Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

After the lantern man left, Taiyi Zhenren looked at Nezha and saw that he didn't care about it, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

He didn't reprimand anything, just beckoned downward, and the fire-tipped spear and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover flew up, naturally falling into his hands.

He handed the two treasures to Nezha and said, "Take it, since you want it, I'll give it to you, anyway, Li Jing is dead, and you don't have any obsession, so be it." "

Nezha took over the two treasures and was a little surprised by Taiyi's attitude towards the real person.

He thought that the master would punish him heavily.

After that, the two returned to Qianyuan Mountain.

Nezha cultivated in the mountains with peace of mind, and felt that his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear.

Taiyi Zhenren didn't control him much, and let him wander around the mountains by himself.

Time flies, and years are years in the blink of an eye.

On this day, Nezha squatted beside the lotus pond in Qianyuan Mountain, quietly watching the reflection in the pool.

Not surprisingly, he was still the same young man he had seen many times.

But this time, Nezha was not as irritable as before, on the contrary, he also chatted with the reflection in the water with great interest.

Since killing Li Jing, his mentality has undergone some inexplicable change.

In the past, he always felt that he was living a mess, and many things were not what he wanted to do, and he had to do them when things came.

Invisibly, the 373 Buddha has an invisible hand manipulating himself.

But since he successfully killed Li Jing, this feeling has weakened a lot, and he can be sure that at least the killing of Li Jing is out of his own heart.

In the years that followed, he saw many times in the lake in the Qianyuan Mountains that always haunted him.

It's just surprisingly that he's not as irritable as he used to be.

Just like this time, he smiled at himself in the pool and said, "I know you can't speak, but it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter what kind of spirit bead you are, or what kind of Mo Yu, anyway, I don't care about the master, the master is me." "

He saw the figure in the pool speak again.

"Huh. "

A chuckle sounded in his ears, and he felt that the phantom in the pool seemed to be a little happy.

The days that followed were uneventful.

He followed Taiyi Zhenren to cultivate, and his strength was more refined than before.

On this day, Taiyi Zhenren suddenly summoned him to the cave mansion and said to him: "The king has no way, heaven and earth are guilty, there is a saint from Xiqi, my Yuxu Sect is going down the mountain to help in accordance with the teacher's decree, and now your uncle Jiang Ziya is in Xiqi, and if he is in trouble, you go to help." "

For Taiyi Zhenren's order, Nezha is naturally meaningless, he has heard the battle of the gods many times, but he doesn't understand its meaning, it sounds like a kind of destiny, who is destined to be on the god list, he is not very clear.

It's just that he is naturally resistant and wary of Providence.

After that, he said goodbye to his teacher and left Qianyuan Mountain and went straight to Xiqi City.

When he arrived at the place, he saw the gray-haired uncle who was not very strong.

Jiang Ziya.

Nezha's initial impression of him was not good, he felt that his uncle was more like a puppet than a living person.

After the two met, someone came to report, and Zhang Guifang, the general of the Shang Dynasty, came to challenge.

He saw Jiang Ziya frowning, as if he was embarrassed.

Nezha didn't care, and took the initiative to ask for help.

Jiang Ziya agreed without thinking about it.

Nezha went out to battle for the first time and saw a guard on horseback opposite, calling himself Zhang Guifang, and asked for his name.

Nezha didn't want to ink with him in his heart, but he thought that in this era, everyone seemed to have to report their names before fighting, so he also reported his home.

But he had some doubts in his heart, what does this era mean?

I'm obviously a native of this place, right?

Sure enough, he was sick again.

He muttered in his heart, but he was not as irritated as before, but gladly accepted. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

After that, he fought with Zhang Guifang in one place, and the opponent's strength was mediocre, and he was not his opponent at all.

Seeing that he couldn't beat him, Zhang Guifang hit his horse and left, turning around and shouting his name as he walked, shouting three times in a row.

Nezha was unconscious, and even wanted to laugh, this is a new way to beg for mercy?

He didn't let go of the opponent, and chased after him with a Qiankun circle hit the right (dbdc) Fang brains burst and died.

When he returned to Xiqi City, he was greeted like a hero, and the puppet-like uncle also had a smile on his face and praised the famous master and apprentice.

On the contrary, Nezha himself didn't feel anything.

Isn't it just killing a person, what's there?

After that, he stayed in Xiqi City, and the Shang Dynasty's King Su also sent troops to fight.

After that, four qi refiners who claimed to be the Four Saints of Kowloon Island came, Nezha didn't know about them, and he didn't care, and he compared them several times, but there was no substantive difference between the winners and losers.

In fact, Nezha knew that if he let go of the cast and used the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, these four people would not do it themselves. []

It's just that he didn't want to do this, and he couldn't say the reason clearly, maybe he wanted to see his puppet-like uncle eat deflated, or maybe he wanted to see what other means Xiqi had here, in short, he didn't try his best.

It's an alternative to lying flat.

Nezha thought in his mind that he had long been surprised by these uncommon words that popped up from time to time.

I'm schizophrenic anyway.

In this way, the four saints of Kowloon Island won several small victories, and their arrogance became more and more arrogant.

His uncle, who looked wooden, finally returned the expression on his face, and his face became sad.

Another provocation, his uncle was still dressed in battle, and then he was knocked off his horse, chased and killed by one of them named Wang Mo, and ran away in a panic.

Nezha felt that if there was no accident, his uncle was afraid that he would be more than lucky.

But in his experience, accidents are bound to happen.

After all, it is the will of heaven for the merchants to seal the gods, and since it is the will of heaven, how could his uncle die at this time.

Sure enough, he saw Uncle Jiang come back soon after, and there was a young man in a light yellow robe.

He inexplicably felt that this young Taoist was somewhat familiar.

And as soon as they met, the other party suddenly went crazy, drew his sword and slashed at him, and shouted in his mouth: "Evil animal, take your life!"

His sudden outburst not only surprised Nezha, but even Jiang Ziya was shocked.

Nezha's reaction to Jiang Ziya has long been strange, and he doesn't know anything about his uncle's routine.

He blocked the sword with the Qiankun Circle with one hand, and counterattacked, directly knocking the young Taoist to the ground.

Oh, I Nezha just wanted to lie flat, can I stand this grievance?

He didn't want to make up the knife, no matter who you are, let's settle accounts with Lord Yama if you die.

It's a pity that his Qiankun circle was stopped, and an immortal who stood up with clouds came to the sky at some point to help the other party block the fatal blow of the Qiankun circle.

The other party claimed to be his uncle, Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun.

This young Taoist is his apprentice, Jin Zha.

That is, his own cheap second brother.

Nezha suddenly turned out to be Li Jing's eldest son, no wonder.