Chapter 29 Yuanshi Tianzun Cinnabar Seal
Chapter 29 Yuanshi Tianzun Cinnabar Seal
Little Yang Jiao didn't have time to think about it and used his last bit of strength to get up from Yang Tianyou.
He instantly climbed up the branch and chased after the silver light.
The birth of Yang Jian made too much noise. If it alarmed the Heavenly Palace, no one in their family would survive!
Just weird.
I can't catch up!
Little Yang Jiao used all his strength but could only see a glimmer of silver light on the tail, complaining bitterly:
"The original is amazing!"
When she first got this pirated Sky Eye, she had to hold back all her strength to use it.
"Ahhh! Wait for me."
As they flew higher and higher, the Yangjia Village below had become as small as a sesame seed dot. Little Yang Jiao held his breath and kept speeding up.
Finally, the light was caught up at the moment it broke through the clouds.
She quickly took a deep breath, and little Yang Jiao quickly took a deep breath. After stabilizing her body, she quickly opened her third eye.
In an instant, a dazzling silver light shot out from her forehead and rushed straight towards Yang Jian's silver light that was about to pierce through the sky.
Immediately.
Two silver lights of the same origin were facing each other in the sky.
Little Yang Jiao gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Get down, get down! Get down right now!"
The power contained in this light was too strong. Even though she caught up with it, she could only block it and delay some time. There was no way she could force it back.
At this time, little Yang Jiao was gradually feeling overwhelmed.
It's not just because she had consumed too much spiritual energy when helping Yang Jian to be born, which weakened her own strength; more importantly, facing the powerful force of the authentic one, as a pirated one, she could never get rid of the timidity and uneasiness deep in her heart.
One can even clearly see with the naked eye that the light of one's own third eye is being swallowed up bit by bit by the other party.
Little Yang Jiao seemed to be able to feel the destructive power of this light, but she still resolutely closed her eyes slowly, preparing to open her third eye and absorb all the light into her body.
I have already prepared for the worst - even if I am ultimately succumbed to the light and my body explodes.
Just as the deadly light source was getting closer and closer, about to touch her forehead.
Little Yang Jiao couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"He didn't get pierced through by the Big Golden Crow, but died at the hands of his own brother."
But at this moment, when the surging and unstoppable light touched her forehead, it was as if it had encountered an indestructible wall and was suppressed in an instant.
Just a little bit of blush was revealed from the bright cinnabar mole on little Yang Jiao's forehead, which easily stabilized the extremely violent light of Yang Jian's heavenly eye.
Then, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.
"Eh? Where's the light?"
Little Yang Jiao opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief.
She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her forehead, feeling the slight warmth coming from there.
It was not until this moment that she suddenly woke up from a dream and remembered,
The red blessing for your first birthday was given by Yuanshi Tianzun!
Although Yang Jian is the chief among the three generations of disciples, he is the first generation!
"I am still too weak."
Little Yang Jiao said in a low voice:
"If I hadn't been saved by the Grandmaster's help today, I would have been dead."
She sat on the branch, panting, feeling the chill of the night wind penetrating into her bones, and suddenly came to her senses.
Only when you become strong can you survive.
Immediately, little Yang Jiao pointed to the sky and hummed.
"Just wait, if I don't find a master who is willing to teach me some powerful magic, I will come and cause chaos in your Heavenly Palace!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding clouds suddenly turned black.
Rolling thunder surged in it, with deep purple lightning threads flowing in between.
She suddenly covered her mouth, her big watery eyes filled with fear.
Woo woo woo, I forgot that there is heaven in this world. If you are disrespectful to heaven, you will be struck by lightning.
Little Yang Jiao quickly slipped away.
When they returned to the Yang Mansion, little Yang Jiao was so tired that he almost crawled into the house.
At this moment, Yang Tianyou was anxiously holding the newborn baby in one hand, and holding down Yao Ji who was struggling to get up with the other hand.
"Daddy, Mommy..."
Hearing her daughter's voice, Yao Ji quickly turned her head to look at the door. Tears were streaming down her face before she even opened her mouth. She was shaking with worry.
"You silly child!"
"Do you know how dangerous it is?"
Yang Tianyou also put the swaddled baby on the bed, took a few steps forward and held his daughter in his arms.
Feeling his father trembling all over, little Yang Jiao felt that he had really done it.
Even though she was so tired that even moving her fingers was a struggle, she still managed a sweet smile and said in a soft voice:
"Don't be afraid, mother. I have already blocked the light of the Heavenly Eye."
"Mom, why are you crying even harder?"
Little Yang Jiao hurriedly reached out to Yao Ji, until Yang Tianyou put her in Yao Ji's arms and she smelled the warm and fragrant milk on her mother's body, then she remembered.
After searching around for a while, I finally saw my second brother lying face down in the corner, struggling violently.
"Ah, brother!"
Only after she reminded him did Yang Tianyou pick up his son.
Now that his wife and daughter were by his side, he felt happy about having a new baby. However, the moment he held the baby in his arms, he remembered the time when his own daughter's swaddling clothes were torn to pieces by his kick just after she was born.
Subconsciously, I held my son a little further away.
Little Yang Jiao went close to his father to take a look, and found that his younger brother was no longer as ugly as he was in the belly. The wrinkles on his skin faded and his facial features became more delicate.
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"Have you chosen a name for your brother?"
Just now she almost hugged Yang Jian and called him by his name. If she had known the name in advance, she would have scared the couple.
"No, Jiao'er, do you have any good name for your brother?"
Yao Ji embraced her daughter, resting her chin on her small shoulder. She tilted her head and could touch her soft cheeks when her mouth opened and closed.
She didn't say anything, but Yang Tianyou seemed to have thought about it in advance, and said happily:
"Call Yang Jian!"
"Hello, Yang Jian!" Little Yang Jiao narrowed his eyes.
Yes, that's right, the second one is called Yang Jian.
"So many things have happened just after the birth. Who knows how naughty he will be in the future. It's better to lose weight. It's annoying to have more."
???
After hearing what his father said, little Yang Jiao's head was full of question marks.
It seems that this is not the Jian that I am familiar with?
She couldn't believe her ears, and after a long while she asked:
"Daddy, which one is it?"
Yang Tianyou looked at his youngest son and snorted:
"Reduce what you want!"
Hearing this, little Yang Jiao couldn't sit still any longer and started yelling at Yang Tianyou.
