Li Jiancheng held Luo Hu tightly, and his eyes fell vigilantly on the purple figure in front of him.

That was what Hongjun looked like, but Li Jiancheng's intuition told him that something was wrong.

...What the hell is going on in this world?

"Demon Rahu, you are not dead yet."

The cold and inorganic voice resounded in the empty space, Li Jiancheng shuddered, and the eyes that 'Hongjun' looked at them were emptiness that had never been seen before.

Li Jiancheng's amber eyes reflected the dual consciousness of 'Hongjun', and he understood everything in an instant.

Li Jiancheng embraced Luo Hu, who had become weak due to the seal inexplicably engraved in his soul, and quickly retreated.

The chaotic time, the fallen Buzhou Mountain, the torn continent, and the Sanqing Nuwa whose strength has plummeted...

The one behind him is not Hongjun, but the Dao of Heaven!

Li Jiancheng called subconsciously from the bottom of his heart: "The sword comes—"

In Zixiao Palace, the light sword vibrated in Lingzhuzi's hand, and finally returned to calm, but the face of Lingzhuzi reflected by the sword was dark and unclear.

He suddenly remembered the impeccable smile on his old friend's face in the old land of East China Sea a long time ago, and said coldly:

"Hongjun, I'll help you, don't thank me."

Li Jiancheng waited for a while, but he didn't see any of the two swords appearing, and he secretly felt bad.

Could it be that the world is too far apart, Qianye Changsheng and Tai Ah didn't hear it?

No, Tai Ah is the first enlightenment of spiritual wisdom, but Qianye Changsheng is not.

Li Jiancheng glanced behind him, and the purple shadow seemed to be teasing them, following them leisurely, neither speeding up nor moving too far away from them.

Rahu was in trouble.

"Luo Hu, come back!"

The black-robed demon ancestor drew a silver-white spear from his hand, and rushed towards "Hongjun" with a fierce killing spirit.

Although Hongjun's bastard was born with a dead face and froze to death, it doesn't mean that he has no emotions. .

what is this?What is this thing?

Dare to occupy Hongjun's body?

Why did the seat of this world go? !

Luo Hu's face was gradually covered with mottled magic lines, he gritted his teeth against the severe pain from his soul, and said, "Don't use his face to make such an expression!"

"Hongjun" didn't say a word, just looking at Luo Hushi's eyes, Li Jiancheng inexplicably felt that there was such a subtle... condescending indifference.

It's like looking at insignificant ants.

Not to mention the inexplicable seal that appeared in Luo Hu's body, but there was none. With Luo Hu's power that was not even one-tenth of his original strength, he would never be the opponent of this "Hongjun".

How to do?

... What else can I do, run!

Li Jiancheng speeded up to catch up with Luo Hu, hoping to pull Luo Hu out of this world before "Hongjun" made a move.

The idea is nice, the reality... not so nice.

Facing the Dao of Heaven, which was suspected to be wearing Hongjun's skin, it was inevitable that Li Jiancheng and Luo Hu would be suppressed by it.

The moment the darkness hit, Li Jiancheng seemed to see a bright light in the eyes of "Hongjun".

Chentangguan is actually a very prosperous place.

The little Nezha went out with his mother for the first time. He was hugged by his mother, blinking his big eyes and looking around curiously.

Yin looked at her youngest son wriggling in her arms amusedly, and lightly tapped Nezha's forehead: "Today, my son's wish can be regarded as fulfilled."

Nezha covered his forehead with a little red mark, and laughed twice.

That's right, since he was born, his father Li Jing has kept him at home. Except for the occasional master who came to pick him up and live in Qianyuan Mountain for a few days, he has never been outside.

Nezha tilted his head, seeing children laughing together on the street, envy welled up in his eyes.

Yin Shi naturally saw the envy in the youngest son's eyes, thinking that the child had no playmates since he was a child, his heart softened.She bent down, put Nezha down, stroked his buns, and said softly: "Nezha, you can go to play if you want, mother is watching."

