[Comprehensive] The Adventures of the Hidden Prince

The Wa Palace here is really cold.

When Li Jiancheng saw Nuwa here, he just felt that the goddess in front of him, who was neither sad nor happy, was really not like the Emperor Wa he knew.

The Nuwa he is familiar with, except for being a little paranoid about Fuxi, can be said to be a girl that is quite in line with his aesthetics.

Uh, it seems inappropriate to call the creator of the human race a girl?After all, Li Jiancheng is also a human being.

Okay, that's not important, what's important is that the Nuwa in front of me is not a little less angry than the Great Sage of the Yaozu who smiled and watched Fuxi Tongtian Lingzhu exchanged with each other in the prehistoric era, and occasionally made a sound to help his brother point.

"What are you waiting for here?"

The high-ranking Empress Nuwa lowered her eyes, and there seemed to be everything in the eyes of the goddess.

But nothing.

If Fuxi was here, seeing his sister like this, he would feel so distressed.

Li Jiancheng thought that Fuxi and Nuwa had lived together for many years, and even though Nuwa became a saint, in Fuxi's eyes, she was still his sister.

Luo Hu thought to himself, it really is so.

Is this the reason why Nuwa overwhelmed Sanqing in this world?

Compared with Sanqing whose strength has been weakened by at least two-thirds, Nuwa still retains at least half of her strength.

However, among the majority, perhaps one-half is not hers.

But it was also this one-half of the power that allowed Nuwa's nearly shattered soul to survive.

Yes, unlike Li Jiancheng, a young man, Luo Hu found out as soon as he entered that this 'nuwa' was seriously injured.

How bad is it?

In his eyes, the cracks in the spirit and soul should not be too obvious, let alone Nuwa's Taoist heart that was almost broken.

But even so, Nuwa can command all creatures in this world.

It's just that it's still within the scope of Heaven's coercion.

A light flashed in Luo Hu's eyes very quickly, thinking, has the Fuxi of this world fallen?

Otherwise, Nuwa would not have Fuxi's spiritual origin.

The god who was revered as the Empress Nuwa shrank her pupils the moment her gaze passed over Rahu.

Then the god saw the face of the young man in gold.

A wave of almost ecstasy flashed across the empty eyes, and then returned to calm.

"That's it."

In Wa Palace, a deep sigh sounded.

"I never thought that Demon Ancestor Luohu is still alive."

Luo Hu raised his eyebrows, put his hand on Li Jiancheng's shoulder, and showed interest.

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Li Jiancheng came out of Wa Palace slowly, his face still in a daze.

"Now do you believe it?"

Luo Hu's smiling voice rang in his ears.

Li Jiancheng held his breath, really unable to figure it out.

"In that case, King Zhou, no, Di Xin is too miserable, right?"

"There is nothing miserable, who let him block the way of heaven."

Luo Hu spoke in a rather lazy tone, which made Li Jiancheng a little puzzled.

Li Jiancheng still remembers that year, under Changqin's half-smiling eyes, the trembling incarnation of Heaven in the Tang Dynasty.And then I was in the world of cheap apprentices, and I respected myself in the world consciousness.

Xu was influenced by the original, in his impression, the way of heaven is not so powerful.At least the Tiandao he saw at that time was a little timid.

Could it be that the world is different, and the strength of heaven is also different?

So in this world, what Heavenly Dao wants to do, great sages like Nuwa can't change it, they can only adapt.

Li Jiancheng thought about it, but still couldn't figure it out, but Luo Hu in front of him stopped abruptly.

"what happened?"

Luo Hu froze in place, his gaze uncertain.

This world is not complete, and there is no Hongjun's existence at all. Why did I feel Hongjun's breath just now?

Could it be that the 'nuwa' inside dared to deceive him?

The expression of the black-robed Demon Ancestor was gloomy, and his thoughts flashed quickly.

"You are here, have you met anyone familiar?"

Luo Hu tilted his head to look at Li Jiancheng, his eyes were rare and cautious.

Li Jiancheng blurted out: "Nezha?"

With a sound of "Nezha", the world seems to have been stimulated by something, and the vision suddenly arises.

The sky darkened in an instant, Li Jiancheng turned his head subconsciously, and the Wa Palace not far behind seemed to be blurred under the sudden cloud.

Luo Hu gritted his teeth, and pulled Li Jiancheng away from Tai Sutian quickly.

The roar of thunder resounded through the sky, and the thick thunder and lightning struck down, shaking the lower realm.

Li Jiancheng's heart skipped a beat.

The spirit technique he left on Li Nezha and Ao Bing was triggered.

What happened?

Li Jiancheng didn't have time to think about it, so he was dragged away by Luo Hu all the way.

