Chentangguan, an important border town that stood on the eastern border of the Shang Dynasty, faced the vast East China Sea. It was peaceful and peaceful on weekdays, free from foreign invasion, and it was like a paradise.
At this moment, above the horizon, Nezha holds a fluffy golden kitten in his arms, his face filled with joy, and he is talking excitedly to his elder brother, his voice full of innocence and joy.
"Brother Le, look at the top of that cliff. My mother and I once sat side by side. From the dawn of dawn to the sunset, the sea breeze blew gently, and my mother's gentle breath lingered on my nose.
That picture is engraved in my heart and will never be forgotten.”
"Brother Le, Brother Le, look at that noodle stall over there. When I was young, my mother took three of us brothers and sat around a table, laughing and competing for a bowl of delicious beef. As a result, the table turned over and the bowl fell over.
, in the end all three of us brothers were punished.”
"Hey, Brother Le, there is a secret place hidden on the promontory over there. The underground spiritual spring and the sea water quietly meet, and the fish are plump. I often take advantage of being hungry and secretly skewer the fish with a fire-tipped spear.
Grilled on the spot, it has a unique flavor.”
"Brother Le, this time, I must introduce my mother to you. She is a rare gentle and kind person in the world, and she is most happy to see me make many good friends.
When she sees you, she will definitely smile from ear to ear and be filled with joy.”…
The little yellow cat flicked its tail lazily and moaned "Meow~".
However, when Nezha arrived happily over Li's house, an ominous premonition suddenly struck him.
Looking down, the inside and outside of Li's house were in a mess. Parents, servants and even maids were all tied up by ropes and fell helplessly to the ground. There were densely packed shrimp soldiers and crab generals all around, and the leader was wearing a golden armor and looked majestic.
The four princesses of the East China Sea.
This scene made Nezha feel horrified, confused and angry.
What on earth is going on?
…
In the Li Mansion, Ao Tingxin stood tall and straight, with a sharp sword in his hand and his eyes like a torch. He patrolled beside the Li family and his wife, showing the indomitable tenacity of the dragon clan.
Dragon Clan, never give up!
During this tense confrontation, a strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in the sky, and a dazzling golden halo pierced the sky and landed accurately in front of the Li family couple.
Ao Tingxin reacted quickly, unsheathed his sword, and made a crisp "clang" sound when it collided with the aperture.
In an instant, a majestic force surged like a tide, shaking everything around him, including Ao Tingxin and the ambushed shrimp soldiers and crab generals, into chaos.
Immediately afterwards, a fiery red figure passed by like lightning, and Nezha suddenly appeared in front of the Li family and his wife. With a light wave of the fire-tip spear, he easily released the restraints on their bodies.
He turned around, his gaze like a torch, and the tip of his spear pointed directly at Ao Ting's heart. The little yellow cat on his shoulder widened its round blue eyes and grinned at everyone.
Super fierce!
"Nezha!" Mrs. Yin saw this and wanted to call her son to escape, but was pulled aside by Li Jing.
Nezha turned around, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then asked: "Ao Tingxin, you swore an oath in the name of the Dragon Clan."
Ao Tingxin raised his head, revealing his white neck, with a firm look on his face: "First of all, I, Ao Tingxin, will eat your salary and be loyal to your Majesty. I will serve your Majesty even to the death.
Secondly, I just swore not to embarrass you, but I didn’t say I wouldn’t embarrass your parents. Moreover, it was you, Chentangguan, who took the initiative to provoke and harm my people of the Hai Tribe. As a true dragon, I naturally have to make decisions for them.
Finally, I have renounced myself from the East China Sea Dragon Clan, and all my actions have nothing to do with them."
"Seeking death!" Nezha said coldly.
Before he finished speaking, the sky was already filled with brilliance, and the heavenly soldiers in silver armor came in like a tide, surrounding the Li Mansion, and the surrounding area was covered with complex runes and restrictions.
There is an ambush!
At this moment, the golden light flashed again, and the Nine Golden Crows and the majestic Canopy Marshal stood side by side and appeared in front of everyone. The aura they exuded was like facing the huge waves of the abyss, which made people feel awe.
The situation is tense and on the verge of breaking out.
The expressions of the immortals and gods were relatively calm. There were ten top powers present, plus 50,000 heavenly soldiers. With such strength, against a little baby who was only born a few years ago, it can be said that the army is overwhelming, the mountain is overwhelming, and the flying dragon is riding on the face.
They don't understand how they can lose in such a formation.
Nezha looked around, with firmness in his eyes, and softly comforted his parents: "Don't be afraid, Nezha will definitely protect you and get you out of here."