"How could you give your brother this name? He will feel inferior when he grows up."
But Yang Tianyou didn't listen, and had his own theory:
"What's wrong with reducing disasters and difficulties?"
Seeing that Yang Tianyou couldn't be persuaded, little Yang Jiao threw herself into Yao Ji's arms and twisted her body, with disgust on her little face.
She didn't want to brag about being the sister of Yang Jian, the True Lord Erlang. That would be so unimpressive!
"Mother, please don't give your brother this name. Change it. Please ask father to change it."
Little Yang Jiao, who had been acting coquettishly in Yao Ji's arms for a long time, finally won.
There was no need to argue at all. Yao Ji just shook her head calmly at Yang Tianyou, and her stubborn father was defeated.
After thinking for a moment, he compromised and said:
"Let's use the character jian, which means cutting off and also represents auspiciousness."
"Yeah!"
Little Yang Jiao felt relieved. He held Little Yang Jian and looked at him for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help but stretched out a finger and poked his face, whispering softly:
"When you grow up, you must be the best to your sister."
"Your name was saved by my elder sister!"Chapter 30 Nezha makes trouble in the East China Sea? !
Chapter 30 Nezha makes trouble in the East China Sea? !
"Wow wow wow, wow…"
The little Yang Jian in the cradle in his arms opened his mouth and howled in a loud voice, revealing his pink and tender gums.
"Why is he crying?"
Little Yang Jiao was at a loss as to what to do and held him in her arms and rocked him.
This scene made Yang Tianyou make another comparison.
My daughter only cried once when she was born, but this boy, in just a short time, is crying so hard that a hole in the roof is almost broken.
"My brother is hungry. Bring him to mother."
Yao Ji glared at Yang Tianyou, picked up her youngest son and began to unbutton his clothes.
The father and daughter looked up at the sky and the ground respectively.
If it weren't for the fact that both of their ears turned red, they would have pretended to be like that.
The atmosphere at the moment was a little awkward. Little Yang Jiao was just about to suggest to her father that they go out to enjoy the moon. As she turned her head, she heard a series of clanging sounds of iron colliding.
A thick, long iron chain fell to the ground with a clang from behind Yang Tianyou.
She looked at Yang Tianyou in shock.
Daddy, do you like to play like this on weekdays?
Yang Tianyou looked at his wife and daughter and became flustered. He picked up the chain again with a clatter and said sincerely:
"Well, when Jiao'er was born, he could crawl right away, and I almost couldn't catch him. I was afraid that this child would also crawl right after birth, so I was prepared for any emergency."
...a good one, just in case.
Little Yang Jiao was convinced.
The incident when Yang Tianyou compared her to a mad dog when she was just born came to her mind again.
Just when she was about to seek justice, Yao Ji let out a hiss.
The father and daughter hurried forward to take a look, and saw that Yao Ji's face was now paler than when she gave birth, with beads of sweat the size of beans dripping down her cheeks.
"Mother!"
"What's wrong with you, ma'am?"
Yao Ji leaned against the bed exhausted, watching her youngest son's eyes moving rapidly. It took a long time for her to recover, and she opened her mouth weakly:
"This child's talent is even more terrifying than Jiao'er's."
Before he finished speaking, Yang Tianyou raised the iron chain again and said subconsciously:
"Yeah, it's okay. I already have experience."
"Come on, lock it."
...Yao Ji felt that she was about to faint from her husband's anger before she recovered from the weakness she had just felt after breastfeeding. She took a while to adjust her breathing before she said:
"Jian'er's physique is too strong. It's because I don't have enough spiritual power to feed him that he becomes weak."
When little Yang Jiao heard this, he understood immediately.
From now on, Yang Jian is the only immortal who was deified while still alive in the List of Gods.
At that time, none of the three religions wanted to hand over their people to serve in the Heavenly Palace.
One reason is that he has a deep family background and countless magical resources in Taoism, and he looks down on the mere faction in heaven where he has to sit in office and work without freedom.
The second reason is that those who are deified have their souls sealed after their physical bodies die, and their cultivation stagnates and there is no further progress.
And my younger brother is the only variable.
He became so powerful that his body became holy. Not only did he gain status, but his cultivation also greatly increased.
With that kind of physique, even with Yao Ji's spiritual power, she couldn't withstand Yang Jian's absorption.
"Wow wow wow…"
Yang Jian, who was hungry, started crying again. He looked around for his mother with his hands and cried pitifully.
Seeing this, Yao Ji had no choice but to pick him up and was about to feed him again.
But Yang Tianyou refused.
"How can your body bear it if he keeps eating like this?"
At that moment, I decided:
"Give him goat's milk from now on, and he will grow up just the same."
Little Yang Jiao had no objection to this, mother's life is also life!
but...
She had other ideas.
Since ancient times, immortals have been unable to practice without spiritual energy, so there are many natural methods.
It seems that I have to go find Nezha to ask.
The next day when it was bright, little Yang Jiao went to the hut to tease little Yang Jian for a while, and then went out.
Yao Ji is currently recuperating from her postpartum period and cannot even get out of bed, so naturally she doesn't know that she has run away.
Guanjiangkou was not far from Qianyuan Mountain, so she immediately flew towards that direction.
After the rustling wind passed, it landed in front of the Golden Light Cave.
She strode inside, shouting:
"Nezha, are you there?"
The echo echoed between the stone paths for several times, but the familiar figure was not seen. Little Yang Jiao thought to himself:
"Could it be that Nezha is not in the Golden Light Cave, but has returned to Chentang Pass?"
Just as she was about to go over there, she heard the joyful voice of Taiyi Zhenren behind her.
"Young friend?"
"It's been a long time since we last met. Daoist friend, are you here to see me?!"
Uh, it was clearly Nezha that I was calling.
She hurriedly asked inside:
"Master, may I ask where Nezha is?"
"Call me Immortal again!" Taiyi Zhenren muttered unhappily, feeling a little aggrieved.
Hearing this, little Yang Jiao reluctantly spoke again.
"Daoyou, is Nezha here?"
These two words satisfied Taiyi Zhenren, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals. He smacked his lips and calculated the direction with his fingers.
After reaching a conclusion.
A deep voice came from the cave inside.
"It's above the East China Sea."
Hearing this, little Yang Jiao felt relieved for a moment. Fortunately, if he had not asked this question, he would have gone to Chentang Pass again and failed.
