Chapter 363 raised a little banshee and prepared to break through the wind and roar

"Ding!" The neutral voice of the system suddenly sounded in Nezha Li San's mind: "This system has released the latest task: ask the host to let your Xuanhuang Stone Essence devour all the soul elements of Zhao Tianjun in the Scattered Immortal Realm." The reward for this mission is 200 points of Fast Travel. ”

Of course, Nezha Li San has to take on this system task.

While playing with the Xuanhuang Stone Spirit, he said unhappily: "My good daughter, you are the butcher Xiao Huang, after slaughtering the livestock, you will have a full meal! Xiao Huang, you can't do it once, but you will come for the second time! Don't stand stupidly anymore! Do it quickly!?"

The Yellow Turban Lux was also a little annoyed by Nezha Li Sanshu, he flew high again as before, this time he used his foot instead, and kicked heavily in the heart of Zhao Jiang Tianjun who was lying on the ground.

"Poof"......

Zhao Jiang took a mouthful of old blood and spurted out a small fountain......

However, when the small fountain of blood stopped, Zhao Jiang scolded with a dying breath: "I...... Play tricks...... Also ...... No...... Leave you ...... spared."

"Hehe......" Nezha Li San sneered while playing with the smooth Xuanhuang Stone in his palm: "Zhao Tianjun, you are so arrogant in front of your master, before you die, you don't even have the qualifications to be a ghost!"

"You...... You ......" Zhao Jiang raised his hand a little weakly, pointing at Nezha Li San, and his words were intermittent and incomplete.

Nezha Li San knew that although Zhao Jiang Tianjun had not been killed by his own Yellow Turban wrestler, he was also dying.

After all, his own Yellow Turban Lux can also flatten a hill. It's just that although Zhao Tianjun was bound by two magic weapons, and his mana could not be released, the mana in his body could still resist the violent beating of the Yellow Turban Warrior for a while.

If it was Zhao Jiang Tianjun under normal circumstances, I am afraid that two or three Yellow Turban wrestlers would not be able to beat him.

Nezha Li Sanyi waved his hand and said, "Xiao Huang! You have such a big physique, have I raised you for nothing? Why can't you kill this captive Zhao Tianjun, who is a mere scattered immortal?"

"Woo ......" The Yellow Turban Lux, who could never speak, pursed his big fat lips aggrievedly, and the air flow burst out from his pouted duck-like mouth, forming a whining grievance! He seemed to be saying: Master, didn't you give the order you gave to the people at once, just to torture this stubborn captive? Now, why are you complaining about the people again?

Nezha Li San looked at the stupid appearance of the Yellow Turban Lux and thought it was funny. He played with the Xuanhuang Stone Essence with his right hand, and waved the gossip Yunguang Pa with his left hand, and ordered the Yellow Turban Lux: "! Before you kill Zhao Jiang Tianjun, Xiao Huang, you will continue to beat him violently for me!"

After hearing Nezha Li San's order, the Yellow Turban Lux immediately resumed his old tricks......

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

After the Yellow Turban Lux repeated his old technique more than ten times, Zhao Tianjun, who was smashed close to the shape of a meat patty on the ground, finally ended his immortal fate.

Nezha Li San threw out the Xuanhuang Stone Essence, and as before, the Xuanhuang Stone Essence sucked all of Zhao Jiang's soul elements into the Xuanhuang Stone......

Nezha Li San smiled slightly, looked at the corpse of Zhao Tianjun, which had become a meat patty-shaped, and said helplessly: "It's a pity! If you don't surrender earlier, you will be caught, and you will still be a dead duck with a hard mouth!

Before, when interrogating you, Zhao Tianjun, who was pretending to be a force, also threatened that even if you became a ghost, you would not let me go, and now you don't even have a trace of soul yuan. It's even more unlikely that you'll be able to go to the Shrine.

Alas!

Pretending to be a prisoner Zhao Tianjun, you are even worse than your soul being scattered! When people's souls are scattered, there is still such a clear enjoyment process, but when you are devoured by my Xuanhuang Stone Essence and all the soul element, you are in pain!"

Nezha Li Sanyi stretched out his hand, and Xuanhuangshi flew back into his palm.