At this time, he was secretly glad that he happened to bring his eldest brother back for dinner today. With him here, there was no big problem. As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and gave the little yellow cat a look.
The little yellow cat’s face was full of innocence: “Meow~”
【What are you looking at?】
Nezha:???
Brother, don’t give up your pick at the critical moment!
"snort!"
At this critical juncture, Li Jing heard a cold snort from behind, like ice biting the bones. Golden light flashed in his hand, and a heavy golden mace appeared, mercilessly swinging towards Nezha's head.
Nezha reacted quickly and blocked the attack with his fire-pointed spear instantly, but he did not dare to resist with all his strength because of his family ties.
There was a loud "pop", and the fire-pointed spear was easily knocked away. The edge of the golden mace reached his throat. Li Jing's eyes were full of anger and disappointment.
"You have already caused a huge disaster, where do you want to escape?" Li Jing's voice was low and cold, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting Nezha's heart.
Nezha's eyes were red, and he looked at the strict man in front of him with mixed feelings in his heart. "Dad, what do you mean?" He tried to understand his father's position.
"I'll be arrested without mercy and confess my crime to heaven!" Li Jing's answer was decisive and ruthless.
Nezha was puzzled, his eyes full of confusion: "Our family has nothing to do with heaven, why should I just surrender?"
"Shut up!" Li Jing shouted angrily, his voice filled with endless pain.
"I think that I, Li Jing, have always been loyal and loyal since I became an assistant to the king. But you killed the third prince of Donghai and almost made trouble in heaven. Do you know the consequences of the Dragon Clan's anger? It's your fault alone.
Could it implicate the entire Dashang business, or even millions of innocent beings?
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"Dad, now is not the time to distinguish between right and wrong. Let's escape first." Nezha's eyes turned red, but he still said rationally.
Li Jing's eyes were as cold as ice, and he said decisively: "I will never bear the reputation of disloyalty because of you! Even if I am torn apart by random blades today, I will never go with monsters like you!"
"Monster?" Nezha's heart was severely stung by these words. He looked at his father in disbelief, his voice trembling: "Even father... do you think I am a monster?"
Li Jing was so angry that he was shaking all over, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth: "You were born a monster! I really regret that I didn't kill you when you were born!"
Nezha slowly put down his clenched fists, tears welling up in his eyes, and said softly but firmly: "It's not too late to take action now."
"Okay! Very good!" Li Jing was furious, raising his golden mace high and vowing to slay the devil, "I will kill you now and do justice to heaven!"
"Master!" When Mrs. Yin saw this, she rushed forward desperately and held Nezha tightly in her arms. Her tears rolled down like broken beads, "He is our son. He is the son of my flesh and blood.
My own flesh and blood that have been gestated for three years and six months!"
Li Jing calmed down and pushed Mrs. Yin away. He pointed his golden mace at Nezha with determination in his eyes: "I don't have such a son! You are such an unfaithful and unfilial beast. Your parents and relatives have been burdened by you. What kind of face do you have?"
Live in this world?"
At this time, Mrs. Yin, who was tightly bound by Er Jinwu, cried: "Master, no!"
Nezha looked at his mother, his eyes full of determination and reluctance, and comforted him softly: "Mom, don't be afraid, Nezha has his own opinions, and we will end it today."
After saying this, he seemed to have made some kind of decision, with a flash of determination in his eyes.
"Nezha!" Mrs. Yin felt a strong uneasiness in her heart. She knew that her son might have to make a decision that would make her heartbroken.
At this critical moment.
"Huh!" A cold snort suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, as if coming from the nine heavens, and then, a dazzling silver light cut through the sky, which was unstoppable.
"Be careful!" Marshal Tianpeng shouted, with a hint of urgency in his voice.
"Swish, swish, swish -" The silver light was like lightning, instantly crossing the battlefield. Wherever it passed, the numerous nets and prohibition formations laid by the heavenly soldiers were like paper, collapsing and disintegrating one after another. Those heavenly soldiers who maintained the formation were even more shocked by the powerful shock wave.
It was so shaken that it was scattered in all directions, and wailing sounds came one after another.
Immediately afterwards, the silver light pointed directly at the Nine Golden Crows and Marshal Tianpeng, with a fierce momentum.
Marshal Tianpeng did not dare to neglect, and suddenly swung out the nine-tooth rake.
"Bang~" The two forces collided fiercely in the air, but the canopy staggered and flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, reaching a height of several feet.
Then, the nine golden crows were easily repelled by the silver light, vomiting blood and falling to the ground. The scene was a mess.
