Nezha Breeding Manual

After exercising his body, which was already completely in control as usual, Ye Wanqiu inexplicably remembered a sentence from his high school math teacher, it really takes a moment to get enlightened.

It's a pity that her actual combat level is still completely at the kindergarten stage, and sometimes it is more of an instinctive defensive behavior. Even if she regains control of her body, she can't play like the protagonists in the TV series she has watched.

What's more, the 梼杌 in front of him looks like a vicious and diabolical person. He is used to the calmness and rationality of those demon students in school who are no different from human beings. Monster beasts require extremely strong psychological endurance.

The light and rain fell from the sky like meteor debris, reflecting the dark winter night dimly.Nezha took Hun Tianling down and wrapped Ye Wanqiu's waist to protect her behind him: "The attack method of Wuwu is very flexible, don't get too close to it." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Ye Wanqiu very quickly, frowning slightly. With sharp eyebrows, "You...forget it, let's get rid of it first."

Ye Wanqiu nodded: "What should I do?"

"Leave it to me, don't get close. You can repair the crack here when it's about the same time."

Because of the need to be on guard against Chu Wu's movements at any time, Nezha focused most of his attention on the crack and on Wu Wu who was desperately struggling to escape. It was enough to detect a little hesitation on her face.

"Don't worry." Nezha frowned slightly, "Just let go and do it."

It seems to be like this every time, as long as it is what he says, even a few numbers can make Ye Wanqiu feel at ease quickly.

Without the influence of the snake, the flood situation was quickly brought under control.After the turbid yellow water receded, only the silt and the remains of the corpses of the snakes remained.Chu Wu, who was still halfway to regaining freedom, looked up at the silver-red figure that swooped down, with resentful eyes and purple light in his mouth.Behind the dark cracks of the door, densely packed monsters surged out, and more strange green mist filled the air, encircling Nezha like a net.

In such a dim environment where there was almost no light, Huntianling rolled out a brilliant radiance like a glow of fire, instantly turning half of the sky above her head red.In Nezha's hands, the soft and flexible spiritual weapon like a cloud is like an indestructible sword, sweeping away and burning the swarm of monster fog and insects neatly.Countless ignited monster insects curled up into shriveled meat balls and fell from the sky, turning into soot before they touched the ground.Hong Ling, who returned from defeating the enemy, circled back to Nezha without any trace of dust.

He knew that these monster insects were only here to open the way and distract him, and the attack lurking behind was the core.Therefore, when the fog cleared and Zhu Wu released ten thousand purple light moves to siege Nezha fatally, he realized that he was completely in vain, and the young man surrounded by flames was no longer in the air.

In the next second, a golden ring flew from the void, and hit Wuwu's forehead with great force.While it was in a trance, Nezha appeared from the center of the bursting fire lotus that suddenly appeared behind him. The dancing flames bloomed on his cold and shining silver armor, and the sharp spear/point hit the monster's back. neck, the flames burned and raged along its skin.

It didn't pierce the flesh, but broke through the deep protection on its body.

Nezha frowned and gritted his teeth, his expression grim.After all, Wuwu was one of the eight evils in ancient times. Even though he had been weakened a lot by the World Breaking Gate, he couldn't be easily killed.

The severe pain from the neck enraged this brutal ancient monster. It roared and struggled, and deep and twisted cracks were dug out of the ground under its claws, and even the gate of breaking the world began to tremble slightly.

A certain nerve in the depths of Ye Wanqiu's consciousness was then affected by this tremor, and he instinctively raised his hand, the palm of his hand overflowed with white light, and even the complicated lines on the huge bluestone gate began to gradually become transparent.Under Ye Wanqiu's control, the gravitational vortex that had been torn apart by Wu Wu condensed again, trapping Wu Wu in place and making it difficult to move.

Nezha felt that the suction around him was starting to increase, and immediately decided to make a quick decision. He tied the two forelimbs of Wuwu with Huntian Ling and tightened them, forcing it to scream and raise its head, but was caught by Qiankun's trap.The golden light in Nezha's eyes was cold, and he pulled Huntian Ling to remove all its resistance, and the circle of heaven and earth began to shrink inward immediately, as if he would not stop until he crushed the neck bone of the 梼杌.

