Nezha Breeding Manual

In the East China Sea, the turbid waves emptied, and the black clouds pressed down on the city.

The entire sea surface and the sky are mixed together, and no light can penetrate, as if returning to the moment before the birth of the universe, the sky and the earth are dark, and everything is upside down.

The snow-clothed youth, who was stained with dragon's blood, held Huntian Ling with one hand, and walked step by step to the edge of the rough sea cliff to stand still.Dragging behind him was the corpse of Qinglong whose skin had been torn and cramped, so soft that it seemed to have rotted.

The surging tide lifted countless Dragon Palace sailors, and rushed towards the shore ferociously and arrogantly.The black clouds above the head swirl like a nest of insects, as if there are some huge monsters drilling in the sky.From the center of the largest cloud vortex, a huge faucet protruded slowly. Its silvery eyes stared at the open city gate of Chentangguan and the humans who kept kneeling. It grinned and laughed muffled like thunder.

Nezha looked up and saw the Dragon King who had revealed his true body hiding in the clouds, he swung Hun Tianling, and threw the huge dragon corpse towards him, and also towards the entire East China Sea, his voice was clear but bitingly cold: "Demon Dragon! , do you still recognize what this is?"

The green dragon fell into the sea, smashing up a thousand waves and scattering those shrimp soldiers and crab generals.After seeing clearly what the slowly sinking object was, the surrounding monsters screamed and made a mess: "Prince Aobing—! It's Prince Aobing!"

"Almost forgot." Nezha said, picked up the light golden dragon tendon on the ground, swung it away, and hit the group of monsters by the sea. All the sea monsters touched by the dragon tendon were bruised and screamed. "I'll give this back to you too!"

"Nezha Li!" The Dragon King was furious, and there was a flash of lightning and thunder in the black cloud, "If you kill my prince, I will demand the lives of all of you in Chentangguan!"

Nezha's expression was cold, and the anger in his eyes was no less than that of the Dragon King: "I killed your prince because he trespassed on my Chen Tang, and it is his own fault. Now that you are murdering innocent people, if you don't let them go immediately, I will send you father and son away." Let's reunite in Hades!"

"Little Huangkou, you dare to offend me in the East China Sea with such arrogance." The Dragon King roared, attracting tens of thousands of tides to rush straight to the embankment, "Take Chentang Pass down for me!"

The clouds were boiling and fluctuating, drooping as if they were about to collapse at any time. The turbulent sea current brought countless monsters to the city gate, raging uncontrollably, engulfing the land, crushing the forest, and flooding the road.The flood was accompanied by a tsunami, and it was more violent than the sea festival more than ten days ago.

Ye Wanqiu looked at the sea water that was getting closer, and quickly let go of the hand that wanted to drag Mrs. Yin away, flew to the front, intercepted all the monsters and tides, and pushed back inch by inch.The excessive water flow violently hit the spar wall, making a dull and terrifying roar, which made Ye Wanqiu's hands slightly numb.

She saw that Nezha had flown into the clouds from the edge of the sea cliff, fighting to the death with the dragon king who was wrapped in red silk but still fierce and brave. His blood-stained white clothes were so conspicuous in the black clouds.The young man's movement is extremely fast, traveling through the clouds like white lightning, and his body is surrounded by cold golden light and fire silk.

At this time, those Chentangguan civilians who were kneeling on the ground suddenly seemed to be dazed collectively. They ran madly in front of the spar wall protecting them, and beat them desperately with their hands and heads. striking.Even though their voices were hoarse, they still shouted: "Dragon King, kill Nezha! Dragon King, kill Nezha!"

"You..." Ye Wanqiu stared blankly at those puppet-like humans, "What are you talking about?"

Even though their heads were bleeding from the collision, they still stubbornly continued to hit that layer of barrier regardless, as if they didn't feel any pain at all.On the city wall, stood a row of armored soldiers with the same white film over their eyes and fish scales.They put up their bows, pointed their sharp cold arrows at Ye Wanqiu's unsuspecting back, and shouted in unison: "Protect the Dragon King, kill Nezha! Protect the East China Sea, and kill the demon girl!"

"Fire arrows!"

With a single order, all arrows were fired.

