Nezha's figure was like lightning, arriving first and blocking the door: "You can't run away."
The girl in white's soul trembled, and she didn't dare to fight with Nezha. She turned around and flew to the statue of the god, kneeling down He kowtowed: "Master, save me."
"Even the gods can't save you." Nezha teleported behind her, raised his thunder whip, and struck it down with a long sword.
"Stop!" Accompanied by a loud shout with endless majesty, the statue on the high platform lit up with a bright divine light.
But Nezha was rebellious, and his murderous intent boiled over after the sound. He smashed the back of the girl in white's head with a bang, and the immortal energy contained in the divine whip directly shattered the opponent's soul.
"Bold."
The statue roared angrily, and a black light rushed out from it, manifesting into a god whose face could not be seen clearly. Holding the transformed sword, he rushed towards Nezha brazenly.
Nezha was happy and unafraid. Flames flowed out of his hands, wrapping the entire thunder whip in it. The fire and thunder rolled between his arms, making the god unable to move forward.
"Who are you, and why do you want to kill my followers and behead my disciples?" The god roared extremely angrily to delay time.
Nezha remained silent and tried his best to end the battle in the shortest possible time.
Master once told him a truth: the less the enemy doesn't want you to do something, the more afraid it is of what you do. The more the enemy wants to do something, the less you can let him do it.
After a long time, as the light on the god's body gradually dimmed, Nezha suddenly used his three-headed and six-armed magical power, relying on the instantaneous increase in mana to leap over him and kill the opponent.
“Bang.”
The god exploded and turned into countless light rains. Nezha turned his hands and put away the thunder whip, walked through the light rain, walked to the corner, cast a spell to untie the ropes on the boys and girls, and asked: "Do you know where home is?"
Half an hour later.
Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheel and landed in a village with his two children. He was immediately identified by the two children and stopped in front of a house. Suddenly, he heard bursts of crying coming from the courtyard.
“Bang.”
Nezha kicked the door open and stepped inside. Looking around, he saw that the yard was arranged like a mourning hall, with two couples each guarding a Brazier, weeping and burning paper.
"Mother, mother..."
The two children in Nezha's hands shouted after seeing them.
The crying in the mourning hall suddenly became quieter, and the two mothers thought they were hearing hallucinations.
It was the two silent fathers who reacted first, stood up suddenly, and looked out the door with surprise on their faces.
Nezha exhaled softly and came to them in an instant like a ghost, placing the child on the ground.
After the children landed, they threw themselves into the arms of the two mothers and cried loudly.
"Dare I ask..." a father said.
"Don't ask anything, pack your things quickly and move out of here." Nezha raised his hand and said.
The two fathers looked at each other, hugged their wives and children and left...
Nezha sat cross-legged in the mourning hall, watching their figures disappear, pretending to be a ghost and waking up the others. In the blink of an eye, the house turned into an empty house.
Master taught him that there is a beginning and an end. In order to save the two children, he killed the Shiji disciple, but the other party couldn't find him, so it was hard to say that innocent people would be implicated.
In this case, it is better to expel these innocent people first to prevent good deeds from turning into evil deeds.
When the night is over and dawn is dawn.
A middle-aged fairy girl with long fan-shaped hair, jeweled hair accessories, and a purple dress arrived in the clouds, hanging above the mourning hall, looking down at the small figure on the ground:
"I am Empress Shiji, the enlightened demon immortal of the White Bone Cave in Skull Mountain. How can you, a young goblin, dare to go against me?"
Nezha raised his eyes slightly and summoned with the flip of his hand. A long sword: "I I don’t want to go against you, but I can’t stand your behavior.”
“Cruel?” Shi Ji shook his head and said, “I have never taken the initiative to kill a human being. some people in the human race, He took the initiative to sacrifice his descendants to me in exchange for benefits. Take this family as an example, the old man sacrificed his grandson to me, and I just accepted his wish. "< br>
Nezha said: "No matter how eloquent you are, you can't change the essence of this matter."
"I hate preaching the most." With a cold look on his face, Shi Ji suddenly flew down from the clouds and stretched out his hand. Catch Nezha.
Nezha instantly displayed his three heads and six arms, raised his sword and thrust out a pillar of fire, rushing forward in a mighty manner.
Shi Ji resisted the fire pillar with his demon immortal body, stepped in front of Nezha, grabbed the sword with one hand, and pinched his neck with the other hand: "I ask you for the last time, what kind of monster are you? ?”
Nezha opened his mouth and spit out a ball of fire, burning towards Shi Ji’s face.
Shi Ji's eyes turned cold and he turned his head to avoid it. A ball of purple fire suddenly burned in his hand, quickly burning the little goblin into ashes.
"Overestimating one's own capabilities will lead to death."
