[Nezha: The Devil Boy Comes to the World] Lian Huo

Ever since Nezha came to the Mustard Seed World, this space that had been silent for hundreds of millions of years suddenly became noisy.

Foshuang was holding a weapon in his hand, a golden spear and a lotus head, which were Nezha's magic weapon, the fire-pointed spear.

"Ah, ah, ah, woman! You still have a sharp gun!"

She squinted, and a few steps away, Nezha was tightly bound by Huntian Ling, and an invisible force in the void restrained him, preventing him from taking a step forward.

Foshuang looked away, as if she had never heard of it, and continued to look at the artifact in her hand.

She recalled how Nezha used it and found the switch on the gun head.

Blazing flames spewed out, and the fire-pointed spear seemed to recognize the owner, and the flames deviated a little bit without a trace, rushing towards the corner of her clothes.

Foshuang moved his feet to avoid the flame, and lowered his head to look at the pointed gun with a half-smile.

The tip of the fire-pointed gun shook, and soon the body of the gun cooled down, completely quiet as a chicken, staying in her hands and pretending to be dead.

It's a good weapon.After the prehistoric period, there are few artifacts in the world that are conscious. It is difficult to say whether the fire-pointed spear itself has a spirit or because it met its destined master before it became spiritual.

She touched the body of the gun with her fingers, and held the fire-pointed gun to play tricks in the air, then removed the restraint on Nezha, smiled and hooked her fingers at the furious villain.

As expected, the irritable little magic pill rushed forward without giving up, and the flames condensed in his hands.The clothes on his body had been burnt badly, and the apron, which had been put on indiscriminately, was also covered with scorched marks.

Foshuang sighed "Oh my god", and pointed casually, and the fire-pointed spear flew back towards the master.Nezha stretched out his hand subconsciously, and the moment he grasped the gun body, several lotus petals flew out, hovering over his head, two lotus petals grabbed the small bag on his head, and another lotus petal teased his face, nodded. When the light fell, the slight injuries on his body disappeared.

The wounds on his body were healed, but the petals didn't seem to disappear, especially the petals on his head. They seemed to be particularly interested in the two small bags on the top of Nezha's head. Blue veins.

"Could you mind them!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted at the bored person sitting there.

"Lianhua likes you, little Nezha." Foshuang said casually, resting his chin on his hand.

"Then do I still have to say thank you?" Xiao Mowan asked through gritted teeth.

"That's not necessary." Foshuang glanced at the lotus petals that had finally found the toy, let them dissipate, and then caught the fiery red ball that rushed over.

She looked at Nezha in her hand with a smile, and raised him up, quite happy: "Not bad, you today are much better than you yesterday, I have never seen many of you with this talent."

Nezha's waist was held by her two hands, and his body was lifted in mid-air with nowhere to rely.He lowered his head to see that the lotus platform was ten feet high, covered with cold jade underneath, exuding air-conditioning, then looked up at the bright face of the god in front of him, endured it, suppressed his fiery temper, and said to her: "You first put I put it down."

Foshuang immediately put him aside, let him sit face to face with her on the lotus seat, and asked him with his legs crossed: "How is it? I said I will teach you well, so I won't lie to you. The little dragon you mentioned yesterday People's stories are very interesting, and I want to hear them again."

Nezha twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's a dragon, not a little dragon. Ao Bing is the son of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, a little blue dragon."

Foshuang didn't care about these details, she had only seen a few dragons in this world, and the only one who knew their names was Zulong, the most high-profile dragon.The descendants of the dragon clan actually conferred the official position of Dragon King, which is what she is most interested in.

She asked: "Both of you are locked in the three-color lotus, why did I only see a ray of your soul that day? Where did that little dragon go?"

Nezha: "His father thought I killed him, and he was making a rebellion. Tianzun put his soul in the lock pearl and returned it to the Dragon Clan. He is probably still being warmed up now, I don't know." How is he now?"

"Oh." After knowing the outcome of the matter, she didn't care anymore. Anyway, the only soul entrusted to her was Nezha, and it took her a lot of time to deal with this brat.As for his good brother, being friends with Nezha is probably not a fuel-efficient lamp, and she won't be able to bear one more.

"How is the spell I taught you yesterday?"

Nezha smiled triumphantly, stretched out his index finger, and a flame shot out from the fingertip immediately.The color of the fire is pure, different from the red flames on Nezha's body, the color is deeper, it is a deep red like blood.

"You are fire by nature, and the true fire of your life is naturally the most suitable for you, and its power can be brought to the extreme. But your talent for controlling fire is also unparalleled in the world. There are countless kinds of true fire in the world, and you can almost control all of them. Yesterday I The fire seed given to you is the innate true fire of the red lotus where you are, and its power is tyrannical, and it won’t be much worse than your natal true fire if you practice it well.”

"That lotus also uses fire?" Nezha turned his head suspiciously to look at the lotus pond outside the temple, where the huge red lotus proudly shook its petals.