He saw that his good daughter Xuanhuang Stone Essence in the Xuanhuang Stone, after absorbing all the soul elements of the Scattered Immortal Zhao Tianjun, she seemed to have grown up about a year old. She's slimmer and better-developed............

Nezha Li San saw that his good daughter Xuanhuang Shijing had eaten enough.

"Ding!" The neutral voice of the system suddenly sounded in Nezha Li San's mind: "Congratulations to the host for completing the task of feeding the Xuanhuang Stone Essence released by this system." The reward of 200 points of fast crossing value has been received. Please check with the host. ”

Nezha Li San thought for a moment, glanced at his system panel, and saw that the fast crossing value on it had increased from 7200 points to 7400 points.

Nezha Li San smiled slightly, and said to the Xuanhuang Shijing who was playing with him: "Good daughter, after you are full, you should go back to the leopard skin bag to rest for a while!

He could clearly see that after saying this, the little banshee in the transparent Xuanhuang Stone pouted unhappily......

Of course, Nezha Li San, as a godfather, will not be used to doing ~ his daughter's little temper.

The most important thing is that Nezha Li San is still a little afraid that in the exposition of teaching, those golden immortals who have always flaunted a famous and decent family, saw that he, the best disciple of the third generation of famous and decent families, actually raised a little banshee like Xuanhuang Shijing, I don't know if it will make the uncles and uncles of the exposition of the teachings angry.

Therefore, Nezha Li San had a move of his mind and immediately put the Xuanhuang Stone Essence into his leopard skin pouch.

Then, Nezha Li Sangao said in a loud voice: "General Yang Jian!"

"I don't know what the general commands. Outside of Cailu, Yang Jian, who was standing at the battle post with his back to Cailu, responded.

Nezha Li San said leisurely: "General Yang Jian, I have invited all the immortals to discuss matters in this colorful reed." ”

"No!" After Yang Jian agreed, he flew to the immortal post set up not far away, and asked the immortals to return to the colorful reed where Nezha Li San was......

In fact, Nezha Li San was satisfied with Yang Jian's intelligence and ability. After all, Nezha Li San and Yang Jian have done a lot of tasks together, and they are a tight-lipped and trustworthy person.

Less than a moment......

All the immortals went to the appointment and went to the colorful reed......

"Huh?!"

"Huh?!"

"Huh?!"

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The immortals saw that only Nezha Li San and the Yellow Turban Lux were left to interrogate the captive Zhao Tianjun, and Zhao Tianjun was actually killed!!

The immortals sighed......

In fact, Nezha Li San saw that no one really cared about the life or death of Zhao Tianjun, who intercepted the sect. The surprise and sigh of the immortals were mainly because they might feel that in such a short period of time, Nezha Li San had not interrogated any valuable and important information to break the other eight remaining absolute formations.

The immortals felt pity that they didn't pull out an important break formation from the mouth of the captive Zhao Tianjun......

Moreover, in the cognition of the immortals who boast of being famous and upright, if Nezha Li San interrogated Zhao Tianjun to speak, then Zhao Tianjun, who had already surrendered, would naturally have to protect him first and would not let him die!

Therefore, all the immortals questioned Nezha Li San one after another:

"Why was this Zhao Tianjun killed?"

"Who is so ruthless and kills such an important prisoner?"

Nezha Li San smiled slightly, pointed at the Yellow Turban Force, and said to the immortals: "He killed him!"

The immortals glared coldly at the Yellow Turban Lux......

"Woo ......" The yellow turban wrestler, who would never speak, pursed his big fat lips again, and the air flow burst out from his pouted duck-like mouth, forming a whining grievance!

He seemed to be saying: Master, the order to kill the captive Zhao Tianjun was given by you. Now, it's time to carry the pot, so you just throw the big black pot so happily on someone's broad back?!!

After glaring at the Yellow Turban Lux a few times, the immortals also knew that the Yellow Turban Lux was summoned by Nezha Li San, of course, they wanted to listen to Nezha Li San.

Therefore, they focused their eyes on Nezha Li San's face in confusion.

Except for Taiyi Zhenren, who was sitting on the table and sipping tea calmly, the other immortals opened their mouths to reproach Nezha Li San.

Nezha Li San smiled slightly and said, "The 'pig' is an immortal chief, don't panic!"

