call, and Hun Tianling immediately spiraled out from his arms, turning into a crimson swimming dragon, passing through the clouds, extending infinitely, breaking through the heavy blockade in front of him, A lot of Yin soldiers who were about to fall were picked up, and they went straight to the source of the mist.

The red silk fluttered nimbly, thin but extremely sharp, cutting out cracks in the jet-black demon mist that had intercepted and solidified around it, and was finally pierced by the purple flame spear into countless burning fragments, and withered into one place with the image of burning sparks. dust.

The young Killing God in red and silver armor rushed out from behind the sky filled with fire and rain, with streams of flames coiling around his body, burning and crackling all the poisonous mist that tried to get close to him.The Hot Wheels dragged the scalding sea of ​​flames into the sky, where the spear/spear swiped, blood splashed everywhere, and countless shattered demon corpses were swallowed up by the flames in a blink of an eye.

The divine power of Samadhi True Fire is tyrannical, even if Huan Shu has the demon power of warding off fire, it is really difficult to compete.In addition, after coming to a foreign land, its strength would have been suppressed.Therefore, after a few rounds of fighting with Nezha, Huan Shu quickly realized that he could not confront the opponent head-on, and had to find a way to escape.

However, Nezha is a god who is used to leading troops in battle. He had already realized Huanshu's plan almost when Huanshu was about to retreat, and spared no effort to cut off all its retreat routes until he was cornered.

The demon spirit who had been reduced to a trapped beast looked at the cold-looking young man in front of him, and yelled fiercely: "It seems that the gods still don't understand... the six worlds are about to be destroyed again, and you are also doomed. Everyone If you can't protect yourself, why bother to take care of a world that has no power to resist!"

After it finished speaking, Nezha didn't seem to have heard it at all, and the movement of his hand didn't hesitate for a moment. With a flip of his wrist, he quickly turned around the purple flame sharp gun that was stopped by Huanshu's tail hook, and stabbed mercilessly. Through the throat of a monster.Several flames shot up from the ground, turning into a fiery red lotus that bloomed to envelop it, and incinerated into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yan, who withdrew the Qingli sword from the chest of a completely dead demon spirit, turned his head, looked at the turbulent flames, and smiled: "This demon is too speechless."

"Anyway, as long as you go to the battlefield, you will die anyway. What are you talking about?" Nezha didn't care, and only focused on the door that broke the boundary.

Mo Yan pondered for a few seconds, and looked at Shi Sheng, who was beside him.Shi Sheng sighed, and said to Nezha: "Third Prince, if we want to completely seal this crack, we must send someone to invite San Niangniang over. Otherwise, these demon spirits and monsters will only increase. No matter what, it can't be killed."

Of course he knew that without Ye Wanqiu, this boundary-breaking door would not have been completely repaired.

But at the same time, he could also realize that all of this was actually for Ye Wanqiu, wanting to take her away forever.

She is a fragment on the fate/wheel/disc, a creature that does not belong to the six realms.Whether it's in the human world, or in the God Realm, or even by her side, it's not the place for her to stay.Even though he had searched all the information he could find these days, trying to change this fate, he still found nothing.

Nezha knows this, and knows it better than anyone else.

but……

He looked expressionlessly at the ancient ferocious beast that broke free from behind the gate, Qiongqi, clenched the purple flame spear in his hand, the dark black on his iris was burnt into a dazzling golden yellow by the sudden increase of divine power .

But as long as he was alive, he didn't want to let go.

After all, the solution is not completely absent, but...

Nezha closed his eyelashes, he had suffered once before, and he didn't want Ye Wanqiu to go through it again.

What's more, compared to him, because Ye Wanqiu has no soul, the chance of being reborn is extremely slim.He can no longer bear any risk related to Ye Wanqiu, nor can he bear the consequences.

Pale light curtains shrouded from all directions, surrounding the entire underworld like a cage.Starting from Lingyuan, the six worlds seem to be slowly being torn apart by this force.

"It turned out to be Qiongqi?!" Shi Sheng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately called the nearby Yin soldiers and undead to quickly evacuate.

"It seems that this alien species will not give up until it leaves Lingyuan." Mo Yan narrowed his eyes.

"Then it'd better kill me." Nezha said in a dull tone, "Maybe it's good for the six realms."

His words really stunned Mo Yan, but before he had time to say anything, he saw Nezha had already rushed towards the violent monster.

Maybe it's an illusion, after all, Mo Yan actually doesn't know very clearly about the matter between Nezha and Ye Wanqiu.Even the other fairies in the God Realm only found out two days ago that she had returned.

