The ears of the Great Sage Bull Demon King of Pingtian were painful, but when he heard his wife's sincere words, his heart was as warm as fire, so his voice was a little softer, "The lady misunderstood, although this is a fire-tipped gun, but it is not the one that the third prince Nezha said, alas~ You stop first, listen to the husband slowly." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Princess Iron Fan snorted arrogantly, and finally spared the ear of her subordinates for the time being, "I don't believe that you can still say a flower~ Alas, wait, it's not that fire-tipped spear, it's possible that this one in my son's hand is a fake, okay, you rammer, dare to use fake things against our mother, see if I don't screw off your ears today." ”

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to attack.

The Bull Demon King is falling into the clutches of the devil, not to mention that this time it is really a great wrong, and his body dodged behind the red boy, "The lady is wrong, this fire-tipped spear is ten out of ten real, I just have the courage to send our precious son with a fake." ”

It's rare that the red boy, who is usually very cold and not very close to the Bull Demon King, grabbed the fire-tipped spear and played with a flaming spear, and said a 'fair' sentence "Mother~ This flaming spear is real, the child can feel it, but he always feels that something is missing......"

The red boy's words are more effective than the thousands of words of the Great Sage of Pingtian, and the green aura on the face of the princess of the iron fan finally dispersed, and she hooked her hand at the Bull Demon King, "You stupid cow is not ashamed to hide behind your son, why don't you come over and tell us two about it, what's going on with this fire-tipped spear." ”

The Bull Demon King laughed a few times and walked out from behind the red boy, "It's still our son's good eyesight, in the end, he is worthy of being born with a body away from fire, and a treasure like a fire-tipped spear is worthy of my son~" waved his hand and flicked the fine dust on his body, and was just about to take a look, when he saw his wife's unswerving face, he hurriedly said, "This matter has to start with the war of the gods tens of thousands of years ago, when the two major sects of the sect of the sect were opposed, in addition to the two religions, there were also Western sects and other sects eyeing each other, and there were countless capable monks under their command, among which ......"

"Don't talk nonsense!

Lao Niu's face was bitter, and he resisted the opportunity to show off his knowledge in front of his son, and went straight to the topic: "This fire-tipped spear was originally a magic weapon practiced by a great teacher during the Great War of the Gods, and it is said that he didn't have much ambition at first, but who knew that when the furnace was opened, it happened to catch up with the year, the moon, the day, the day, the moment, and the five true fires gathered together, and practiced something amazing." ”

However, what this explanatory master did not expect was that such a blade had already given birth to spiritual wisdom, and when he opened the furnace, he only had time to defile one of them with blood and practice it, and the other fire-tipped spear turned into a rainbow and fled away the moment the furnace was opened. ”

"You mean, this one in Hong'er's hand is ......" Princess Iron Fan somewhat understood.

The Bull Demon King didn't sell Guan Zi anymore, "Now like today, the fire-tipped spear in the hand of Nezha, the little fighting god of the realm, is the one that the Daoist blood stained sacrifice practiced at the beginning, and it needs to be driven by the corresponding mantra spell, and this one in my son's hand is the one that escaped at the beginning." ”

"I think that although the escaped fire-tipped spear has spiritual intelligence, but after all, it has not yet cultivated the spirit body, and the qi accumulated from the furnace is exhausted, and no one has transmitted new qi to it, so it has finally been found. ”

"But this fire-tipped spear has already been formed in its own wisdom, and the furnace has not been trained, and it is difficult for ordinary people to drive the magic power inside in their hands, at most it is just a sharper spear, and it has been circulated many times, and it fell into my hands by accident when it came in, my old cow is not like those reckless men with shallow knowledge, and I immediately thought that only like my son ......"

"Only a natural body like Hong'er can awaken the spirit in the fire-tipped spear and resonate, right, it's a simple thing to look at your wordy virtue. Although Princess Iron Fan said this, she finally had a smile on her face, obviously satisfied with the gift her husband gave to her precious son.

The husband and wife were chatting here, but the red boy didn't bother to listen, and his mind was on his newly acquired weapon, and after playing for a while, he only felt that there was no delay in running Ruyi, as if he was born with the weapon in his hand very well.

