My mythology is different from yours

Fierce fire gushed out from the fire-pointed gun, sweeping towards the paper figurine.

Shen Tutao reacted extremely quickly, and the paper figure the size of a palm turned into an afterimage and shot away from Xuan Zhi quickly.When Xuanzhi reacted, the figures of Shen Tutao and Nezha had already appeared at the other end.

His sleeves were filled with gusts of wind, and he raised his hand to slap a savage array.

Nezha stepped on the wind fire wheel, sprayed out the blazing real fire of samadhi from the pointed gun in his hand, and collided with the magic circle head-on, one yin and one yang, two divine powers from different worlds collided violently, and then swung away in an instant .

When the fire-pointed spear pierced through the formation, Nezha's figure was also bound by the chains formed by the talisman culture, and he was dragged into the formation.

The light and flames of the magic circle flourished at the same time, swirling together like a vortex, completely engulfing the two figures.

The entire space began to tremble violently, there was a loud noise in the void, and a huge crack fell from the sky and quickly spread to the surroundings. This virtual water space peeled off like shattered glass.

All this happened so fast, so fast that Xuanzhi had no time to stop it, and she couldn't stop it, she just felt a sharp pain in her dantian, and just such a moment of confrontation drained all the true energy in her golden core.

Xuan Zhi couldn't even hold on to the somersaulting cloud, the cloud energy began to disappear, falling down together with the struggling and howling dragon soul.At this time, Xuanzhi did not forget her purpose of coming here, she exhausted her strength one last time, and threw herself on the Dragon Soul.

Grab it by its dragon horn and pull it over, and use its claws to pull away the entry into the mountain.

The Xushui Dragon Soul was tied up by Huntian Ling, and could only let out a muffled howl of incompetence and rage.

Shen Tutao tilted her head to look at Xuanzhi, turned her palms over, quickly closed the magic circle, and suppressed her sinister aura.This hesitation was completely suppressed by Nezha's divine power, and the fiery spear tore through the magic circle like a bamboo, piercing through the body of the paper figurine, and the bright yellow flame engulfed Shentu Tao in an instant.

"Shen Tutao..." Xuan Zhi's eyes darkened, and the cloud under him completely dissipated.

The beast orb hanging from her waist suddenly lit up, and the beaver rushed out of it, the size of a tiger, before Xuanzhi fell into a crack, and rushed over to catch her in time.

But the kitten just ate a few panaceas, and before it could learn other skills, it was soon dizzy by the strong wind, and in desperation, it could only hug its owner with its four paws, forming a ball of fur protect her.

This space couldn't bear the huge collision of divine power, it collapsed very quickly, the formations on the tip of the beaver's ears suddenly lit up, the light enveloped a person and a cat, and disappeared from here.

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I don't know how long it took, but Xuan Zhi was woken up by a wet touch.She trembled all over, and opened her eyes suddenly, facing a pair of green cat's eyes.

The formations on the beaver's ears kept shining slightly, forming a barrier, hiding one person and one cat under the barrier.

"Xiaohua." Xuanzhi heaved a sigh of relief.

Here is a wild forest, the surrounding light is dim, and it is already night.She was leaning on a fallen tree trunk, the moonlight above her head dimly spread on the ground, the surrounding vegetation was lush, the air was very humid, and the sound of water could be faintly heard.

She must have been lying here for a long time, even her clothes were soaked in moisture, sticking to her body wet and cold.

"Thank God, I'm still alive." Xuan Zhi stood up, still holding the entry order in his hand.

The token is only the size of a palm and is made of jade. On the front is engraved the word "Fu" in small seal script, and on the back is engraved a scene of mountains and mountains, with a mountain gate in the middle.

Xuanzhi glanced at it, and put the order of entering the mountain into his arms. Regardless of the bad environment, he sat cross-legged in the mud and made seals, peeking inside his body to check his own situation.

When Nezha beat up Dragon Soul, he didn't expend too much power, but when he suddenly fought with Shen Tutao, it almost killed her.

The true energy in Xuanzhi's body was emptied in an instant, and the golden core was dim and unstable, as if it would shatter in the next moment, and even the meridians throbbed with pain from the exhausted true energy.

She was so weak that her fingertips were trembling. It took her a long time to squeeze out a little bit of spiritual power to open the storage bag, took out a bottle of tonic pill and took it. Slowed down from the state of exhaustion that was on the verge of death.

Even so, Xuanzhi still has lingering fears.

Before losing consciousness, she vaguely saw that Shen Tutao's whole body was submerged by the real fire of samadhi. He was a piece of wood, and fire was his nemesis, let alone the real fire of samadhi. She didn't know how he was doing now.

Xuanzhi rubbed the magic circle on the tip of the beaver's ear, and took out the ghost order. Shen Tutao came to the world through the ghost order. Xuanzhi, as the master of the order, could always sense his existence.

