The Three Princesses of Nezha

Just when Nezha was thinking about this matter, this matter really came true.

A man fell from the opposite sky, and he was an acquaintance.

Duobao.

He came with the Four Swords of Jade Dynasty and the diagram of Jade Dynasty.

Put down the Zhuxian formation, so that you can't advance an inch right now.

Of course, you can't get in without Duobao.

Qinglongguan and Jiamengguan had not yet arrived, and there were no monks on the opposite side, so it was impossible to delay.As for Jiameng Pass and Qinglong Pass, there are not many soldiers stationed there, and there are monks in both of them. Youdao is a soft persimmon, but now it is different and successfully won.

Now waiting for the army to converge, with Duobao setting up the Zhuxian formation opposite, of course this is not a bad thing.

Fight in the front and eat melons in the back.

This was a bitter experience for the gatekeeper of Jiepai, looking at the Duobao Taoist who was said to be on his side, his face turned bitter.

Is this here to help?

I'm afraid it wasn't sent by the other side to delay the time, right? !

unacceptable!

But can this be said?According to Taoist Daobao, he is the great disciple of Jiejiao, and he is here to block the Zhou army according to the decree of the sage.

He really doesn't know what a sage is, the key point is the previous sentence, cut off to teach the big disciples.

Even if he is a mortal, he also knows that this is the teaching created by the Sanqing sect of the Shangqing Tongtian Lingbao Tianzun.

As we all know, there are many gods worshiped by the human race, and Empress Nuwa, the ancestor of the human race, is the first to bear the brunt.But just talking about Taoism, it has to be said that Sanqing is respected.

The way of cultivation of the human race was started by Lao Tzu, and the three Qings were jointly educated, although not many people know about it now.

But the matter of worshiping Sanqing has been preserved.

Every Taoist temple must have the Sanqing Hall.

At least that's what he saw. As the gatekeeper of the border gate, he is certainly not like ordinary people. He knows a lot more things than ordinary people.

Xu Gai looked at Taoist Duobao, and his heart seemed to be bleeding, and he still couldn't say, you should leave quickly, I don't need your help here.

Thinking about it this way, the mentality is even more explosive.

Haven't found this situation for Duobaofa?

Of course I found out.

Duobao was thinking a lot, but with Xu Gai's indescribable expression, it was hard not to find out if he kept looking at him when he was fine.

However, he didn't come here to protect the business.

Whether Shang Tang is dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

But no matter what, if he wins, the group of people behind him may just drink some soup, if he loses... there is no possibility of the latter.

......

There is a Zhuxian sword formation on the opposite side, such a big thing, if you look inside, you can't see anything, at least in terms of their realm.

The original sword energy has now turned into a substance like a churning tornado, but obviously this is a square, and there is no vortex on the sword array.

Compared to other people who couldn't help but feel a little depressed seeing this, Nezha didn't have any thoughts, even as if nothing happened.

Every day is completely idle, eating and sleeping, and even thinking about whether to go out for a stroll.

As Nezha whose painting style is really different, Huang Tianhua couldn't help but said, "Nezha, I understand the truth, but...is it not good for you to do this?"

"Aren't you the one who most wants to see the army invade Chaoge as soon as possible?"

"Yes." Nezha nodded.

"Then why... are you so indifferent now." Huang Tianhua said.

Nezha heard the words, smiled slightly and said, "It's been so many years, is this a small thing, is it a big deal? I and Duobao in front of me came to block it, and the opposite side would not fight. It would be even more impossible for the army to overwhelm it. Casualties The amount can be greatly reduced.”

More importantly, although she now hopes to attack Chaoge directly, she also wants to procrastinate for a while, cough.

"Oh—so that's it. It's a good thing that Taoist Duobao came over?" Huang Tianhua thought for a while and continued, "Then why are Master Jiang and Master Yun Zhongzi so frowning?"

Right now, Nezha is standing on a hot wheel, suspended in the air, so he is a head taller than Huang Tianhua, raised his hand and patted Huang Tianhua's shoulder and said, "Because I can't beat it."