Patting the ashes on his hands, Shi Ji sneered, and his body suddenly turned into light.
After half a cup of tea, a small figure walked out of a house, and it looked like Nezha.
In fact, the one who was burned to death just now was just a clone. By fighting against the dharma body transformed from the war statue, he realized that he was definitely no match for Shi Ji, so he came up with this method to fake death and escape.
Now it seems that the situation is not bad.
"That's all I can do for you." Finally, he looked in the direction of the main hall and Nezha said quietly.
But when he turned his head and was about to leave, he found that a figure had appeared in front of him. He was so frightened that he took three steps back and even sat down on the ground, his heart pounding. Jump.
"It's a bit clever, but I don't know how ridiculous this little cleverness is for a true magical power user." Shi Ji mocked.
Nezha quickly used the escape technique to try to escape from this place. Unexpectedly, Shi Ji stretched out his hand and the ground in the courtyard turned into gold and iron. No matter how hard Nezha stamped his feet, he could not get into the ground.
Shi Ji walked towards Nezha step by step and said coldly: "What other means do you have, use it now."
Nezha gave up his escape plan and said with a serious face: "I am the Kunlun Golden Immortal Nezha, the eldest disciple of Shen Gongbao, Yaoxian, if you do anything bad to me, my master will not let you go."
"Kunlun Golden Immortal..." Shi Ji's eyes narrowed slightly.
Nezha said: "Yes, if you know you are afraid, just let me go."
Shi Ji laughed loudly, and the laughter was especially harsh under the night sky: "Afraid? Little goblin , do you know who I am?”
Nezha: "I know, you are Shi Ji."
Shi Ji shook his head: "No, you don't know, I was born in the Xuanhuang period, and I am a disciple of the master of the Tongtian sect, the saint of Jiejiao. When I became a disciple ,you Master wasn’t even born yet. When I became famous, Kunlun didn’t even have the title of Twelve Golden Immortals.”
Nezha: “…”
Listening to this, it seems like a kick. On to the iron plate.
"However, for the sake of the fact that we are all monsters, I will spare your life. You kill my boy and stay with me to serve me in the future. Even if you meet Shen Gongbao, I There is also an explanation." Shi Ji said, taking out a brass ring and flying towards Nezha. Nezha held the thunder whip tightly with both hands and hit the brass ring hard. Unexpectedly, the ring flashed around the whip and landed on his head.
“Yeah!”
Nezha stretched out his hand to grab the circle and pulled it out with all his strength. Veins even appeared on his arm due to the excessive force.
However, his efforts were destined to be in vain. As Shi Ji recited the incantation, he rolled on the ground in pain and screamed repeatedly.
……
Xiqi.
Qin Yao arrived in the clouds, observing the whole city with his eyebrows raised, and soon found Ji Fa in a house with a very large area.
After a while, the clouds landed in front of the Bohou Mansion. Qin Yao climbed up the steps and said to the doorman who came to greet him: "I am Shen Gongbao, a Qi Refiner of Kunlun Mountain. I have something important to ask to see the second young master of your mansion. , I hope you can report.”
“Please wait a moment, I will go to report.” The disciple is polite and shows excellent education.
Qin Yao smiled slightly, quite satisfied with this.
From this point alone, we can see Ji Chang's teaching ability. Although there were saints and even gods plotting against Shang Dynasty in the Western Zhou Dynasty, they could not do without their own excellence.
After all, the Yin Shang Dynasty had 800 princes alone, and there were three as famous as Xiqi.
Not long after, Ji Fa, with his shawl disheveled, hurried out of the Bohou Mansion. Qin Yao noticed that he didn’t even wear shoes on his feet...
Whether this behavior was intentional or unintentional, But they all reflected the admiration of the other party.
"Ji Fa pays homage to the Taoist Priest." Just as Qin Yao was thinking about this, Ji Fa bowed deeply and kept his posture very low.
Qin Yao held the opponent's elbows and straightened his body: "Young master, you don't have to be polite. How are you doing these days?"
Ji Fa smiled and said, "Everything is fine. Come into the house quickly and I will take you to see me." Mother...Mother will be very happy to see you coming."
Shao Qing, Ji Fa took Qin Yao to a palace, and faced a man who was over fifty years old. The still pretty woman saluted: "Mother, the Taoist priest who saved me and my father is here."
The woman was originally sitting on a chair, but when she heard this, she stood up immediately, her face full of surprise. , and even took the initiative to greet him: "But Shen Gongbao, Taoist Master Shen?"
"Shen Gongbao pays homage to Madam." Qin Yao stood still and said with cupped hands.
Tai Si hurriedly said: "Taoist priest, there is no need to be polite. Fa'er, go and call your eldest brother and thank me, the benefactor of the Ji family."