Nezha's eyes lit up, and then he said hesitantly, "But mother, father..."

Yin said without hesitation: "Don't worry about him, mother will take care of everything."

Nezha nodded vigorously: "I'm going to kiss you, mother!" Then he ran away in a "patta pata".

Yin Shi stood where he was, watching his youngest son easily sneak into the children playing on the street corner, showing a gratified smile.

Nezha is good-looking, and the children are young and don't know the rumors among adults, so they quickly accepted Nezha as a new playmate.

Seeing that Nezha and his friends got along fairly well, Yin left two maids to watch over Nezha, while she took the rest of her family members to a nearby Taoist temple to offer incense.

The folk customs of Chentangguan are simple and honest, and the Yin family is not worried about what will happen to Nezha if he stays there.

Nezha and his friends were late at the corner of the street for a while, and heard one of the children mysteriously tell them that there is a mountain outside the city, and there are gods haunting it. Do you want to go out and have a look? .

There was a little girl who didn't believe it: "Outside the city is the sea, where are the mountains nearby? You are lying."

"I didn't lie to you!" The child said swearingly: "If you don't believe me, just go out with me and have a look."

The little girl asked suspiciously: "Really?"

"Really." The child looked around and said angrily, "Are you scared?"

"You're scared, just go!" The little girl Lala Nezha said, "Nezha, are you going?"

Nezha tilted his head: "Okay."

His master is an immortal, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Nezha touched the Qiankun circle on his wrist, then looked at Huntianling, thinking, anyway, he is very powerful, even if he encounters a monster or a god, he can solve it.

Go on an adventure with a new friend, he hasn't had that experience yet.

Nezha ran out of the city with his little friends, and threw away the maid left by the Yin family after a while.

Maids, you look at me, I look at you, and looked at each other for a long time, thinking about the strength of the third son, and finally had to go to the Taoist temple to find his wife.

The kid who proposed to explore outside the city really did not lie, not far from Chentang Pass, there is indeed a deep mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, which looks very ethereal.

Nezha thought, it really looks like a fairy mountain, and the Qianyuan Mountain in the master's house is also like this.

The little friend took the lead to enter the mountain, and Nezha followed behind the little friends, looking around.

The mountain is full of fresh air, and Nezha and his friends feel refreshed when they walk in the forest.

The little girl said softly, "Maybe there are really gods here."

The child leading the way proudly said: "Of course, my father said that the old god is planning to take him as his apprentice, otherwise how would I know the way here?"

"Besides, daddy said that the old god is going to accept me as his disciple too."

When the little girl heard this, she pulled Nezha to the front and said, "Really? Your father is amazing." Then she turned around and asked Nezha, "Nezha, do you feel the same way?"

Nezha was stunned for a moment, and then said: "But you don't have the roots of wisdom, so you can't practice."

"What did you say?" The face of the child who raised his head suddenly changed: "You're lying! My dad said it!"

Nezha said seriously: "Your father is lying. My master said that people without wisdom roots cannot practice."

The child didn't understand what Huigen was, but he understood that Nezha said that he could not practice, so he rushed over angrily and punched Nezha.

"It's you who... lie?"

The child punched with all his strength. The little girl looked at him and exclaimed, and then saw that the punch was lightly received by Nezha.

Nezha raised his hand to grab the child's fist. He was several years younger than the child, but he squeezed his fist as easily as a leaf.

Nezha said: "I didn't lie, mother said, lying is a bad boy."

The little girl watched from the side, blushing and said: "Nezha, you are really amazing."

The child blushed and said, "Let me go!"

Nezha didn't dare to use force, he was afraid that he might crush the child's hand, so he let go, and said to the little girl, "I'm not as powerful as Master."

"Who is your master?"

The little girl approached Nezha, her eyes sparkled and she said, "Nezha, is your master still accepting disciples?"