This world must have discovered the two outsiders, and while actively repelling them, it is also constantly sending down huge lightning calamities, chopping down one after another.

The hot chicken is heavenly, there is no other way except thunder robbery!

If you are capable, you don't need to be struck by lightning!

Li Jiancheng thought bitterly, and turned into a long sword casually, waving the sword light to stop Lei Jie.

Cut, if it weren't for him and Luo Hu's spirits who could only mobilize a small amount of power, how could they be in such a mess.

Next time you must be optimistic about the world and come again!

Li Jiancheng ran all the way complaining in his heart, and couldn't distract himself from thinking about why this incomplete world is so powerful.

Luo Hu didn't know Li Jiancheng's mental activities at the moment. In fact, he was so busy suppressing the faintly appearing seal between his spirit and soul that he couldn't separate his hands to fight against Lei Jie, but now Li Jiancheng was leading him away.

Damn it, Hongjun, what kind of mess did you bastard do in this seat's soul? !

Luo Hu originally thought that it was all Hongjun's means to reprint the thirteen seals on his body, and then use the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder to lock him in Zixiao Palace.

who knows--

There was a grim smile in Mo Zu's eyes, and the murderous spirit scattered in all directions.

If it weren't for the fact that the power of the spirit and soul that was distributed this time was a little weak, this time under the attack of Fang Tiandao, he mobilized all the power he could use, and it just showed up...

He really didn't know when Hongjun had been on guard against him.

The first tribulation of dragon and phoenix?Pan Gu created the world?Or, more long ago...

chaos.

Luo Hu heheed a few times, if he could go back to that time, he would definitely beat Hongjun who was weak to scum back then into fly ash.

He seemed to have forgotten that at that time, his own strength was about the same as that of Hongjun, and he was also chased into a dog by Pan Gu.

The thunder tribulation slowly came to an end, and the lower realm seemed to have returned to calm.

Luo Hu leaned on Li Jiancheng, squinted his eyes and slowly unsealed the seal.

It's just that the breath of this seal is a little familiar.

A little bit, it coincides with the breath on Lingzhuzi's body.

It's just that the last time I saw him, on Lingzhuzi, this aura disappeared again.

Luo Hu had seen the spirit bead earlier when he was dragged back to Zixiao Palace by Hongjun. At that time, he hurriedly saw the spirit of this instrument, but was only slightly moved.

Hongjun was really lucky, all these innate treasures fell into his hands.

At that time, Luo Hu didn't feel wrong.

Until one time, the junior of the demon race accidentally broke into his place of detention, and Lingzhu came out to fight him.

Luo Hu became more and more frightened, without him, Hongjun had never used the Chaos Orb when confronting him before, but this weapon spirit born from the Chaos Orb...

His marksmanship and style of play are exactly the same as his own.

Although his own memory of the chaos is not very clear, he can still be sure that he has not forgotten any important events.

At that time, Hongjun really...something was wrong.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Hu suddenly remembered the subtle expression on the other side when he saw the Lingzhu before.

Luo Hu had a vague guess in his mind.

The spirit bead, no, the chaotic bead, was it his spirit treasure from the beginning?

This guess became more and more clear in Luo Hu's mind, and he wished he could leave this world immediately and go back to ask the spirit beads.

If the Chaos Orb is really his magic weapon...

Then he could have set off Zixiao Palace and run away long ago!

Luo Hu made up his mind and wanted to ask Li Jiancheng to go, but suddenly felt that the body of the young man he was leaning on went stiff.

Luo Hu followed Li Jiancheng's gaze and saw a purple figure quietly standing in front of him at some point.

Familiar and unfamiliar.

When Li Jiancheng and Luo Hu escaped from thunder in the upper realm, the lower realm did not have the design to avoid the heaven.

Some things are like fate. When it doesn't happen, you don't know anything. When it comes, you can't hide it.

For example, at this time, Chentang Pass was full of waves.

A young boy in white clothes stood on the city wall, and the strong wind mixed with some torrential rain hit him fiercely. The boy's neatly combed hair was blown messy, and his eyebrows and eyes were extremely beautiful.

"Nezha Li—!"

The dragon king's roar resounded over Chentangguan, and the howling was full of grief for the loss of his son.

"Nezha Li, you harmed my son, you harmed my son—"

"I want your life to pay—!"

Li Nezha stood on the city wall in a daze, his eyes were red, but there were no tears in them.

It's just that under the washing of the rain, this lonely young man with a lonely back seemed to be crying silently.

His ears were still filled with the roar of the Dragon King and the cries of the people of Chentang, but his consciousness had not returned from that suspended state.

