"So this immortal is also a loyal person, and he is a usable talent, take me to see it when I go back, Heavenly Court is short of people, I want to dig treasures. ”

Looking at Prison Flame and Jiva, he asked her, "Are you going together?"

"Go"

"Don't go. Jiva replied resolutely, with a heavy vinegar in her tone, obviously angry that the fairy had received the horns from Nezha, and that she had not received any gifts from him.

The woman's jealousy is something that only she can dispel, and the Prison Flame Feather Dance will not break it, continuing the topic here.

The two fairies nodded, if they could, they also wanted that Xingjun to be a bigger official, because she was very good, and if she was a big official, the life of the fairies and immortal officials should be much better.

Speaking of the lack of people, Prison Yan looked at the two fairies in front of him and said to Yu Wu: "I think these two are good, although I don't have the ability to go to the palace as officials, but you are the emperor, and it is not difficult to turn the two fairies into officials." ”

Yu Wu went to the side of the prison flame, separated her from the two fairies, and said very seriously: "I won't let the two of her be officials, there are so many fairy and immortal officials in the Lingxiao Palace, and the only ones who can talk to me are the two of them, if she is both officials, the deity will only be alone." ”

Prison Yan shook his head, and said a little helplessly: "Then why don't you ask for the opinions of the two of them, and ah, when you go down to the earth to encounter such a big danger, the two fairies go and return through the sky net, and they play with you with their lives, and they don't even give a petty official, and Emperor Yinglong is too stingy." ”

Yu Wu didn't know how to refute, what Prison Flame said was Ruomu's original intention, everything had to be decided by the parties, now she is the lord of the Three Realms, and she is the first master of Ruomu Heavenly Dao, and she should follow Ruomu's intentions, but there are so many fairies and immortal officials in the Heavenly Palace, but there are only these two of her closely, if they are allowed to be officials, it is difficult to say whether the newcomer can get along with her so well.

In short, I didn't want her to be an official twice, so I took out the majesty of the Lord of the Three Realms and replied to Prison Flame: "I don't, I am the Lord of the Three Realms, I have the final say." ”

The two fairies did not show any dissatisfaction or other emotions when they said this, this is an essential skill of the fairies, and until the emperor announces that they are going to be killed, nothing can be shown on their faces, except for happy expressions;

Without arguing with Yu Wu, he continued to ask the two fairies, "Have you ever received a gift from Nezha?"

Himeko shook her head, and Yun Spoon glanced at Jiwa with some fear, a pendant in the dark from her arms, I don't know what material, it is a strange symbol, very good-looking.

Jiva glanced at Nezha, then gently buried her head between her legs.

Yun Spoon was actually very scared, he didn't want to take it out, but the emperor asked, he couldn't lie, and he was afraid that he would offend the Nanban princess and cause trouble in the future.

The two sides are in a dilemma, to say that this pendant is given to the Nanban princess, but what kind of identity is the granddaughter of the first wizard of the Nanban, how can she accept a gift from a fairy, but keep it for herself, I am really afraid that one day the Nanban princess will trouble her.

Seeing that the Nanban princess was so sad and did not continue to pick up Nezha's black history, Prison Yan took out the pure jade bottle and made a bet with Yu Wu: "You let Nezha coax Jiwa, if you succeed, I will go to Lingxiao Hall as an official, and if you break your promise, this bottle will lose to you." ”

Yu Wu took out two altars of the Dragon Palace Hantan, and took out his silkworm clothes: "You have the ability to let him come over, I will not make any demands on you in the future, and if you break your word, it will be yours." ”

Before Prison Flame could speak, Nezha came to the front and put away the things of the two people: "Jiwa, don't be sad, if you want a gift, my brother will find the right time to bring you the golden pen used by Zhen Yuanzi to draw the array talisman." ”

Although his tone didn't look like coaxing, and his name was also his brother, Jiwa still raised her head happily: "Really?"

"Well, I am your brother Nezha, the third prince, and I never lie, but Zhen Yuanzi's pen will not be able to get it for a while, and may never be able to get it, if it really doesn't work, I will go to the Queen Mother of the West and ask for a bottle for you, the same as the one of the Imprisoned Flame Immortal, but the one that looks better than hers. ”

"I want both. Jiwa knew that Nezha's current appearance was what allowed her to gain an inch, and that such an opportunity might never have a second time, and he had to seize it.

Nezha didn't object, but just stretched out his hand to her and asked, "Is there still wine?"

Hand the Qiankun bag to Nezha: "Have you seen enough?"

took it in his hand, and asked with some doubts: "Didn't you say that this wine is very precious, you have thirty jars in it." ”

Jiwa nodded: "Thirty-five jars, this wine is very precious, I took away my grandfather's half cellar, of course there are a lot." ”

This is a good thing, Nezha is not polite, all of them are included in his treasure gourd, and the magic weapon of the feather dance prison flame is returned to them, and the two altars of the Dragon Palace Hantan are handed to the two fairies, and each of the four people has a jar of Nanban witch wine: "Qinglong has not sent back the news for so long, eighty percent is trapped, the future is unpredictable, every step is life and death, and he will go to him after drinking." ”

As soon as he said this, Yu Wu remembered that if Qinglong's speed hadn't encountered an enemy, he should have come back a long time ago, and he had said before that this skynet might have made something specifically to deal with the four god lords, so now Qinglong is very likely to have fallen into the encirclement of the other party.