Ye Wanqiu turned his head and saw countless arrows stabbing towards him like a rainstorm.She summoned Xue Yan, and the black half-length Tang Dao danced imperceptibly in her hand, smashing all the sharp arrows that tried to approach her.Some of the fallen arrows fell into the grass, and some fell into the crowd, stabbing the crowd below.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wanqiu had no choice but to take back the Tang saber, and the white light in his hand flew away, blocking all the soldiers on the city wall behind the stone wall, but soon heard the sound of them hitting the wall with various heavy objects.

Already several frail old men and women fell unconscious on the ground because they kept hitting the incomparably hard spar wall with themselves.Ye Wanqiu tried to go back to the ground to pull them away, but was surrounded by crowds of people who slammed at her with all kinds of things in their hands, and even punched and kicked.

Ye Wanqiu always thought that what she and Nezha would face at most would be the powerful Donghai.But he didn't expect that it was the civilians in Chentang Pass who were yelling at her violently.

She kept dodging their beatings and scolding, trying to keep them in place with barriers, but the crowd who had already been controlled by Dong Hai didn't appreciate it at all.They looked at the black sea water that was gradually overflowing, as if they saw something sacred, and they wanted to jump into the sea water obsessively.

Even behind a translucent barrier, there are countless sea monsters with their mouths open, waiting to devour humans.

There was no other way, Ye Wanqiu looked anxiously at the part of the forest that had not been washed away by the tide, and could only choose to tie them all to trees with rattan to restrict their movements.There were bursts of dragon chants in the sky above, and the rain with a strong fishy smell was dripping down densely. There was no temperature, only the bone-piercing cold, which quickly drenched Ye Banqiu.

However, she was alone in the end, and she was facing the entire Chentangguan civilians who had lost their minds.

While she was using rattan to tie seven or eight people to the tree trunk, the crowd rushing up towards her kept tearing and beating her, as if they were treating some inferior dead thing, regardless of severity , and no matter what he could grab, he threw it at her indiscriminately.

Although being protected by the crystals on her body, Ye Wanqiu really didn't feel those smashings, but the oppressive feeling of being persecuted and targeted by everyone as an enemy made her a little out of breath.

The white clothes on her body have long been stained brown by the sea water and mud, and her hair was also wet by the heavy rain, scattered in a mess. Every face she saw when she opened her eyes was angry and distorted, except for the siren's. Sharp laughter, only a steady stream of words:

"Kill the demon girl!"

"Kill the demon girl!"

"Kill the demon girl!"

"Damn the witch, get out of the East China Sea, get out of Chen Tangguan!"

"I'm not a demon girl..." Ye Wanqiu yelled while restraining a young man who wanted to strike at her with a stick axe. His fragile retort was quickly drowned out by the surrounding curses, and the strong and pungent human beings that had been polluted smell.

The rain covered her face and wet her eyes.Her vision was blurred, but the voice in her ears was still piercing, just like the scene when she was spurned and feared by all the children because of her strange sense of smell and not knowing how to hide it when she was young.

She was the same at that time, repeating to them over and over again: "I am not a monster."

She is not a monster, but what is she?

When she was a child, she was still protected by her mother, who would hug her to comfort her and tell her: "You are my mother's most beloved baby."

But now...

"I said I'm not a demon girl—!" Ye Wanqiu almost yelled these words at them, the white light all over her body surged, and the flames were scorching, forcing all the people around her to retreat.

She pointed at those sea-monsters gloating with schadenfreude, her eyes were red, her slender body trembled slightly because of extreme anger, and her voice was hoarse: "They are the monsters! They are the monsters waiting to destroy all of you! "

Useless.

Her words seemed to be automatically ignored by the people around her, and they still surrounded her, cursing her and Nezha as viciously as possible.

The heavy rain, mixed with the swollen river in the forest, contributed to the tide's flooding.The spar wall blocking Chentang Pass was about to be swallowed by the sea water.Ye Wanqiu wiped off the rain in front of his eyes, and threw the snow flames in a whirl, cutting off the limp limbs of a siren who was about to cross the barrier.

Nezha jumped down from the clouds, and the golden ring cut a sharp ray of light in the air, cutting the throats of all the sea monsters that appeared on the entire water surface, and then returned them to him spotlessly.Ye Wanqiu looked at him through the rain, although the other person's snow clothes were torn and looked a bit embarrassed, but his eyes were still bright and cold, like the blade sharpened by ice, the cold light was menacing.

