Me and my Junior Brother Yuxu Supreme Treasure [Fengshen]

The warning of Tongtian Cult Master did not work.

Hong Jin and his wife beheaded Hu Lei, the younger brother of the guard at Jiamengguan. Hu Lei's master, the Holy Mother of Huoling, lost his beloved disciple and went down the mountain desperately to take revenge. Even Princess Longji was stabbed in the chest by him and almost died.Jiang Shang was blinded by his magic weapon, Jinxia Crown, and was almost beaten to death by him, and suffered one of the "seven deaths and three disasters".Fortunately, Guang Chengzi arrived in time and killed the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit. However, when he went to Biyou Palace to hand in the Jinxia crown, he was forced to pay three visits to Biyou Palace by the intercepted disciples, which finally caused a catastrophe.

Three people became tigers, the leader of Tongtian didn't really want to see the rise of the human race, and he listened to the slander of his disciples, and in a fit of anger, he wanted to ask for an explanation for the disciples who were mostly monster races. "The four swords were given to Taoist Duobao, and he was ordered to go to Jiepai Pass to set up the Zhuxian formation.

So far, the war between the masters has officially begun.

However, at the Qinglong Pass at this moment, the three armies of the Zhou camp were weeping, which had nothing to do with the struggle for immortality.

Huang Tianxiang's body had been carried back by Nezha, and it was simply stitched together with his head.

Huang Feihu saw the eyes of Jiaoer in the coffin opened angrily, she couldn't rest in peace, and burst into crying again.

Nezha didn't say a word, but knelt down beside the spirit, his back was straight, and his white armor was still stained with blood from fighting during the day, making him look like he had turned back into a battle doll, or A bloody sword.

Huang Tianjue, the second son of the Huang family, was still young and couldn't bear the loss of his two brothers in a short period of time. He cried for a while, perhaps because his grief was too much, grabbed Nezha by the lapel, and shouted angrily, "Nezha! Why didn't you come sooner! This Qiu Yin's spell can only be broken by you, why can't you replace him earlier, then maybe Tianxiang won't die! Aren't you the first general? Why wait until both he and General Deng are dead You are so late? Ah, ah, is it true that the lives of people in your immortal way are more precious than us ordinary people! It's all your fault..."

Some mortal generals beside him were just thinking about it, but when they saw this, they couldn't help whispering.

"Yeah, only the general who goes first has no soul, why should normal people go up to die first?"

"Their disciples of the immortal way are regarded highly by Prime Minister Jiang. No wonder they are so arrogant..."

"Let us ordinary people be cannon fodder first..."

It seems that as long as Jiang Ziya's deployment is all to blame, or Nezha's late arrival, they can adjust the tragic mood of defeat.

Nezha knows

Wu Chengwang Huang Feihu endured his grief and stepped forward to stop Huang Tianjue, and sent him back to Xiqi under the name of "Fu Ling", so as to keep the blood of Huangmen. Said, "Mr. Li San, please forgive Tianjue for being unreasonable during the day. Huang apologizes to you on his behalf."

Nezha touched his hair unconsciously, looked at him blankly, his big and round pupils were dimmed, and after a long while, he said, "Your Highness, are you sad too? If you hate Nezha, feel free to scold me or Hit me, I won't fight back..."

Huang Feihu realized that Nezha's state was not right, he knew his blood-stained legendary life experience.So he endured the grief, tried his best to relieve him, and comforted him, saying,

"this is not your fault!"

Nezha didn't say a word, his glass-like pupils were as obscure as the sea.

Many years ago, there was a young boy who was forced to take the lives and peace of the people in the city, and exchanged for the cessation of the storm of the Dragon King of the Four Seas by committing suicide in a tragic way of repaying the flesh and blood of his parents.He paid for his fault with his life, but today, another comrade who he regards as a relative yelled at him, "It's all your fault!"

Huang Feihu vaguely understood the problem, and continued to say firmly, "If I say something wrong, it is also my fault as a father! It is because I did not protect my children well, did not investigate clearly the enemy's situation, and let them face Zuo Daoqiang rashly." Enemy... However, fortunately, you avenged Tianxiang and the others. If Tianxiang knew about it underground, he must be grateful..."

Huang Feihu's understanding made him seem to be rescued suddenly from the breathless drowning space.Nezha stared blankly at the void, and suddenly cried out with a "wow", with blurred tears, he seemed to see Tianxiang's mischievous smile.

——He was saying, "Yes, yes, third brother, don't be sad, take care of yourself, or I will be angry..."

Huang Feihu has seen Nezha's bravery in charging countless times, but this is the first time he has seen tears streaming down his face. On his delicate and jade-like face, there is a weakness and sadness that fits the heart of a young boy.He fought against enemies since he was a child, led troops and generals, and was clumsy with words. Finally, he no longer shy away from his status as a colleague and elder. He reached out to hold Nezha in his arms, and gently patted his back to comfort him.

"Tianhua, Tianxiang..."

With tears in his eyes, Huang Feihu said firmly, "Master Li, it's not your fault! So, don't be sad, or I will look down on you! Since ancient times, we will be so successful that we, the men of Huang's mansion, can finally wrap our corpses in horse leather. Ending your life on the battlefield is the glory of the clan. I know that you and the children are on good terms, and I hope you understand that they are my glory, whether it is life or death!"

His last words, like a sharp spear, broke through the oppressive hidden stone in Nezha's heart.

——It turns out that in this world, there will be a completely different father-son relationship, so crazy!

——The friendship between life and death is all glory!

Nezha wiped away his tears and showed a beautiful smile.

Although Huang Feihu was used to seeing beauties and famous generals, he couldn't help being caught a glimpse.

"Your Highness." Nezha nodded to Huang Feihu, "But if you have something to send, you will die."

Huang Feihu patted him on the shoulder, and was about to leave when he suddenly felt something, turned around and asked, "Master Li San, I ask you, on the day when you triumphantly arrive at Chaoge in the future, would you recognize me as your adoptive father and be with me?" Tianhua and the others become the real Chiling Ditang?"

Nezha's tears rolled in his eyes, he couldn't speak, he just nodded with a sob.

Huang Feihu was very happy, and said, "At that time, I will ask the prime minister to testify, my father's book, and record your name into my genealogy. Come to the water feast, get drunk, and live in my Huangfu, which will also be your home in the future..."