Immediately, he bowed happily and thanked:
"Thank you for telling me, Master. Yang Jiao will leave first."
Immediately, a gust of wind blew from behind, carrying Taiyi Zhenren's anxious words in his face.
"It's my fellow Taoist! It's my fellow Taoist!"
Little Yang Jiao ran out giggling with joy, happily climbed onto the branch and flew towards the East China Sea.
The moisture from the sky made her little face feel cool. Little Yang Jiao was hurrying on her way when she suddenly remembered something and stopped abruptly.
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"East China Sea!?"
"Donghae! That's not..."
"It's over!"
Afterwards, he flew even faster while sitting on the jade branch.
This was the first time that little Yang Jiao flew so fast. Only a shadow was left. She had no magic power and felt that the speed was so fast that it seemed to suck away all the air around her.
She was feeling uncomfortable.
After much effort and rushing, they finally arrived at the East China Sea after an hour.
"Fortunately, fortunately, we made it in time."
At this moment, Nezha was sitting cross-legged on the East China Sea and looking down, his eyes were always trying to figure out what was happening under the sea.
Little Yang Jiao took a deep breath.
"Luckily we made it in time, and Nezha didn't pull out Ao Bing's dragon tendons."
Before she landed, Nezha had already seen the little sister.
He immediately stood up, waved at her, and shouted:
"Little sister, you came just in time. Come quickly, I just killed a little loach."
belch!
She couldn't catch her breath and fell straight down from the branch.
"Hey hey hey."
Nezha stretched out his hand to catch it, fearing that he would be too late, he took out the Hun Tian Ling from his waist, swung it and tightly wrapped little Yang Jiao, and then landed safely.
When little Yang Jiao opened his eyes, he felt pain in his forehead and heart.
But Nezha didn't care at all. He took out the dragon tendon and stuffed it into her hand proudly.
"Here, this thing should be able to make a whip."
She wasn't even that bold enough to use dragon tendons to make a whip.
He was so panicked that he forgot the purpose of his trip and just pulled Nezha away.
"Hurry, go back to Jinguang Cave."
He then added:
"With how much Taiyi Zhenren loves you, he can handle it even if you kill Ao Bing."
Nezha didn't think it was a big deal, he nodded and said:
"It's really easy to handle, but I can't leave now."
"Why?" Yang Jiao asked.
"When the old loach saw his son being beaten to death, he was about to surrender to me, but I beat him up as well."
belch!
Little Yang Jiao's eyes were full of stars, and his body became stiff with fear and he fell backwards.
Is this the difference between geniuses and ordinary people?
Thinking about how Yang Jiao had gone to great lengths to avoid being killed by the Big Golden Crow, the genius Nezha thought killing the Dragon Prince and beating up the Dragon King was just a trivial matter.
Ahhhh, she must find a master as powerful as this, and also a master with such an awesome background to go out and cause trouble!
At that moment, her face was numb and she listened to Nezha continue talking.
"Hehe, I'm squatting on the East China Sea right now. The old loach wants to go to heaven to sue me. I'll pull out his dragon tendons as well."
"When the time comes, I'll pull out the dragon tendon of the East China Sea Dragon King and give it to you, so you can have a perfect match."
"No, no, no." Little Yang Jiao was so scared that he couldn't speak coherently. "Thank you, you are so kind. It's not necessary."
Then, the dragon tendon that was forced into his hand felt extremely heavy, so he quickly stuffed it back into his hand.
Nezha was puzzled.
Isn't this dragon tendon a magical instrument? The little girl doesn't like it. Is it because the color of dragon tendon is not suitable for girls?
"How about this, I'll dye it pink and give it to you when the time comes."
"Do I care about the color?!" Little Yang Jiao collapsed.
Nezha touched his head and asked tentatively: "Is it because Ao Bing's dragon tendons are not long enough?"
"Is it the length that I care about?!"
Hmm? Nezha thought about it, and pulled the elasticity of the dragon tendon in his hand a few times, and found it to be just the right hardness and softness. When he was about to continue asking, his mouth was pinched by the little sister's hand.
I only heard her say helplessly: "Okay, don't say anything."
Nezha had no choice but to swallow the last question and rub his red lips before he remembered.
"Aren't you going to stay home and wait until your brother is born before you come out?"
"My brother was born yesterday."
"What?!"
Now, it was Nezha's turn to be uneasy.
He calculated the time and found that after just a few months of not seeing each other, the little sister's younger brother was born.
He didn't know what to say for a moment, and after holding it in for a long time, he couldn't help but said:
"Is your brother still alive?"
As soon as little Yang Jiao heard this, he knew that Nezha was talking about him again, and he said hurriedly:
"Alive, alive, and alive and well."
"That..."
"No premature birth."
"Can..."
"White and fat."
"No..."
"Six pounds and nine ounces."
After interrupting Nezha's three questions, Xiao Yangjiao patted him on the shoulder and told him the truth:
"Nezha, you are the only child in the world who was born three years and six months later."
Just when she was ready for Nezha to burst into tears in disbelief upon hearing the news, unexpectedly, the child called out "Wuhu", which made her happy.
"I know that I am the best in the world!"
...Okay, okay, you're the best.
After talking about his younger brother, little Yang Jiao pulled Nezha aside and asked:
"Do you know the best way to replenish spiritual energy?"
He touched his chin, thinking that the little sister wanted to practice, and after thinking for a while, he clapped his hands and said:
"Practicing is too hard, finding a blessed place is too slow, and stealing someone's luck is too dangerous. Why don't you eat some tonic food?"
Little Yang Jiao's eyes lit up and he moved closer.
"What kind of dietary supplements are there?"
Nezha looked at the lower world for a while, then looked up at the sky, and gave an example:
"The most powerful thing in the world to replenish spiritual energy."
"The first is the elixir of Taishang Laojun, the second is the ginseng fruit of Zhenyuanzi, and the third is the peaches of the Queen Mother of Yaochi."
Upon hearing these words, little Yang Jiao felt as if the sky had fallen.
First, she is one of the Three Pure Ones. Second, even Avalokitesvara would have to smile. Third, haha, if that person knew of her existence, the first thing he would do would be to cut her into pieces.
Just when little Yang Jiao was feeling lost, Nezha smiled.
