Reborn Willow God, Great Antiquity Signed for Thousands of Years

"hey-hey--"

Nezha didn't care, stretched out his hand to recall Huntianling and Qiankunquan, and happily walked towards Chentangguan with the dragon's tendons.

He staggered to his feet, and after a while, put away Huntianling and walked towards Chentangguan.

When he returned to Chentangguan, it was completely dark.

Looking at the closed city gate, Nezha jumped onto the tower and cursed: "These soldiers don't know how to leave the door for the young master, so I must show them some color tomorrow!"

Just as he was talking, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise, "Hey—why is there a pair of bows and arrows here?"

There is a stone altar in the middle of the tower. On the altar is a huge bow and three long arrows. They are weapons used by the Emperor Xuanyuan in legend. They are called Qiankun Bow and Sky-shaking Arrow. Now it is the treasure of Chentangguan.

Nezha didn't know this, but it didn't affect his interest in this pair of bows and arrows.

He strode forward, picked up the Qiankun Bow, put on the Sky-Shocking Arrow, and pointed towards the direction of the East China Sea.

It's not that he's targeting anyone specifically, it's just that he just came back from there, so it's just out of interest.

Using both hands, the bowstring was slowly pulled apart.

Nezha said to himself with difficulty: "This bow is still a bit strong."

While speaking, he used both hands and feet, stepping on the bow arm, and pulled the Qiankun bow like a full moon in one fell swoop.

Then he let go suddenly, only to hear a "bang" sound like a muffled thunder in the sky above Chentangguan, and the sky-shaking arrow turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

Nezha set up the awning and looked towards the east, secretly clicking his tongue: "This bow can shoot so far, isn't it also a treasure? It should be destined to be with the young master."

……

East China Sea, Skull Mountain Bone Cave.

Since three hundred years ago, the Master of Tongtian came back from Linghuangtian to summon his disciples and said that the calamity was about to happen, Shiji has always kept the teachings in mind, retreated in the cave, and seldom went out.

"Whoosh-"

A sharp whistling sound awakened Shi Ji from the retreat, she frowned slightly, and was about to pinch her fingers to deduce what happened, but saw a maid running in in a panic, shouting in panic: "It's not good, Empress! It’s not good, Biyun has been shot by an arrow.”

"Ok?"

Shi Ji frowned slightly, Biyun was one of her two maids, who had been by her side for tens of thousands of years, well-behaved and sensible, quite lovable.

She stepped out of the cave, and outside the cave, Biyun was nailed to the mountain by a long arrow, blood flowed down the stone, and the primordial spirit was about to dissipate.

Shi Ji was furious immediately, trembling all over with anger, a surge of anger went straight to Xiantai, angrily scolded: "Who did it?"

Another maid named Caiyun trembled at this moment and said, "I don't know, I only know that the arrow came from the west."

"Humph!"

Shi Ji stretched out his hand to grab it, and the long arrow impaled on Biyun Tongzi flew out and fell into her hand.

She casually pinched a finger, pointed at the long arrow, and the long arrow immediately flew up with a "swish" sound, and shot towards the western Nanfang Buzhou.

As soon as Shi Ji's figure flickered, he also turned into a flash of spiritual light and followed him away.

……

Chentang Pass.

The arrow that Nezha shot made a lot of noise just now, Li Jing rushed to the city gate at the first time, just in time to see Nezha continued to bend his bow and shoot an arrow, and shot a shocking arrow to the west.

"stop!"

With a loud roar, Li Jing hurried forward to snatch the bow and arrow.

Nezha laughed and said: "This bow and arrow is really good, but unfortunately there are too few arrows. Now there is only one left. I have to save some for next time."

Li Jing looked at the eye-shocking arrow with some heartache, and said angrily, "That's an ancient artifact. My father used it to suppress the luck of Chen Tangguan. How can you play with it?"

Nezha laughed and said, "Father, don't be stingy. Look, I even brought you a gift."

As he said that, he took off the dragon tendon wrapped around his waist and handed it over, "Here, make this a belt for Father...this is dragon tendon!"

Originally, Li Jing was a little surprised when he heard the word "gift". After seeing the snow-white and crystal-clear dragon tendons, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. Shaking, the dragon tendons handed over by Nezha fell to the ground with a "click".

The blood was gone from his face, and he asked almost in a whisper, "This... dragon tendon, where did you get it?"

Nezha hadn't noticed anything unusual, so he laughed and said: "Of course it was drawn from Shenlong. The third prince of the Dragon King is too useless. I can't even take a single move from me. It's really boring..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and quickly shifted his shape.

"Whoosh-"

A long arrow pierced Nezha's previous location and nailed it to the ground.

Nezha turned around and said angrily, "Where did you come from, how dare you sneak up on the young master?"

Suddenly a strong wind blew up between heaven and earth, and dark clouds rolled up, covering the sky above Chentang Pass.

Seeing this scene, Li Jing's eyes were filled with the despair of "I expected it to be like this".

He sighed, soared into the sky, stood above Chentangguan, and shouted loudly: "Where is the master coming to Chentangguan? Please show up and see."

"Li Jing!"

A loud voice resounded in the sky.