Miserable!

Li Jing's current appearance can be described in more than a tragic word.

Under Nezha's torture, Li Jing was no longer human, all the muscles and bones of his limbs were smashed hard, and a few ribs on his chest were rudely pulled out.

Fragments of clothes and bloody flesh and bone connected everything, so that they were still one, and the flesh on the face was gnawed off a lot, and one ear became a pulp.

He wanted to wail and roar, but he could only whine in pain when his tongue and teeth were crushed by the Yin Yang Sword.

After watching it for a while, Qiu Liluo silently turned his head, the bloody scene was really unbearable, where is Nezha still a god now, it is like a demon from hell.

But his catharsis is far from over.

Even though Li Jing's body was completely destroyed, his divine soul was still constantly torn in Nezha's hands, and pieces of gaps continued to appear under his tearing, until the divine soul was completely torn apart before he gasped and stopped.

"Thank you for helping me fulfill this wish......" Nezha said to Qiu Liluo as he lay on the clouds covered in blood, his eyes looking at the night sky without a trace of focus, and crystal tears mixed with blood flowed down.

Now he doesn't know what mood he is in, and judging from his performance, there is no trace of pleasure in revenge.

But it's also true, after all, the two are still father and son, and killing his father with his own hands is a big rebellion after all, and I don't know if the hurdle in his heart has passed.

After a long time, Qiu Liluo turned to look at him, and said slowly: "Now that you kill Li Jing, it is also against the rules of heaven, and the heavenly palace cannot tolerate you, an uncontrolled existence, so I won't kill you, you can find a place to hide yourself, whether you can survive depends on your own creation." ”

Nezha was silent, lying on the clouds and did not move, but stretched out his tongue and licked the blood on his lips that did not belong to him, "Are you pitying me? In my previous life, I was a boy in Nuwa's palace, and in my later life, I was sanctified by the gods in the flesh, and I have my own pride, how can I hide like a dog and lick my wounds?"

"Pride?

Qiu Liluo shook his head, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, and said lightly: "Your pride has long been wiped out, some of them are just a heart that wants revenge, and there are really proud people, Yang Jian and Sun Wukong, if you count the West, you are only the golden cicada." ”

"Is it......" Nezha looked at the dazzling star and muttered to himself, and only after a moment did he ask: "I remember that you said that you had a grudge against Li Jing, but I have been following him, but I have not necessarily seen you, and the Linglong Pagoda has not confiscated you, is a certain monster your relative?"

"Yes, this matter is also related to you, seeing that you are forced to do so, so I forgive your life. ”

"Can you tell me who he is? Every monster I've captured remembers their name. ”

"Wukong, Monkey King!" Qiu Liluo, who walked to the courtyard, paused and turned to look at the clouds, "He is now in the gossip furnace of Tushi Palace, do you remember?"

Monkey King?

Nezha was silent, Sun Wukong, of course, he remembered that the unruly eyes and desire to set off the pride of this day were what he yearned for and longed for, and his memory of him was particularly deep.

"Then why didn't you save him?"

"Nature will save. ”

"I'm afraid it's too late for you to go, and he'll end up with me. Speaking of this, Nezha laughed out loud desolately.

Qiu Liluo frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "He won't, without the gossip furnace presided over by Taishang Laojun, it is not so easy to meet their expectations." ”

Nezha was silent again, and waited until he got up from the clouds before continuing to ask, "Can you tell me why?"

"Don't you think you're asking too much?" Qiu Liluo didn't answer again, some things could be said, and some things couldn't.

"Hahaha, I understand, I understand...... I see!"

Nezha suddenly laughed after a short silence, the whole person went completely crazy, looked up at the sky and laughed for a long time, before looking at Qiu Liluo and said seriously: "Can you take me?" I don't care about life and death, I just want to fight!"

"I have my own pride, even if it has been worn out after becoming a god, but it has not been extinguished. ”

"I want to get my lost stuff back, and I'm going to get it back in my hands. ”

"I was born in this sky, and I should die in this sky, I don't care about the ending, I just want to show Nuwa Niangniang that I am still the spirit bead in her palace, not some bullshit Santan Sea God, let alone some bullshit third prince!"

Qiu Liluo looked at him without speaking, just looked at him silently.

"Although I can't compare to Sun Wukong, it's not much worse, there are not too many gods in the heavenly palace who can fight with me, I just want to trace the past. As Nezha spoke, he gradually became praying.

Qiu Liluo was silent, and only nodded lightly after a while: "Yes, but after all, your identity is complicated, I need to lay out the means, and if the time comes, I will naturally notify you." ”

"Good. Nezha nodded without hesitation.

Qiu Liluo looked at him deeply, and with a flick of his fingers, a purple light instantly submerged into his sea of consciousness, turning into a sharp sword hanging in the middle, as long as Nezha did something that he couldn't accept, he would be scattered in an instant.

Nezha didn't care about this, but hugged his fist at him and bowed deeply, and sincerely thanked him: "Thank you for giving me this opportunity." ”

After speaking, he didn't look back, and directly stepped on the hot wheels to break through the sky and leave, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

............

Turning around and walking back to the dilapidated courtyard, I saw Yang Chan holding the Baolian lamp and looking at the autumn with a complicated expression, her eyes were sad.

"Is this what the second brother is going to do?" her voice was a little hoarse, but her tone was full of questioning.

The conversation between Qiu Liluo and Nezha just now was all listened to, and when she thought that Yang Jian was going to rebel against the sky again this time, her heart was filled with boundless fear, and she was afraid that the last relatives would also disappear.

"Yes!"

Qiu Liluo didn't hide it anymore, but nodded in acknowledgement.

Yang Chan's heart trembled, and there were tears in her eyes: "Is this what you requested?"

"Yes, it's just that I just made a deal with him, and in the end, he suffered a big loss. Qiu Liluo pursed his lips and said, "I gave him the opportunity to split Momoyama and rescue Yao Ji, and he helped me deal with the Heavenly Palace and even the Buddha of the West, this is the agreement between us." ”

Split Momoyama ......

Yang Chan's body shook for a while, and she didn't care about the difference between men and women at the moment, she directly stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Liluo's shoulders and shook them continuously, and said in a trembling voice: "Do you know that he almost died because of it seven thousand years ago, and now his cultivation is restricted, and he has not made any progress for many years, and you let him go to the mountain, this is pushing him into the fire pit......"

Qiu Liluo frowned, raised his hand to gently push her away, and said lightly: "This is his choice, and it is also his obsession, not to mention who said that he would fail?"

"This time, no one can stop him!"