Lingzhu Suye

"Nezha Li!"

Lianzhi caught him who was covered in blood, put his head on his head, and brushed away the messy hair. The wound was still bleeding, but the needle was nowhere to be seen. Seeing more and more blood, it almost filled the place. Zha half-faced, unable to do so, Lian Zhi had no choice but to calm his wound temporarily.

Behind Ling Long Pagoda, without the support of Li Jing's mana, he was hacked open by Xuanji who rushed over with several knives.

Another celestial soldier approached, but three of them were wounded, Xuanji had exhausted his physical strength, just when several of them were about to be taken down, a golden light swept across, and the celestial soldiers who were recruited were knocked down to the ground and howled.

"Master!"

"Master..."

The words in unison came from the mouths of Kihara Zhi and Lian Zhi.

Xuanji panted, and looked at the person who had the same appearance as the prince's elder brother suspiciously: "You are really..."

Although Taiyi was also puzzled, he knew that this was not the time to talk, so he just frowned and said, "Leave for something!"

Then, with a flick of the whisk on top of the four of them, they disappeared from everyone's sight together with Taiyi.

Tianpeng looked at the Jade Emperor, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot, trembling in fear: "Your Majesty, what should I do?"

The Jade Emperor's face, which had been calm for thousands of years, finally showed an angry look: "What should I do? What can I do if people are gone!? Li Jing, an idiot!" Shan, be sure to bring Li Nezha back to me!"

Tianpeng lowered his head and trembled: "Which Li Nezha is your Majesty talking about?"

The Jade Emperor turned around impatiently and prepared to leave: "Any one is fine!"

Canopy: "Yes..."

The Jade Emperor looked around the chaotic abandoned city, and happened to see Clairvoyance and Shunfenger who were hesitating, pushing each other, and his brows were tightened: "Clairvoyance, Shunfenger, if you have anything to say, just say it."

Shun Feng Er then said: "Return to Your Majesty, the Langhuan Pavilion has been stolen..."

Jade Emperor: "What?! What did you lose?"

Shunfeng Er: "Taibai Jinxing has seen it, only one thing is missing, it is the ancient spirit sword... it was stolen by a masked person."

Canopy: "Wearing a mask? Isn't that the young man who calls himself Nezha Li?"

The Jade Emperor's chest heaved violently, and blue veins appeared on his forehead: "Send me to Qianyuan Mountain immediately!"

Clairvoyance, who had been silent all this time, spoke weakly: "Your Majesty... just now Taibaijinxing asked Weichen whether the sword-stealer went to the lower realm, but Weichen found that there was something missing in the lower realm."

Jade Emperor: "What?"

Clairvoyance trembled: "It's missing... Qianyuan Mountain."

The Jade Emperor didn't make a sound for a long time, and finally sneered: "How many forbidden arts did Taiyi practice? Don't worry, the forbidden arts are against the law of heaven, and Taiyi may not live long."

-

Qianyuan Mountain Golden Light Cave.

Muyuanzhi, Lianzhi, and Xuanji waited outside the cave after treating the wounds, while Taiyi was healing Nezha's wounds in the cave.

Kihara Zhi's back was in severe pain, but he refused to stand still and kept pacing back and forth.Because as soon as she stopped, Lian Zhi would run to her.She really couldn't face this face.

Lianzhi and Xuanji, who were leaning against the tree, stood quietly, but Xuanji's cold palms and slightly trembling body revealed the uneasiness in his heart.

Xuanji couldn't help but look at Lian Zhi beside him, his eyes kept following Kihara Zhi's steps.

This person is exactly the same as the prince's brother in every way, except that he is not as cold as Nezha, and his eyes are very pure.

Glancing at Shimen, which was still motionless, Xuanji finally asked, "Is your name really Li Nezha?"

Only then did Lianzhi shift her gaze elsewhere: "I am Li Nezha."

Xuanji: "Although you both look the same, you give people a very different impression. But... Brother Prince was indeed very similar to your temperament 500 years ago."

Lianzhi: "I come from another world. You don't exist in that world, and I'm only over 200 years old. Maybe he really changed in these 500 years."

Xuanji shook his head: "His heart hasn't changed. It's just that your reasons are different."

Lian Zhi turned to look at him: "What do you mean? What is he doing?"

Xuanji smiled at him, looked at Kihara Zhi: "For her safety."

Lian Zhi was stunned, she hugged her chest and didn't answer.

Xuanji asked him: "What are you doing? Is it her too?"

Lian Zhi lowered her eyes in deep thought, but finally shook her head lightly: "I...don't know."

Xuanji didn't say anything.

Finally, when the stone door opened, Kihara Zhi hurriedly ran over with her skirt in hand, and when Lian Zhi walked there, she heard Xuanji say——

"500 years may really make many things difficult, but it can also make a person understand his own heart. My brother knows what he wants to give her. You shouldn't hate your brother, even for the sake of your sister. At least, he really used himself to give his sister a stable life for 800 years."

Lianzhi knew, but he was jealous.

"How did you know I hated him?"

Xuanji: "Who would like one's rival in love? Even if that rival is oneself. And brother Prince is also the kind of person who doesn't love himself."

As he spoke, he followed Lian Zhi's footsteps and went in.