Boy, I, have already been brutally tortured and forced out of Zhao Tianjun's mouth, and the remaining eight formations of the Ten Immortals of Jinao Island have been broken!

It's just that there is no need for heavy punishment, and this Zhao Tianjun will not confess! It's a pity, after Zhao Tianjun finished talking about the breaking of the eight formations, he died with a whimper!"

When the immortals heard the news, they were all overjoyed......

What they really wanted was a way to break the remaining eight battle formations laid out by the Ten Immortals of Jinao Island? In fact, since these immortals, who regarded themselves as famous and upright, walked out of this colorful reed light and left Nezha Li Sanyi to interrogate, they didn't care about Zhao Tianjun's life or death at all.

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"Ahem!" Taiyi Zhenren deliberately coughed, and put the tea cup in his hand on the table.

Then, he said to the immortals leisurely: "You, you!! How did you count my beloved disciples without asking clearly? This is exactly what is said, if you don't fight, you can't do anything! My beloved disciple is really a model of wanting to achieve great things and not being informal!"

As soon as the immortals remembered that they had treated Nezha Li San with that kind of gaze before, some immortals had even counted Nezha Li San, so they all blushed and embarrassedly echoed Taiyi Zhenren's words of praising his apprentice Nezha Li San, and said:

"Virtuous nephew, what a model of wanting to achieve great things and not being informal!"

"Yes, yes!"

"It's worth my generation, and when I go back, I also want to teach the apprentices of my generation who have not grown up, and learn more from Nezha Li Sanxian's nephew......"

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After the sound of your words and me, it's time to get down to business.

As the senior brother in the second generation of the Burning Lamp Daoist, he first opened his mouth and asked Nezha Li San:

"Virtuous nephew, can you tell me all the specific methods of breaking the remaining eight formations?"

Nezha Li Sanyi arched his hand and politely refused: "Uncle Shi, your divination skills are even powerful. However, after divination, if you say it in advance, many of them will become inaccurate. Now, the method of breaking the formation that my little nephew and I got is the same reason.

Say it all, maybe the ten immortals of Jinao Island, oh, it should be called the eight immortals of Jinao Island now, and they may have changed the internal layout of the battle. ”

Burning the lamp is equivalent to being given a warm closed-door soup by Nezha Li San.

The person who lit the lamp looked displeased......

The only female immortal among the twelve golden immortals, Cihang Daoist, stepped forward, shook her head, and persuaded the Daoist who burned the lamp: "Brother Dao, don't worry! Don't ask so many questions at once!"

Then she turned around and asked Nezha Li Sandao, "Can the wind roar break tomorrow?"

Nezha Li Sanyi is a native of Cihang Dao, and his little sister is also Su Daji, who is the incarnation of his future daughter-in-law Lotus, and now he is temporarily practicing in the Putuo Mountain Dojo of Cihang Daoist.

Therefore, Nezha Li San immediately changed his attitude and replied respectfully to the people of Cihang Dao:

"Hello Uncle, please sit down.

Uncle Shi, please listen to the little nephew.

That wind roars, it can be broken!

But the wind roars not the wind of the world, but the wind of fire and water.

If a person or immortal who doesn't know the method of breaking the formation, as long as he enters that array, as long as he moves, he will only come to the gale, and within the gale, there are ten thousand swords coming, and it is difficult to resist!"

Cihang Daoist immediately asked, "As long as the strange wind in that formation is calmed, won't it be possible to break the formation?"

"Exactly! Uncle Cihang Shengming!" Nezha Li San continued to lick the people of Beihang Dao for the sake of the little junior sister's good life, and he said respectfully: "Uncle Cihang's analysis is too right!"

As long as you calm down the strange wind in that array and kill the formation master, you can break the wind roar array!

It's just that if you want to calm the strange wind in the wind roaring array, you need to borrow the wind bead first. Then, that formation will fail, and that formation will be broken. ”

Most of the immortal elders asked puzzledly, "The virtuous nephew said it lightly, but where do you want to go to borrow the Wind Bead?"

As a traverser and familiar with the development of the plot of the Fengshen World, Nezha Li San, of course, has to go where to borrow the Dingfeng Bead, but he has to wait until the Lingbao Immortal Master among the immortals comes out to say the answer, and then tricks him.

