Chapter 118: The Twelve Golden Immortals Go to the Jade Void Palace

The Yellow Turban Lux silently held the huge dragon egg and quickly ran back behind Nezha Li San.

"Huh?!" Su Daji exclaimed. She didn't expect that the 'egg fried rice' mentioned by Nezha Li San was actually going to take the dragon eggs made by Ao Bing to make fried rice!

Jin Xia Xiantong, who was like an old monk just now, suddenly stood up, stopped in front of Nezha Li San, and said:

"Senior brother, when Master was leaving his hometown, he instructed me to concentrate on meditation and cultivation here, and by the way, I was optimistic about this big dragon egg.

Senior brother, you want to take it to make egg fried rice, and when Master comes back, I can't explain it!"

"Huh?!" Nezha Li San got two pieces of information from Jin Xia Xiantong's reply. First, the master has left Qianyuan Mountain. The second is that Master attaches great importance to this dragon egg!

Of course, Nezha Li San didn't really want to use this dragon egg made of Ao Bing to fry rice, but in addition to making instant noodles, the next thing he knew was egg fried rice.

It just so happened that Nezha Li San also wanted to take this opportunity to scare Ao Bing, the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, who could only exist in the form of eggs. So that when he breaks out of his shell in the future, he will stop being so arrogant and pretending. Respect yourself as a senior brother.

Now the effect has been achieved.

In the arms of the Yellow Turban Lux who didn't say a word, the huge dragon egg that was being held was already shaking violently with fright.

The dragon egg is in the arms of the Yellow Turban Lux, jumping and jumping.

Su Daji, who was beside Nezha Li San, also begged: "Senior brother, I can skip egg fried rice!"

You must not take our master's newly accepted apprentice Ao Bing, turn it into this dragon egg, and go to fried rice.

Senior brother, you see, this dragon egg is now frightened by you. It's like a ricochet!"

"Huh?" Nezha Li San squinted at Su Daji, who was immortal and jade-looking, and sighed secretly: "You know so much!"

He smashed his mouth, and said with a pity: "If you don't let me use dragon eggs to make egg fried rice, then there are no chickens in this Taoist temple in Qianyuan Mountain!

Jin Xia Xiantong made a one-handed salute and said, "Actually, on our Qianyuan Mountain, the forest is very large, there are many birds, and there are many eggs.

It's just that Master and I are both monks, and we never eat birds' eggs.

However, Senior Brother, you and I are not officially ordained, and we are lay disciples of our master, so you can find some bird eggs and use them to make egg fried rice. ”

Qingluan took a step forward and immediately did not miss this opportunity to be courteous and hug his thighs.

She took the initiative to say: "Qingluan, I am also the chief of birds, Qingluan, I am willing to fly into the forest, for the eldest lord and my hostess, looking for bird eggs to bring back!"

Nezha and Li San nodded with satisfaction.

Su Daji frowned, and said to Nezha Li San: "Senior brother, I see that the hundred birds in the forest are so cute, but you agree that Qingluan will bring back their children ----- bird eggs for us to eat, isn't it too cruel?"

Nezha Li San said unhappily: "Little junior sister, have you ever thought about it, if the birds in the forest are as big as this Taoist temple."

Then, they will treat us like little worms and eat us in their stomachs.

Therefore, this is called 'the law of the jungle'.

In this world, the law of the jungle has long been destined for the survival of the strong.

Little junior sister, you must not be 'Our Lady' again in the future!"

"Huh?!" Although Su Daji didn't fully understand Nezha Li San's words, she still felt that what the senior brother said seemed to make a lot of sense.

She also lowered her head, thinking secretly: If she was as strong as herself at the middle level of the Jindan stage when she was in Enzhou Yi that night, then it would be impossible for that thousand-year-old fox spirit to give up her body.

When Qingluan was just about to spread his wings and fly, Nezha Li San immediately stretched out his hand and grabbed Qingluan's bird leg.

Nezha Li San still took part of Su Daji's suggestion and instructed:

"Qingluan, there is a good saying, 'wool can't just pick up a sheep', you go to the forest to pick up birds' eggs, don't just pick up birds in a bird's nest. Do you understand?"

Qingluan nodded gratefully.

After all, she is also the chief of birds, and she can harm some of her fellow clansmen less, so she is naturally very grateful to Nezha Li San, the kind-hearted master.

Moreover, others do not know that when the bird hatches its eggs, it can hatch even a nest of eggs.

However, in the process of growth, the chicks will also have some damage and death. Now, only one or two eggs are picked up in each nest, which is equivalent to 'seedlings'.

Qingluan spread his wings and flew to the forest of Qianyuan Mountain to look for bird eggs......

At this time, Nezha Li San saw that now his height after entering the cave to cultivate and then coming out has grown to about one meter seven. And Jin Xia Xiantong is still about 1.5 meters tall.

Nezha Li San immediately did not let go of the opportunity to bully the short with his height,

He stretched out his hand and touched the top of Jinxia Fairychild's head,

Full of care, he asked leisurely:

"Little junior brother, look at your height, you look so short, you usually pay attention to more calcium!"

"Huh?!" Jinxia Fairchild: "......"

Jin Xia Xiantong feels, God is special, what does this mean senior brother?

Didn't you just get Master's weight?

Otherwise, before you entered the Golden Light Cave of Qianyuan Mountain to cultivate, you were not as tall as me?

However, many times before and after, he has learned the power of Nezha Li San, the senior brother of 'the latecomer'.

What's more, when the master was not at home, he didn't dare to offend this terrifyingly strong senior brother with a bad stomach.

Foreplay, it's done. Nezha Li San went straight in and asked, "Where has our master gone?"

Jin Xia Xiantong felt that the big hand of the senior brother was unscrupulously touching and rubbing on the top of his head, making him feel very uncomfortable, but what else could he do?

What Jin Xia Xiantong regrets the most is that after Master Taiyi Zhenren took Nezha Li San up the mountain,

At that time, he pretended to rub the top of Nezha Li San's head like this.

I didn't expect Nezha and Li San to hold such a grudge? This is the second time he has been rubbed with such a vengeance.

Jin Xia Immortal Tong had no choice but to lower his head and replied weakly: "Yesterday, our ancestor Yuan Shi Tianzun sent an envoy to recruit the twelve golden immortals of our teachings to go to the Jade Void Palace to discuss matters.

Therefore, yesterday, our master flew to the Jade Void Palace alone. ”

Nezha Li San rubbed Jin Xia Xiantong's head with his big hands to the fullest, while pondering in his heart:

In the current period of the god world, the thousand-year-old fox spirit has fascinated the King of the Ring, and the tyranny of the King of the Ring is getting more and more serious. Is it time to start the war of the gods?

Otherwise, why would Yuan Shi Tianzun be in such a hurry to summon the twelve golden immortals to the Jade Void Palace for a meeting?

If that's the case, will I, Nezha Li San, still be the forerunner of the Western Zhou Dynasty as it should have happened in the world of the gods?

This is not what I want!!

Then, the 5,000 soldiers in the hands of Li Jing, the cheap dad who came to this world, must also find a way to use it. It's better to return to Chentangguan and see the opportunity to raise a banner to rebel......