"Are you okay?" He asked, his eyes swept over Ye Wanqiu.

"I am fine."

The Dragon King in the dark clouds all over the sky is not much better, his huge body is hidden in the rain and mist, already covered with scars and bleeding.Lying on the cloud, he glared down at Ye Wanqiu and Nezha on the spar wall, his tone dark and angry: "Nezha Li, if you kill me, you will never save Chentangguan and your parents! You can't kill me, I must take your life to avenge my son Ao Bing!"

Ye Wanqiu stared at the dark blue dragon resentfully: "If you are really a real father, you should go down and reunite with his father and son by yourself. What kind of skill is it to arrest others to be buried with you, and you are not afraid of making your son so angry that you lie in the middle of the night. bedside!"

The Dragon King roared, flicking his tail and releasing countless cyan lightning bolts towards Ye Wanqiu, his canthus tearing apart: "Presumptuous!"

Nezha raised the Huntian silk to scatter the lightning, and his fair face was full of determination and arrogance from the bottom of his bones: "You are the one who is presumptuous! Today I will smash your East China Sea Dragon Palace, so that you will never dare to have it again!" Human sacrifice!"

"Really?" The Dragon King smiled angrily, and stared at him gloomily, "Look at those mortals from Chentangguan, they jumped into my East Sea voluntarily, can you hold each one of them?"

The sea water trapped outside Chentang Pass no longer approached, but began to retreat.Those civilians who lost their normality were constantly chasing those waves, as if they wanted to die with the spar barrier, one by one, their faces were covered with blood, and the bones of their hands were bloody.

Nezha looked at the crowd who shouted "Protect the Dragon King, kill Nezha", his eyes were downcast, his face was completely indifferent, showing no emotion at all.

But Ye Wanqiu knew that he was angry, the cold anger that wished to kill all the demon spirits in the East China Sea.

"Nezha..." She softly called out to the other party, and the smell of the fishy rainwater melting in her mouth made her want to vomit.

A weak figure suddenly appeared at the highest point of the city wall, holding a cold sword in his hand.

It's Mrs. Yin.

She stood on the top of the city wall with the sword across her neck, her hands and face were covered with blood, and her eyes were covered with a white film. She looked at Nezha as if she were a stranger, and said in a mechanically stiff voice, "Nezha Li, what do you want from me?" The Dragon King pleads guilty!"

The crowd under the city gate also shouted together: "Confession!"

"Confess to the Dragon King!"

"Confess to the Dragon King!"

"You..." Ye Wanqiu was angry and anxious, and turned to look at the young man beside him worriedly.He frowned, looked at Mrs. Yin on the city wall without saying a word, opened and closed his vermilion lips several times, and finally shouted softly:

"Mother."

Mrs. Yin couldn't listen to his words at all, she just forced him over and over again, repeating loudly: "You confess to the Dragon King!"

"I'll go and save Madam." Ye Wanqiu said, and was about to leave the spot, but saw that she had already cut the sword edge into the skin of her neck, oozing out a few streaks of bright red blood that were washed away by the rain.

She didn't dare to move at once. According to this situation, if she made any further moves, Mrs. Yin would kill herself in front of them immediately.

After several attempts to split the spar wall with lightning, but still unable to succeed, the Dragon King became agitated and shouted at Ye Wanqiu: "Get rid of your tricks! Otherwise, I will let her die in front of you!"

Ye Wanqiu clenched his hands tightly, his blood boiled with fury so intense that he finally could only obey the Dragon King's words and remove all those spar barriers.

The moment the barrier disappeared, the crowd behind immediately cheered and crowded, and ran towards the edge of the sea cliff, knelt on the ground in unison, bowed to the sea, to the Dragon King, and to countless sea monsters: "Sacrifice to the Dragon King! Sacrifice to the East China Sea!" !"

After shouting several times, one person jumped off the edge of the cliff without hesitation, and was torn to pieces by the long-awaited sea monsters below.

Nezha turned around, spread the red silk in his hands, and rolled back several young men and women who were about to fall into the sea, but heard a scolding from above his head: "If you save them, you are not afraid that I will eat the people in your general military mansion first?"

"Nezha Li, I want you to die to apologize. Only when you die can I get rid of the hatred in my heart!"

"Don't listen to him getting crazy." Ye Wanqiu grabbed Nezha's hand, under the palm, he could feel the young man's hand holding the Qiankun circle tense, "Even if you die, they won't let it go!"

