Nezha Breeding Manual

It was not difficult for Nezha to understand the contents of the scroll of bamboo slips, but what made him curious was why Ye Wanqiu wanted to understand these things.

After reading all the above content to the other party, Nezha watched Ye Wanqiu frown slightly and remained silent, waited for a while, and asked, "Why are you suddenly interested in these things?"

The above records are some explanations about alien species and judgment/fate/wheel/disk, not very detailed, but the general outline is all there.For the creatures in the God Realm, it belongs to the kind of vague common sense that basically knows everything, but has to be explained carefully and is not very clear.

She rubbed her neck, and her eyes fell on the scroll of bamboo slips in front of Nezha: "When I was in Zangshu Pavilion in the afternoon, I just discussed this with Lord Wei Li, and she didn't make it clear, so I wanted to borrow it to have a look. Speaking of which, the alien species written on it..." Ye Wanqiu frowned very quickly when he said this, "Actually, they are the offspring of the union of two different races, right? Then, could it be that the alien species is actually quite Many?"

"No." Nezha shook his head, and tapped a sentence on the bamboo slip twice with his finger, "The possibility of the birth of a heterogeneous species is extremely small, or even non-existent. So even if there are many illegal cross-border combinations There may not necessarily be a birth of alien species. I once heard from my master that although there is almost no such cross-boundary combination in the God Realm, there are many in the Demon Realm, and no alien species has appeared."

It turns out that before the establishment of the New Heaven, the Six Realms were still in a state of chaos and disorder.No wonder the dragon species of the East China Sea so brazenly demanded that human beings sacrifice their own kind in exchange for good weather, and no gods would intervene to stop it.

Thinking about it, there are not many gods in existence today, and almost all of them are native gods and ancestor gods raised by nature. Will take care of the trivial matters of the other realms.Even if there are a few rising new gods who have formed the new heaven together and want to change the status quo, it will be quite powerless for a while.

"Then, has anyone ever seen this kind of creatures outside the six realms? What do they look like?"

Nezha was a little confused by her question, and shook his head, "Why are you so curious about something that basically doesn't exist?"

Ye Wanqiu blinked unnaturally, and replied: "It's because it almost doesn't exist, so I'm curious. In this way, there is endless room for imagination. If there are already existing things that have been nailed to death, then there is no So mysterious and attractive?"

These words sound convincing, at least judging from the change in Nezha's expression, Ye Wanqiu knew that he basically accepted his explanation.

However, the reason why she is so curious about alien creatures is actually to suspect that maybe she is one of them.But soon, she remembered the fluorescent boulder she saw under the Lingyuan of the underworld. It was because she fell into the Lingyuan that she was thrown to the Shang Dynasty by that strange stone.

Could it be that the stone that was suppressed under the Lingyuan was the real alien, and he was just a sad cannon fodder?

But if this is the case, then what is the strange voice that has always appeared in my mind?Could it be that rock?

Having said that, I seem to be a stone, so will I have any connection with that fluorescent boulder under Lingyuan?

A lot of messy information piled up in Ye Wanqiu's mind. It was like a viaduct during the National Day holiday. It was messy and long. I couldn't find any clues, and I couldn't sort out any meaningful content.When returning the scroll of bamboo slips, she also specifically asked Wei Li if there were any other relevant records in the library.Unfortunately, judging from the results of the search, the content on the scroll of bamboo slips that Ye Wanqiu borrowed before is already the most comprehensive, and if there are more, it will be even more difficult to find.

So the little clue that I finally found was completely broken here, and I couldn't push forward at all, which made Ye Wanqiu restless all day long, and occasionally even listened to what the people next to him were saying.

So when Nezha talked about it, recently, I learned from some sparrows who often fly back to Chentangguan to visit his family for him that the East China Sea Dragon Palace suddenly turned its face and refused to recognize anyone after he left, and asked Chentangguan to serve him before the middle of the year. When nine hundred slaves were offered as sacrifices, Ye Wanqiu was still a little unresponsive.

"Are they perverts? What do you want nine hundred lolis for?" She was so shocked that she couldn't add it.Nezha was also confused by her, a soft daze flashed across his gloomy face just now, as if he didn't understand what the other party just said, and just repeated: "Slave."

Ye Wanqiu, "...they don't distinguish between ages, it's even more perverted."

After finishing speaking, she fiddled with the bangs on her forehead guiltily, and after thinking for a while, she asked, "Dong Hai is turning over old scores?"

Nezha sneered: "It's not once or twice, anyway, they can be fabricated without a reason. The number of human sacrifices required each time will only be more or less."

As he spoke, he propped his chin with one hand, staring coldly at the shadows of trees hanging in front of him, and the myriad of lotus flowers. With his other hand, he kept throwing up and catching the golden bracelet-shaped universe.The light flowed around the gold bracelet, flickering on and off, brilliant to sharp.