But ever since he met Nezha in Hades, Mo Yan always had the feeling that he was trying to end something regardless of life or death.

Thinking of this, he hesitated for less than two seconds, and immediately summoned Qing Huan: "Go and call San Niangniang over, otherwise if the Underworld is damaged, the entire Six Realms will be in chaos."

Qing Huan looked at Gu Jiongqi not far away, nodded and said, "I'll go right away."

After speaking, she quickly left the place.

Compared with the turmoil in Hades these days, the God Realm is still calm for the time being.

Ye Wanqiu sat by the lotus pond outside the palace, staring at the countless emerald lotus leaves moving with the wind in a daze, but his mind was always thinking about the conversation with Su Chen and Wei Li a few days ago.

Every living being in the six realms is under the command of fate/wheel/disc, and has their own established past, present, and future.

Time has always been hard to catch up, fate is hard to break, and she is not special.

Can……

"You seem to be sad?" The man in the white robe quietly appeared in front of the frame, his gaze fell on the half-embroidered fabric, and then he raised his eyebrows to look at her, his tone as cold as ever, without Any popularity and temperature.

Ye Wanqiu turned his head subconsciously, and after seeing who the other party was, he couldn't help being stunned for a few seconds: "It's you?"

In the past, his appearance was always in his dreams, but why this time...

"You came out of Lingyuan?" She murmured in disbelief, and then grabbed the other person, as if she wanted to kill him, "Where is Nezha?! What did you do to him—— ?”

He opened a pair of translucent crystal eyes, looked at Ye Wanqiu without sadness or joy, so clear to the point of emptiness: "I should ask you this question."

"what?"

"You know, as long as you give up those superfluous things and go back to where you should be, everything will be over." He replied unhurriedly, "It's never the person who wants to kill that Nirvana Red Lotus. Me, but you."

After finishing speaking, he waved his snow-white long sleeves, and a large white halo spread in front of his face, gradually converging into countless magnificent scenes, presenting the tragic battle situation in the entire underworld to Ye Wanqiu without any concealment.

At this moment, Hades has become a real hell, full of flames, demon blood, and divine blood everywhere; twisted and painful ghosts, a messy battlefield; The monster parasitic and devoured by the other shore flower, the soul of the dead fleeing everywhere...

And Nezha.

The figure of the familiar young man in bright red clothes is holding a hunting red silk with shining golden patterns in his hand, and he is stepping on the hot wheel with dazzling flames.There are miserable scenes of devastated lives everywhere, but when reflected in his golden and piercing pupils, there are no waves or traces left.

Confronting him was the ancient monster Qiongqi. Although he was trapped in layers of raging fire and suffered scars, he was still extremely fierce. The beast's eyes that were red and almost black stared at the god in mid-air and roared.The powerful demon power was released, instantly clearing away the surrounding flames and all obstacles, turning into countless blade rains and attacking Nezha imperviously.

Outside of this chaos, the light overflowing from the spiritual abyss has become more and more brilliant.The pale barrier gradually broke through from Hades, and began to invade the other six realms.

The barren demon realm, the crumbling demon realm, the turbulent human world, and finally the precarious God Realm.

"If you want him to live or die, it only exists between your thoughts, and the same goes for the six realms."

"You have stayed in the world for too long, and you have too many things on your shoulders. Those human emotions, thoughts, fears, love and hatred, joys and sorrows, and fetters and concerns are all superfluous to you, and A dream makes no difference."

"But you have been obsessed with this dream and indulged in it for too long. Now, it's time to let go and wake up."

"Let go..." Ye Wanqiu stared at Nezha in the picture without blinking, a dense sharp pain grew in his heart, eroding to the limbs and bones, stirring in the blood like a knife, "I...but I ..."

She has loved the boy all her life, she has been attached to the tenderness all her life, and she has always regarded her as her own mother who raised her up carefully, as well as all her friends... In the end, someone told her that this was just a dream.

If she doesn't let go, everything she loves and cares about will collapse into bubbles.

but,

How could she be willing to...

Ye Wanqiu looked at Nezha who was fighting with Qiongqi in the screen, the shallow scars on his body were occasionally rubbed by the light blade condensed by the demon power, and then healed quickly, the expression on his brows and eyes was determined as if he was desperately fighting for his life, the touch between his fingers The wedding ring shimmered in the bright firelight, stinging her eyes.

She looked down at the ring on her hand, and suddenly realized something she hadn't understood all this time: "Why do you always just persuade me to give up my human emotions? Even now, you Start threatening me with everyone I care about, but you still haven't done it yourself."

The other party didn't answer, just looked at her calmly.