Qing Huan, who had finished dreaming and rushed back to support, happened to see this scene, and suddenly felt a huge pain in his neck: "You said that the third prince is so good-looking, why is his method of fighting monsters always so cruel?"

Ah Jun used his fingers to brush away the long black and white hair that was blown in front of his eyes by the cold wind, and said with no surprise: "He has always been like this."

After finishing speaking, she released the glow dagger in her hand, and cut a hideous wound on the monster that had lost its protection, from which jet-black monster energy and blue blood gushed out.

Wuwu writhed and struggled in pain, and every time it tore a few inches from the red silk binding its forelegs, it would return to normal in a blink of an eye.Nezha grabbed Huntian Ling with all his strength, turned his head and said to Ye Wanqiu, "It's alright, now!"

As the white light around Ye Wanqiu became brighter and brighter, the suction vortex from inside the giant bluestone gate became stronger and stronger, and began to drag Wuwu inward.Ah Jun, Qing Huan, and the other immortals and loose spirits were all moving away from the crack quickly, but Nezha was still in a stalemate with Wu Wu, and was about to be drawn into the giant door.

He retracted the Huntian Ribbon, barely stabilized his figure in the strong suction vortex to avoid the attack of Wuwu, but he also inevitably sank deeper into the crack of the door.The white tiger at the side let out a low whistle, and wanted to rush over to rescue its master, but Ye Wanqiu rushed towards the huge gate first, grabbing Nezha's hand.

The strong white light in the field of vision faded away, and the cold winter wind blew away Ye Wanqiu's black hair, and the cold hair brushed Nezha's face, gently brushing his silver armor.Her hands felt smooth and hard like jade, which was exactly the same as the low temperature on Nezha's body.The moment she held Nezha's hand, the suction force that almost tore him into pieces and swallowed him into the demon realm disappeared immediately.

Seeing that Wuwu had been sealed back behind the door, Nezha called back to Qiankun Circle and watched Ye Wanqiu repair the cracks bit by bit.The moment the giant bluestone gate completely became transparent, it turned into countless glass shards and disappeared into the air.

After returning to the ground, Ye Wanqiu was still a little dazed looking at the gorgeous dust floating in the air, and reached out to catch a few.It's a pity that after falling into the palm of your hand, they only flickered a few times before disappearing.

"This is……"

She looked at the group of silver dust that had finally disappeared completely, and heard Nezha explain beside her: "The crack here has been repaired by you."

"Then there won't be these world-breaking doors here again?" she asked.

Nezha nodded.

Ajun walked up to the huge corpse of the transformed snake, kicked it, and whistled playfully at Nezha: "Don't plan to use it as a waste? Although the tendons of the transformed snake are not as good as those of the dragon, It should be considered a novelty.”

Nezha glanced coolly at the wrecked monster corpse: "I don't lack a belt, I'm not interested. If you want it, I'll give it to you."

Ah Jun's smile froze: "Anyway, I have known you for thousands of years, so why don't you give me this?"

"Didn't you say it's a novelty? It's just right for you."

"Thank you, Third Prince, for your kindness. I really can't bear it, so you should keep it yourself." Ah Jun was full of grief and indignation.

At this time, a large number of Earth Immortals who were about to clean up and repair the battlefield began to gather here again because the cracks disappeared, and a faint yellow light appeared in the sky above their heads.Nezha raised his head, clicked his tongue with gloomy eyes, put the Huntian silk on Ye Wanqiu's head, covering her side face and hands, and said in a low voice, "Put it away."

Ye Wanqiu raised her head suspiciously, saw him sweeping her hands with downcast eyes, and immediately understood, and retracted all the crystals on her body, she looked no different from an ordinary human girl.

He pulled up the scarf to cover Ye Wanqiu's face, and gently hugged Ye Wanqiu's nape through Huntian Ling: "Put it on, don't take it. Go back to Sanfeng Palace and wait for me."

Seeing that the forerunner of the God Realm was about to arrive, Ah Jun gave Qing Huan a wink, his fingers swayed, and the glow dagger flying in mid-air immediately landed, and Yoyo emitted a bright light to attract all the attention to himself.