Rare words: "I like this fire-tipped spear very much." ”

The Bull Demon King Lao Huai was relieved, and said with a smile: "It's good that my son likes it, but I heard that these two fire-tipped spears are originally one, although they have practiced two guns, each of which can be regarded as a divine weapon, but it is really necessary to excavate all the subtleties, especially the true fire of the Dao Gate Holy Fire on the tip of the spear, and it still needs two fire-tipped spears to be recombined into one before it can be used." ”

"But son, don't worry, you can deal with this fire-tipped spear first, and after a while, my father will think of a way to see if he can get the one in the hand of the third prince Nezha. ”

"Okay, say you're fat and you're still panting. Princess Iron Fan pinched her husband and complained: "Knowing that you have this heart, my son and I are satisfied, there are countless weapons in the world, and we have to worry about what that fire-tipped spear does." Saying this, there was a trace of loss in her eyes, mother and son connected her heart, she knew the red child's love for the fire-tipped spear, but how could she watch her husband go to heaven to take risks.

On the contrary, the red boy wiped his hands, and the flame-red fire-tipped spear disappeared into his white and tender hands, "No need, I haven't cultivated to the Heavenly God Realm yet, and I haven't even practiced the Samadhi True Fire yet, and it's too reluctant to use the Samadhi True Fire, and when I practice the Samadhi True Fire and achieve the Heavenly God Position, I will naturally get the fire-tipped spear in Nezha's hand back." ”

"Okay!" the Bull Demon King shouted loudly, "It is worthy of being the son of my Bull Demon King, who has ambition! When you have practiced your skills, we will take a million demon soldiers and demon generals to kill in the heavenly court, Nezha Xiao'er will belong to your son, and his son Tota Heavenly King will be left to Lao Tzu and me, hahaha." ”

Princess Iron Fan was shocked when she heard this, she faintly felt that her husband had some big things to tell her, and the tone of saying this today seemed to be a little different from the previous boasting, and countless scenes of demon clans and tens of millions of heavenly soldiers suddenly appeared in front of her, and she was shocked and thought about whether there would really be such a day.

But that heavenly court has ruled the Three Realms for tens of thousands of years, how can it be so easy to overthrow, once it really tears its face, can there be such a peaceful little life now? Look at your little bit of talent, although Li Jing, the king of Tota, occupies the title of the generalissimo of the heavenly army, he is just a heavenly general's eighth horseman, his son Nezha is a real god position, it is said that in the early years, it was the cultivation of the zodiac realm, you are a father who picks up soft persimmons and pinches them, throws hard bones to his son, and does not want to lose face. ”

The Bull Demon King said unashamedly: "How can you say shameless, our father is just right for my father, and with my son's talent, I think it won't take a few years to surpass my current realm, and you're afraid that he won't be able to beat that Nezha!"

Hearing this, the red boy said proudly: "Mother and rest assured, over time, the child is confident that he will not lose to the three altars of the sea will be the great god Nezha, the mother has always liked red, the child heard that Nezha has a root to protect the red silk is very wonderful, when the time beheaded Nezha, he took the red silk and sent it to his mother to wear." ”

"This is the good son of my Mighty Bull Demon King!" The Great Sage of Pingtian on the side was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

Princess Iron Fan glanced at her husband, stepped forward and hugged the red boy in her arms and said warmly: "Silly child, my mother doesn't want any red silk, as long as you can be safe and happy, your mother will be content......."

After a while, he suddenly remembered something: "Look at my mother's memory, the child must be hungry when he comes home from afar, so my mother will go to prepare food." He turned his head and changed his face, and pointed at the Bull Demon King: "Stupid cow stupid standing here what to do and can't fight, why don't you go to Longyuan River to catch a red Jiao, I want to make my son his favorite Jiaolong when he was a child." ”

The Longyuan River was originally a big river that extended from the Dragon Palace of the West Sea to the West Niuhe Continent, and there were originally many dragons during the period of absconding, but since the birth of the red child and the love of the dragon meat, the dragon clan in the Longyuan River is a terrible disaster.

Princess Iron Fan doted on children, and almost caught the dragon in the Longyuan River to extinction, so that later the Dragon Palace of the West Sea couldn't see it, and on the spur of the moment, she sent a large army to surround Lei Mountain, wanting to ask Princess Iron Fan for justice.