Nezha thought for a while, besides himself, there seemed to be only one senior brother in Qianyuan Mountain, and said, "I don't know either."

The little girl said dejectedly: "If only I could also be a teacher, as good as you."

The child who was ignored next to him rubbed Nezha's red hand, curled his lips and said, "If she is like her, she will definitely not be able to marry."

The little girl immediately said, "What do you mean?"

The child chuckled twice: "Nezha is so powerful, she will definitely not be able to marry in the future, no one will marry her."

The little girl was very angry: "Why is your mouth so poisonous, Nezha is so good-looking, why can't you get married?"

Seeing that they were arguing, another child stepped forward to stop them and said, "Okay, okay, stop arguing."

The provocative child immediately hid behind him, and made a face at Nezha and the little girl: "What's the use of looking good, she's so fierce!"

The little girl was about to go to catch him, but Nezha stopped her.

"Nezha!" The little girl looked at him puzzled, but saw Nezha's bewildered expression.

"Why should I marry?" He tilted his head, his exquisite face was full of puzzlement: "Mother said, I will marry a new wife in the future."

"Eh?!"

The children were all surprised. Looking at Nezha's beautiful face, the little girl stammered, "Nezha, aren't you a girl?"

Nezha said, "I'm a boy."

The little boy who was provocative at the beginning took his chin back and still wanted to say something, but when he met Nezha's dark eyes, his ears turned red and he didn't speak.

At this time, a little friend said: "Where are we going?"

A group of children looked left and right, only to realize that after the previous quarrel, they had unknowingly gone astray.

There was no longer any ray of sunlight in the deep mountains, and there were unknown plants everywhere. Occasionally, a few rabbits ran past, staring at them with blood-red eyes.

Rabbits are cute little animals, but when they are staring at them, all the children except Nezha feel a burst of cool air on their bodies.

Nezha blinked, pulled the little girl over, and said to the other three or four friends: "This is not right, let's go first."

The little boy who said he would come at first turned his head and said, "No!"

"That's right, we haven't seen the gods yet."

Nezha frowned, feeling that the demonic aura in the air was getting thicker and thicker, accompanied by the extremely heavy smell of blood, so he stopped talking nonsense now: "Go, there are no gods here, there are monsters!" The entangled Huntian Ling immediately fell down.

"You said there are monsters, they are monsters." The child who started talking somehow wanted to fight against Nezha. He wanted to say something more, but saw that his friends were all looking behind him in horror. Turning around, he met a pair of big yellow eyes in the dark forest behind him.

"Ah - monster, monster!" He hurriedly ran forward, and the children were also frightened, and they scrambled away.

The sound of rustling sounded from behind, and a ferocious long snake came out of the forest. From its wide open mouth, transparent mucus dripped from its fangs, and fell to the ground, instantly scorching the plants on the ground.

The child who was clamoring to keep going at first ran faster than anyone else, and even pushed the little girl away when he passed her.

Nezha didn't have time to help her up, so Hun Tianling entangled the giant snake and pulled it tightly.

"Come on!"

The giant snake twisted its body in the forest, and the whole mountain seemed to be shaken. Thinking rumblingly, the children were frightened and ran away quickly.

The giant snake opened its mouth wide, and the stench rushed towards it. Nezha endured his nausea and smashed it with the circle of heaven and earth.

Huntian Ling is a very high-grade magic weapon. After being entangled by it, the giant snake had no ability to break free. It was hit hard by the Qiankun circle, and it neighed like crazy.

Nezha can easily tell that the smell of blood on this monster snake is too strong, it has eaten many people, so it doesn't hold back anymore.

Huntian Ling tightened his grip, Nezha recited the mantra, and the Qiankun Circle slammed into it at an extremely fast speed, and the golden light was like a sharp blade, cutting off the demon snake's head.

Scarlet blood sprayed out from the cut, Nezha had no time to dodge, half of his body was sprayed with blood.