Nezha closed his eyes, his thin lips were tightly pressed, the intense red color was almost dripping blood.

She knew what he was thinking, Donghai took the whole Chentangguan people and Nezha's close relatives to threaten him, he had no choice.If he just resisted, maybe he could indeed kill all the creatures in the East China Sea, but the price would be that even Chentangguan would be killed or injured.

This is not his original intention.

"How about this." The Dragon King threw out the bait cunningly, "As long as you are willing to surrender and commit suicide, I will immediately retreat and release you. How about it? Your life alone can be exchanged for the lives of the entire city. It's a good deal, right?"

"Go to hell! Do you think everyone has been at the bottom of the sea for a long time like you, and you have dementia?!" Ye Wanqiu scolded, and at the same time firmly held Nezha's hand to prevent him from letting him go, " You can't promise him, Nezha. You can't promise him!"

While she was talking, a dozen or so people jumped off the cliff one after another. At the bottom of the cliff was a carnival of countless monsters, with mixed laughter and screams, sharp and ear-piercing.

Nezha looked at them, and then at Mrs. Yin, who was standing on the city wall in the rainstorm, thin and shivering, her eyes were empty and dark.

He listened to what Ye Wanqiu said to him, listened to the Dragon King's final warning to him, looked at the dull sky above his head, suddenly relaxed, and turned to look at Ye Wanqiu.

There was continuous rain falling from between them, and it was hazy and foggy.

Nezha hesitated for half a second, and finally raised his hand, and with his fingertips through the thin and colorful layer of Huntian silk, he gently traced her eyebrows and eyes: "Actually, in this season, Chaoming Valley in Chentangguan is very beautiful. beautiful."

"I wanted to show you there."

As he said, he wrapped Huntian Ling around Ye Wanqiu's body, shrunk the Qiankun circle into a bracelet and put it on her wrist: "They will protect you."

"leave here."

"Live."

There was a sigh in his tone when he said this, and his eyes were dark.

"Nezha..." Ye Wanqiu realized something, and just wanted to reach out to hug him, but he firmly pushed him away.Huntian Ling trapped her in place, no matter how much she yelled, Nezha didn't look back.

The black-haired boy in snow clothes walked to the edge of the cliff step by step, all alone, isolating everyone in a protective cover made of golden and red divine light.

His eyes were sharp and contemptuous, and he swept across the monsters on the sea one by one, and finally looked up at the Dragon King who was glaring at him, and laughed mockingly:

"Listen up, Yaolong. I am the one who skinned your crown prince, and I am the one who wants to destroy your Donghai Dragon Clan. If you keep your word and let the others go, all grievances between me and you in Donghai will be cancelled. If you break your promise, I will definitely I want to make your life in the entire East China Sea worse than death!"

"Don't—! Nezha come back!" Ye Wanqiu desperately tried to break free from Huntianling's bondage.The people around couldn't get close to that layer of red veil, but they didn't stay away either, they just surrounded her and kept insulting words like "demon girl" and "get out of the East China Sea".

"Hurry up, or your mother will have to open the way for you first." The Dragon King urged with a sinister face, the sea monsters clamored, and the rainstorm was majestic.

Nezha picked up a dagger that had fallen on the ground, and swiped across his neck. Transparent tears and bright red blood slid down together, soon staining the snow suit on his body red.

The moment the dagger fell from his hand, Ye Wanqiu felt that all the surrounding sounds, heavy rain, and gray light were all stripped away from his five senses.She could only see the blood-stained sword, and the boy who never looked back.

Memories surged towards her in an instant, and the scenes were so vivid that they were boiling hot, but at this moment they shattered and turned into blood-stained fragments.

She subconsciously wanted to call out the other person's name, but she couldn't make any sound when she opened her mouth, as if her throat was tightly locked by something, leaving only the unspeakable pain, which swallowed up all the words she wanted to say.

The boy's figure swayed on the edge of the cliff, and then fell down.The white light tore away the golden-red barrier, Ye Wanqiu struggled out from the crowd, and jumped down with him.

The heavy rain was cold and dark, and she tried her best to reach him, but she could only touch touches of cool blood.

Those bright red blood flowers kept flying out from the wound on his neck, like red and thick birds breaking out of their cages, taking away all his anger and warmth.

