All Heavens Gou Xian

Chapter 686 Two is Two (23)

Nezha's true spirit was ethereal and muddled, wrapped in the crimson Huntian silk, like a fireball floating in the void.I don't know how long I've been wandering around.I don't know where it is floating.

Just floating in the void, floating, turning into a weak and helpless little Ah Piao.

It seems that he didn't realize that standing behind him was an emperor standing on the water with the appearance of a turtle and a snake on his back. The emperor paused step by step, walking slowly as if stepping on the waves on the water surface, attracting the worship of thousands of waters, and the respect of all heavens.

Suddenly one day Nezha stopped in bewilderment, and the emperor in black clothes with cloud patterns stopped, and a dragon tendon appeared in his hand, covered with a trace of fragile dragon soul.

Dijun stretched out his hand and flicked it, the supreme water element nourished the dragon soul.Long Ben was close to water, but got close to Shui Yuan, quickly became active, jumped out of the dragon's tendons and turned into a beautiful boy with blue hair, as gentle as jade, with an elegant figure, and a mysterious and mysterious water mark between his eyebrows.It is in stark contrast to Nezha's red flame lotus fire patterns on the eyebrows.

The third prince, Ao Bing, did not have the slightest joy in his resurrection, and he did not focus on Nezha, the enemy who killed him. Instead, he looked at the emperor with fear on his face, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Dongyin Great Emperor..." Third Prince Ao Bing swallowed, and tremblingly read out the emperor's title.

Dongyin Emperor looked at the little ice dragon with a half smile but not a smile: "You know me? Am I so scary?"

The third prince, Ao Bing, nodded subconsciously. As the old enemy of Zulong, the ancestor of the dragon clan, Luo Feng's portraits are widely distributed in the dragon clan. The dragon god often warns the younger generation that the people in the paintings are narrow-minded, and you can't deal with them.

Over time, Luo Feng's reputation in the Dragon Clan is not only terrifying, it can be called Luo Feng Zhichui. Many Dragon Clan elders often come to scare the sleepless baby dragon.And try it all.

"I was often frightened by my concubine when I was a child."

Just after nodding, Ao Bing realized what stupid thing he had done, and quickly shook his head frantically: "No, no."

Dongyin Great Emperor Junqing smiled: "I have a little bit of grievances with His Majesty Zulong, but the disaster is not as bad as the descendants. I won't embarrass you, a little dragon fairy."

"Don't be restrained, I asked you to come here today to discuss about Nezha."

"Nezha?" Ao Bing murmured, looking at Nezha who was in a daze, with complex emotions in his eyes.

Dongyin Emperor nodded and said, "Do you still hate Nezha?"

Ao Bing hesitated for a moment, then sighed: "Xiaolong doesn't know."

Although he died, the dragon soul was carried on the dragon's tendon, which was one of the important reasons why the Dragon King of the Four Seas wanted Li Jing to return the dragon's tendon.

Ao Bing lived on the dragon's tendon, and saw the scene of Nezha committing suicide clearly and clearly.

Speaking of which, Ao Bing and Nezha didn't have any hatred, but for some reason, they were upset when they met, and with the situation of Xiaolongnv, they fought violently, which eventually led to the tragic situation of negligent death.

Nezha beat him to death by mistake, but he also paid for his life, especially the scenes of Nezha beheading himself, disemboweling himself, gouging out his intestines and deboning him, shocked Ao Bing, who had been practicing since childhood.

Everyone is dead, most of the anger in my heart has dissipated, and only remorse remains in my heart.

Emperor Dongyin nodded and asked, "Would you like to talk to Nezha about the real grievances between you?"

"A real grievance?" Ao Bing was surprised, pondered for a long time, then cupped his hands and said, "It's all up to the emperor."

As the ancestor's enemy, if the Great Emperor Dongyin really wanted to harm him, he didn't need to resort to many tricks, just solve it with violence.

"Something seems different? What the hell is going on! Did I just do something?"

There was chaos in front of him, but when Nezha was thinking, a light suddenly shone in, as if something awakened his thinking and made him wake up, but what was it?He was puzzled and could only wait for the light to fully illuminate Nezha's body.

Nezha's true spirit slowly regained consciousness, and then saw Ao Bing and an emperor who had never met before, and instantly became tense. Many magic weapons automatically protected the lord, and the atmosphere became tense.

The emperor, who had never met before, chuckled lightly: "Nezha needn't be like this, you and Ao Bing are both dead."

Nezha was taken aback, looked at Ao Bing, then looked at himself, and lonely put away the Huntian Ribbon, Qiankun Circle, and Daxian Gold Brick... many magic weapons.

"Come." The Great Emperor Dongyin shouted, and the Immortal Brick flew in front of him.

"Who are you?" Nezha looked in disbelief, and quickly recalled the Daxian Jinzhuo. This magic weapon has not lost control, so how could he listen to others.

Dongyin Emperor smiled slightly: "Nezha, I gave you this magic weapon."

Nezha thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "You are the Master Luo that the teacher said?!"

The Great Emperor Dongyin nodded his head to indicate that two futons, one red and one blue, appeared in the void, and then asked, "Would you two be willing to listen to me tell a story."

Nezha and Ao Bing looked at each other, and they both turned their heads and snorted coldly.

The Great Emperor Dongyin smiled helplessly when he saw this, and separated the two futons with a certain distance in between, and Nezha and Ao Bing just made it up.

A piece of the past of the Lingzhuzi was narrated by the Great Emperor of Dongyin, and the two listened to it like a dream, and they were immersed in it.

After a long time, Ao Bing murmured like waking up from a dream: "Is everything arranged?"

Nezha stood up in grief and anger, eyes filled with flames, clenched his fists, and shouted angrily: "Is this the truth?! My parents, teachers, enemies, friends, everything is just a hoax for the recovery of which spirit bead ?!"

The Emperor Dongyin shook his head and said, "Nezha, you need to understand this by yourself."

Immediately afterwards, looking at Ao Bing, Emperor Dongyin said, "Little Ice Dragon, you have two choices now."

Nezha cast his eyes over, wanting to see what kind of decision Ao Bing, who was in the same situation as him, would make.

"The first one, when there is a catastrophe of conferring gods, you can take the power of the spirit beads to go to heaven and become a god, and you can be named the third prince!" the emperor said leisurely
After a long silence, Ao Bing bowed his hands and said with a bitter smile: "Dijun, I have been dominated by the spirit beads all my life. I want to be myself. Dijun, please say the second one."

Emperor Dongyin nodded and said: "The second is that you give the power of the Lingzhu to any one of them, perfect the power of the Lingzhu, and let him bear his destiny."

"As for the recovery of the spirit beads, or to maintain the original self, it depends on that person's choice."

There was silence in the void, and suddenly, Nezha raised his head and laughed, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and said coldly: "Give it to me, give it all to me!"

"I'd like to see if the spirit bead is strong, or if I am ruthless!"

"You..." Ao Bing was startled, hesitated to speak, and stood in the void.

Nezha smiled, and patted Ao Bing on the shoulder: "What are you hesitating about? We've fought once. I'm stronger than you. Wouldn't it be better if I fought that bastard to the death, and I'd have a better chance of winning."

Ao Bingbing stared at Nezha with complicated blue eyes, lost in thought for a long time. This is a little lunatic, but he cannot survive without becoming a madman.

The Great Emperor of Dongyin waited for a long time, and asked slowly: "Ao Bing, Nezha, are you willing?"

Nezha's hostile voice sounded: "I am willing!"

At this moment, Ao Bing no longer hesitated, and said calmly and firmly: "I am willing too!"

(End of this chapter)