Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 1037 Gods and Demons Fight 11
It is better to rely on yourself than others!

Nanzhi felt that it was not enough to rely on himself, and he had to let other people practice spells, especially the children in the village who wandered around fishing.

There is also the old father who heard the news, used to urge people to make progress every day, but now it is her turn to urge people.

No one can escape.

Even the matter of Thousand Miles of Chidi hangs in Nanzhi's heart once, and the distance is a bit far away, so Nanzhi doesn't know if it's raining there or not.

Now begging in front of Zeyang Shangshen, Nan Zhi knelt down directly, "Shangshen, I will kowtow to you."

"Snapped……"

Zeyang closed the folding fan and stood up, "I'm just curious, you are so young, why worry so much?"

Nanzhi: ...

I don't want to, but I will die!

Nanzhi is more fortunate now that Suhan did not fall in love with the Demon God, otherwise when the time comes to reverse, the Demon God will save the common people instead.

Now at least the enemy is the same as the heaven, otherwise the world will be even worse.

Zeyang thought for a while, "Okay, I'll take a trip." In the end, the matter of Panlongzhan was because Heaven was sorry for Wenjiazhai, and it was Suhan who took Panlongzhan privately.

Suhan is a little fairy who only has love and love in her mind, and she is even more reckless in her actions. She is really a bit of a lost person.

But Zeyang still has to say: "The matter of Suhan..."

Nanzhi tilted her head, with a cute face: "Isn't Suhan's immortality a matter of your heaven?"

As a mortal, you can't control the affairs of the gods.

As for compensation, oh, what compensation?

It is not the turn of ordinary people to point fingers and point fingers.

Zeyang Shangshen was about to go to the arid place in the northwest, Nanzhi immediately said: "Shangshen, take me, take me."

Zeyang was a little helpless: "I found that you really like to join in the fun and want to go anywhere."

Nan Zhi giggled, I was there to supervise the work.

Zeyang carried Nanzhi, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived in the northwest thousands of miles away, suspended in the sky.

A scorching dryness hits the face, and the air breathed into the nasal cavity is full of sparks, dry and painful.

At a glance, it is a vast expanse of yellow, without any greenness, and even the tenacious weeds in life are dead. There are dead bones lying on the side of the road, half covered by yellow sand, and half corroded in the open air.

There is a village here, but the houses are dilapidated, there is no one in sight, only withered bones(╰_╯)#, there used to be people living here, living an ordinary life.

Nanzhi was so hot that he was sweating, and while wiping his sweat, he said to Zeyang Shangshen, "Shangshen, help me."

Zeyang made seals with his hands, and a white light rushed towards the clouds. Soon, dark clouds gathered, and large swathes of dark clouds piled up and surged. The invisible dark clouds covered a wide area.

Nanzhi: ...

I'm tired of talking about envy, she is watering from a kettle, this is how clouds spread rain.

"Boom..."

After the lightning flashed, the rain poured down. Nan Zhi stretched out his hand from the barrier to catch the rain. The rain was still warm, absorbing the scorching heat of the sky and the earth.

A smile appeared on Nanzhi's face, looking at Zeyang Shangshen, who was shielded from the rain, and said, "Thank you, Shangshen, you saved this place."

Zeyang High God said calmly: "This piece of heaven and earth, the sky and earth are much bigger, this piece does not represent the sky and the earth."

Nan Zhi smiled, "We are ants, what we see is the world, what we see is the world."

Zeyang Shangshen left with Nan Zhi in his hands, and explained by the way: "The rain will stop after three hours, let's go."

Nanzhi let out a sigh of relief, and when flying across the sky, he saw someone below cheering, running fast in the rain, with extreme joy on his face, that was a kind of hope for life.

Nanzhi couldn't help being infected by this emotion, and giggled along with her, Zeyang glanced at her, how silly.

Back in Wenjiazhai, Nanzhi wrote down everything in his mind, especially Jieyin had to write down every step.

After writing it down, Nanzhi gathered the children in the village and showed them the magic of magic, which made these children scream and clamor to learn from Nanzhi.

Knowing spells, how cool, coach, I'm going to learn this.

Nan Zhi became the teacher of these children, but was soon tortured by Nan Zhi to the point of wanting to die.

Wen Ya is so perverted, she just kicked people off the cliff to see if she could fly.

Finish your handprints before landing, so you don't want to slap yourself on the ground.

Who can do this!

The children were so frightened that they cried and went home to find their parents. Nanzhi immediately showed the villagers that the handprints were blooming and created all kinds of splendid spells. The parents immediately turned against each other and asked Nanzhi to teach their children well.

children:? ? ?

Nan Zhi not only torments the children, but also torments the older generation, Wen Feng bears the brunt of it, every day Nan Zhi urges him to learn higher-level spells, causing Wen Feng to run away when he sees Nan Zhi.

How did the girl become like this now?

In the past, my daughter didn't care much, but now she cares so much that she can't bear it.

With his own efforts, Nanzhi plunged the peaceful and tranquil village, where the sun rises and the sun sets, into an inexplicable restless atmosphere.

It started to roll up, and it felt a bit like flying around, but the result was gratifying. The villagers used to practice spells casually, but under Nanzhi's urging, the overall level has improved a lot.

At least it won't be so difficult to send Nanzhi to heaven next time.

Nan Zhi went to the cave to talk to God Zeyang every day, it had been several days, why was there no movement in the heavenly realm.

Even Zeyang felt that things had changed a bit, and his expression became much more serious.

Nanzhi asked Zeyang Shangshen: "Shangshen, when will Panlongzhan come back?"

A few days of work in the plot came back, which has exceeded the time in the story.

God Zeyang looked at the seal, and said to Nan Zhi, "I have to go back to the heaven."

Nan Zhi: "God, take me, take me."

Afraid that he would not agree, Nan Zhi immediately said: "This matter has something to do with Wenjiazhai, I have to go."

Zeyang High God: ...

Why do you like to join in the fun so much?

Master Zeyang held Nanzhi, appeared at the gate of the heaven, and soon came to the Temple of War God.

Just in time, a little fairy attendant came out, holding the Panlong Zhan, and said to Zeyang High God, "God, Xuanqing High God has finished healing, and is about to return the Panlong Zhan."

Zeyang took it, looked at the Panlong lamp with a weak wick, frowned, felt that something was wrong, but passed it to Nanzhi, and asked the immortal attendant, "Has the God Xuanqing woke up?"

Nan Zhi held the Panlong lamp with both hands, looked at the wick, and immediately said: "God, the wick is too dark, and the lamp oil is gone."

Zeyang explained: "Panlongzhan will condense the power of heaven and earth to form lamp oil, and it will be fine after a while."

Nan Zhi immediately said: "No, the Panlong lamp continues to be consumed, and the lamp oil produced cannot keep up with the consumption."

Panlongzhan has lost too much lamp oil, and the original source of Panlongzhan may have been damaged.

(End of this chapter)