"..." Huang Tianhua.

Huang Tianhua looked at Nezha, and there was only one thought in his mind, and that was——

I feel like I've been duped, but I have no proof.

as well as……

"Nezha, can you come down and talk?!" Looking up like this made his neck hurt.

"cannot!"

"..." Huang Tianhua.

a long time.

Huang Tianhua pursed his lips, looked at Nezha and said, "Nezha, even if you have Hot Wheels, that's not your height. Um... I didn't mean you are short." Huang Tianhua glanced at the gradually darkening face Nezha paused and continued, "You will grow in the future, although you are a little shorter now, it doesn't matter!"

Nezha lowered his eyes and sneered.

Speaking of it, it seems that no one has mentioned this matter in front of her for a long time.

A long time ago, she did not grow much taller even in ten thousand years, but now, she has been reincarnated as a human being, and her height is no longer very important to her.

Is not it?

So, there is no need to be angry.

It can still be long.

Nezha clasped his hands together, and slowly crossed his slender fingers.

Immediately, Nezha let go of his fingers, raised his hand, and the flaming spear in his hand appeared directly in the world.

The Hot Wheels under his feet moved according to his heart, and he jumped up. The red flames intensified. Against the backdrop of the flames, Nezha hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a sneer.

Dressed in red and silver armor, he looked like General Shura from hell. He was in his hand, and his eyes were still bright, but looking at people now really made people shiver. Such a smile, from a certain point of view, is better than none.

It's even more weird now.

She was not tall for tens of thousands of years before, and she has always been extremely fussy about this kind of thing. It doesn't matter to fuck him about this shit, it's, very!Heavy!want!

"Nezha?!"

"Wait a moment!"

"Did I say something wrong?"

"I can still explain it!"

"Nezha!"

"I'm not saying you're short! There's no future!"

"real!"

……

……

"Oh." Nezha said.

Speaking of which, who was the last one who said she was short?

Oh, it seems to be Xing Tian.

Xing Tian was much more resistant than Huang Tianhua.

And it seems even more annoying.

From a certain point of view, Huang Tianhua is somewhat similar to Xing Tian.

In other words, Xing Tian back then was a fledgling.

And it's not so different now, is it?

Now it is sunset on the west mountain, the setting sun is still illuminating the earth, exuding a few afterglow, the golden brilliance seems to apply a layer of golden tulle to the earth, the setting sun stretches the shadow long, reflecting on the ground, Hot Wheels has disappeared at this moment.

The boots stepped on the ground, and the sound of footsteps again and again was extremely rhythmic.

As it got closer, the fragrance spread to his side little by little.

Nezha's eyes lit up immediately.

The red and silver armor on her body turned into a red dress in the next step, as bright as fire.

As it was then.

On the other side, a group of soldiers who were fishing while the sky was getting late, happened to see this scene from a distance, and when Nezha left, everyone immediately started talking.

"The little general is a real man!"

"The little general is amazing!"

"The little general is good-looking and powerful!"

"..." I feel that General Huang is miserable, and I feel out of place here, or...

Stop talking.

In case of being attacked.

The soldier standing on the farthest side thought to himself.

Because the voice gradually changed from a low voice to a normal volume, so that more people joined the discussion team.

As for this matter, Huang Tianhua, who was almost ignored, was suffering in his heart, it was really suffering, and...

Do these people think he doesn't exist?

Huang Tianhua stood up.

Immediately gave everyone a fatal blow.

If you didn't pay attention to the drill just now, and have nothing to do to watch the fun, then——

Practice again.

Suddenly, suddenly quiet.

Huang Tianhua also felt much more comfortable.

The few people who happened to glance at it just now felt uncomfortable.

And these are things that Nezha doesn't know.

Really, gratifying to congratulate【.

......

Nezha in the Zhou camp is still living a life where he should eat and sleep, but in Wa Palace...

Nuwa had bitter tears on her face.

Today's Fuxi is also in a bad mood.