Qing Huan hurried over and said to Nezha: "The first officer should be sent by the God Realm to come here because of the crack. We only have the third prince here. It is most suitable for you to send him away yourself. Don't worry, I will send him away. The leaves were sent back."

Nezha didn't speak, just looked at her, turned around and walked towards the first officer who had already bowed to Ah Jun.A few Earth Immortals have floated towards this side one after another, and began to clean up and repair the mess here.Occasionally, one or two curious Earth Immortals looked up, and they could only see Qing Huan leaving quickly with a human who covered his face with a red veil and wore a hood that almost covered his eyes.

After returning to Sanfeng Palace, Ye Wanqiu took off the soft and cold red silk, and his sense of smell was immediately filled with the fragrance of flowers from the lotus outside the house and the smell of bergamot on Qing Huan's body. Coughed up.

"You have a cold?" Qing Huan asked.

"No, I just choked on it." Ye Wanqiu replied, seeing the pearl plums on both sides falling like countless snowflakes.

The temperature in Sanfeng Palace is constant, forever frozen in the most comfortable state in spring.After sitting in the courtyard for a long time, Ye Wanqiu obviously felt that the thick cotton clothes on his body could no longer be worn.After the initial chill was exhausted, it slowly began to feel a little hot.She took off her coat and hugged it on her knees, stretched out her hands to fan the wind, and looked aside Qing Huan who was looking around curiously: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at the arrangement and the flowers here." She replied with an unbelievable look, "It hasn't changed at all after so many years."

"What hasn't changed?"

"Nothing has changed here." After speaking, Qing Huan turned to look at Ye Wanqiu, "You still remain the same as when you disappeared more than 1000 years ago."

Ye Wanqiu was taken aback for a moment: "Don't you gods all know how to make the place where you live like spring all the year round?"

Qing Huan smiled: "Of course not. Although there is no difference between spring, summer, autumn and winter for us, and we always feel the same temperature, but the scenery is different. Who would like to see the slightest change for more than 1000 years? The same scene without both? That would be too boring."

After Ye Wanqiu listened to her words, his eyes fell on the ball of light and gorgeous red silk in his arms.She held up a corner of Huntian Ling, and saw that the three-legged golden crow pattern table on it was spreading its golden wings, as if it would fly out of the silk silk at any time.The texture of Huntian Ling is strange to the touch, cool, thin and smooth, but it feels as soft as nothing in the hand.

After being silent for a while, Qing Huan stretched out his hand and shook Ye Wanqiu's eyes: "What are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing." Ye Wanqiu came back to his senses, and said casually, "I fell asleep a few times when I was thinking about my final exam. Are those exam papers really finished or am I dreaming?"

"What do you want to do with that kind of thing. But your performance just now is really eye-opening. No wonder the third prince has never wanted people in the God Realm to know that you are back. It turned out to be because of this."

"what?"

"Those cracks. The third prince was responsible for the blockade before, but then there was a second loosening. The gods in the entire God Realm were anxious about what to do, but you repaired it so easily." Qing Huan As she spoke, she twirled a broken flower that fell to her eyes with the wind, "If the God Realm finds out about this, you will definitely be taken away, so the third prince doesn't want them to know that you're back. At least..."

She flicked the petals towards Ye Wanqiu's hand, and then slid down on Huntian Ling: "Not until you can control your own abilities as freely as before."

Speaking of this, Qing Huan suddenly changed the subject again, and looked at Ye Wanqiu with a smile: "It's just a matter of time, anyway, what should be done must be done, right?"

Ye Wanqiu shuddered when she heard that, and then remembered what she said to herself before the crack appeared, and quickly asked: "You said that when you received the dream, so what and I married... so what..."

"Why do you still remember!" Qing Huan was shocked, and quickly grabbed her and shook her vigorously, "Don't mention it, don't mention it, even if you mention it, don't say I said it!"

"So it's true?" Ye Wanqiu was in a complicated mood, "Will this be regarded as a way to lure ignorant young people into prison?!"