They bloom in the sea, on the ground.

In Ye Wanqiu's hands, eyes, and heart.

She finally hugged the lifeless boy back into her arms, knelt down on the beach, and tried to cover the bleeding wound with her rain-stained hands.As if the whole person had fallen into the ice cellar and had lost all the ability to react, Ye Wanqiu trembled uncontrollably, everything in front of his eyes was blurred, only the red was still dazzling, sticking to the retina, it couldn't be washed away.

"Nezha..." She hugged the boy in her arms tightly, feeling that his body temperature was being washed away by the heavy rain, "Nezha, wake up...I, let's go home. I'll take you back... ...don't ignore me. I'll take you home..."

"Wake up, Nezha."

"I know you don't like rain, so you don't want to talk to people, right?"

"The rain is about to stop, it's about to stop. You open your eyes and look at me..."

"The rain is about to stop..."

"It's almost over. You'll be fine, you'll be back."

She hid him in her arms as much as possible, shielded him from the rain, wiped off the rain on his face with Huntian silk, and looked around with dilated pupils.Gradually, Nezha's body began to become transparent and light, and finally collapsed into countless golden-red spots before her eyes.Like a flower that has bloomed to the extreme in an instant, it withered in her arms in an instant, and returned to the world, never to be found again.

After the ray of light dimmed and disappeared, there was only one bead that was as crystal clear as a blood agate and was suspended in front of her with traces of flames swirling around it.

"Nezha?" Ye Wanqiu tried to hold them, but he could only watch his fingers pass through those fluorescent clusters, unable to touch anything.

She held the spirit bead in the palm of her hand, tears dripped down on it one after another, and were gently wiped away by the flames.

is warm.

like his hands.

Ye Wanqiu stared blankly at the spirit bead, the gray-black torrential rain shattered all the colors in her eyes, oppressed her heavily like a cage, and pushed all her emotions to the bottom line of collapse.

The sharp to the bone pain spread and burned in every skin, freezing all senses, leaving only despair.

After a brief loss of voice, she finally cried out: "Nezha——!"

However, all the monsters around were laughing and screaming strangely, rushing towards the beach in a swarm, with overwhelming waves behind them.

"Why are you still alive?" Ye Wanqiu murmured, staring at those monsters, those boiling black clouds, and the Dragon King in the clouds, his expression seemed inexplicably puzzled, "Why are you still alive?!"

A faint white light emanated from her body, and exploded suddenly with her last angry question that was close to collapse, red silk flying around her body, and golden rings buzzing.In just a split second, as if the sky and the earth turned pale, the entire East China Sea and Chentang Pass were engulfed by this burst of white light.

There are vague outlines converging on the East China Sea.

Like a huge gate, it is engraved with countless vague and profound patterns, and each stroke is filled with the history of the Six Realms.

"Damn you!"

At this moment, Ye Wanqiu has been completely covered by his own crystallization, kneeling on the beach, like a cold and bright stone sculpture.Huntian silk wrapped around her to protect her, and the bright red fluttered like a bloody battle flag.

The shape of the giant gate was rippling and twisting, forming little by little on the surface of the sea like mist, and the powerful gravitational vortex that spread thereafter smashed all the surrounding monsters into fly ash.

The Dragon King lurking in the clouds was also captured by this suction and was gradually dragged out of the black clouds.The scales all over his body were constantly falling off, as if an invisible hand was peeling off his dragon armor, breaking his body, and cutting off his dragon horns.

Soon, the Qinglong King, who was still aggressive just now, was crushed and torn in this gravitational vortex until he vomited blood, and his anger was like a thread.

Just a little bit, the huge door that connects the sea to the sky can be finalized and even opened.

Ye Wanqiu suddenly saw a person at this time, a person she had only seen in dreams before, only from the back.

He still turned his back to her, and spoke in a light and calm tone: "Is there a need to be so angry?"

Affected by the other party's voice, she was dazed for a moment, and the giant door that was about to gather suddenly collapsed.Those broken sea monsters and dragon kings that were originally rolled up and suspended in mid-air by the suction all fell into the sea screaming in embarrassment and were swallowed by the surging waves.

The thick dark clouds gradually broke apart, and a ray of golden sunlight penetrated from behind.

Ye Wanqiu collapsed, holding the spirit beads in both hands, staring blankly at several familiar gods descending from behind the clouds.

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