Ao Bing... is dead?

I killed it?

but……

Nezha lowered his head, reacting a little slowly.

Why do I, don't remember?

"Ao Bing..."

Nezha walked a few steps stiffly along the city wall, looking around blankly, looking for someone to see.

"Where are you?"

The voice that came out was not as crisp as before, but was terribly hoarse.

Nezha's trembling voice was not so clear under the lightning and thunder.

"Let's not play hide and seek today, shall we?"

The lightning flashed, and Nezha's face was terribly pale.

"Evil son—"

A tall figure suddenly rushed out from behind Nezha, he stepped forward and grabbed Nezha by the shoulders, lifted him up, and fell hard to the ground again.

"Look at the good deeds you have done! I knew that you, a monster, would bring disaster to me sooner or later!"

Nezha was thrown out violently, and his head hit the ground heavily. The blood flowed down his forehead, was washed away by the rain, and dripped on the ground, and the color faded.

It turns out that the blood of evildoers is also red.

Nezha raised his hand to wipe the blood on his forehead, and a cloud of bright red splashed away on the back of his fair hand.

As if waking up suddenly, Nezha's eyes lit up and he hurriedly got up.

"Daddy..."

"Don't call me Daddy!" Li Jing looked at Nezha with disgust, as if he was looking at something dirty, not at his own parents and children.

"I don't have a monster like you as my son."

Nezha's heart turned cold, he didn't understand why when he woke up, Ao Bing disappeared, and the Dragon King of the Four Seas flooded Chentang Pass.

Said he killed Ao Bing.

Li Jing said: "You killed the Third Prince Long, skinned him, and cramped his tendons. You have committed such a great crime, and you still have the face to ask why?!"

It turned out that Nezha was in a trance and said what was on his mind.

Nezha raised his head abruptly, his complexion even paler.

He remembered.

Ao Bing's unbelievable eyes that day, and the despair after calling his name desperately but getting no response.

it is true……

It was 'he' who bound Ao Bing with the Huntian Ribbon, then smashed Ao Bing's head with a circle of heaven and earth, broke off his dragon horn, and then peeled and cramped...

Nezha was like an outsider, his wandering spirit was floating in the air, and the movements of the 'Nezha' below were so clear that his eyes were bloodshot.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Nezha knelt down on the ground, clutching his hair with both hands and shouting.

The crying and howling in Chentang Pass also became louder.

Under the mournful cry of the Dragon King, the water rose higher and higher.

Li Jing closed his eyes sadly, and motioned to the servant behind him to knock Yin Shi unconscious and take him down.

My wife has always been soft-hearted towards this evildoer and cannot let her stay here.

Li Jing dragged Nezha, who was kneeling on the ground, all the way to the front of the city wall.

When he opened his mouth to say that the villain would be dealt with by the Dragon King, Nezha broke him away.

He stood alone at the front, looking up at the Dragon King of the Four Seas hovering in the sky.

He listened attentively to the curses and insults from the people in Chentangguan who brought disaster to him, and he caught a glimpse of Li Jing's hateful face from the corner of his eye.

Nezha closed his eyes, and his mother's gentle face flashed across his mind, Ao Bing blinked his eyes and called Nezha Nezha, and the red candied haws handed to him...

I can't figure out what's going on, but I can't hurt Chen Tangguan any more.

It's just one life.

The salty sea breeze came along with the dragon king's anger.

He slowly said: "I, Nezha Li, do things by myself and do everything by myself."

Nezha drew Li Jing's saber backhand.

Both Huntianling and Qiankunquan stayed in the Golden Cave according to Master's wishes, and Nezha could only use his father's, no, Li Zongbing's saber.

When he drew his sword, he took one last look at Li Jing, and he was glad that his mother would not see it with her own eyes.

See how her youngest son died.

I did something wrong, I will not implicate you.

"Today, Nezha, cut off the flesh to return to the mother, and eviscerate the bones to return to the father."

With a sword, the flesh was cut off from the body, and the bones were removed.

"From now on, Nezha has no surname."

"With my life, Ao Bing, the third prince of the dragon."

Nezha couldn't stand still anymore. Apart from his face, he didn't have any intact flesh and bones.

"I also invite the Dragon King, retreat, water—"

Nezha was half-kneeling on the city wall, his dark eyes fixed on the four sea dragons celebrating in the air.

The Dragon King raised his head to the sky and screamed, the flood gradually receded and the rain stopped.

With his last breath, Nezha manipulated the saber with the remaining mana, and gouged out his eyes.

The young boy who was originally carved in powder and jade turned into a pile of flesh and bones in an instant.

Ao Bing, I will go down to accompany you.