"I have already made it clear to Yuan Jun before that things about the future cannot be remembered, and it is easy to forget after snooping!"

Under the altar outside the Taiyi Palace, Yao Yuanguang finally sank down and begged for clarification.

He could no longer remember what he had seen, so he had to be supplemented by the observers and then explained the hexagrams.

"You said two things when you came back, one was that the third prince was in danger of death, and the other was that I saw that the third prince's fire wheel was missing!"

Jin Xia Yuanjun sank down, and at the same time responded.

If this is a trick for Yao Yuanguang to intimidate, Jin Xia Yuanjun would rather be a trick than something that might really happen in the future.

He doesn't need any physiognomy to change his life, he just wants Nezha to be safe.

The follow-up of everything depends on how Yao Yuanguang responds.

Whenever Jin Xia Yuanjun found out that the other party used words to deceive people, he would not give Yao Yuanguang a chance to speak later.

"Who is there in this world who can kill the third prince?"

After pondering for a while, Yao Yuanguang asked cautiously.

"Do you mean that our Immortal Court is in turmoil, and Laojun, Lingbao Tianzun, and Yuan Shi Tianzun have killed Nezha?"

The immortal court can kill Nezha only the high-ranking Sanqing, and it is possible for other immortals to defeat Nezha, but it is difficult to have the ability to kill Nezha.

This is Nezha's combat power.

In addition to Sanqing, and then there is the class of Nezha.

Nezha is not the strongest in the same class, but it is not so easy for others to kill him.

"What about other holy places or kingdoms?" Yao Yuanguang asked.

"You mean to say?"

Of course, there are many top-level cultivators in the world, and it is not only the Immortal Court that is dominant.

This made Jin Xia Yuanjun think of some top masters.

For example, the emperor and the queen, such as the two Western masters, or the Daojun, or the Kong Xuan who restrained Nezha, there is also Yang Jian, who is confident that he will never give up, and there is Lingbao Tianzun's apprentice Wudang Mother......

One by one, existence came into his mind, and Jin Xia Yuanjun also thought about the possible target.

"Who can take the third prince's steamer?" Yao Yuanguang asked.

"Lao Jun has a treasure to brush Nezha's magic weapon, the second sect leader of the Western Sect has a seven-treasure wonderful tree to brush Nezha's magic weapon, and there is a peacock Daming King's five-color divine light magic power to drop Nezha's magic weapon, if Nezha lands, then the Holy Mother of Wudang also has the ability to take the soles of Nezha's feet, and the emperor's divine power is heavy, maybe he can directly make Nezha hand over the Hot Wheels!"

Jin Xia Yuanjun thought about the great monks in his memory, and then listed these people one by one.

"Is that all?" Yao Yuanguang asked.

"It's that I only know these monks," Jin Xia Yuanjun said helplessly: "I haven't been out of the secret realm of Dongtianmen for a long time, it's hard to know the vicissitudes of life in the world, and I don't know what top masters have been born!" ”

"I want to ask another question, I want to know when the third prince has some abnormalities" Yao Yuanguang said: "And then how long is this time since my 10,000-year turtle magic weapon suffered a disaster!" ”

"Senior brother sat among these nine turtle shells for nearly two hours, and then ......"

"Don't calculate, I've seen you step into a galaxy in unison, and from the time I found out to the time I was reprimanded by the saint, the time should be a moment and a half weak!"

Jin Xia Yuanjun hadn't calculated yet, and Nezha had already replied later.

There are twelve hours in a day, and these twelve hours are divided into one hundred quarters, and after the quarter there are the relevant units 'less, half, too much, strong, and weak'.

Of these, the less than a quarter of an hour, half a half, too three-quarters, the stronger plus a twelfth, the weaker than one-twelve, the less half a third, and the more than half a two-third, are enough to give an accurate description of the moment.

If you use Zhang Xuezhou's real-world timekeeping system, a moment is close to fifteen minutes, and a half-weak is six minutes, totaling about twenty-one minutes.

"Have you seen anything about it?"