Nezha wiped it casually, and the blood scattered on his fair face, and half of his face was covered with red marks.

The monster snake's body and head were separated, and the corpse twisted on the ground, and then it didn't move.

Nezha breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back at his friends who were hiding far away.

"It's okay, you guys..."

"what--!!!"

A sharp cry sounded, and the partners who had played well with Nezha showed fear one by one.

"You, don't come here!"

Nezha was stunned, and subconsciously took a few steps forward.

There was a glint of doubt in his lacquered eyes, there was still wet blood on his face, and half of his body was stained blood red. Behind him was the lying corpse of a giant snake and the dark deep forest.

In the eyes of those children, Nezha at this moment is like a ghost.

"Demon, evildoer——"

The children now had strength, and when they saw Nezha approaching, they quickly backed away.

The frightened expression was even worse than when he encountered the monster snake before.

After a while, they scattered like birds and beasts, and no one stayed.

Nezha stood there in a daze, with an innocent and bewildered expression on his face.

Is it... again?

The same goes for the people in the General Military Mansion.

Obviously everyone was fine at first.

After a while, Nezha came back to his senses and went back to check on the giant snake's body.

The master said that the body of the monster can be used to refine weapons, why not see if there is any master can use it.

Nezha glanced away, and found a little white light in the blood spilled on the ground.

He stepped forward, picked up the shiny thing, and wiped it clean with Huntian Ling.

It was a scale-like object, but it was not the scales of a snake.

Nezha recognized that it was Dragon Scale.

He hesitated for a while, then walked towards the deep forest in the direction the giant snake came from.

There are blood-stained snow-white scales along the way.

Nezha followed his breath and came to a cave covered by vines.

Pushing aside the hanging vines, Nezha casually cast a fire formula to illuminate, and a small shadow huddled in a corner of the cave.

Hearing the sound, the small shadow moved, and then revealed a pair of clean eyes, peeking over, just in time to meet Nezha's gaze.

The eyes of the child with double buns were gloomy, and the flames in his palms were shining brightly, reflecting the bloody light from half of the child's body, making him as seductive as a mountain spirit.

"who are you?"

-

After cleaning up the monster snake, he picked up a little white dragon.Nezha swings Huntianling to open the way ahead, while Xiao Bailong still grabs the hem of his clothes.

"How did you get caught by a goblin?"

"I, I, the second brother scolded me, I sneaked out of the Dragon Palace, and was caught."

"Why did the snake demon arrest you?"

"It wants to transform into a dragon and drink my blood." Little White Dragon bit his lip and whispered.

"It's too much, why don't you cultivate yourself."

"It felt faster that way."

"Liar." Nezha frowned. The master said that if you don't practice on the right path, you will suffer a lot in the future.

"When you wipe off the blood, it stains your face."

"Oh."

Nezha wiped his face casually with Huntian Ling, then put it back, tilted his head and asked the little white dragon he rescued:

"Don't you think I'm scary?"

Xiao Bailong said: "You saved me."

Nezha said: "I also saved others, but they were all scared away by me."

Xiao Bailong said: "They are not good."

"In the future, I will play with you."

Looking at Nezha's frustrated face, Xiao Bailong said seriously.

"Eh? Okay!"

-

"Nezha, Nezha, my father brought me a fruit that can only be found in the West Sea today, for you to eat!" He handed over a plate of brightly colored fruits.

"Yeah, this is a small pastry that my mother made for me, you can try it." Feed a piece of small pastry.

"Nezha, I heard from elder brother that your master is a famous god, will you leave with him in the future?"

"I don't know, Master didn't say, but don't worry, I won't forget you."

"I'll remember you too!"

-

"Nezha, I was scolded by my second brother again..."

"Don't cry, why did you scold you?"

"I can't learn spells, Nezha, am I stupid?"

"You're not stupid. You're young. Your second brother is—so big. You'll learn it when you grow up."