-

"Master, how is Nezha?" Kihara Zhi asked.

Taiyi said lightly: "He needs to rest for a while, he will wake up soon."

Kihara Zhi let it go with a sigh of relief.

Taiyi looked at the three of them and said, "How are your injuries?"

Xuanji replied: "Using the real person's medicine, it's already much easier, besides, my sister and I have some skin trauma."

Then Kihara Zhi told Taiyi all the things that happened in recent days.

Taiyi sighed and nodded, looked at Lianzhi and Xuanji, and finally said: "Yuanzhi, my master has prepared the medicine for Nezha, you go and boil it."

Kihara Zhi walked away with a thud.

Taiyi stroked his gray beard, and said to Xuanji, "Xuanji, do you know where the children Nezha saved are?"

Both Xuanji and Lianzhi didn't know why, but Xuanji still said it honestly: "I know, my brother put them all in an isolated village."

Taiyi: "Well, it is indeed more appropriate to do so."

Xuanji: "I don't know why the real person asks this?"

Taiyi: "The grievances in Nezha's body are too heavy. It's just that he is seriously injured now, and he can't bear it if he sucks out the grievances forcefully. So I need [-] people to sincerely pray for him for three days and two nights, and bring the incense back to make pills." , so that the resentment can be resolved.”

Lian Zhi was startled: "It's reached the point where we need to use incense to prolong our life? Didn't you say you'll wake up soon?"

"Yes, he will wake up soon, and he will die soon after he wakes up."

Taiyi spoke heavy words, but his face was always calm.

Both of them were stunned in place, but it was Taiyi who broke the silence: "Xuanji, go and come back quickly, be careful in everything."

Xuanji moved a few times, his eyes were red, but he still left reluctantly.

-

"Where's the antidote for corpse aura?" Taiyi looked at Lianzhi's face for a while, then sighed, and said.

Lian Zhi handed over the talisman obediently, and Taiyi melted the talisman with water and slowly fed it to Nezha.

Nezha still had his eyes closed tightly, and his face was even more colorless due to the blood on his face. He didn't have the hostility and evil spirit of the God of War. Now he was just an ordinary person who would die at any time just looking at it.

After feeding, Taiyi picked up the handkerchief in the basin and wiped Nezha's face: "The corpse's aura is spreading very badly."

Lianzhi's eyelashes trembled slightly: "Can't the antidote work?"

Taiyi: "The relief of the corpse's qi is just to make him less painful."

Lianzhi: "Can't I be saved..."

Taiyi's calm face actually showed a bit of depression: "Old wounds are not good, new wounds are added, and each time they get worse. If Li Jing's injection hadn't been controlled by your spiritual power, I'm afraid the resentment would have been overwhelmed. He exploded and died."

Lian Zhi stood there upset and looked at Nezha who was lying down.

Xuan Ji is quite right, neither this Nezha nor his "Nezha Li" is a person who loves himself——

So he hoped that Nezha in front of him would disappear, but he didn't want him to die in Li Jing's hands.Besides, he still wanted to hear Xiaozhi's choice.

Taiyi put the handkerchief back into the basin, looked at Lian Zhi's expression was a bit gloomy, and finally he lifted up the sleeve of Lian Zhi's right hand, his arm without losing strength was white and clean——

He doesn't have Yin's curse.

"You are the Immortal Lord of the Wild Spirit—Nezha?"

For some reason, Lianzhi felt that although Taiyi was asking him, he seemed to have already guessed the answer.

"I am Li Nezha from the previous life."

Taiyi shook his head and sighed: "Really... In the previous life, it was an evil fate. Nezha, as a teacher back then, he strongly opposed you being with Yuan Zhi. Do you still hate the master now?"

Lian Zhi raised her lips lightly: "I regard Master as my father, and I have never hated you. Besides, you are doing it for our own good, and I know that."

Taiyi stood up, trembling a little: "But Yuan Zhi doesn't remember you anymore, and she already..."

Lianzhi continued: "Have you already fallen in love with Nezha in this world, right? It's okay, I know she came here for me and fell in love with him... If she knows, she will go back with me."

Taiyi muttered the word "Nie Yuan": "Then what should he do? He has paid too much for Yuan Zhi, and his affection for Yuan Zhi is no less than yours. What are you going to do?"

Lian Zhi pursed her mouth: "He is intruding, obviously she is mine in the first place."

Taiyi: "But after all, he has protected Yuan Zhi for 800 years."

Lian Zhi suddenly roared: "800 years, 800 years...who hasn't had 800 years!? I have only been here for a few months, and before that I lived through an inexplicable crack for countless 800 years Yes! I re-experienced the unbearable past over and over again, and I have tasted it no less than ten times! His 800 years should be pitied, and mine deserve it!?"

Taiyi remained silent, looking at the pond full of remnants and dried lotuses with compassion: "Which one of you deserves it..."

Lian Zhi suddenly knelt in front of him and begged: "Master, can you restore her memory? I really don't want to hand her over to others, I can't do it!"

Taiyi rushed to help him, but Lianzhi broke away.

"Aren't you a difficult teacher?"

Lian Zhi lowered her head, her voice choked up: "I don't want...she to go with another man. Unless...she doesn't want me anymore."

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