But now, through the ghost order, she can't feel Shen Tutao at all.He is no longer alive.

Xuanzhi tried to summon His Majesty the Ghost Emperor through the ghost order, but after several attempts, there was no response, so he had to call out the gray wolf ghost from before.

The gray wolf appeared in the shadow of the bloody moon, obediently waiting for her instructions.

Xuanzhi thought for a while, took out a pen and paper, wrote a letter, put it in his purse, tied it around Gray Wolf's neck, and said to it: "Help me go to the Underworld Palace in Duxu Mountain to see if His Majesty the Ghost Emperor has returned. , if he is here, you can give him the letter, if not, you can come back to me."

The gray wolf whimpered twice, turning into a gray shadow and disappearing from under the moonlight.

Xuan Zhi comforted the beaver who had been frightened by the ghost, and then sent a ray of consciousness into the talisman. She first went to the Nuwa Hall to look at the map of mountains, rivers and land.

In the moist soil in the picture, a small finger-length shoot of the peach seed has sprouted. Xuanzhi gently touched the two tender, fresh and watery buds to confirm that the peach seed was safe and sound, and breathed a sigh of relief.

After coming out of Nuwa Hall, Xuan Zhi went to Nezha's temple again. She thought that she would be the same as other temples, only seeing a ball of divine light on the shrine, or something like the Huntian Ling and the Fire Pointed Spear. magic weapon.

Unexpectedly, when she stepped into the temple, what she saw was a complete golden statue.

The third prince of Nezha, with three heads and six arms, with shining armor, steps on a hot wheel, wraps his arms in huntian silk, holds all kinds of magic weapons in his hands, and stands majestically on the shrine.At the end of Huntian Ling, the unlucky Void Water Dragon Soul was tied.

The irritable Brother Long couldn't get rid of the Huntian Ling, so he just coiled it on it. When Xuan Zhi entered, he saw it grinning at the statue of Nezha.

Seeing someone coming in, it quickly retracted its neck, raised its head to maintain the dragon's majesty, and said angrily: "I was the dragon god of Lingshui when I was born, and I am also the dragon soul in Lingshui after death. You are so brave. How dare you enshrine this light..."

It paused, glanced at the image fearfully, swallowed the word "bright buttocks", and continued: "Worship this nameless evil god and kidnap me!"

"He is famous, he is the third prince of Nezha." Xuan Zhi is not afraid of him at all.

The Dragon Soul was silent for a moment, recalling who the "Third Prince Nezha" was, it quickly tabbed the names of gods that are not easy to mess with in the temples of the fairy world, and snorted from its nose: "Zuo is just a name that I don't know. The legendary little god, if not for the fact that I have only one remnant soul left, and my strength is not as strong as in the past, I would not have been defeated by such a yellow-mouthed kid."

Xuanzhi took out the offering incense and rubbed out a flame with his fingertips, "Well, if Lord Long is not convinced, I will ask the third prince to show his spirit again..."

Xushui Longhun trembled, turned his eyes to glance at the statue, interrupted her and said: "Since you have obtained the order to enter the mountain from Fulaizong, you have passed the examination and have nothing to do with me. Now let me go out immediately." , I don’t care about you.”

Xuan Zhi was just trying to scare it, and didn't intend to actually light the incense offering to invite Nezha out. As soon as Nezha came out, he almost shattered her golden core essence. Xuanzhi hasn't recovered her true essence yet. But dare not move him again.

"I can only wrong Lord Long to live in my talisman for a few days. If the third prince allows you to leave, he will naturally let you go."

With that said, Xuan Zhi bowed to Nezha's statue three times before withdrawing from the talisman amidst the furious Dragon Soul's cursing.

The moonlight outside had faded, and there was a little morning light on the horizon. Xuanzhi followed the sound of water to find the stream in the woods, and cleaned herself up.During this period, she hung a concealment talisman on the beaver, and let it go nearby to investigate the situation.

This inquiry did yield some information.When Xushui collapsed, the space was unstable and the outside world reappeared, so many people saw the scene of Xuan Zhi falling with the Dragon Soul, and naturally saw her tearing away the mountain order from the Dragon Soul's claws.

The Xushui Dragon Soul exists attached to Lingshui, and that space collapses. Even if she falls out, she is still around the water system of Lingshui.Now many monks are searching for her traces on the Lingshui line, Xuanzhi naturally knows what her intentions are.

If it weren't for the formation on the tip of the beaver's ears, she might have been found while she was unconscious.

It seems that it is not an easy task to get the order to enter the mountain and to hold it to the Fulaizong mountain gate.

Xuanzhi is short of real energy now, and she doesn't know what kind of test she will face when she arrives at Fulai Sect. She must first find a place to retreat to recover her real energy.