Master of Hongjun

"Haha... Is there no one left in Chanjiao? Even the coach Taiyi Daoist has to play! Yoyo... There is also a kid!" Hou Yi laughed when he saw the two players, Cursed: "I said, Xiaoer, you haven't been weaned yet, go back to your mother's arms quickly, don't come out and embarrass yourself!"

Hou Yi's voice was very loud, and the scolding sound spread far away, and it fell into the camp of the merchant army, causing a burst of laughter, and some desperate people followed suit.

Nezha was scolded, and the evil fire of anger burst out, and his little face was flushed. "You man, don't be so arrogant, I'll see the young master take your life!" Nezha shouted loudly, swung the tip of his gun, and wanted to find Hou Yi desperately.

Nezha hated others the most when they laughed at him, calling him a child.In fact, Nezha is not young anymore, roughly 40 to [-] years old, but because he is the incarnation of a lotus flower, he will never grow up, and he still looks childish when he cut his bones to return his father and cut his flesh to return his mother.

Hou Yi's other words hit Nezha's sore spot even more. Nezha's mother, Yin Shi, died of depression long before Nezha came back to life, and she was also the person Nezha loved most in his life.Her death is an eternal scar in Nezha's heart, whoever wants to poke this scar, Nezha will definitely fight the other party desperately.

"Absurd! Nezha, what are you doing here? Hurry up and back down!" Taiyi felt sorry for his apprentice, seeing his apprentice's face flushed with anger, and wanted to find Houyi desperately, he shouted loudly at Nezha.

"Master, that man insulted me too much, I will never let him go!" Nezha said angrily, his clear eyes were now full of anger.

"Nonsense! Do you know who the other party is, and you want to fight with it? Nezha, listen to what the master said, go back to the camp quickly. This battle, your realm is not enough, you are definitely not his opponent, don't lose it for nothing Life." Daoist Taiyi said to Nezha in pain and anger, "Look at the uncles in the camp, they didn't dare to fight, and finally forced the commander of the three armies, the teacher, to go out in person, you can see it!"

"Master, who is that guy who can actually scare off so many masters and uncles?" Nezha saw that Master Taiyi warned himself so solemnly, he dared not act presumptuously, and couldn't help being very curious about Hou Yi.

"This man's name is Houyi, and he is a great god of ancient times. It was the first batch of people created by Empress Nuwa. Later, he worshiped Hongyun Taoist and entered Mie Taoism. Disciples of Mietaoism have always been uncontaminated by the world of mortals and not sticky. Karma, you rarely walk around in the world, you may not know his name, but you must have heard of one thing!"

"What's the matter?" Nezha was completely aroused by the real person Taiyi, and the anger in his heart slowly subsided unconsciously. He looked up at the real person Taiyi with his small face, as if he was listening to the story.

"Houyi shoots the sun!" Master Taiyi said word by word, every word seemed to be squeezed out between teeth.

"The top ten golden crows are making trouble in the prehistoric world, and they were shot down by this fellow?" Nezha's small face was startled, and he stared at Houyi with rounded eyes.

"That's right, it's him! At that time, his cultivation base was only that of Daluo Jinxian. After years of practice, with the unique cultivation conditions of the Taoism, his cultivation base may have already entered the late quasi-sage stage. Now you should know him Isn’t it terrifying?” Daoist Taiyi patted Nezha’s little face dotingly, and said, “Go on, don’t try to be brave, now the opponents are all masters, most of them are people at the level of your master lamp burner.” , you are far from their opponent!"

After finishing speaking, Master Taiyi glanced at the interception camp, sighed inexplicably, and said: "Even if you are a teacher, I am afraid that they are not their opponents! In this battle, if you die as a teacher, you must remember Don’t bear hatred and destroy Taoism, and don’t avenge your teacher. If you don’t cause trouble, they won’t make things difficult for you! If you don’t catch something, you can go back to Qianyuan Mountain, and you won’t be able to leave the mountain after the catastrophe!”

"Master!" Daoist Taiyi's tone revealed a strong ominous omen, as if he would be ruined if he left, Nezha heard a pain in his heart, two lines of tears fell down his little face, and his little face was pressed tightly against him. Immortal Taiyi refused to let go.

Daoist Taiyi gently stroked Nezha's head, his eyes couldn't bear it, and said: "Idiot, idiot! When two armies confront each other, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. It is not uncommon for a teacher to die. Under the catastrophe, if there is no good fortune, it is inevitable that you will be on the list of gods. Besides, after the teacher dies, you will also be on the list of gods. It’s not like you won’t see you as a teacher in the future, so what’s so sad !"

When Nezha heard this sentence, he felt a little comforted in his heart, and felt a little better.

"Apprentice, remember what I said about my teacher! If my teacher really dies this time, the one who will harm me will not be the destruction of Taoism, nor will it be the interception of Taoism, but your uncle!"

After Taiyi Daoist finished speaking, he used a dark force in his hand and hit Nezha on the body.This dark force will not harm Nezha, but only send Nezha to the camp of Chanjiao.

Seeing Nezha landed in front of the gate of the Chanjiao barracks, Master Taiyi felt as if a stone had fallen in his heart, and he lost a little bit of entanglement.Looking up at the clear blue sky, through the endless sky, it seems to have fallen on the Kunlun Mountains. "Master, for the sake of the dignity of explaining the teaching, and for your face, the disciple can only give it a go!"

"Taiyi boy, are you going to fight or not? If you don't fight, go back and come up with another person!" At first, Houyi was somewhat interested in seeing the real Taiyi chatting with Nezha, but afterward Nezha had already gone down, The real Taiyi looked up at the sky, not knowing whether he was looking down on him or procrastinating for time, Hou Yi felt a little upset and impatient.

"Since Fellow Daoist is in a hurry to die, there is no reason why the poor Daoist should not be fulfilled, so let's send Fellow Daoist to the Conferred God Stage!" Taiyi Daoist's gray beard was blown around by the wind in the void, and a piece of As calm as water, with an expression of neither happiness nor anger, he said lightly.

"Haha... Taiyi boy, don't use this to anger me! Didn't your teacher tell you that I am an unknown person on the list when I destroy Taoist disciples? But you have to be careful, don't get hit by Lao Tzu's magic arrow Accidentally, the person who conferred the gods became the person who was conferred!" Hou Yi looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Everything depends on good luck, it's useless to talk too much, let's see the truth!" The real Taiyi seemed not to have heard Houyi's sarcasm, the ancient well was silent, and stood proudly in the void.

"Okay! This is a bit of a real person, fellow Taoist, be careful!" Hou Yi stretched out his left hand to look into the air, only to see a flash of light in his hand, and a simple and simple longbow appeared in Hou Yi's hand for no reason.Hou Yi pinched the bowstring with his right hand, flicked his fingers casually, and an air arrow shot at the real Taiyi at a very fast speed.