From the time he was able to coordinate the movement of his limbs, in winter, no matter how cold it was outside, as long as it snowed heavily, he would definitely carry himself out to clear the snow on the second day, and instead of sweeping the courtyard, he would sweep the avenue outside the door where countless people came and went.

He thought at the time that he was disgusted with his own child, so he used such a cruel way to trap him and wanted to turn him into a waste.

His temper became stronger and stronger, but his natural Dao method became stronger and stronger, and the stern general gradually became powerless, and severely stopped him from using magic techniques, but he could no longer restrain him.

No one can restrain him, for no one loves him...... After many years, Nezha was finally willing to examine his heart in such an environment, he thought, at that time, he really wanted that person to hug him.

They eventually became father and son, and he only grew up with him for five years.

When he was eight years old, he met the dragon, and the dragon hurt him so badly, but the dragon at that time was really good-looking.

The beautiful little dragon gathered all the scales, accompanied him in the sea and played in the water, and then begged him for a favor.

It was that one who was busy, he peeled the skin of the little dragon and cramped, and even pulled off all his dragon scales one by one, and burned them clean.

Since then, my father has become Li Jing, Li Jing is unrelenting, and they have completely broken up.

Li Jing should hate him, hate him for bringing such a disaster to Chen Tangguan, even if they reluctantly reconcile in the end, he will never leave the Linglong Pagoda, so why is this?

They have been in heaven for thousands of years, they have a tepid relationship, they look like gods, they are always arguing, they are ......

Nezha couldn't figure it out, why was he?

The fuchsia flames were all gone, and there was no trace left, as if they had never appeared, as if nothing had changed.

The third prince knew that everything was different.

"No ......"

The mouth opened and closed, and as soon as the small sound Fang came out, it was taken away by the peaceful flowing Tianhe water, and no sound was made.

The other three people who were immersed in the water of the Tianhe River were on the verge of collapse, and Bai Tang's voice was high, "Nezha! Humanity is going to be wiped out at your hands! Nezha! Where are you, old Wangba? Die out! ”

His black peach blossom eyes were full of anger, and he felt that Nezha, who pretended to be dead without saying a word, made people want to strangle him directly.

"If Tianhe lands, Nezha! I'm going to crush you! ”

In just a few minutes, they descended another 10,000 meters, and after a few thousand meters, they could see the churning waves from the ground.

Bai Tang felt a tingling on his scalp and regretted it incomparably.

At that time, when Li Tianwang wanted to arrest Nezha for the first time, what did he care about, and it would be good to let him be taken back to Heaven at that time!

At this moment, Nezha is the real magic star in his heart.

If it weren't for the unforgettable education given by those time inks, Bai Tang would have scolded him, this is special, what is the situation like death!

He was 100% sure that Nezha's guy was definitely not injured, and Li Tianwang didn't even let him get the slightest bit of heavenly fire!

"Hold on a little longer!" Mo Yu's cold voice suddenly sounded, "I found him!" ”

Tianhe is getting heavier and heavier, and the situation of the three people who hold up Tianhe is not very good, and the top cultivators in the human world have vomited several mouthfuls of blood, as if they are about to run out of oil in the next second.

The yin aura of Bai Tang and Mo Yu obscured the entire sky, and from a distance, it looked like a demon god had descended into the world.

Hearing Mo Yu say that, Bai Tang hurriedly gritted his teeth again, and a voice emerged from between his teeth, saying, "Okay! ”

As he spoke, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and it was very clear and clear

Su Yuxiu is here.

As soon as he turned his head along with the feeling in his heart, he saw Su Yuxiu, who was wearing a refreshing summer dress, with her hair scattered and her palm patting at the bottom of the river that day.

Bai Tang only felt that a power as soft as the wind spread from her palm, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped all the descending heavenly rivers.

Such an astonishing power even stopped the rushing Tianhe River, and the beautiful woman turned her head to look at Bai Tang and shouted: "What are you in a daze at this time, look for Nezha!" I could only hold steady for three minutes! Three minutes later, no one could stop Tianhe from landing! ”

Bai Tang came back to his senses in an instant, and the ghost who called him cried and howled, and his image was completely gone: "Nezha~"

Mo Yu didn't have time to care about him at all, he only closed his eyes, and controlled the soul chain to wrap around Tianhe, and at the same time controlled the mourning stick to smash hard.

The convergence of clouds caused by the downflow of the Tianhe River has become a vortex, hanging in the air with an incomparably dignified oppressive force.

Bai Tang had no strength to speak, feeling the soreness in his arm, Zhen Jun's eyes were cloudy, but the spiritual power on his body was still being released.

They all know that if they retreat this time, countless people will inevitably die underneath.

Who would dare to retreat?

No one can pass the level in their hearts, they dare not retreat!

There was silence around him and he could hear the heartbeats of others, and Bai Tang even felt that the three minutes passed very slowly, so slow that he could count his heartbeats clearly.

Three minutes seemed to be very fast, and in the blink of an eye, the force of the collapse of the sky pressed on his shoulders in an instant, and Zhen Jun was pushed down into the air by that force without any resistance.

Bai Tang also let out a muffled snort.

Tarzan is at the top, but that's it.

That day, the river pressed them and sank three thousand meters in an instant, and with their superhuman strength, they could even see the people on the ground.