At this time, the Lingbao Immortal Master among the immortals saw that the immortals didn't know where to borrow the Dingfeng Bead. He felt that this was the time for him to be in the limelight. He confidently stood out and said to the immortals:

"I have a Taoist friend Du'er Zhenren, who cultivates in the Eight Treasures Lingguang Cave of Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain, and he has a Dingfeng Bead. I can repair a book, and ask the three major generals Nezha Li, a member of the civil officials, and a member of the military generals, to go to the Eight Treasures Lingguang Cave of Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain to borrow the wind beads. ”

Nezha Li San smiled and applauded: "Why should the immortal master be so troublesome?

As for sending a civil official, a military general, and two Xiqi officials, it was very easy. I can send Yang Jian, a military general.

As for which civil official to send, I can try to invite my uncle Jiang Chengxiang to visit, how much importance is attached to this! ”

The immortals agreed.

As soon as the Lingbao Immortal Master heard Nezha Li San's arrangement, he couldn't say any reason to refute it. Let's go for a trip, anyway, the identity and status of the two people who Nezha Li San arranged to accompany him, she can give enough face to Du'er Zhenren who has the magic weapon of the Wind Bead.

In fact, Nezha Li San arranged it like this, on the one hand, in this way, to let Jiang Ziya know what he is suitable for, and if you want to intervene in the affairs of the rear army, the most you can do is to run errands. Even to go to the Lingbao Immortal Master in person, and to let Yang Jian, the third generation of the exposition and more outstanding person, accompany him, just because:

Nezha Li San knew that according to the original development of the Fengshen World, Jiang Ziya sent two mortal civil and military officials to borrow Dingfeng Zhu to cross the Yellow River when they came back to cross the Yellow River, they encountered Fang Bi and Fang Xiang, two robbers with cultivation, and Dingfeng Zhu was actually snatched away. After that, it took a lot of twists and turns to get the Dingfeng beads back.

For Nezha Li Sanlai, who is a traverser, Jiang Ziya, who was originally in the world of gods, is such an idiot arranging mortal civil and military officials to borrow the wind beads, isn't it just random command,!

Nezha Li San certainly wants to avoid this kind of accident. Therefore, it is the most reasonable arrangement to personally trick these three cultivators and borrow the wind beads. It can also avoid losing the magic weapon Dingfeng Bead, which is so important when it can break the wind roar.

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The only thing that made Nezha Li San a little troubled was that the way for Jiang Ziya to have to run this leg was that he applied for the prince Boyi to take the exam, and the prime minister Jiang Ziya who Boyi took the exam. Jiang Ziya had to agree to go.

Nezha Li San's arrangement has been decided, Lingbao Immortal Master, Jiang Ziya, and Yang Jian set off immediately, they all have divine beast mounts, and their flight speed is not slow. They flew away from Xiqi, flew over the Yellow River, flew all the way east, flew over the mountains, and soon flew to Jiuding Tiecha Mountain, which is located in the northeast of Liaodong......

Nezha Li San and the immortals were sipping tea in Cailu, and before they could use an hour, Lingbao Immortal Master, Jiang Ziya, and Yang Jian borrowed the Dingfeng Bead from the Eight Treasures Lingguang Cave of Jiuding Iron Fork Mountain. The three of them returned to the color reed, and the Lingbao Immortal Master held an egg-sized bead of white light.

The immortals were amazed......

Nezha Li San smiled, and sure enough, the three people he sent did not make any mistakes when they borrowed the Wind Bead, and they also avoided the catastrophe of losing the Wind Bead in the original God World.

When the immortals greeted the Lingbao Immortal Master, Jiang Ziya, and Yang Jian for the hard work of this trip, they couldn't help but walk in front of the Lingbao Immortal Master, and take a good look at this magic weapon Dingfeng Bead that can calm any strange wind......

After the immortals finished watching, they returned to their seats and suggested.

"Now that we have this pearl, we can break the wind tomorrow. ”

Nezha Li San, who was sitting on the handsome seat, smiled slightly, and immediately ordered: "Early tomorrow morning, there will be all the immortal chiefs of Lao, go with the boy and me to break the wind roaring array!"