"What a coincidence! I just happened to be trying to stop that old loach, so I'll send you to the thirty-third heaven!"Chapter 31 Picking the Peaches
Chapter 31 Picking the Peaches
Nezha was about to take her to the sky.
Little Yang Jiao was so scared.
Isn't this simply asking for death?
"Why are you looking so bitter? Master only said that Zhen Yuanzi is very powerful and told me not to provoke him, but he didn't say that the Queen Mother should not be provoked."
Nezha immediately patted his chest and made the promise.
Once again, she deeply realized the benefits of having a backer.
Soon, the two children, who had lived for only seven years in total, arrived at the South Gate of Heaven.
Nezha pointed to the west and said to little Yang Jiao:
"Just keep going that way and you will reach the Peach Garden. I have to stay here to guard the old Dragon King, so I won't go in with you."
Hearing this, she immediately pointed at her nose.
"I?"
It's not that she is not confident enough, it's just that, when it comes to stealing the peaches, only the Monkey King has the ability to do so.
She was afraid that once she entered, she would be discovered by the heavenly soldiers and generals guarding the place and would be poked with seventeen or eighteen holes.
Even if I am lucky enough to survive, I will lose eight ounces of water every time I drink it in the future...
"There are 3,600 peach trees planted in the Peach Garden. No one would know if you stole a few."
At first, Yang Jiao was still a little hesitant, but then Nezha said:
"I'm already here."
It was over. She felt that her genes from her previous life had not been completely metabolized. When she heard these four words, she seemed not to be so scared anymore.
"Yeah, now that I'm here."
Just die!
Just made up my mind.
[bite.]
[It is detected that the host has reached the thirty-third heaven. After successfully entering the South Heaven Gate, you will get a card drawing token x1. ]
This time, she was determined not to retreat.
Who asked that there are only those three pitiful ones left in little Yang Jiao's system at the moment?
Instantly, she became frightened and pulled out the branch and threw it behind her handsomely. Immediately, it became a straight cold jade stick.
Little Yang Jiao curled his lips coldly and imitated the villain's gestures to analyze Nezha:
"There are two heavenly generals standing in front of the door, one on your left and one on your right."
Taking the opportunity, he also made a gesture of wiping his neck, Nai Yizute!
"Uh..." Nezha straightened her crooked mouth, which looked more adorable than vicious, and said hesitantly, "Well, do we have to fight?"
At this moment, Nezha even felt that he was giving Taiyi Zhenren little peace of mind.
At least I'm not brave enough to cut someone's neck at Nantianmen...
She was still wondering what to do if she didn't fight her way in, when she saw Nezha rushing towards the South Heaven Gate. When he was about to arrive, he cast a spell and turned the two of them into two tiny flies.
"Oh! Come in like this."
but!
She rolled her blue fly eyes in disdain and muttered:
"Can we change into something that doesn't eat shit next time?"
"Buzz…"
The slightly larger fly was carrying the smaller one on its back and flying carefreely in front of the South Gate of Heaven. It even deliberately flew in front of the two heavenly generals and buzzed provocatively.
...Little Yang Jiao was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe!
The general was also puzzled. How could there be flies in the thirty-third heaven?
He would rather believe that it might be a fairy fly raised by some immortal?
But I don't believe that there is anyone in this world who is bold enough to turn into a fly and break into the South Heaven Gate.
Nezha was agile and took the opportunity to fly into the South Heaven Gate with a whoosh.
Until then,
[bite.]
[Congratulations to the host for successfully entering Nantianmen, and reward card drawing token x1.]
It's safe, it's safe. Little Yang Jiao finally let go of the worry that had been hanging in his heart.
Afterwards, the two quickly found a deserted corner and cast magic to restore their original appearance.
Nezha immediately put on a smug look, full of anticipation for praise, and said proudly:
"Hey, how's it going? Isn't my Thirty-Six Heavenly Transformations extremely powerful?"
"Huh~" She let out a long breath, and wiped the cold sweat from her head as she looked back at Nantianmen, then continued:
"Awesome, awesome! How can it not be awesome if it flies right into someone's face!"
Nezha, looking very proud, puffed out his chest and immediately took out his fastest steps to lead the way.
After walking for a while, he suddenly stopped.
Little Yang Jiao followed closely and bumped into him on the back of the head without noticing, causing his nose to feel sore due to the pain.
"That old loach has gone to heaven!"
Nezha's eyes moved, and he immediately turned around and gave two instructions:
"Little sister, the Peach Garden is right there. I won't go with you."
"I'll come back here to pick you up once I've stopped that old loach and given him a beating."
After saying that, Nezha rushed out holding the fire spear that was shining with cold light.
Little Yang Jiao, who was thrown there, stretched out his helpless hand towards the hurried figure.
"Me?"
"When I was two years old, I went to the Queen Mother's Peach Garden and stole peaches?"
[bite.]
[The system detects that the host is committing suicide, and directly rewards a card drawing token. ]
When people are speechless, they really want to laugh out loud.
It was strange. She was too scared to go in just now, but after hearing what the system said, her fear was somewhat relieved.
This is the good thing about heaven: it is filled with fairy air, like free dry ice.
Spread a thick layer.
Immediately, little Yang Jiao got on all fours, hid in the fairy mist, and crawled forward.
After climbing up the stairs, I finally entered the Peach Garden.
Just as Nezha said, the Peach Garden is extremely huge, but...
"Where are the fairy peaches?!"
There are branches all so high that you can't see the branches.
What's even more surprising is that there's not even a single guard here.
Even in the original novel, there should be a local god in the Peach Garden, right?
Little Yang Jiao stood up from the ground on tiptoe and hid behind a thick tree. It was extremely quiet around him, with the only sound of his own heartbeat in his ears.
"Could it be that the gods have not been canonized yet and the Heavenly Court is short of manpower?"
This should be the case, otherwise why would the Jade Emperor go to Patriarch Hongjun to complain that he had no one to use, and so asked the Patriarchs of the Three Pure Ones to refine the List of Gods and confer 365 righteous gods on the Heavenly Court to fill the vacancies.
Thinking of this, she became bolder and started climbing up by hugging the tree.
Hey yo hey yo...
This tree planted by the gods is different. It is towering into the clouds. Little Yang Jiao had to take a break halfway through climbing.
It took a long time for the cricket to pupate. If it weren't for some petals falling from the tree, she would have suspected that she had climbed the wrong tree.