"But Nezha, you are not very old, you can do everything."

"I... I was in a special situation."

"How special?"

"I tell you, don't tell anyone."

"it is good."

"Master said, I am the spirit bead next to Empress Nuwa, and I descended to the mortal world under the decree of Yuxu to inherit the destiny. So I knew those spells in my previous life."

"So this is ah."

Ao Bing couldn't understand "Yuxu Fazhi" or something, but it didn't prevent him from thinking that Nezha was very powerful, so he nodded adoringly.

-

"Nezha, big brother has been gone for a long time."

"Big brother said he would come back to see us."

"I want to eat big brother's candied haws."

"Just wait until big brother comes back."

"Nezha, I always feel uneasy."

"What's wrong? Did your brother scold you again? Or did your father go out again?"

"No, I, I just don't feel at ease."

"Nezha, Nezha, don't worry."

"What can happen to me, don't worry!"

"That's good, Nezha."

"Hey, Nezha, look, the jade pendant that big brother gave us is shining!"

"Really!"

"...Nezha?!"

Bloody annihilation of everything, who is laughing at this established fate through the clouds?

The doll with an expressionless face, the pupils without sadness or joy, the young dragon whining silently, the sea surface stained red with blood...

Fate, fate, who said that everything will go according to this goddamn shit fate?

Under the fate of the blood sea, there is a golden shimmer.

Faint, but real.

-

Nezha.

Nezha.

Nezha!

The golden body of the clay sculpture suffered a heavy blow, and fell down with a bang, shattering into debris on the ground.

Nezha's soul hidden in the golden body almost flew away under such destruction. Fortunately, there was a spiritual technique in the soul that pulled the soul of life, and stabilized a part of his soul that was about to disappear.

Under the invisible guidance, the ethereal soul floated towards Qianyuan Mountain.

"A sin..."

Nezha was confused, as if he heard a familiar voice, he said in a daze:

"Master?"

Master Taiyi looked at Nezha's illusory soul that was about to disappear, sighed, and swept Nezha's spiritual platform with his whisk.

"Forget it, you shouldn't remember these things."

"Forget it, and go and fulfill your mission."

The yaochi golden lotus sent by the emperor of heaven bursts out with dazzling light, and a spirit bead containing the pure energy of heaven and earth appears faintly between Nezha's ethereal soul.

Daoist Taiyi's eyes flashed, and he was about to reach out to touch the Lingzhu, but he was stopped by a thunder that fell from the sky and the earth.Accompanied by the sound of thunder falling, the Lingzhu that appeared in a flash disappeared in an instant.

"Ah... time, fate." Taiyi Daoist sighed again: "Nezha, don't blame me as a teacher. This is your calamity. Being a teacher can't help you."

Master Taiyi entrusted Nezha's soul to the golden lotus, and recited the formula he had prepared for a long time.

Daoist Taiyi who closed his eyes did not notice that there was a bit of blood-colored luster faintly on the golden lotus petals of the Yaochi Golden Lotus.

"Nezha, I'm not in human form yet, when will I wait!"

There is bright light in the water mist, and a glass-colored halo flows, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy appears in the mist.

It was a very beautiful young man, with a hazy glow, a colorful phoenix, and a beautiful bone.

His arms were wrapped around his knees, long crow-colored hair wrapped around his jade-colored body, there was a bright red lotus pattern between his brows, and his facial features were extremely gorgeous and extremely beautiful.

When the boy's closed eyes opened, the room was full of light.

There was a sea of ​​stars in those eyes, but the hearts of those who looked at them felt chills for no reason.

The author has something to say: I think that Master Taiyi knew what was going to happen, otherwise he wouldn't have let Nezha take away Qiankunquan and Huntianling before he came to Chentangguan.

Daoist Taiyi can't stop it, and there's no way to stop it.

——It doesn't matter, just let someone who can solve it solve it.Thanks to the little angels who voted for me~

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