The Three Princesses of Nezha

Compared with Nezha's side, Ao Bing's life is obviously similar.

There are a lot of things in front of you, even if you have prepared for a long time, you are still a little busy.

It also proves one thing, that is, all parents in the world are similar.

During the busy time, Nezha remembered the hibernating white snake in his sleeve. Let alone hibernating now, it has been many years. When he took a closer look, it was directly regarded as the first step of cultivation. middle.

After a long time, White Snake found that she had already left that place. As a very ambitious White Snake, a future rookie of the Yaozu, she would never give up.

Speaking of it, I don’t know where Nezha went. The White Snake searched many times but couldn’t find it. There are still many guys who are very strong at first sight. Knowing when, the White Snake finally escaped from that place that seemed very strange at first glance.

In the end, he went out of the Heavenly Court from the Nantian Gate and fell to the prehistoric land.

For idlers and others, when they saw this white snake, they generally ignored it.

After all, the Yaozu side is relatively busy now, and there are quite a few people who have become prototypes without incident. As long as they don't see any level, it must be the big boss on the Yaozu side, so no one will stop the White Snake's footsteps.

From a certain point of view, a strange balance has been obtained.

So much so that when I think about it in the future, my intestines almost turn green.

Of course, this is for a later story, so I won’t mention it at this time.

Right now, both sides are busy.

As a result, it is true that Ao Bing and Nezha have not met once in 300 years.

Whenever there is something that is delayed in various ways.

Back then, Donghuang Taiyi figured out how to cheat Emperor Jun, and successfully tripped Nezha and Ao Bing.

Nuwa euphemistically said that this is a rule handed down from that year.

Nezha: ... I don't study much, master, don't lie to me, isn't this just a moth made by the demon emperor?

But after a long time, Nezha didn't have so many thoughts, because he was really busy with a lot of things, and being led by Nuwa, he had to follow wherever he went.

Later, I also got Ao Bing's wedding dress, and the pattern looked very similar to hers. Before Nezha could think about anything, he took them together and threw them in the Qiankun Cauldron for refining.

This matter can be regarded as 100 years have passed, and Nezha took advantage of this time to practice more by the way.

Some time was delayed here, some things were done there, and now almost all the invitations have been sent out.

Nezha belongs to a kind of time spent where no one is often found.

In the last few decades left.

Nezha had a little leisure time then, lying on the cloud bed, guessing what Ao Bing was doing, shaking the bell in his hand from time to time, and then heard the bell making a crisp sound, even if she didn't touch it, it was the same.

Seeing this, Nezha frowned.

Immediately, Nezha stood up, and the Huntian silk in his hand seemed to be slightly placed on the beam of the house, dangling, and then Nezha grasped the Huntian silk tightly, swung forward according to the inertia, and then stood firmly. outside the temple.

He sneaked a glance to see that there was no one there, and then he stepped on the Hot Wheels and planned to go directly to the destination East China Sea, and then he was caught.

……

……

Then there is no more.

Nezha was arrested to see all kinds of hair crowns.

Nezha: Just regret, very regret.

With her short hair, it's really...

Immortal power.

Since the Battle of the Conferred Gods, 300 years have passed in the blink of an eye.

300 years is not long or short.

Red silk and satin decorate the tall and majestic palaces, red corals fall into agate vases, jade peeping luan, colorful butterflies flying, flowers are heavy and beautiful jade, layer by layer, piece by piece, Qi Huayao grass is everywhere, red silk Roman , at a glance, it is full of red makeup, and it is also stained with the aura of mortals in the fairyland.

The singing of fairy music, the dancing of colorful luan, and the flowing alchemy in the flying pavilion seem to be even more dazzling. From the golden cups of fairy fruits on the tables to the veils surrounded by red silk, all of them show the festive meaning of this place.

In 300 years, everything that can be known is considered to be known.

For a while, it was a big deal.

It also caused quite a stir.

Not to mention anything else, but the gathering of all kinds of great powers is also a rare sight.

Changxi, who had not been born for many years, came here at the invitation of Nuwa, not to mention the ten Golden Crows.

But it was unexpected that Houyi could still be seen here.

When the two met, they looked at each other without saying a word.

Hou Yi came with Xing Tian, ​​and this invitation was sent by Nezha.

Even if he was beaten like that back then, Nezha even prepared to shoot Xing Tian with the Qiankun Bow and the Shocking Arrow.

As for whether Xing Tian will come or not is his business, anyway, she sent it off.

Xing Tian actually did not expect such an invitation when he received the invitation from the Heavenly Court, but after thinking about it for a while, he knew who it was. one already.

Since Ling Zhuzi sent him an invitation and he received it, how could he not go?

Thinking of this, Xing Tian put his newly returned head on and planned to go to the heaven.

After hearing the words, Hou Yi thought about it, and came along with him. As for the reason, Xing Tian was not at all unclear.

In the end, the two of them came together.

When they got here, the two turned their heads and left after taking a look.

Xing Tian, ​​who was watching, couldn't help sighing, "You said you came here just to see it?"