Until she smelled the sweet scent of peach in her nose, she looked up and was instantly surprised!
"Lots of peaches!"
It's a spectacle!
This tree has pink peach blossoms in full bloom on one side, and peaches hanging full on the other side, each one is very tempting.
They actually bloom and bear fruit together!
"There are so many, I'm sure the Queen Mother can't finish them all, so let's just steal a few more."
Helping others share their worries is a good thing, and avoiding waste is even more of a merit.
Little Yang Jiao sat astride a branch at the top of the tree and was about to reach out to pick the peaches, but the tree suddenly grew taller at this moment.
Peach was an arm's length away again.
"Eh? See the wind!"
She didn't believe it, so she moved up another half meter, and the peach was right in front of her, within her reach.
Little Yang Jiao reached out again this time with determination to win.
whoosh!
The peach tree grew a little taller.
"Targeting me, this tree must be targeting me!"
She was so angry that she rolled around on the tree, and suddenly remembered that Zhen Yuanzi's ginseng fruit was equally magical and needed a specific magic weapon to knock it down. Could it be that the peaches were the same?
"What can restrain Taozi?"
[bite.]
[The system detected the 3,000-year-old peaches. Pick a reward card draw token x1.]
"Three thousand years of peaches?" She pondered the words carefully and finally discovered the problem.
The peach I wanted to pick just now was still a little green. Was this the self-protection mechanism of the unripe peach being activated?
Thinking of this, little Yang Jiao searched on the tree for a long time before he saw only five peaches with a layer of fine fuzz that glowed faintly.
She tentatively reached out her hands again, took the glowing peach in her palms, twisted it gently and pulled it down.
[Ding, congratulations to the host for picking the Three Thousand Years of Peach, now you are rewarded with a card drawing token x1.]Chapter 32: The Little Fairy of Peach Garden
Chapter 32: The Little Fairy of Peach Garden
[Ding, congratulations to the host for picking five three thousand year old peaches. A total of 5 tokens were obtained.]
"For such a big tree, there are only five mature ones."
"But the fairy peaches just grow so big that I can't take just a few of them!"
Having had the experience of losing peaches, she learned her lesson this time and prepared a small cloth bag in advance.
After putting all five peaches in the bag, he carefully hung it around his neck.
Therefore, the view was blocked by this thing.
Otherwise, you would definitely see a bunch of gods holding cold blades standing below.
"Hey hey hey."
The tree was so tall that it took most of her strength just to get down from it. When her feet finally touched solid ground, little Yang Jiao was so tired that she sat down on the ground, leaning against the peach tree and gasping for breath. She felt her throat was dry.
Would you like to eat one to quench your thirst?
Little Yang Jiao couldn't resist the temptation of the peaches. Just as she secretly put her hand into the bag and took out one, a pair of bright yellow boots with beads suddenly appeared in her sight.
Her heart tightened.
It's over! Have you been caught by the local god?
With soft force on his hands, the peach rolled to the front of his boots.
Then it was picked up by a big hand with distinct joints.
Following Taozi's line of sight, little Yang Jiao finally saw the person in front of him clearly.
The man who came was about the same age as Taiyi Zhenren, but lacked his amiability. He wore a dark, wide robe and had a beard of medium length on his face. He held the peach in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the little man in front of him.
When did a child appear in heaven?
"Which immortal official are you the descendant of?"
The powerful and majestic tone frightened little Yang Jiao so much that his head shrank.
Are all the gods in heaven vicious?
As she was thinking about how to escape,
The man's fingers touched her forehead, and she felt a chill on her back.
Then.
"Um?"
He was actually a little curious. Who had such a powerful method to not only hide all the aura of this child, but also prevent himself from seeing through her at all?
See the confusion on this uncle's face.
Immediately, little Yang Jiao made a conclusion.
This must be a little god who had just ascended to heaven and had no experience. Otherwise, he would have shouted and called the heavenly soldiers and generals to capture him.
Thinking of this, the big eyes on the small face rolled around.
"Uncle, are you the immortal who was just assigned here?"
Little Yang Jiao asked, and deliberately put his hands on his chest to block the full bag of the drum.
The uncle did not answer his own question but asked back:
"What about you? Which little fairy are you from?"
Little Yang Jiao smiled mysteriously, trying to fool him.
"I'm from a very important background!"
Her eyes were curved, and her face clearly revealed her little thoughts.
The immortal uncle became interested, bent down and looked at the little girl, pretending to be shocked and asked:
"Oh? Who is that little immortal?"
In terms of identity, if the Jade Emperor in Heaven approves, then I am his niece! On the same level as the princess.
Thinking of this, she became very proud.
Little Yang Jiao covered his mouth with one hand and smiled, pointing his finger to the sky with the other, and soft words flowed out from between his fingers.
"There's someone above me!"
This little look made him stunned for a moment, and a soft touch suddenly surged in his heart, thinking of a cute and naive person like this in his childhood.
He stretched out his hand and pulled the bun on the little girl's head, saying:
"You look a bit like my sister. Come to think of it, I haven't seen her for several days."
As soon as these words were spoken, little Yang Jiao began to look at this person. Her mother had said that she was the cutest and most beautiful girl, but the man in front of her looked pretty, but not very handsome.
I asked curiously:
"Is your sister also this pretty?"
"Hahaha, my sister has grown up now, but she was also as shameless as you when she was a child."
The embarrassed little Yang Jiao became so angry that her cheeks puffed up.
The man said again:
"The angry little gesture is more like it."
After saying this, the uncle seemed to fall into a memory, and the expression on his face became softer.
Little Yang Jiao groaned for a while, but was afraid that if she stayed any longer she would be discovered by others, so she quickly stuffed the peach covered in dust into his hand.
"Hey, this peach is for you. Just pretend you've never seen me, okay?"
The uncle raised his eyebrows:
"bribe?"
"Yeah." Little Yang Jiao tilted his head, his eyes lingering on the peach for a while before continuing, "This is our secret."
"Okay, you bribed me."
Hearing this, little Yang Jiao's hair was shaking with joy, and then she ran away.
After she left, a group of heavenly soldiers and generals suddenly appeared beside the unknown immortal uncle.
There was no trace of warmth on his face anymore, and he gave the order in a deep voice:
"Go and inform the Queen Mother and tell her that I picked ten fairy peaches."
"Ask Juanlian to check whether there are any new little fairy children following those people."