"Most lotus flowers belong to water, but the giant-leaved red lotus is different. It was born in the place where the Yuanfeng fell. It was burned by the hell fire for thousands of years and refined into the red lotus karmic fire. Therefore, it is very powerful. It is a rare fire-controlling lotus. That's why I will Put you into its petals to cultivate your soul, your attributes match, so it stands to reason that you should hit it off very well." Foshuang said.

Nezha shook his body coldly: "Keep it down, we've had many fights."

Foshuang didn't expect this to happen, so he thought for a moment: "That's true, you two are both of the fire attribute, and you are born with a strong temper, and when you collide with each other, you can be regarded as a thunderbolt. I thought Honglian was very weak, I didn't expect that after you came, it would inspire its nature."

Nezha shrugged.

"Hey," he called her, "is your place a world? Since you can fit such a big palace, then this world is not too small. Tell my master that I can't produce your mustard seeds." The world, but what about the rest of this little world? Can I go?"

"Except for Duwang Palace, other places in Qinglian Jiezi are very barren." Foshuang looked down at him, "Although there are no other powerful creatures here, it contains countless qi from the chaotic era. It is extremely dangerous, and it is not something that ordinary protoss can step into."

"What about you? Can't you go too?"

The air was quiet for a moment, and she opened her lips: "No, I can."

"Otherwise, how can I drive them out of Du Wang Palace?"

Nezha picked up the sharp gun: "That means you can still go? As long as you are strong enough, you can go anywhere. It's okay for me to say that, right?"

She was silent for a moment, and admitted: "Yes."

Before he could be happy, Foshuang added: "But with your current strength, it is absolutely impossible for you to take risks there."

Nezha gripped the gun unconvinced, but knew she would not lie to him.Not long after he came into contact with these gods, after being taken to heaven, he only met Taiyi's master and a few senior brothers, and then this mysterious god.Nezha didn't have a good impression of Tianting. If he hadn't been born against the bone and forcibly changed his fate against the sky, he would have been clearly arranged by the gods in the sky.Even though Master Taiyi has a different status in his heart, Taiyi is usually too difficult to explain, so Nezha doesn't have much respect for the gods.It wasn't until the end of Tianlei that he was taken to see Yuanshi Tianzun, and then sent to the mustard space. He was unwilling to be suppressed, his freedom was restricted every day, and there was no way to resist. He could only dare to be angry. Dare to speak.

As the days went by, he gradually learned to be patient.After all, he is still a weak soul without a physical body, and he is still suppressed by his strength. If he really had an attack against the bone, it would take less than three years, and he would probably drive himself to death soon.

"Then I will practice hard. If one day I practice enough to be able to break through the chaotic qi you mentioned, then you can no longer stop me." Nezha said.

"It's natural." If he can really cultivate to that level within three years, what's the point of agreeing to him?As long as he doesn't produce green lotus seeds and is safe and sound, she doesn't have to worry about anything.

From that day on, Nezha suddenly became diligent.It's not that he wasn't diligent before.He is very talented, and he can concentrate on cultivation. He is an excellent seed for cultivation, but he was too playful before, and spent most of the day thinking about having some fun, either trying to harass Honglian or trying to run out, or else It's just trying to attract the attention of Foshuang in the palace, wasting a lot of time in vain.

Now he doesn't play or mess around anymore. Apart from meditating and practicing every day, he asks Foshuang for some new spells to learn. It seems that he only wants to improve his cultivation.Honglian used to think he was the most annoying, but now she is not used to it. These days, she pokes the serious-looking villain sitting in Lian's heart with a flower petal, but she doesn't get any response.

Foshuang was relieved, there were no brats who were making noise outside every day, and life seemed to have returned to its previous calm.

God is the most dazed race in the world, even the old turtles in the lower world are not as dazed as the gods.After all, life is too long, if there is no bondage, living in this world is very boring and tiresome.Especially when her cultivation base is so strong that there is almost nothing in the world that can hinder her existence, which also makes her life very unchallenging, as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

She can't go out and find someone to fight.After all, all the gods in the sky have changed their dynasties, and everyone's generation is different, so she loses her identity by bullying the young and relying on the old to sell the old.Chaos Qinglian has been pretending for hundreds of millions of years, and it is known to the world that she is so awesome that even though she is only the last petal born of the mother lotus, she still has to carry the burden of being an idol, and to be honest, After sleeping for too long and not going out to socialize, she was a little apprehensive about going out and socializing with people.

This is probably the fairy version of social phobia.

She is very experienced in being in a daze. The last time she was in a daze, after returning to her senses, she changed from a young lotus petal just born 1000 years ago to the last remnant of chaotic green lotus scattered in the world.When she woke up, she stared at the sky and the earth in the prehistoric world, suspecting that Heavenly Dao had played a joke on her.Under the protection of the mother lotus, she inadvertently avoided the catastrophe of Pangu's beheading of three thousand demon gods, survived to the flood, and as the petals of the chaotic green lotus, she became one of the oldest creatures in the world.