"I am a practitioner, and it is impossible for me to see what you see, but I have seen the shaking of the galaxy and heard the sage's reprimand...... The saint reprimanded ......"

Compared with Yao Yuanguang, Nezha's memory remains are undoubtedly more.

But as he spoke and recalled, Nezha only felt that the content in his memory was constantly disappearing out of thin air.

Just like everything he perceived when he was under the spell was like a dream of Nanke, he remembered it very clearly in the dream, but after waking up from the dream, he quickly forgot about it, and when the time passed, everything was blurred.

"It seems that the detached saint should have mastered the ability of time and space," Yao Yuanguang said: "We have violated his taboo!" ”

"A detached saint?"

Jin Xia Yuanjun knew that there were saints in the rumors of the Immortal Court, and they were truly invincible saints, but it was difficult to distinguish between true and false rumors in the end.

If the saints are invincible, what do you want them to do?

If the saint is invincible, why is the immortal court not the master of heaven and earth.

If the saints are invincible, why should they conquer the dynasty of the human emperor, and let the saint wipe it out with a wave of his hand.

If the saints exist, why don't the saints appear?

In the immortal court, there are constant voices refuting the existence of saints, and it is doubtful whether there really is a saint.

If it weren't for Nezha to speak, Jin Xia Yuanjun would have wanted to pinch Yao Yuanguang to death.

He said that the existence involved may be judged from the inextricable relationships, and asked Nezha to avoid these people as much as possible, but Yao Yuanguang said that he was an indefinite person.

When it comes to saints, everything will be out of order and there will be no way to judge.

If the saint looks at Nezha unpleasantly and slaps Nezha to death, there is no reason for this.

"If you want to say this, if Nezha is punished by the saints in the future, this is all the question you have raised?"

Jin Xia Yuanjun pondered for a few seconds, and then his head reacted.

If Nezha had a disaster, it was also caused by Yao Yuanguang's physiognomy test.

"But I just wanted to give you physiognomy at first," Yao Yuanguang said stiffly.

He can't answer the accusation of Jin Xia Yuanjun, but as long as this accusation is implemented, he will become a sinner who made Nezha die.

"That's what I am...... I...... I killed my brother with my own hands? ”

Jin Xia Yuanjun changed his mind, and couldn't help but feel sad for a while.

Even if Yao Yuanguang was shirking his responsibilities and even used a strategy to attack his heart, Yao Yuanguang was indeed not wrong in this sentence.

If it weren't for Jin Xia Yuanjun's calculation that Yao Yuanguang's physiognomy level could only be measured by one person, he would not have put this opportunity on Nezha's head.

If Nezha was killed by a saint, it was indeed killed by him.

But Yao Yuanguang's responsibility can be shirked, and this kind of crime that led to Nezha's death in the future is difficult to eliminate.

Jin Xia Yuanjun's fingers loosened, and Rong Tianding, who had been affected by the 'determination' of the Imperial Rhythm Technique, suddenly loosened, and then regained his freedom of movement.

"Alas!"

Jin Xia Yuanjun sighed.

"Yuanjun, are you going to kill this old thief? I see, die! ”

Rong Tianding was waiting for this moment, and then he recited the spell that Nezha had given him earlier.

"Don't read it, all I swallowed for him was a burnt mud ball!"

Jin Xia Yuanjun's acquiescence, and Rong Tianding's chanting after a loud shout, and then Yao Yuanguang's colorless paleness, everyone's demeanor was different.

But the one-foot-high flame did not burn.

This made Nezha lazy to explain.

"I don't want the Fire Spirit Bead to stain his belly, even if it can burn him to ashes," Nezha added.

"Huhuhu~"

After listening to Nezha's explanation, his body strength was so frightened that Yao Yuanguang couldn't help but gasp for breath.

"Don't be in a hurry to kill me, I didn't harm anyone, I vaguely remember seeing the fragments of the Eastern Monk in the long river of time, he shouldn't have died in the moment, the third prince has a killing robbery after more than 20 years, you may need me at that time!"

Quickly spit out the reason for saving his life, Yao Yuanguang felt that the killing machine had slowed down slightly.