After Kunpeng came over, Nuwa changed her previous appearance, and presented a picture of an extremely tall saint.

Regarding this, Kunpeng coughed lightly, glanced at Fuxi, and immediately understood some main elements, for example——

no good.

cough.

If it weren't for the fact that he had something important to do right now, he really didn't want to come here at this time, it would be easy to get burned, or be used as a gunman.

Emmm...

Suffocate the bird.

"I've seen Emperor Xi and Emperor Wa." Kunpeng said.

"What is the important thing for the demon master to come here?" The implication is that if there is no important thing, then the consequences will be at your own risk. In Fuxi's eyes, there is simply a naked threat.

"……"Kunpeng.

At this moment, Nuwa is also looking at Kunpeng with bright eyes, hurry up and do something big, save her from the sea of ​​suffering!

Then Fuxi turned his head and glanced at Nuwa, Nuwa's complexion did not change, she still looked like a tall saint.

After watching Nuwa's speed-changing face-changing technique, it's not like I haven't seen it before, but since the Lich War, I have hardly seen Nuwa like this, so I can only say...

Compared with that year, it has not regressed at all, on the contrary, it has become more proficient.

so--

Saint Nuwa, how often do you usually do this kind of thing? !

Immediately, Kunpeng said, "There are many treasures in the human garrison, and Jiepaiguan has set up a Zhuxian sword formation. If the guess is correct... Sanqing may be about to fight."

"Duobao, as the eldest disciple of Tongtian, will definitely not ignore it, and it is certainly impossible for anything to happen in the past, and this Zhuxian Sword Formation, as we all know, is a treasure bestowed by the Taoist ancestor, but now it is in Duobao's hands. The Immortal Execution Formation must have been ordered by Tongtian, if the treasures are in trouble, then Tongtian will definitely go out with the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, after all, the Four Immortal Execution Swords have come out now." Kunpeng said.

"Master has something to say, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is something that cannot be broken by the Four Saints... Speaking of which, you will definitely not miss this kind of thing, and you will definitely not miss it. , Then [-]% of them will go directly, and we must help Yuanshi well." Nuwa stood up, and while Fuxi was looking at Kunpeng, she hugged the Jiuxianqin by the way.

"Besides that, I need another person." Fuxi turned his head, looked at the Jiuxianqin held by Nuwa in his arms, and frowned slightly, not knowing whether he was talking about this matter or because of Jiuxian piano.

Since Fuxi turned his back, Kunpeng didn't realize anything was wrong. Hearing what Fuxi said, he immediately said, "There are six sages. If you remove three, only Emperor Wa and Laozi remain."

"If Yuanshi wants to break the formation at that time, he must choose one of the two and help him break the Zhuxian formation."

"As the leader of the Sanqing, if I help Yuanshi, I'm afraid I will end up being a bad person inside and outside. This kind of thing, there is only him. At this moment, it is best to just watch from the sidelines." Kunpeng said.

"If he was watching from the sidelines, he might be on the side of Tongtian. Now it is well known that Yuanshi and I have a bad relationship, and the sword formation of Zhuxian cannot be broken by the four saints. Then this battle, at least, Yuanshi can't win, it is best. That's a draw." Nuwa put down her jijiqin and pushed behind her.

Seeing this, Fuxi waved his hand, and then the Jiuxian disappeared completely, and then said, "It is absolutely impossible to beg Nuwa with Yuan Shi's usual temperament, so he still has only one choice——"

"Besides, if the Zhuxian Sword Formation is broken, it's Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi who broke it. It's really not a matter of people inside and outside. After all..."

"Isn't there still permission to mention and receive?"

"If the Three Qings are completely broken, there will be no one to talk about, and we can win over Tongtian." Fuxi said.

"However... right now it depends on how I choose." Nuwa looked at Fuxi and said.

a long time.

Fuxi said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter how I choose, no matter what the situation of the Zhuxian Sword Formation is, Zhunti and Jieying will definitely give us a good answer."

"After all, apart from us wanting to see this matter, they also want to see it."