Yu Wu looked at Nezha and said, "Give her two Nanban witch wine, you won't be reluctant." ”

"Although the two of them are immortals, their mana is too low to stop the poison in the witch wine. ”

With that said, Hamai has nothing to say.

The six immortals drank the wine in their hands, and under the leadership of Nezha, they embarked on the road to find the Eastern God Lord Qinglong.

The two fairies were grateful in their hearts, ready to hold those flying weapons for Ying Long, because if they didn't meet this emperor, they would never be able to drink the cold pool of the Dragon Palace, and if the emperor was alive, their fate would have the hope of reversing, even if Yu Wu didn't give them officials, but at least compared with being by the side of the Jade Emperor, their status had risen a little, what did it matter if they weren't officials, the Prison Flame Immortal was not a big official in the Heavenly Palace, but the Heavenly Palace also sat at the same table with the emperor.

And if the emperor is a little unwell, Zhen Yuanzi will not show mercy to their subordinates, and those ministers in the heavenly palace will also investigate them for the crime of failing to protect them, and in the end they will not be able to escape the fate of being scattered.

Zhen Yuanzi has made a bloody investment this time, his two hundred and seventy sky nets stretch for more than three hundred miles, dividing the inside and outside into two completely different worlds, not a single mosquito outside can fly in, and not a single ant inside will not want to go out.

It is not easy to find a person in the realm of three hundred miles, and if there are immortals among them, it is even more difficult than looking for a needle in a haystack.

One mountain turned over another, and a few immortals didn't seem to have any problems, but the two fairies didn't have any mana, and the thorns all the way were full of thorns, and they had long lost the brilliance of the fairies.

Climbing a mountain again, Nezha took a long breath and told several other immortals: "It's not a way to find it like this, even if we are tired to death, we can't go through every corner." ”

Prison Flame crushed a shrub the thickness of a bowl, and replied angrily to Nezha: "Then how else can I find it, those disciples of Zhen Yuanzi in the sky, our rescuers can't get in, plus Qinglong doesn't seem to use spells now, if you want to find a mortal in a place of three hundred miles, you can only use the method of mortals, that is, it depends on fate." ”

This is also their current method, but fate is really unreliable, Nezha has almost self-destructed Shenyuan, and he has to rely on fate to find Qinglong, so it is estimated that he can only be seen being tied up by five flowers.

But what else can they do, it seems that there is really no way.

Yu Wu cast a spell to feel the breath of the green dragon, but although the two of them are both dragons, they are not immortals who cultivate in the lower realm of the water element, the Oriental Temple and the Pavilion of No Return are two completely different places, although the old turtle of the water tribe in the lower realm of the water element ignited the two of them, but it is this kind of ignition that makes the feather dance not know how to use spells to find the green dragon who is the same dragon clan as himself.

I don't know if this is the first attempt, but the result has not changed much, and I can't find the breath of the green dragon at all, so I was a little helpless, and asked Nezha: "I heard that there is a guy in the Heavenly Palace who can see anywhere in the Three Realms, haven't you learned a little bit of such a skill." ”

Bai Yan glanced at Yu Wu, and replied to her unhappily: "You think that spells are so easy to cultivate, you have learned so much in the hundred years of the Pavilion of No Return at the End of the World, and your mana was injected by the old turtle in an instant, and you don't know how difficult it is to cultivate the transformation realm." ”

Yes, Yu Wu really didn't know, she had been going well when she was in the Tianya No Return Pavilion, and her mana had improved very quickly, but this was for a little immortal who had cultivated in the Dragon Clan, because when he came out of the Tianya No Return Pavilion, his mana was no different from an ordinary Shui Yuan Nether Realm armor, and he might not be as good as them, and he was still far from the Transformation Realm.

However, Yu Wu felt that it should not be difficult, the dragon clan could transform into the realm in five hundred years, and the general dragon clan could successfully transform the realm, so he didn't agree with what Nezha said, and said to him: "No, no, so much nonsense." ”

Nezha has been an official in the Heavenly Palace for three hundred years, and his mana is strong, so he can be regarded as well-read when he consults the classics in the Tianji Pavilion, so he can see at a glance what Yu Wu is thinking, and tells her with contempt:" The kind of transformation of the dragon family is the simplest in the immortal family, the green dragon incarnation should be regarded as the real transformation of the realm, and many things are written into the bone marrow when the transformation of the realm, if you want to modify them, it is necessary to rewrite the bone marrow, the green dragon put the yellow dragon spine into your body The pain is still remembered, it is because the yellow dragon spine agrees with you, and you and he are both dragons, if it is two completely unrelated things to be rewritten, that kind of pain, more than ten times, if you don't get it right, you will lose all your efforts, and it is not an exaggeration to scatter your soul, as for the pain of not having the transformation of the realm when you are ignited by the old turtle, it is because your body is empty before he ignites you, a body that has nothing, naturally writes whatever it wants. ”