Over here,
Little Yang Jiao, holding a bunch of peaches, hid in the corner of the Peach Garden for a long time, but Nezha didn't come.
He groped his way back to the back of the Nantianmen, found a place with thick clouds and fog, and squatted there.
She had taken a nap but Nezha still hadn't come back.
Calculating the time, he should have already beaten the Dragon King of the East Sea and transformed into the appearance of the Jade Emperor by now, right?
Just when little Yang Jiao was getting anxious, she heard a buzzing sound in her ears again and her eyes lit up.
She saw a bee flying in front of her and looking into her eyes without any fear of people.
"Hahaha, I know it's you, Nezha."
As soon as he finished speaking, the little bee flew up and down around him twice, and then the smoke dissipated and it returned to its original form.
It's Nezha!
"You recognized all of this." Nezha said this with a happy look on his face.
The little sister really admires me and can recognize whatever I transform into.
However, although he was happy, he still asked her with concern:
"Just now I saw many heavenly soldiers and generals suddenly go to the Peach Garden, and they couldn't find you. I was so worried."
Little Yang Jiao became nervous.
"Ah? Has the missing peach been discovered?"
"That's not the case. The peaches will cast a spell to rise a hundred meters during the day and only return to normal at night. It won't be discovered now."
No wonder, after hearing what Nezha said, she remembered the peaches she had picked with great effort and took one out to bribe the uncle.
But there are still four!
She immediately took out one and handed it to Nezha, saying flatteringly:
"Thank you for bringing me to heaven. This is a thank you gift."
"For me? Hahaha, my sister gave me a gift."
Nezha was so happy that he said immediately: "I will dye this dragon tendon pink when I get back!"
The smile on little Yang Jiao's face froze instantly.
No need to...
He carefully put the peach away, and then reported the good news of his recent achievement.
"As soon as that old loach entered the South Heaven Gate, I transformed into the Jade Emperor and tricked him into a secluded place, where I gave him a good beating. If that fat immortal hadn't suddenly appeared and pulled him back, I would have plucked off his dragon scales and polished them to make a mirror for you."
"What does the Jade Emperor look like?"
Little Yang Jiao became curious. His mother was so beautiful. As her brother, he shouldn't look like the portrait on the ghost money, right?
"You haven't seen the Jade Emperor yet?" Nezha pinched his fingers and said, "Wait, I will show you."
Suddenly, light smoke rose from his body, and Nezha's figure suddenly rose taller in the smoke, and then he was wearing a bright yellow court robe.
Little Yang Jiao just saw the chin and felt it was somewhat familiar.
"Oh no! The heavenly soldiers are coming to close the South Heaven Gate!"Chapter 33 Obtaining the Hongmeng Purple Qi! The Last Saint!
Chapter 33 Obtaining the Hongmeng Purple Qi! The Last Saint!
At this time, dozens of heavenly soldiers and generals were standing on the clouds.
"With just these few people, you still want to stop me."
Nezha said disdainfully.
He originally thought that he had caused such a big disturbance in the Lingxiao Palace that the Jade Emperor would have to send hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals to encircle and suppress him. He really did not take these people in front of him seriously.
"Don't be afraid, sister. I will take care of them."
Unexpectedly, Nezha, who was about to rush out with his flaming spear in hand, was pulled back by the little sister.
The force was so great that he staggered.
"Can't you see it?" Little Yang Jiao suddenly asked seriously.
This made Nezha puzzled. He looked up and down the Nantian Gate and found nothing wrong. Then he asked in confusion:
"What can't you see?"
Purple air.
A wisp of purple air that was so thick that it had substance.
It suddenly appeared here, slowly hanging on the plaque of Nantianmen like silk, letting the wind blow it into a trance.
Nezha can't see it, and neither can the gods.
Just when little Yang Jiao was wondering,
[bite!]
"Wow, you stinky system sneak attacked me and broke my eardrum!"
She swears! This 'ding' sound was the loudest ever, like a thunderclap, and it almost made little Yang Jiao's brain explode!
I feel like my brains are about to be shattered by the bites.
Little Yang Jiao gnashed his teeth at the system secretly: "Why are you so excited!"
[Host!]
[Do you want to be a Three Pure Ones? If you do, I will send you one.]
The opposite of Tiangang!
This was the first time that little Yang Jiao heard the system speak in such a humane tone. He was so scared that he wanted to pull it out of his head and take it apart to see if any wires were connected wrongly!
"What are you talking about? If you want me to die sooner, you can just say it directly."
[Host, do you want to be a saint? ]
"You are crazy after all."
Little Yang Jiao thought, I really can't go to work, look what has happened to the system.
Just listening to these vicious words makes me afraid of being struck by lightning.
However, the system became more and more enthusiastic and said excitedly:
[If you want, go get that Hongmeng Purple Qi. ]
"Ah? What is that? Hongmeng Purple Qi, sounds familiar..."
She thought about it for a moment, and then she felt a numbness running from the soles of her feet to the top of her head!
That primordial purple energy!
"Ouch!"
At that moment, little Yang Jiao also shouted excitedly! But just as he opened his mouth, he was suppressed by Nezha.
He frowned and asked in a panic, "Why are you so excited?"
It's really not her fault. Anyone who sees this thing will scream!
The purple energy of Hongmeng, prove the truth and become a saint!
Back then, there were only six saints in the world - the Three Pure Ones (Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun, Tongtian Jiaozhu), Nuwa, the Western Zhunti Taoist and the Jieying Taoist.
It was all because he was fortunate enough to obtain a ray of Hongmeng purple energy when Patriarch Hongjun was preaching. After that, after practicing and comprehension with great concentration, he finally succeeded in attaining enlightenment and became a saint.
As the saying goes, "Under the saint, all are ants."
This shows the supreme power and respected status that one can possess after becoming a saint.
And now, the seventh primordial purple energy has appeared in this world again!
How could little Yang Jiao not be excited? If he could get this ray of purple air, why would he need to look for a master to teach him magic and ask for his protection?
If he becomes a saint directly, the original pattern of six saints will be completely broken and it will become the coexistence of seven saints.
On par with the six of them!
Thinking of this, little Yang Jiao began to tremble with excitement, and asked the system softly:
"Is there any way to obtain Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
[Zizizi... System, level is not high enough...]
In the face of this primordial energy, high technology is completely inadequate.
Not only was there no solution, but there was also a sound of electricity as if the network was disconnected.