"Wha—" In the midst of this chaos, a three-pointed, two-edged sword suddenly appeared in front of Nezha's eyes. The cold light was so cold that it was frightening.
As soon as the sword flashed, a handsome young man wearing a white robe and holding a folding fan stood on the spot, with a tall and straight posture and outstanding temperament. It was Yang Jian.
"Who dares to hurt my brother Nezha at all?" Yang Jian's voice was as cold as ice, resounding through the sky.
"Second brother!" Nezha could no longer control his emotions and rushed to Yang Jian's side, hugging his thigh tightly. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he found an outlet to vent his grievances at this moment.
When the little yellow cat on the side saw this, he immediately held his head high, with disdain and pride written all over his little face. His blue eyes were three parts cold, three parts sarcastic, and four parts careless. His chin was raised slightly, and
Breathing softly.
"Meow~"
[Look, my little brother is here, your good days are over!]
Everyone: ???Is this the legendary power of a fox pretending to be a tiger?
Yang Jian patted Nezha's back gently, giving him silent comfort, and then scanned the whole place with a burning gaze.
At this moment, the world seemed to be frozen, and an indescribable sense of oppression enveloped everyone's heart, making even breathing extremely difficult.
Such power makes people feel awe and fear arise spontaneously.
Aotingxin and Li Jing looked at each other with confusion and astonishment in their eyes. Looking at the heavenly soldiers and generals who fell to the ground and seemed powerless even to moan, they felt mixed emotions in their hearts.
These heavenly soldiers and generals are the elites of the heavenly court and are symbols of majesty and power. But now they are so vulnerable that it is unbelievable.
for a long time.
Nezha finally recovered from his excitement, his eyes were still red, he turned to face Li Jing and his wife, with determination in his voice: "Dad, mother, this is the last time my child will call you this.
You gave me life and raised me, and I will remember this kindness in my heart. But after today, I will have nothing to do with you and Chentangguan."
When Mrs. Yin heard this, tears came to her eyes, and she choked with sobs and asked, "Nezha, what stupid thing are you going to do?"
Seeing this, Yang Jian frowned, gently pressed Nezha's shoulders, and said in a gentle but firm tone: "Brother Nezha, don't be impulsive. If you are worried about the safety of your family and people, I will handle these golden crows and capture them alive.
That’s it.
If the Heavenly Court dares to harm Chentangguan, I will take off the head of a golden crow and hang it on the Nantian Gate to see who dares to act rashly."
Upon hearing this, the Nine Golden Crows exchanged glances with each other and took a few steps back in unison. The atmosphere suddenly became subtle and tense.
Seeing this, Marshal Tianpeng quickly stepped forward to smooth things over: "Yang Jian, please calm down! When the Jade Emperor is angry, all directions will be destroyed!"
What's more, these Golden Crow Highnesses are your cousins after all, and Yaoji Highness will definitely be heartbroken if she knows that you are killing each other."
When Yang Jian heard this, he waved his folding fan gently and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "If you say one more thing, I will operate on you first."
Marshal Tianpeng closed his mouth knowingly and quickly retreated behind the heavenly soldiers.
He thought secretly in his heart, "A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Your highnesses, please wish yourselves good luck. When the day comes, I will definitely burn some paper money for you. If you are lonely, it would be a good idea to burn a few more female ghosts to keep you company."
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When you were alive, you were in love without love, but when you are dead, you are accompanied by a beautiful woman. I think your highnesses will also be able to smile!
Seeing Yang Jian shocking the entire audience with his supreme power, Ao Tingxin could not help but tremble her legs slightly, pursed her mouth tightly, and felt an unspeakable regret quietly well up in her heart.
This strong man not only has unfathomable strength, he is also decisive and domineering.
If it were just to deal with herself, she would probably die, but when she thought that it might implicate the entire dragon clan, especially those innocent brothers and sisters in the depths of the East China Sea, her heart felt like it was being weighed down by a heavy stone, and she could not let go.
The Dragon Clan was once such a glorious and proud existence, but now, is it really necessary for her, a little dragon girl, to start a meaningless contest with the disciples of these saints for her own insignificant selfishness?
Even if the odds of victory are slim, do we still want to put the entire ethnic group into crisis?
Looking back on the past, the glory and unruliness of the dragon clan in ancient times may be able to support such determination and unyielding.
However, as time goes by and thousands of years have passed, those ancient guardians silently maintain the balance of the water system deep in the ruins. Are their efforts just for the survival of the dragon clan?
Maybe, they just want to live.
Thinking of this, Ao Tingxin couldn't help but ask herself: Did I really do something wrong?