"Because as you said, you are the part that controls the balance of the six realms in the destiny/wheel/disk. So you have no way to understand and interfere with the emotional thinking of sentient beings, right?" Ye Wanqiu looked directly at him Eyes like glass beads.

"You're right." He admitted frankly, and then added, "But I don't need to understand."

"Emotions and thoughts, to me, are just some messy variables that more or less affect the balance of the six realms. I just need to control or modify the consequences of these variables, and I don't care What exactly do they mean."

"All sentient beings are sentient beings are not the original intention of fate/wheel/disk, but the reason why they are not hindered in the six realms is that they are all in the game, which can have little impact on the balance of the entire six realms. Even if there is a mistake, there will always be There will be other forces to counteract or make up for it.”

"You too."

He said word by word, his voice was as cold as an underground river that never sees sunlight all year round, dark and piercing: "You were originally a fragment that fell into the world from the fate/wheel/disk, and it is beyond my expectation to have human emotions. No longer controlled by me. This is your advantage, and it should also be my relative disadvantage. But similarly, you are also bound by this feeling, unable to escape or struggle."

"I don't understand your feelings, but I know that you will not see the world go extinct, let alone that Nirvana Red Lotus."

"So, you will choose to let go. Because I have all the chips in my hand, and you have nothing."

"The body is not a thing in the six realms, so you shouldn't be greedy for things that must never be contaminated. This is the last advice I can give you."

As he said that, his figure gradually faded in front of Ye Wanqiu, looking like a glass statue, hazy and fragile.

"I'll be waiting for you in Lingyuan."

The moment the voice just finished speaking, he finally completely disappeared into the air, including those pictures, leaving Ye Wanqiu alone, even the air was frozen.

At this time, Qing Huan suddenly rushed in anxiously from outside Sanfeng Palace, grabbed Ye Wanqiu and explained the current situation in Hades in a few words, which finally brought Ye Wanqiu back to his senses.

"Third Niangniang?" Qing Huan looked at her pale face, his eyes were full of lifeless gray haze, a little frightened, and asked nervously, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nezha is still in the underworld..." Ye Wanqiu stared at a red lotus not far away in despair, "He's still there."

"Yes. In fact, the third prince has been in the Underworld during this time, but he didn't tell you all the time because he was afraid that you would worry."

"It's okay, I know everything now." Ye Wanqiu raised his head, as if he had already made a decision, "Qing Huan, now you go to find Wei Li, Su Chen, and Minghuang Ancient God. The alien species will leave Lingyuan soon Well, the Underworld will not be able to do without them. But..."

When she said this, she paused, and said in an ethereal tone: "But don't worry, everything will end."

"Finish?"

Qing Huan repeated it in a daze, but saw that Ye Wanqiu had already left without looking back.

A cold wind blows in, and thick black clouds roll outside the Nantian Gate, approaching and surrounding the God Realm with a clear sky.All the heavenly soldiers and generals who stayed in the realm of eternal night quickly assembled in the shortest possible time, led by Zhang Jiqing to guard the realm of the gods.

Ye Wanqiu walked among many maids and fairies who were fleeing in a panic, and saw that under the influence of the serious imbalance in the six realms, many spiritual plants that would never wither began to wither or even die.

The auspicious clouds were swallowed by the black mist, the sky was shredded by the darkness, and the entire God Realm was shrouded in dead silence, in danger of crumbling.

She withdrew her gaze, walked all the way to the Nantian Gate, and broke into the entrance of the God Realm leading to the Hades without hesitation.

When she came to Hades again, everything in front of her was no longer what she was familiar with.

Ye Wanqiu followed the instructions of the golden ring on his wrist, and looked for the brightest fire in his field of vision, and finally saw Nezha.

At this time, Qiongqi was already on the verge of death from exhaustion, and was bound tightly by Huntian Ling, who strangled the bones of his whole body, leaving only his last breath.But Nezha's scars no longer healed as fast as usual because of the excessive consumption of divine power, which seemed a bit shocking.

Endless waves of smoke and flames rolled behind him, and the scorching and inextinguishable divine fire began to burn crazily from his side until the sky collapsed, the universe became chaotic, and the burning clouds pierced the sky.

She stopped not far away, looking at him through layers of golden flames. Countless words and emotions surged up in her heart, but they could only be blocked in her extremely sore throat and turned into a simple sentence. : "Nezha."

When he turned his head, the murderous intent and hostility on his face were still strong, and he even looked aggressive and ferocious.However, Nezha soon realized that the flash of joy in his eyes dissipated completely before it took shape, and turned into an expression that seemed to be both panic and anxiety.