"There's no other way. We can only take it by force."
Determined to win, little Yang Jiao stood up immediately.
At this moment, a heavenly general wearing silver armor and holding a magic staff to subdue demons walked down from the clouds over there.
As soon as he got off the cloud, he asked angrily:
"Did you see anyone entering or leaving the South Heaven Gate today?"
The guard didn't dare to look directly at him and lowered his head to answer.
"Reporting to the Immortal General, there was none." After saying that, he cautiously glanced at the Immortal General's face, and then continued: "Two flies flew in."
As soon as he finished speaking, the guard standing on the other side added with a smile without any expression:
"They were a male and a female fly. The smaller one was lying on the larger one. I almost swatted it with my hand."
After hearing this, General Juanlian felt his eyebrows throbbing. After enduring for a long time, he finally couldn't hold back his rage and slapped the man in the face.
Immediately he covered his face and dared not laugh.
"Idiot! Where on earth could such a talented person fly up to such a place like you two!"
Upon hearing this, the two guards immediately knelt down and kowtowed:
"Four, Siming Mountain."
Juanlian was so angry that he held his forehead and yelled:
"Is that what I'm asking?!"
After cursing, he was afraid that the two idiots wouldn't understand, so he continued:
"This is Heaven! It's the Thirty-third Heaven! How is it possible that a fly could fly up here?"
If there wasn't a shortage of immortals in heaven, why would they let these two guard the Heavenly Gate!
At this moment, the two guards suddenly realized what was happening. They dropped their foreheads to the ground and shouted:
"It is my fault for failing in my duty. I beg you to give me a chance. I will guard the South Heaven Gate so tightly that not even a fly can fly out!"
Juanlian endured for a moment and snorted coldly.
Riding on the cloud, he headed towards the North Gate of Heaven.
Immediately, the two men stood up, looked at each other, and then stood straighter, staring at the tops of each other's heads with sharp eyes.
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"Hahaha, this is fun, wait a minute, sister." Nezha laughed so hard that his belly burst out, and cleverly said to little Yang Jiao, "I can also turn into an ant!"
He made some gestures with his fingers and muttered a few words.
Then green smoke rose up and turned into ants the size of sesame seeds.
Nezha became playful and crawled quickly around the feet of the two heavenly guards.
"Hey bro, there are ants."
The guard slapped his brother on the head and said sternly:
"I'm watching flies, why are you looking at ants?"
"oh."
Little Yang Jiao, who stayed where he was, saw that the general had left and would never find a better opportunity than this one.
He immediately hugged the pillar supporting the sky beside the South Gate of Heaven, stepped on the dragon's claw on the pillar with one foot, grasped the dragon scales tightly with his hands, and stepped on the dragon's back with another foot.
Just as he was about to go up again, he felt the cold stone dragon in his hand become hot.
"roar!"
Instantly, the dragon-shaped carving on the pillar seemed to come alive, roaring and climbing up.
Little Yang Jiao couldn't stand steadily, so he had to hold on to the dragon's whiskers tightly, and was thrown into the sky and swayed.
"Someone broke into the South Heaven Gate!"
The two guards were just about to start shouting when Nezha instantly recovered his original form and locked their heads together with the Qiankun Circle. The two men immediately collapsed on the ground, whimpering and unable to speak.
"Little sister, I'll come to rescue you right away!"
Dragon, Nezha is best at peeling off the dragon's skin and pulling out the dragon's tendons, not to mention that it is a stone dragon with some spiritual energy.
Just as he was about to fly up, the general with the rolling curtain heard the dragon's roar and turned back.
"Leave me alone! Go first!"
At this time, little Yang Jiao shouted loudly, determined to get that ray of Hongmeng purple energy today!
Immediately, with a determined look in her eyes, she grabbed the dragon's whiskers and pulled them hard, using the force to throw herself to the position of the dragon's head.
Before he could gain a firm footing, the dragon head began to shake violently like a tree caught in a strong wind.
At the same time, the dragon's mouth, which was emitting a disgusting fishy smell and was so huge that it seemed to be able to swallow the sky and the earth, suddenly opened and pounced towards her like lightning, as if it wanted to swallow her whole in one gulp.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, just when Nezha thought that his little sister was swallowed and jumped up.
The two eyes on the giant dragon's head, which were as big as lanterns, rolled their eyes in an instant.
Little Yang Jiao inside covered his nose with one hand and held a cold jade stick firmly in the other hand.
This seemingly inconspicuous stick was stuck right in the dragon's mouth, making it unable to close its mouth and it could only maintain that funny open mouth posture.
"break!"
With a shout, little Yang Jiao held the cold jade stick and made a flower in the dragon's mouth. In the blink of an eye, the dragon on the pillar was crushed to pieces, and small pieces of stone fell in front of the South Heaven Gate.
"What a powerful stick!" Nezha praised, and immediately rushed towards the general with his flaming spear in hand, not to be outdone.
Taking advantage of this gap, little Yang Jiao leaned on his stick and jumped onto the door.
Step on the Nantianmen Gate under your feet!
She slowly squatted down, stretched out her hand to touch the purple air, and carefully wiped her dirty hands on her clothes several times.
Until the palms of your hands turn red and there is no trace of dust left.
Reach out devoutly towards the purple air.
The closer he got, the more frightened she became.
Until I hold it in my hand completely...
It was as if a terrifying force leaked out from the ancient times surrounded her whole body. At this moment, Yang Jiao's eyes were no longer clear.
All I could see was the murderous aura.
She opened her lips uncontrollably and murmured:
"Kill, kill everyone!"
"Destroy Pangu, kill the Three Pure Ones, and destroy Hongjun..."
[bite!]
The system reminder suddenly sounded, bringing her back to her senses. Little Yang Jiao blinked a few times and suddenly covered her mouth.
Oh my god, what outrageous things did I say when I lost my mind just now? !
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Hongmeng Purple Qi!!!]
"Thank you for your promptness!!!"
The system was silent for a second, then continued:
[Obtain this miracle and be rewarded with 100 card draw tokens.]
100!!! This breath is really valuable!
"Wow, you're finally generous for once."
A full hundred tokens.
What's more important is that there is now Hongmeng purple energy in her body!
At this moment, the whole world shook, all the powerful people felt it, and their faces changed drastically.