Seeing Nezha's appearance, Ye Wanqiu thought for a moment, and probably guessed that from the news sent back when Lingque visited relatives, Chen Tangguan should have given all the human sacrifices that Donghai asked for.After all, in this day and age, slaves are not considered human beings at all, and they are not even as precious as livestock raised in commoners' homes.Since the problem can be solved by using slaves, why not do it.

only……

Ye Wanqiu raised his head again, looked at Nezha who was frowning and silent beside him and said, "You will definitely accomplish what you want to do, but now is not the time."

Her tone sounded quite serious, but for some reason, as she spoke to the end, there was a faint sadness mixed in, like a hallucination.

Nezha's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and he held the gold bracelet that fell into the palm of his hand along with Ye Wanqiu's soft words. The spots of light on the grass blades only hummed slightly.

He didn't speak any more, and Ye Wanqiu was also a little preoccupied. For a while, except for the occasional rattling sound of spirit fish flicking their tails in the lotus pond, there was a bit too much silence in the air.

In September, half a year had passed since they arrived at the Qianyuan Void Realm.Ye Wanqiu was taken by Wei Li to walk around the new God Realm that has not yet been fully formed, and he is basically familiar with the gods who can be named.

Compared with her, who seems much more leisurely due to her relatively short practice time, Nezha is practicing the spells taught by Master Taiyi almost every day, and occasionally goes to other places with the master to practice, and will not come back until two or three days later. .But this time, Master Taiyi decided to let Nezha go alone.

The content of the trial he gave was very clear, and Nezha was required to retrieve the crown bead of the thousand-year-old ice ape that lived in the [-] snow-capped mountains in the Northern Territory.

"Ice ape?" Ye Wanqiu inexplicably felt that the name of this creature sounded familiar, and then suddenly remembered what Wei Li had told her about the theft of the God Realm, and suddenly understood, "Did it steal the water god Yan Chun?" water spirit beads?"

Nezha hummed, bit the date paste and chestnut cake in his hand and replied, "Master asked me to get it back."

"But...that ice ape has been a spirit for 1000 years. Didn't it steal all the water spirit beads from the God Realm? Why did you go alone..." she said, her eyebrows frowned, With a worried expression, "It's still so far away."

What she said was natural and straightforward, and she didn't feel anything, but Nezha was taken aback for a moment, then her ears turned red, and she just comforted the other party: "It's okay, anyway...cough cough, it's only a day or two left." That's all."

"But it's in the snow-capped mountains! And even if the ice ape's age is reduced by a fraction, it's enough to double your current age to catch up. Not to mention... no, no, no." Ye Wanqiu became more and more worried as he spoke, and he simply let go Li's embroidery got up and walked out.

"where are you going?"

"I'm going to ask your master, at least let me go with you."

Nezha paused, put down the pastry in his hand and stretched out his hand, Huntianling automatically flew out along his hand, tied tightly to Ye Wanqiu's wrist and dragged her to the spot, with the snow-colored skirt at her feet Unscrews into upside-down flowers.

He pursed his bright red lips, his eyes flicked back and forth between the red silk and Ye Wanqiu's eyes, and his voice was slightly unnatural: "Do you think the combined age of the two of us is enough to match that ice ape?" Is the fraction of the balance even?"

Ye Wanqiu was stunned for a moment, then he really thought about his question for a few seconds, and then replied: "That depends on what algorithm is used." For example, power is perfectly fine.

Nezha withdrew the Huntian Ribbon, and the spirit silk with the girl's body temperature was folded in his palm, giving him the illusion of touching the other party: "No need. I know you... mean well, but I won't do anything." It’s a matter. Besides, this is a trial given to me by Master, and I have to complete it by myself, so it’s good for you to stay here.”

"But……"

"That's it." Nezha said.

Early the next morning, Nezha bid farewell to Daoist Taiyi, and set off alone to the depths of the Hundred Thousand Snow Mountains in the Northern Territory.

Frost condensed by monster power is everywhere, guarding the periphery of the hinterland of the snow mountain like a maze.The closer you get to those mountainous icebergs, the lower the temperature in the air.The sun was gradually isolated by the cold wind and thick dark gray clouds. Countless tiny snowflakes caught in the strong wind rushed unhindered in the high air, like a pair of sharp blades, ready to tear apart anyone who dared to invade. outsiders here.

From a distance, Nezha saw the howling and distorted ice storm.The cold wind whirled around, blowing his black hair and the Huntian Ling around his body, the bright red color and the surrounding gray and white ice fields like a cage that could not be seen as far as the eye could see, looked fragile and thin.