The flame retreated to open a path full of embers between the two, and Nezha came to her in a flash, and grasped her hand with such strength that she felt a little pain: "Who told you to come here?! "

"But I have to come." Ye Wanqiu raised his hand, and a faint white light flowed from his fingertips, caressing every scar on his shoulder, neck and arm, "I want to see you."

Nezha stared at her dull eyes, clasped her fingers behind his back, and said in a firm tone, "Go back and wait for me."

"Just let me stay with you, okay?" She wanted to smile, but found that she couldn't do it at all, so she could only try her best not to tremble.

Because she knew that there would be no more together.

Maybe Nezha knew it too, that's why he worked so hard after the accident in Hades.

Before he could answer anything, Ye Wanqiu had already turned his gaze to the half-opened door.

Brilliant and dazzling clusters of white light grew from her hands, gradually repairing, closing, and finally closing the huge bluestone gate.

But before the other underworld creatures could breathe a sigh of relief, the white beam of light that shot up from under the spirit abyss exploded suddenly, and the alien species that had been suppressed for 1000 years also completely woke up at this moment.

It was a very young man with snow-white robes, long loose dark gray and almost blue hair, and eyes without pupils, only translucent like a spar.

At this time, the sky seemed to have collapsed in half.The swirling clouds gathered into countless whirlpools and lay dormant behind him. The vast clouds hung down and turned into gray-black wind rolls, like the tentacles of a giant monster lurking in the black clouds, coming from the sky. Extending to the ground, spinning rapidly, smashing the spine of the distant mountain peaks, dragging the overwhelming black shadows and various object fragments rolling over, dust overflowing.

The boundary between heaven and earth is obscure, and the flames around Nezha are the only light.

"Shao Lan." He stared at the man in the white robe, gripped the purple flame spear that was still dripping with demon blood, and summoned his envoy, "Take Ban Qiu away."

"Third Prince……"

"I'm not leaving!" Ye Wanqiu flatly refused, but her heart was full of despair, "You couldn't drive me away before, let alone now."

"Besides, you also know that all of this started because of me, and only I can end it."

"I don't know." Nezha tilted his head and looked at her expressionlessly. The outline of her face in the firelight was the same as when she first saw it. I'm dead, otherwise I would never let you go."

Ye Wanqiu struggled to speak with tears in his eyes, and every word he uttered was bloody and painful: "But Nezha... this is the only way... as long as, as long as I... everyone will be saved. As long as..."

"Saved?" Nezha repeated the word as if unfamiliar, and suddenly broke away from her hand, asking sharply, "Then who will save me?!"

Ye Wanqiu was shocked by the despair that was about to burst out in his words, hurriedly blinked away the tears in his eyes, looked at him again, and saw clearly the helplessness and collapse in his eyes.

"I told you from the beginning to let you go. I don't need others to control me, let alone approach me or touch me! Why don't you?!"

"You rescued me, gave me everything I wanted, but threw me away again and again, and now you want to just take it all back with one sentence, and let me fall back to where I was before!" Nezha said in his eyes. The golden color in the face became colder and colder, and even the usual calm expression on his face was broken, revealing the nearly out-of-control anger and sarcasm behind him.

The tip of the gun, which was stained with blood, lightly pressed against her cheek, all the way down, and hit her fragile throat.

"Don't even think about it, Ye Wanqiu."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to Shao Lan and said coldly, "Bring her back to me!"

"Nezha..."

Ye Wanqiu wanted to pull him, but was restrained by the light locks bursting out from the golden ring on his wrist. When he stretched out his hand, he couldn't catch it. His fingertips brushed against the soft and warm Hun Tian Ling, and he watched him go further and further away. .

In the next second, the flames of the explosion burst into fleeting crimson lotuses in the black cloud. Accompanied by dense and sharp cracking sounds, countless bright flame stars flickered, dotted with burnt embers all over the ground.

Countless meteorites broke through the sky, entangled with clouds and fell rapidly, splitting the sky with scars.

The young killing god in red appeared with six arms in the sea of ​​boiling flames, and behind him was the real body of a huge red lotus slowly blooming.

God race creatures never easily show their real body, except in front of people they trust and depend on extremely.

Or when you decide to fight with your life.

At that time, it was not only the moment when their divine power reached its peak, but also the most vulnerable time.

The sea of ​​flames, which was so insolent and unbridled, rolled over the top of his head without any restraint, easily enveloping the entire underworld.

Ye Wanqiu could easily recognize that it was Honglian Yehuo, and it was also the last trump card that Immortal Taiyi had warned Nezha countless times before his death that he must never use it.

The author has something to say: I was too busy at work a few days ago, so I didn't have time to update it, thank you for everyone who has been waiting hard