Ji Fa said with a smile on his face: "Yes, mother, I Let’s go find Brother.”
Qin Yao did not stop him. After all, his visit this time was mainly for the future Emperor Ziwei.
Ji Yi, also known as Boyikao, was the son of Ji Chang and the brother of Ji Fa. After his tragic death in Chao Ge, he was named the God of Ziwei Emperor in Zhongtian North Pole by Jiang Ziya, or Ziwei Emperor for short.
As for the original work of Fengshen, many people do not understand what qualifications Boyikao has to be named Emperor Ziwei, but in this magically modified Fengshen, Qin Yao can find the answer.
It's to make up for the Ji family!
After all, from the human king to the emperor, from being alongside the emperor to becoming the son of the emperor, the Ji family has made great achievements, but at the same time, it has lost too many rights.
If nothing else, from then on, the emperor lost the power to control the gods on earth. If it is said that Ji Fa gave Qin Yao an imperial edict to mobilize the gods in the world, then this edict did not drive the effectiveness of the gods.
If the outcome of the Boyi test does not change, and he is made to secretly conclude a contract with the Dragon Clan Crown Prince, after becoming a god in the future, the Dragon Clan will have one more god to support them when they get out of trouble...
< br>In order for Uncle Jiu to obtain the twelfth-grade Pure World White Lotus, Qin Yao had to take great pains, even exhausting his energy.
But then again, this isn't just about helping Uncle Jiu. After the deed is accomplished, the filial piety value given by the system is huge, making it a win-win situation for both master and disciple.
"Bo Yi Kao paid homage to his benefactor."
Soon after, a man wearing a wooden crown and a long robe, who was more handsome and powerful than Ji Fa, came in a hurry. As soon as they met , and wanted to pay homage.
Qin Yao helped the other party in advance, but in the end he did not let him kneel down. He said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be like this, get up and talk."
Bo Yikao said with gratitude on his face: "I heard from my second brother that if it hadn't been for my benefactor, my father would have died tragically in prison long ago. This kindness will never be forgotten by the Ji family."
Qin Yao said: "The eldest son is serious in his words. Xibo Houji is a prime minister, and I just happened to meet him."
Bo Yikao shook his head, then put away his smile, and asked solemnly: "Taoist priest, father Will he ever return to Xiqi? "
"There must be a day, but it's hard to say in what year he will come back." Qin Yao said.
Bo Yi Kao paused for a moment and said: "During this period of time, I found a seven-scented cart, a sobering mat, a white ape, and ten stunning beauties of national beauty and beauty, and planned to present them to the king. I beg the other party to let my father go. Do you think this is possible?"
Qin Yao paused slightly and said, "The success rate is at most 10%."
"Is it so low?" Ji Fa, who was following Boyikao, asked.
Qin Yao said: "It's so low, and once you set off, you must be prepared to sacrifice."
Ji Fa's face froze and said: "Brother, otherwise you are still Don’t go.”
Bo Yikao shook his head: "As the eldest son, how can I watch my father being imprisoned and suffer without being moved? Even if there is only 10% hope, I will try."
Ji Fa cannot understand , but couldn’t open his mouth to persuade.
Filial piety is a big mountain. When Boyikao moved this mountain away, he had no reason to persuade him.
Qin Yao pondered for a moment and said: "Although I can't help you rescue Xibohou, I can give you a Dragon Prince to defend yourself. Are you willing to make a contract with him?"
"Dragon Prince? "Bo Yikao's eyes widened.
Qin Yao nodded: "It's the kind of dragon prince I gave to your father and your brother. It is guarded by a real dragon and can avoid death at least once."
Ji Fa He was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Brother, why don't you thank Daoist Master Shen quickly?"
Boyi Kao came back to his senses and immediately bowed: "Thank you, Taoist Master."
Qin Yao smiled slightly and opened a dimensional door directly in this room: "Let's go, I will take you to the Dragon Palace .”
Not long after.
Qin Yao stood on the rock at the bottom of the Panlong Pillar, watching Boyikao and Prince Long Qi sign a contract, a trace of thought appeared in his eyebrows.
Yin Jiao made a contract with the eldest prince, Yin Hong made a contract with the second prince, Bigan made a contract with the third prince, Huang Feihu made a contract with the fourth prince, Ji Chang made a contract with the fifth prince, Ji Fa made a contract with the sixth prince, Boyikao made a contract with the seventh prince...< br>
This is already a large network of influence. I wonder how far this network will expand after the Conferred God is over.
But what is certain is that if this network forms a circle, then you who are in the center of this circle will definitely get rich rewards beyond your imagination.
At this moment, expectation took root in his heart like a seed, providing him with a steady stream of motivation and driving force! (End of this chapter)