Invincible,Starts from Immortal Venerable Father

Xue an was silent.

Of course, it is not because of the doubt of the third prince. On the contrary, it is this doubt that makes Xue an more sad and angry.

It can be imagined that these people in senro Valley do everything they need to get more from him.

That's why the third prince's vigilance is so heavy.

Thinking of this, Xue an took a deep breath, and then said in a very solemn and solemn tone: "Your Highness, I am indeed a Chinese. I came here to save you this time. This is what I seized from the Lord of nasenro valley after I destroyed him!"

Then Xue an took out the six arms in the space and put them in front of the third prince.

But the third prince didn't even look at his arm, but sneered.

"Don't you take and return these arms as you want? Don't fool people with this!"

Xue Nan suddenly laughed when she heard this sentence.

"It's really funny. Is this the God you tried hard to save?"

Xue an suddenly raised her eyebrows and looked at Nai Yingying.

Nai Ying stopped laughing and shrugged.

"Well, I didn't say!"

"Hehe, evil things, and they are the top of evil things. Is that what you said to save me? Do you think I will believe it?" The third prince sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm.

Xue an was silent for a moment.

He also knew that there was something wrong with cooperating with Nai Yingying, but at that time, he had no choice in order to save the third prince as soon as possible.

Xue an met the questioning eyes of the third prince and slowly spit out two words.

"Nezha!"

He was shocked by the three words.

Xue an then went on to say: "the Third Prince of Nezha, the son of Li Jing at Chentang pass, once made a big fuss at the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, stripped the Dragon skin and took the Dragon tendon, and finally led the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea to pour all the water in the East China Sea to flood Chentang pass. In order to save all the people in the world, you are willing to chop bones and return meat to repay gratitude and resentment!"

"What I said... Is that right?"

you 're right!

The child imprisoned by Senluo Valley in a sea of immeasurable suffering is the Third Prince of Nezha in ancient myths and legends.

When Xue an fought with Tang Shengen at the beginning, he recognized Tang Shengen's divine separation at a glance.

Three heads and six arms, lotus incarnation, who can it be if it's not Nezha?

Therefore, Xue an was so angry that he killed Tang Shengen directly.

Later, Xue an made it his first priority to rescue Nezha from Senluo valley.

Because every additional moment of delay, the Chinese God will suffer another moment.

After meeting the Senluo Valley master who took off Nezha's six arms, Xue an completely ran away. Even if he burned his own blood essence, he would kill him.

Now, after seeing Nezha himself, Xue an tells the past together.

After hearing this, Nezha was silent for a moment, and then asked, "so... Are you really Chinese?"

Xue an nodded, "of course!"

Nezha suddenly looked up and laughed.

The laughter was full of infinite pleasure, and the earth began to tremble.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Looking at Nezha who almost laughed wildly, Xue an not only didn't stop him, but showed a trace of sadness in his eyes.

Because he knew that Nezha was so happy because he had been suppressed for too long.

For a long time, when I saw myself, my first reaction was not surprise, but thought it was a small trick played by Senluo valley.

It can also be seen that Nezha at that time was obviously completely desperate.

A quarter of an hour later, Nezha's laughter gradually stopped, but his handsome eyes became more and more bright.

"Wu, come forward!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Xue an came to Nezha.

"Get down!"

Xue an squats down according to the words.

Nezha suddenly put out his head, opened his mouth and bit.

Yi Gu Yun screamed, and then hurriedly covered his mouth, but the color of shock in his eyes could not be covered up.

You know, although she is the eldest martial sister of Senluo Valley, she doesn't know what's in this secret place.

Even her cultivation skills are different from those of Tang Shengen and others.

Tang Shengen and others rely on the separation of the gods rewarded by the school as a unique skill to press the bottom of the box.

But Yi Guyun is a master of art. The cloud bow is her unique skill.

So she never knew what was in the secret place.

It was not until today that she followed xue'an into it that she opened her eyes.

Then she felt an unspeakable nausea.

She never thought that the seemingly bright and beautiful school could do such a dirty thing behind her back.

The magnificent divine power was taken from such a thin and weak child.

Even his Valley master pulled out the child's arms and put them on himself. What a madness.

In such a confused state of mind, she couldn't help crying out when she saw that the child actually talked to Xue an.

Xue an did not move Wen Si, because he believed that Nezha, the ancestor of the Chinese nation, would never lay hands on his descendants.

After all, the reason why these gods fought to the end in that war was to protect the blood of the Chinese people!

Sure enough.

He saw Nezha bite xue'an's collar and tear it down.

With a grin, Xue an's clothes were pulled off, revealing the tattoo of Xing Tian below.

Nezha's eyes brightened. "It's true! No wonder I noticed the smell of Xing Tian God on you just now!"

Regardless of seniority or seniority, Xing Tian is much higher than Nezha.

Therefore, even if he is as rebellious as Nezha, he should verbally call God Zun when referring to the word Xing Tian.

"Have you got the inheritance of Xingtian God?" Nezha asked.

Xue an nodded, and then explained in detail the story of the Xingtian family who had to meet the white bone throne in the black hole.

After hearing this, Nezha wept in his eyes and whispered, "Xing Tianzun is worthy of the name of the first God of war in ancient times. Even if he died, he never gave in. He should be a model of our generation!"

"It's just a pity that almost all of our Chinese gods died in that war. I was left here alone and bullied by the curfew!"

Speaking of this, Nezha's face showed a thick color of resentment.

Seeing this, Xue an moved in his heart and even said, "Your Highness, in fact, all of our Chinese gods have not died in battle!"

"Oh? Who else survived besides me?" Nezha was stunned and asked immediately.

"What I saw with my own eyes is Yangji and Jiutian Xuannv!"

Hearing the word "Yang Jian", Nezha's eyes immediately burst out with incomparably bright brilliance, "what you said is true?"

Xue an nodded, "it's absolutely true!"

"Guankojiro didn't die. Hahaha, I knew that the three eyed man wouldn't die so easily. Hahaha!"

At last, Nezha wept with joy and sobbed.

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