Qing Huan was silent, and then let go of her: "Although this consideration is a bit superfluous, I remember that the legal marriage age for human women is not twenty? At your age, it is almost the same if you round it up! Besides, this will be placed in the God Realm Look, the law enforcement officer is his third prince. Unless the Emperor of Heaven loses his mind, who would dare to let him go to the prison? And the prison will not be able to trap him that day."

"I'm talking about me!" Ye Wanqiu scratched at the bangs hanging in front of his eyebrows, anxiously sincerely, "Don't you think I'm more like the seducer?"

Qing Huan was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing, reaching out to pinch her face: "You really haven't changed at all from before."

At this time, Nezha just came in from the bright red light outside the door.Qing Huan looked up and saw it, and quickly lowered his voice and said to Ye Wanqiu: "Don't mention what I told you." Then he stood up and saluted the young god in red and silver armor, "I have seen the third prince. Since you are back Alright, then I'll go first."

He hummed, and sat across from Ye Wanqiu, but looked at her hand first: "Are you okay?"

He was referring to the fact that she was so close to the real gate of breaking the world for the first time after she learned to train her own spiritual consciousness.

Ye Wanqiu nodded, and folded the Huntian Ribbon in her arms and handed it back to Nezha: "It was really difficult at first, and I thought I would lose consciousness again, and then wake up without remembering anything. But..." She recalled Recalling the extreme torture at that time, he frowned and loosened, leaving only a faint trace condensed between his brows, and said with a smile, "It seems that after a certain point, it will be fine."

"Again, how could I have such a relationship with these cracks. It was difficult for me to choose the correct answer from the four options in the exam, and I could come across this stuff even if I chose a random day to stay up late and go out to play." Then , she half-jokingly said to Nezha again, "Didn't you say that it is very difficult for you to find these cracks? Why don't you look for them next time. If I suddenly want to go somewhere to play, you can go there in advance , maybe even more accurate than radar."

Nezha lowered the corner of his mouth and asked again: "Then did you hear any sound like before?"

Ye Wanqiu nodded: "Yes. But..." She tried it, shook her head again, stretched out her hand to rub the swollen forehead, "I don't remember much. Why does it happen every time?"

"It's fine if you can't remember." He comforted, "Go back and rest, I'll see you off."

She responded and stood up, just feeling extremely sleepy, with heavy eyelids.

Landing on the roof of the dormitory through the night sky with heavy clouds and low hanging, Nezha said good night to her: "Don't stay up late next time, especially if you have a human student representative to give a speech tomorrow afternoon?"

Ye Wanqiu was in the middle of yawning, and stopped abruptly, holding back a tear from the corner of his eye, staring at the dark night scene in the distance with condensed eyes, without blinking for a long time.

Nezha nodded knowingly, and said in a flat tone, "You forgot."

She buried her face in the cold padded jacket in her hand, and squatted down slowly, but Nezha held her arm and helped her up, "Go to sleep. I'll write it for you, and you can read it twice at noon."

She raised her head to look at Nezha, and suddenly jumped up and hugged his neck, the distance between them was suddenly drawn so that even the tips of their noses almost touched.

There are no stars in the night sky today, because they all fell into Nezha's eyes, and scattered countless floating lights that confused her vision.

Nezha instinctively hugged her back to prevent her from falling, his thick eyelashes trembled, and wanted to lower his head to touch the rosy lips of the other party who were close at hand.But as soon as he approached, he was hugged tightly by the other party. He only kissed her long hair and heard her say in his ear: "Thank you so much! You are my reborn parents!"

Nezha, "..."

He sighed, his eyes were somewhat lonely and disappointed, and was quickly covered by that layer of indifference, his tone remained unchanged: "Okay, let's go back."

Ye Wanqiu raised her head from his shoulder, and the night wiped away the slight redness on her face.When her eyes met, her attitude was sincere, her breath mixed with her voice to form a psychedelic spirit, drunk from sight to heart: "I really have nothing to repay the great kindness of the third prince, so I would like to express my heart with this thing."

After finishing speaking, she quickly printed on Nezha's tightly pursed light red lips, then let go of him and ran to the door to open it, half of her figure was swallowed by the darkness, but her eyes were crystal clear: "Good night .”

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