My hero is myself

In the eyes of outsiders, he just flipped through books and practiced sword practice...

It is better than others’ decades of hard training.

Therefore, this little boy, facing an established secular army, can easily kill a hundred people without using any magic weapons or immortal methods, just using the three-foot green peak.

With his physical foundation there, he can perform any skill well.

Practitioners seem to eat lightly, but they absorb the energy of the sun and the moon, collect the clear dew from the mountains, and absorb no less energy and nutrients than ordinary people.

Later generations of professional athletes who specialized in taking hormones and protein powder to gain muscle were nothing more than that.

The essence of the spiritual path is the evolution of life.

Seemingly ordinary bits and pieces are actually great opportunities that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Above the misty clouds of immortal energy, Guangchengzi stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the disciple who had passed the barrier, fully understanding his purpose:

"It's another three years, it's time for you to go home."

Nezha bowed to Guangchengzi and saluted:

"I'm just here to ask for my resignation from the teacher and ask for permission."

"Pindao has no reason to go back on what he promised. But if I'm not wrong, your return to Chentangguan will be more than just visiting relatives, right?"

Listening to Guang Chengzi's serious tone, Nezha's young face also became serious:

"The people of Chentangguan have been suffering from the Dragon Clan for a long time. If my disciples have achieved success, they should do their best."

"Don't be so nervous. Even though the matter in Yuxu Palace is complicated, you can't be afraid of a few long worms."

Guangchengzi laughed loudly, "It's just a disciple who goes down the mountain to practice. As a teacher, you can't see you empty-handed."

He waved his hand, and several things appeared in front of Nezha.

Nezha was slightly shocked.

He knew all these things, and they were quite precious even to Guang Chengzi.

It was even the signature magic weapon that made him famous back then.

Nezha inexplicably felt that the burden on his shoulders was a bit heavy, and he said with a guilty conscience:

"This disciple's trip is actually just to find out the reality of the Dragon Clan..."

"I know, you have a cautious personality, and you are indeed not like a little kid of this age and with such talent."

Guangchengzi smiled and said, "It's just your first battle down the mountain, and there are some things that prove that you are a poor disciple... Hehe, I met an old friend, so I have something to talk about!"

"Ah this..."

Nezha finally understood the teacher’s true thoughts:

Do you need to put it aside?

I just want to tell others that my disciple, Guangchengzi, is not bad!

Nezha desperately wanted to reject this act of showing off like a human-shaped billboard.

But he couldn't bear Guang Chengzi's hard work, so he finally took those things down the mountain.

Guangchengzi had indeed treated him wholeheartedly over the years.

"Good disciple, remember to use those magic weapons, don't be afraid of them breaking!"

Nezha stepped on the hot wheel and headed for Chentangguan, with Guangchengzi's instructions behind him.

It's all because I was young and easily believed that he was a serious Taoist priest.

Now Nezha just feels so tired.

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The older the era, the slower the times change.

It is rare to see rapid development. The spread of technology takes time. Generations will always grow old, but the lives of future generations will still repeat yesterday.

Six years passed by in the blink of an eye for Chentangguan, not much different from when Nezha left home.

The General Military Mansion was extremely lively and filled with a festive atmosphere.

It's just that Li Jing and his wife were happy when they saw that their youngest son was getting cuter and cuter, but he also had a faint fairy-like temperament.

That is the worry that will lead to a different path in the future.

After the guests dispersed, Nezha asked to go outside for a walk.

Li Jing had a bad feeling in his heart.

But after thinking about it, everything is fine in Chentangguan recently. There should be no problems, right?

He also wanted to send a few people to follow him, but unfortunately Nezha refused.

It didn't take long for the secret whistle to report back, and the third young master was lost.

Li Jing could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

In the blink of an eye, even his father couldn't see through his son's abilities.

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A small fishing village about thirty miles away from Chentangguan.

The villagers rely on the sea to eat, and their lives are not rich, but they can finally get by.

But these days, people in the village are always missing inexplicably, and they can never be found or find out the reason, which makes people panic.

It's just that the place where those people disappeared is wetter than other places.

Everyone said it was caused by monsters from the sea.

The village chief sent a messenger to ask for help from Chentangguan.

The trustworthy messenger never came back, and everyone became increasingly uneasy.