Bai Tang and the others had despair on their faces that could only be understood by each other.

Even Su Yuxiu's face showed obvious anger, as if she had been robbed of her beloved baby.

Finished!

Bai Tang thought, damn Nezha, he really misjudged him!

Finished!

Su Yuxiu thought, that Nezha, not as she expected, he obviously planned to stay in Chaotian Aya at that time......

Mo Yu had no distractions in his heart, and only looked up at the clear heavenly river.

At this moment, a bright red ribbon hung down from the sky.

The red light is like a match, soft as nothing, coming from the waves of the water, and in the blink of an eye, it is boundless, enveloping all the water of the heavenly river.

One end stretched straight into the nine heavens, and the other end drooped in front of the eyes.

Bai Tang only felt that the pressure he was under was suddenly relaxed, and the breath he was holding in his chest was spit out, and even his body in the air shook for a moment before he stood up straight again.

"Weak legs?" Mo Yu withdrew the lightning-like mourning stick, and in a blink of an eye, he looked at Fang Cai's stumbling moment.

Bai Tang had a serious face, his eyes looked straight up, and said, "How is it possible?" ”

Where he looked up, there was a rare wonder in a thousand years, and in the unstoppable vast heavenly river, a red horse practiced straight down, fluttering like soft aquatic plants, but the colorless river that almost crushed the sky and was angry like a restless ancient beast was appeased by that horse training, and flowed backwards along the red ribbon.

The heavenly river flows backwards, like the tide receding the sea.

The rumbling and rushing sound of the river came to an abrupt end, and all the tempers were reined in, and they all flowed from the high sky of the human world back to the boundless heavenly river in the Nine Heavens in the swing of the chaotic heavenly silk.

The red chaotic sky silk continued to rise, as if a red bridge was grafted between the heavenly palace and the human world, guiding the water that did not belong to the human world to return to where it was

Place to go.

The red light gradually disappeared, and the river water was no longer visible.

Bai Tang's spine, which had been tight, finally relaxed imperceptibly, and his clenched teeth were also loosened.

Mo Yu stood beside him and said softly, "Don't be afraid. ”

"What am I afraid of?" Bai Tang said, "I'm not afraid, and I won't die." ”

Mo Yu looked at him with deep eyes, and inside was the tolerance that perceives everything.

……

The sunlight finally pierced through the clouds and gently sprinkled on the already suffering land, just as before.

The sky was washed clean and cloudless, with the occasional finch foraging for food.

Slowly, a shadow the size of a pinpoint suddenly appeared in the field of vision, and then enlarged little by little in the sky, finally revealing the whole picture.

It was a dusty eight-ling mirror, only the size of two palms, which was blown back and forth by the wind, but still fell towards the ground.

After a long time, the mirror fell from the sky, and landed on the grassy lawn, rolled twice, and the mirror was facing down, and did not move.

After a long time, someone stepped on the blue grass, and the leather shoes pressed the grass stalks, making a slight clicking sound.

Footsteps stopped in front of the mirror with the concise lines of Yin and Yang Tai Chi carved on its back, and a skeleton poked out clearly, picking up the simple mirror from the ground.

He lovingly wiped the dirt on it, but he couldn't do anything about the cracks on the mirror, which were like branches.

If you are ruined, you will not be able to come back after all.

A light spilled from his fingertips, and he cast it on the mirror.

There was a flash of white light on the cracked mirror, and the person holding the mirror was stunned, and it turned out that this demon mirror had also confessed to him.

Specular shadows are cast on the surface.

The picture is a couple who can't kneel for a long time, the man is heroic and handsome, and the woman has soft eyebrows and eyes, both of them kneeling on the strange rocky ground, their expressions are solemn, their faces are stubborn, and in front of them is a dizzy mountain.

He was all too familiar with the mountain, the place where he was resurrected.

The couple were on their knees, and the snow on the ground was getting more and more so that they were almost half buried in it, but their backs were straight.

Then the picture turned, and it was the soft and gentle woman who pushed the man away irresistibly, slashed his wrist, and dripped blood into the bowl.

The immortal aura dipped the lotus root of the fairy pond into the blood, and at the center of her eyebrows, a white spiritual light flashed out of her body, submerging into the lotus root.

The immortal finally opened his mouth and asked something.

The picture was silent, but the viewer seemed to understand the words of her lips, and she said, "I don't regret it." ”

She turned her head to look at the man behind her, there were tears in the man's eyes, but they never fell, he nodded, and said that there was no point in flesh and blood, just give him a way to live.

So he handed the knife to the immortal with his own hands, and without moving, he let his spine be pulled out of his back, and it was filled with a branch of the tree where the spell had been cast.

can run, dance, and dance, but the flexibility is not as good as before.

That's why he couldn't beat him, so the general who was invincible back then couldn't beat him anymore.

The hand holding the mirror trembled again, as if it had been smashed by a thousand years of past, and a rough sound like a worn bellows came out of his throat.

The man who has always been hard-mouthed said that he was born a demon, and he never dared to be easy and wanton, and then he was reincarnated as a human being, so he let him take the lotus flower as his body, and the white lotus was pure, and no one deserved to scold him for being a demon after that, he was purer than anyone else!

Nezha is a good boy! The man said to the immortal in a flashing manner, his eyebrows were soft, vaguely the same as when he hugged the eldest brother and the second brother.