A faint golden-red divine light appeared on Nezha's body, dispelling the deadly cold for him.The boy stared at the ice storm in front of him because he sensed the intruder, and dragged Huntian Ling away with the wind.An extremely thin layer of red yarn was swept into the ice storm, so slender that it was about to shatter, but when Nezha suddenly withdrew his hand and pulled it back, countless flames burst out in full bloom, shooting those sharp The skates all dissolved into wisps of white smoke.

He flew down from the sky and stood on the top of the mountain. The moment he touched the ground, the majestic and hot flames immediately began to burn from around Nezha. Under the scorching brilliance was the boundless white snow, which melted little by little and collapsed.Large pieces of glacial corpses rumbled off the mountain and fell into the abyss, turning into countless dead water, returning to silence.

As the snow mountain gradually melted, a faint blue light suddenly shone from behind layers of snow and mist.Its appearance was like a signal that stabilized the snow-capped mountains that had started to fall apart, and the surrounding temperature also dropped further, as if even the air was about to freeze.

Nezha squinted his amber eyes to look at the sudden light, his expression was sharp and unruly that didn't match his appearance and age.He grasped the Qiankun circle that came down from his wrist, and threw it towards the temperatureless light with incomparable precision.

The brilliant golden ring pierced through the clouds and shattered several layers of invisible ice walls. Finally, it was restrained by a powerful monster force and hovered in mid-air.A faint translucent hoarfrost began to condense along the lotus pattern on the Qiankun circle. Nezha clicked his tongue and jumped up, his restrained divine power suddenly surged, sweeping away all the frost and snow particles around him that tried to approach him.

Under the influence of its master's divine power, the originally motionless golden ring broke free from that layer of blockade and went straight to the light source.The moment it successfully pierced through the faint blue light curtain, a dull roar finally came from the snow-capped mountains, shaking the mountains instantly, the sky was dark, and the sky that was only hazy just now began to suddenly rain blizzards.

Those tinfoil-like large and dense snowflakes fell from the clouds, and were incinerated into nothingness before they even got close to Nezha.He flew forward following the roar of the monster beast just now, and took the golden ring back in his hand, but when he approached the source of the sound, he was surprised to find that the wave of monster power that had been broken through the barrier layer and became clear suddenly disappeared. up.

He lowered his head and saw the monster beast's lair in the valley through the misty and gray frozen clouds, but the ice ape was not there. There was only a lump of ice in the lair, desperately absorbing those frozen to death on the ice layer around him. There are human flesh and blood in the nest, and many human bones are scattered outside the lair.

Seeing this scene, Nezha threw it out of the Qiankun circle without hesitation, smashing the lair and the demon species inside to pieces.The strength carried by the golden ring was extremely heavy, and the flames all over him boiled, like a nest made of iron black ice melted into ashes in an instant.After doing all this, Nezha turned his head to look around, and suddenly felt a strong strange feeling coming from somewhere behind him, piercing his back like a knife, forcing him to turn over and face the opponent.

Finally, the gigantic ice ape stared at the boy in front of him with extreme resentment, his figure was clearly reflected in his blue eyes without pupils, and his voice was so cold and piercing that it almost froze people's hearing: "God Realm Is it already messed up like this? You actually sent a brat to die!"

Nezha tilted his head, twisted the Qiankun circle around his index finger twice, and the faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth was like a knife, sharp and sharp: "Your hometown is gone."

Hearing his words, the ice ape suddenly opened its eyes wide.

Nezha held the Qiankun ring tightly, and said casually: "As for the things inside, they are dead too."

The ice ape let out a shrill scream, shaking off the snow on the surrounding snow mountains one after another, converging into a white flood and collapsing like a raging flood: "I want you to die on this hundred thousand snow mountains!"

It roared angrily, and every chaotic snowflake was condensed into extremely sharp and slender ice blades by its demonic power, aiming at Nezha in mid-air and imperviously piercing through it.

The bright red spiritual silk danced like the wind in Nezha's hands, spreading layers of flames, easily breaking through the attacks of the icy rain.He saw that the water spirit bead was being inlaid on the crown of the forehead by the ice monkey, which became the source of its great increase in demon power.

Driven by anger, the huge monster rushed towards him, and countless frosts spread instantly, trying to trap Nezha to death in the cage it built.Nezha walked through the gaps between the mysterious ice vines, avoiding their pursuit nimbly and lightly.Seeing that the ice ape reached out to grab him, Nezha raised the withered fingers wrapped around it by the Huntian silk, jumped off the spiked ice vines, and used his strength to come to the front of the ice ape.

A cold light flashed on the Qiankun circle, ready to knock down the water spirit bead from the forehead of the ice ape at any time.

Sensing Nezha's intentions, the ice ape suddenly turned the sharp vines around and stabbed at Nezha's back.This kind of situation is too unfavorable, so Nezha had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​recapturing the water spirit pearl immediately. Instead, he drew back the Huntian Ling to protect him, and deliberately waited for the moment when the ice vine was about to pierce his back, and then performed the teleportation technique. Came to the back of the ice ape's neck and strangled its neck with Huntian Ling.