The second time she was in a daze, she had just built the Qinglian Mustard Seed World and planned to sleep in it.Think about the beginning and end before and after the deep sleep by being in a daze, and when you wake up again, the catastrophe of dragon and phoenix has arrived.She watched in bewilderment as both Zulong Yuanfeng and Phoenix fell from the sky, and their corpses fell under the location of the mustard world she had chosen, forcibly turning the home she had built into a cemetery.

And she, unfortunately, settled down on the ancestral graves of the dragon and phoenix clans.

Sleeping on the grave, I can't sleep well.

In fact, it's not that she didn't think about moving after waking up, but as soon as she woke up, she sensed the divine consciousness from the Nine Heavens Pagoda.Tiandao has already reminded her that the mountains and rivers in this world have already changed their masters. Now there is Emperor Hao Tiantian in the heavens, and the mountains, rivers and rivers are divided into their own. No matter where she moves, she will basically go to the territory of other gods.

What's more, in the eyes of the gods, the green lotus mustard seed standing in the far west, suppressing the wild energy, this is the benevolence of the ancient gods, it is the love of heaven and earth, and it should have supreme merit.These gods thought of her so great that she was embarrassed to move her place.

This time she sat in a daze again, originally planning to wake up and three years later.But unexpectedly, it only took 20 days for her to be in a daze for the third time.

Because after 20 days, the loud bangs of "Bang!", "Bang!", "Bang!" sounded outside the hall. She ignored it at first, but her ears caught the wailing of creatures coming from outside the hall.

"Help, help! God, save us!"

"God Foshuang! Where did you find this evil god? Get him out quickly! Please!"

"God, Xiao Lian can't control this situation anymore. If you don't care about it, this magic pill will tear down the pond."

There was a stab between her eyebrows, the word "magic pill" was a warning she had given herself before she was in a daze this time, all news about him would wake her up.With a movement of her eyeballs, her soul returned to her body, and she turned her eyes to the outside of the hall, she was dumbfounded.

Could this little magic pill be frying fish in the pond outside her palace now?

Nezha has been concentrating on his cultivation recently. He belongs to the element of fire. The most powerful thing in his body is the real fire of his life. He got the fire seed of the red lotus karma fire from Foshuang before. micro.Fire is the most arrogant and powerful element. When two real fires meet, they are usually natural rivals.What's more, the two real fires on his body are the most powerful of all fires, and it is difficult to distinguish between them, let alone fuse together.Today, Nezha tried to knead the Sanwei Real Fire with his left palm and the Red Lotus Karma Fire with his right palm, but the two real fires became completely angry, and they collided and vowed to blow up the messy master.

When Nezha magic pill came into the world, his soul was indestructible, so it was so easy to be injured, and the only ones who would suffer would be the creatures in the lotus pond.Most of the lotus flowers in the pond have a cultivation base of more than ten thousand years. The red lotus karma fire is the real fire of the giant leaf red lotus. With its control, these older lotus flowers are just shaking their petals. Xiao Lian, who was born only a few hundred years ago, was really unable to protect herself, and was blasted into the sky together with the fish in the pond.

The spirit fish with relatively low spiritual power in the pond have long been tortured unspeakably by this magic pill, and now they are even crying and let the gods in the temple decide.Foshuang rubbed her swollen forehead, first shed some divine power to repair the injured little lotus, and then comforted the frightened spirit fish.

After doing these things well, she grabbed a finger in the void, and a little black man with a guilty face was caught in her palm.She looked down and was taken aback by surprise.Nezha's clothes were blown black and his face was blackened. Seeing that she was caught in his hands, he showed a smirk, and his uneven teeth were surprisingly white in contrast.

She pursed her lower lip, and held back for a long time before she could say: "Naughty! Too bad!"

To Nezha, these words are like tickling his butt through his pants, he hardly feels anything, and if he eats too much confinement, this is nothing.Surprised to find that this is just the reaction of the god when he was angry, he rolled his eyes, felt guilty and ran away.

He nodded obediently, and looked at her with his neck curled up and his eyes open.If it weren't for the fact that he looks a bit cruel, and now he looks like charcoal, perhaps this appearance can really arouse people's pity.

Foshuang sighed inwardly, Qinglianhuahua really didn't know how to act more sternly, thinking hard to no avail, she still decided to abide by the primitive style left over from the prehistoric times.

Not much to say, let's do it directly.

Moved by her thoughts, her divine power gradually built a golden cage, and carved a crane in a playful way.She threw Nezha in, and then sent the cage to the lotus pond.

If they love to move, they should be locked up for a few days, but they should not be kept in a small dark room, as it will easily cause psychological trauma to the child.Then lock it in a cage, and you can enjoy the scenery and reach out.Don't want to go out and play?Don't you want to practice?The giant leaf Honglian was squatting in the pool next to it, but it couldn't be touched, and the red lotus fire was also taken back by the angry Honglian, let's see how you practice.