"Let's go, let's go to the Heavenly Court to have a look. If we guess correctly, when this matter is over, the list of gods will probably be enough." Fuxi said.

now.

In the purple sand pot, the tea leaves are soaked in scalding hot water, and the originally clear water has turned into a pot of strong tea.

When the tea falls into the cup, the white mist rises slowly, and when it reaches a certain height, it finally disappears and turns into nothing.

The tea is bitter, with a hint of sweetness after the bitterness, which is very subtle.

As for what you can produce, it all depends on yourself.

There is nothing above or below the chaos, and the Wa Palace is located in a place that has been opened up, but it is very different from the prehistoric. Compared with the prehistoric, it is more similar to the Zixiao Palace, standing in the chaos, outside the prehistoric , Say far is not far, say near is not close.

Not long after, there was no one in Wa Palace.

In this regard, Nuwa only has one feeling——

All day well done!

Save saints from fire and water.

That tune, every time something happens, I listen to it for thousands of years. I don’t know how many years I’ve been listening to it, and the tune doesn’t change. , it ended before it even started.

Beauty.jpg

Before Nuwa could be happy, Fuxi said, "We will continue after this matter is resolved."

"..." Nuwa.

Nüwa: Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong, I won't dare next time.

Fuxi: Just say it, I believe it and I lose.

Nuwa: Brother, you have changed, you were not like this before.jpg

Fuxi: Oh.

Nuwa: ...

Kunpeng knew nothing about the above, and he didn't look behind him at all.

Regarding the interaction between Nuwa and Fuxi, even if it was possible to know, he didn't want to know at all!

I have to say, as far as Nuwa's ability is concerned, when Di Jun was still alive, Nuwa also contributed a lot to the expansion of the Yaozu, and he was very clear about it.

Hitting a monster is extremely painful.

Those who were beaten said it was miserable.

Although it is not clear what happened directly between Nuwa and Fuxi.

But it's always a good idea to proceed with caution.

Kunpeng thought secretly.

......

As Lao Tzu, who had been fooled into a crazy routine, he faced his own stove with a blank expression and continued to make alchemy.

Compared with Hongjun, the kind of things that wantonly opened water curtains in prehistoric places, and that kind of big movies everywhere in prehistoric places, are obviously exclusive to Hongjun himself relying on the prestige of the cheat of heaven.Lao Tzu and other saints are not so strong, they can do it at close range, but generally rely on the induction of heaven at long distances.

Of course, this close distance is the close distance for a saint.

Xuandu knocked on the door symbolically, then walked in, and said to Lao Tzu, "Master, Junior Brother Duobao has set up the Immortal Execution Sword Formation at Jiepai Pass."

In an instant, the flame directly burned through the alchemy furnace, directly breaking a big hole at the bottom.

Can't help but the worry in the pill furnace was directly turned into ashes in an instant, even the lid of the pill furnace rushed up because of the flame just now, and only heard a loud "bang--" directly from the top of the pill furnace. On the ground, the real fire of samadhi even spread to the top, and it was about to burn the entire Bajing Palace directly with the momentum of a prairie fire.

At this moment, Lao Tzu didn't care about this at all, he stood up abruptly, his brows were furrowed tightly, "Sword Formation of Zhu Xian?!"

Xuandu didn't expect Lao Tzu's reaction to be so big. You must know that Lao Tzu's face has not moved for almost ten thousand years, and it usually maintains the same appearance. However, I have to say that this is the first time Xuandu has seen Lao Tzu like this.

Immediately, Xuan said unhurriedly, "Yes, I saw it with my own eyes, and that is indeed the Four Swords of Zhu Xian."

Before Xuandu, he was fortunate to have seen the Four Swords of Zhu Xian once.

It was still taken out by Tongtian. I have to say that the killing spirit of that thing is too strong. I have seen it once, and I will probably never forget it in this life. .

Although this feeling is not so strong now, it is indeed the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

The true fire of Samadhi is still spreading, and now I will not pay attention to the real fire of Samadhi that is gradually seeping in, and Xuandu just stands there and simply ignores it, as if walking on the ground as usual.