Some people want to flee the village, but others seem to have no news about the people who left the village...

Suddenly the villagers were in a dilemma, not knowing what to do with this invisible enemy.

"Fellow folks, what are you talking about?"

A childish voice sounded, but it was a young boy wearing brocade clothes who looked like he came from a wealthy family.

"The monster, the monster has appeared!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, fear erupted, and the villagers fled in all directions.

At the entrance of the village, which had been very lively just now, with everyone cheering each other up, only Nezha was left.

Everyone fled back home, closed the doors and windows, and shivered.

Nezha was stunned on the spot, scratching his head, feeling inexplicably embarrassed:

I obviously noticed the monster and was going to investigate, but the monster turned out to be me?

Am I scary looking?

But he thought wrongly. Sometimes it's not normal to be too good-looking.

At this time, the villagers were troubled by unbelievable things, to the point where everyone was in panic.

In their opinion, the village has been targeted by monsters. How could a child visit alone without an adult accompanying him?

There must be something fishy about him.

A normal child would have been eaten by a monster halfway through.

He was afraid that he was not a monster, specifically trying to get close to them, and then take the opportunity to do something evil!

Of course, everyone doesn’t think that a simple wooden house can ward off monsters.

It's just that in the panic, I feel more secure in a familiar home.

"I can only figure it out myself..."

Nezha saw that the villagers were so afraid, and basically confirmed that this existence must be in trouble.

He walked around the village, sensing the abnormal places, and felt that he had almost the clues, so he made a hexagram.

After a while, he found a direction, set up the Hot Wheels, flew across the vast sea, and found an isolated island.

A group of shrimp soldiers were serving Captain Yasha and were boiling water and ingredients. There were a pair of crying little girls next to them.

The little girls are very similar in age and appearance, they should be twin sisters.

Captain Yaksha looked forward to it and muttered:

"Be careful. The children and the baby are very tender today. Don't let grandpa get too old!"

"Evil is so brave!"

With an angry rebuke, a stream of red light fell from the sky, directly smashing the big bubbling iron pot.

Captain Yasha suddenly became furious:

"You kid, you have to pay the price for hitting people for food!"

A group of shrimp soldiers appeared in their original form, each one a giant sea beast ten feet tall.

The Yaksha held a steel fork in his hand, his eyebrows were ferocious, and his muscular body was even more impressive.

What responded to them was the shining tip of the spear——

In order to fulfill the teacher's instructions, Nezha chose the fire-pointed spear he presented to him.

Although he is not the most handy weapon, his attainments are equally impressive, and his moves alone make Yaksha and the shrimp soldiers unable to resist.

In a few breaths, the last few shrimp soldiers were strung together and thrown heavily to the ground.

The carapace was shattered inch by inch, and it looked like he was going to die. Only the jointed limbs were still flexing instinctively.

That Yaksha was also stepped on by Nezha.

Seeing that this child's cultivation was extremely terrifying, Yaksha also panicked:

"Spare your life, little hero. I am the patrol officer under King Scarlet Dragon. I have already reported when I come ashore. I definitely have not exceeded this year's limit. Please be careful!"

"Oh? Who did you report to?"

"Of course it's the Governor of Chentangguan..."

"okay, I get it."

The tip of the spear fell, punching a hole in Yasha's chest.

The two little girls, who were already desperate, forgot to cry at this time and looked at Nezha coldly.

He doesn't look much older than us, but he is so powerful?

That shrimp soldier and that yaksha were all real monsters, and they were all killed in an instant!

Nezha untied the ropes that bound them, the anger still lingering in his eyes.

The smell of blood on this Yasha was frightening, and he was filled with resentment. He had eaten countless innocent people.

Maybe other practitioners would be concerned about the local characteristics of the local dragons coexisting harmoniously.

But Nezha is naturally extremely disgusted with this atrocity of feeding on human beings.

He vaguely remembered that he had experienced many wars and protected many weak ones.

Human race and demon race are not the criteria for his judgment...

Bullying the weak and being cruel is immoral.

"The governor who is covering up for the monster and complicit in the crime must not be let go."

Nezha used a magic to make the two little girls float up. He first sent them back to the small fishing village, and then returned to Chentangguan.

We need to control the prefect first, and we should be able to find out the monster causing trouble here.

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