The fatal attack from the ice vine was endured by the ferocious thousand-year-old monster. It turned over in pain and threw Nezha into the deep, cold ice.A few frost particles with sharp edges choked Nezha's throat along with his breath, forcing him to cough continuously. Coupled with the impact of being thrown on the ice just now, a thin layer of thinness began to appear in his mouth. bloody smell.

He gritted his teeth and swallowed the mouthful of frosty blood, and the protective light on his body dimmed for a moment. The snowfoil wrapped in the gust of wind tore open his sleeves, cut off a few strands of long hair, and even his face and neck were covered with clear lines. Visible bloodstains.

However, Nezha didn't seem to feel it, he just wiped the semi-solidified blood stains that had just seeped out with his sleeves indiscriminately, bypassing the sweeping range of the cold wind, and pulled Huntian Ling back into his hands.

The ice ape felt the threat from behind, and gathered its demonic power on itself. Countless sharp ice edges grew from its back, almost piercing the Huntian Ribbon tied around its neck.Nezha's eyes froze, and while pulling away from those ice edges, he let himself spin and fall downwards.Huntianling immediately twisted it tightly into a chain and stuck it firmly into the ice ape's neck, strangling it almost out of breath.

The moment it was forced to raise its head, Nezha suddenly let go of his hand, shifted his form in front of the Ice Ape, and threw the circle of heaven and earth towards its crown very quickly, piercing its sky cap in an instant.The huge body of the ice ape collapsed in front of him, and exploded into countless fragments.

Huntian Ling swam out from the snowdrift and circled back to Nezha.Those ice vines that lost their main body support also stagnated, bursting into groups of crystal clear mist and disappearing into the air.

The source of power of monsters is their bones. To really kill a monster, their bones must be destroyed.

Thinking of this, Nezha injected most of his divine power into the Qiankun circle, and the golden circle split into countless bodies in an instant, crushing towards the split corpse of the ice ape.Accompanied by bursts of thunderous bangs, the mountain carrying the dead ice ape began to gradually crack open, and a cloud of pale snow mist rose and spread.

The water spirit bead rose from the mist, a brilliant one, suspended quietly, and was about to be swallowed by the cold air brought by the collapse of the snow mountain.

Nezha landed quickly, used the Huntian Ribbon to disperse the cold fog, and took the Water Spirit Orb in his hand.But he never thought that two pieces of demon bones that had been destroyed by the Qiankun Circle rose up from the frost along with the agitation.

Two very small pieces cut through the end of Nezha's eyes like a knife.

Bright red blood flowed from between his closed eyes and covered his hands covering his eyes.The surrounding sky, earth and everything were instantly taken away from his eyes, and the biting cold began to spread clamorously from Nezha's eyes, depriving him of his senses.

He felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless ice cave, and nothing but the cold was the heartache.Those pains grew from the eyes, tortured him extremely sharply, and kept drilling into the flesh and blood of his whole body, devouring all the warmth in his body bit by bit.

The snow and fog dispersed, and the boy in red fell from the sky, drifting like a cardinal with its wings cut off.

Nezha knew that he was falling, but his body was eroded by the cold poison, but he couldn't use his strength to struggle.For some reason, he suddenly remembered Bingcai's words "I want you to die in this one hundred thousand snow mountains" just now, and suddenly felt a strong unwillingness.

If it just falls like this,

What greets me will only be the cracks in the ice abyss deep in the snow mountains,

Cold and deep, dark and dull,

Just like...

Before he could finish thinking, Nezha suddenly felt himself falling into a warm embrace, someone's hair was blowing in the wind and caressing his face, with a faint familiar fragrance.

"I caught you." Ye Wanqiu's voice fell into Nezha's hearing mixed with the roar of the wind.He turned his head in a daze, but the severe pain in his eyes didn't allow him to open his eyes to see the person holding him clearly, so he could only call out the other person's name in a hoarse voice uncertainly: "Wan Qiu?"

why are you here?

Feeling the stiffness of Nezha in his arms, Ye Wanqiu thought that he was unconsciously on guard because of his eye injury, so he comforted the other party in a low voice: "It's me. It's okay, it's okay, don't think about anything, I will take you away of."

Her words and embrace became the only warm existence in the [-] snow mountains.Nezha gradually relaxed, and pressed his blood-stained pale cheek against Ye Wanqiu's warm neck.Huntian Ling circled around the two of them, isolating all the wind and snow.After losing his vision, Nezha heard many voices that he would not pay attention to at ordinary times.

For example, the sound of the wind, the sound of an avalanche, the sound of Huntian Ling hunting in the wind, and some faint but clear heartbeats, I don't know who it is.

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Ye Zi for saving lotus root, happy to mention the male lead script [not]