The flames all over the sky gradually went straight into the sky, and then Lao Tzu disappeared without a trace, not even a shadow left.

The speed of the saint cannot but be called fast.

Regarding Lao Tzu's destination, Xuandu didn't want to know anything. He raised his head to look at the monstrous Samadhi real fire, raised his sleeves, and directly put the gourds containing all kinds of pills into the magic treasure. ?

That should be the magic weapon that is not afraid of the real fire of samadhi.

Xuandu simply ignored it.

Waiting for a while to rebuild after the disaster seems to be easier than putting out the fire.

Xuandu thought.

Immediately, a childish voice came from outside the door, "Master, Master, it's on fire!!!"

Xuandu looked down, it was his disciple Tianpeng, running over barefoot.

Seeing this, Xuandu nodded, his voice was still very calm, "Well, it's on fire."

"Master, master, let's put out the fire! What are you doing here?" Canopy said anxiously.

"It's okay, let's burn it slowly."

"!!!"

The house is going to burn down, what's the situation if the fire is still burning slowly?If it was before...

Wait, before?

It felt like something was wrong.

Then Canopy shook his head, throwing the illusion out of his brain.

Seeing the appearance of the canopy, Xuan Du thought for a while, then took out a small blue bottle from his cuff, handed it to the small canopy, and said, "Sprinkle it on, and the fire will go out."

Hearing this, Tianpeng hurriedly took the bottle, then trotted and went directly to put out the fire.

No problem at all, even extremely skilled.

I don't know how many times this is the result of practice.

Seeing this, Xuandu immediately walked out step by step, letting the canopy work inside.

Just be it, play it.

The Sanguang Shenshui is for children to put out fires.

Emmm...

I have to say that the Bajing Palace is rich and powerful.

There are really not many who dare to play like this in the wild.

After Xuandu walked out, he turned his head to look at the canopy, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, how skilled was the apprentice in putting out fires in his previous life, so much so that his body now has memories of it.

Then he shook his head, turned around, and made himself a pot of tea.

It is noon now, and the clouds and mists have cleared up now. Looking down from the top of the mountain, I can't help but feel a little more cheerful, just like the fog has cleared up now, it's almost the same.

Xuandu thought.

Not long after, Canopy came running.

With a wave of his hand, Xuandu directly propped up the table with his magic power, and hung it in the air, so that he could protect the pot of tea, after all, he hadn't drunk it yet.

As for changing tables?

Isn't that the same?

"Master! I've finished putting out the fire, and there's still so much left!" Said Tianpeng and handed the Sanguang Shenshui to Xuandu.

Seeing this, Xuandu put the table down, and then couldn't help but fell into a long silence.

This is……

Use this, make a flood, right?

Xuandu picked up the teacup, and immediately, he saw the stone table that "got his wish", just like its predecessors, fell from the edge of the cliff to the bottom of the valley.

Ok……

No surprise at all.

"boom--"

Xuan Du stepped outside the main hall where Lao Tzu used to practice alchemy, raised his hand and directly dropped the excess Sanguang Shenshui that had not evaporated into the blue bottle.

In addition, the original hall, which was burned and soaked in water, immediately took on a new look.

Oh, to be precise, that's the new one.

"Master is amazing!"

"Yeah." Xuandu nodded.

Then he raised his hand and rubbed Tianpeng's head.

Step into the hall by the way.

With a thought, the gourd and other messy things that were originally contained in the magic weapon returned to their original positions.

As if the same as before.

In addition, as the purple gold gourd that has gone through the whole process, there is another layer of ash from the bottom of the Dan furnace.

Just like that, it doesn't seem to have any strange feeling.

Emmm...

In fact, this gourd can no longer be called Zijin gourd.

Because, from top to bottom, it is all black and black, and it is almost impossible to see that there is any other color.

Zijin Gourd: ...Why didn't he change his master back then?

That is, regret, especially regret.

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Zijin Gourd: I am miserable, really.

Eight Views Palace Lantern: Oh.