The Jade Emperor, who was closest, sensed it first and instantly jumped up from his throne, his eyes full of disbelief, muttering:
"The last ray of primordial purple energy from Master has appeared in the world."Chapter 34: The Three Realms Are Shocked, the Six Saints Search for Hongjun
Chapter 34: The Three Realms Are Shocked, the Six Saints Search for Hongjun
Then a ray of light appeared at his side at an extremely fast speed. The Queen Mother stepped forward excitedly, with a hint of madness in her eyes.
"You sensed it too!"
The Jade Emperor slowly lowered his hands, then clenched them tightly.
Even though he was the supreme and most powerful Jade Emperor in the Three Realms, when facing the Six Saints, he had to respectfully call them "Senior Brothers".
Looking at the heaven that he was in charge of, he couldn't help but frown. There was an extreme shortage of manpower in heaven right now, and among those who possessed extraordinary abilities, who would be willing to serve under him?
Everyone is devoted to the Six Saints, hoping to become their disciples.
If he could obtain this ray of purple energy and become a saint, he would be a supreme being that truly deserves the title!
The Queen Mother, who was standing nearby, suddenly had a look of regret that was hard to conceal on her face.
Her thoughts involuntarily drifted back to the past, and she said softly:
"Thinking back then, we were just two insignificant boys in front of the ancestor, and we were not qualified to obtain the Hongmeng Purple Qi. But this time, no matter what, we must not miss such a rare opportunity again!"
At the same time, in the distant Xiniu Hezhou, in a Taoist temple called Wuzhuang Temple.
At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi was holding a pot of clear spring water, leisurely watering the ginseng fruit tree.
Suddenly, a mysterious sensation came without warning, and the kettle in my hand lost control and fell to the ground with a thud.
Zhen Yuanzi suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as torches, staring straight at the bright red cloud on one side of the tree canopy.
His expression was extremely firm, and he muttered to himself:
"Fellow Daoist Hongyun, recalling the past, Mo Xinhui gave up the cushion with good intentions, thus missing out on the great opportunity to become a saint. Not to mention that he was secretly attacked by Kunpeng and unfortunately died. Now, this purple air has appeared again, and I will certainly go all out to take back everything that belongs to you!"
In the distant and cold northern land of Beiming, there is a world of ice and snow.
A loud bang resounded through the sky, and a giant fish a thousand miles long suddenly broke through the ice and leaped out.
This fish was extremely huge. As soon as it appeared, its huge wings quickly spread out, stretching to a thousand miles long and rushing straight into the sky.
Accompanied by a burst of unbridled laughter:
"Hahaha, I, Kunpeng, have been hiding for tens of thousands of years. Today, I finally sensed the primordial purple energy again! Thinking back to the past, I, Kunpeng, was so majestic, but due to various reasons, I missed the primordial purple energy, which resulted in my failure to achieve the status of a saint. Now, the opportunity has come again, and I will definitely take back everything I have lost!"
It turns out that Kunpeng was one of the great powers in ancient times, and his strength was unfathomable.
This time he sensed the reappearance of the purple energy, and a raging fire of revenge ignited in his heart. He muttered:
"Once I find this purple energy, I will immediately go to seek revenge on that old Sanqing. And as for that young Jade Emperor, he has never had a stable position in all these years. It's a good opportunity for me to imitate Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and rebuild a world belonging to the demon race!"
You know, there are many powerful people like Kunpeng who missed the Hongmeng Purple Qi due to various reasons.
Looking back to the past, in order to silence the three thousand worldly guests who came to listen to his teachings but were unable to sit on the six-sided cushions, Patriarch Hongjun deliberately released the last ray of Hongmeng purple energy and declared that this purple energy would be given to those who were destined.
Since then, countless powerful people have embarked on the long journey to find the purple energy.
After billions of years passed, people still gained nothing.
However, at this moment, this wisp of purple air miraculously appeared!
This news spread throughout the cultivation world like wildfire, causing an uproar.
The six who had already become saints - Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, Tongtian Jiaozhu, Jieying Taoist, Zhunti Taoist and Nuwa, felt the movement of the purple air at the first moment.
Jie Yin and Zhunti from the West were both extremely shocked.
Although the two of them used a trick to sit on the six-sided cushion and become saints, the power of the Three Pure Ones was so great that no one dared to come to their Western religion, and now they can only count their disciples.
The purple aura of Hongmeng appears again in the world.
Taoist Zhunti was delighted and said:
"Brother! If our Western religion can obtain this, we will be able to produce another saint. By then, the Three Saints will face the Three Pure Ones. You and I will surely obtain the Great Dao and collect all the merits in the world!"
"Indeed, hurry up and go find Master."
The six saints each occupy a piece of heaven and earth, and have formed their own unique sphere of influence and cultivation system.
The appearance of this ray of purple air at this time undoubtedly means that a new saint is about to be born, and the originally stable pattern will be broken.
How could the six of them remain calm when one more chair was about to be added to the six seats for the saints?
But the Hongmeng Purple Qi is at the same level as them, and they cannot calculate it. They can only go to the master to cry and complain, saying that there cannot be another saint!
As a result, the six saints were all terrified, and instantly turned into streams of light and rushed towards the Purple Sky Palace...
This movement shook the three realms.
The Jade Emperor urgently summoned all the heavenly generals.
Juanlian was no match for Nezha to begin with, so he had a good chance to save face and run away, saying harsh words as he retreated:
"Don't be so arrogant, the Jade Emperor is in urgent need of help, so I'll let you go... Hey, hey, don't come over here!"
Nezha hadn't even used up half of his strength yet and felt extremely disappointed.
He turned around awkwardly and saw that the little sister suddenly had an indescribable temperament. When he was about to speak,
Little Yang Jiao, who was standing on the South Gate of Heaven, rose up slowly into the wind and shattered the plaque with one foot.
...The words that Nezha was about to say were suddenly choked on his lips.
Little Yang Jiao, holding the cold jade stick in his hand, jumped onto the pillar supporting the sky and landed next to Nezha in just a few steps.
"Let's go down quickly."
Although those people didn't know that they were the ones who caused the noise, it was not advisable for them to stay here for long.
Nezha always felt that something was strange, and he was a little scared for a moment when he touched the little girl's hand, but children do not think long-term, and the feeling was only fleeting and soon forgotten.
He carried little Yang Jiao on his back again, looked back at the broken Nantianmen, and praised:
"You are really strong."