Hearing this, Hou Yi didn't speak, lowered his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.

"You say you are still a witch? Forget it. I don't care about your affairs. You can watch it if you want. Anyway, I brought it for you." Xing Tian waved his hand and said.

When Haotian came over, he saw Xing Tian frowned slightly, and then saw Xing Tian change his head on the spot, his eyelids twitched.

At the moment, it is simply disgusting to see and hate each other.

Regarding Xingtian's existence, Haotian didn't say anything, and he wasn't the only one who didn't like Xingtian. Speaking of it, he was even more curious. Lingzhu and Ao Bing got married, and Xingtian appeared here with a big witch. How do you look at it? The wind is not right, could it be to provoke trouble?

If this is the case, [-]% of Xing Tian's little life will stay here completely today.

Immediately, I saw that the invitation card was taken out and thrown on the table.

Not long after, Yang Jian arrived here with his mother Fairy Yunhua and his younger sister Yang Chan.

Speaking of which, Yunhua had just been released not long ago. Hearing Yang Jian say this, he laughed out loud, and he could imagine how dark Haotian's face is now.

Right now, Yunhua walked in front of Haotian, and immediately burst out laughing.

"Come, come, Erlang, Chan'er, come and meet your uncle, and make him sick."

Yang Jian heard the words, glanced at Haotian and said, "I don't have this uncle."

Yang Chan didn't speak, which probably meant the same thing.

And Haotian's face turned black when he heard Yunhua's words, "Yunhua!"

"I'm here. Keep your voice down. Who are you talking to? Are you going to have a wedding?"

"Tsk tsk, brother, when did you become such an indecisive person?" Yunhua raised his eyebrows and looked at Haotian with naked provocation, folded his arms with both hands, and then went directly to Haotian's side Sit down, watching Haotian's blue veins throbbing, if it wasn't here, the table would probably be overturned.

Yao Chi was at the side, and immediately said, "Yunhua, Yang Jun committed suicide, and your brother didn't touch Yang Jun's soul."

"Don't mention Yang Jun to me. If he wasn't scary over there, he wanted to eat people, could Yang Jun kill himself? What's the use of having a soul, can I go to the reincarnation? The reincarnation is not alone. And And my eldest son, how to settle this account?! I am his sister, not to mention anything else, no credit but hard work, right? How did he treat me?"

"You violated the rules of heaven privately. As my own sister, that's what you did?! If I didn't punish you, who would take the rules of heaven seriously? How dare you speak hard now?!" Haotian looked at Yunhua , Speaking of this, I get angry.

"Hey—joke, what kind of rule have I violated? Tell me?"

"If it's really because of this, it's my fault first, but Yang Jun shouldn't have committed suicide, let alone killed my son, don't think I don't know, didn't you still chase Erlang and Chan'er before? You can't afford to offend the towering tree that has entered into the Chanjiao. Besides, you have changed the rule of heaven right now, so you still have the face to criticize me?" Yunhua said dismissively of Haotian's statement .

"If I really want to kill them, how can the two of them survive till now?!"

Hearing this, Yunhua chuckled lightly and said, "You just didn't take action yourself."

After finishing speaking, he directly pulled Yang Jian and Yang Chan to change seats, without giving Haotian a chance to refute.

Seeing this, Haotian felt that the fire in his stomach was full of anger, but now he had nowhere to vent his stomach.

The complexion was ashen.

Fortunately, not many people pay attention to Haotian right now.

As for those who noticed Haotian, just pretend they didn't see it.

It's better not to discuss this kind of thing in front of Haotian.

If there is any gossip, I will talk about it when I go back.

At any rate, it's the boss, if this gets into a hurry... maybe, it's easy to suffer and become a punching bag.

On the other side, the red cloud floated over. He was dressed in red, and he really felt like a man of destiny. Although he fished, although he didn't practice, and although he ran around, he had directly reached the middle stage of the quasi-sage.

It's just that the contrast between the present and the surrounding scenes makes it extremely festive to see Hongyun.

The long hair was slightly gathered behind her back, and it felt like she had tied it with a random rope, and it was still loose.

Hong Yun asked some questions, then headed towards where Nezha was.

At this moment, Nezha is wearing a golden crown, tassels are hanging down, and many things are hanging on his body. With a slight movement, he can hear the sound of rings colliding. Messy and chaotic, she was wearing a bright red wedding dress, as bright as fire, and a beautiful and splendid dress.

It can be said that this is the first time in Nezha's life that he has dressed himself up like this. Let alone the trouble, it would be a bit of a hindrance if there was a fight, and it would be extremely troublesome to do it normally.

But right now, I really don't need to care about these things, because Nezha didn't go there to fight, and the hair accessories on his head were not made by Nezha himself.

Nezha stood up and stretched his waist.

Then cough lightly——

One step, two steps, three steps.

Walking is steady.

The sleeves were also twitching. Nezha looked at himself in the water mirror, his eyes curved, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

like……

It's really worth it.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Nezha: Strongly condemn the moth made by the demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi.

Donghuang Taiyi: ...Don't read it when you are dead.