The young man has no physical body, just a shadowy will.
I saw him with his legs crossed, sitting on the golden dragon and jade chair, holding the fire-pointed spear in his right hand, his posture was quite casual and free, with a bit of arrogance and cynicism.
"Buzz buzz!"
The fire-tip gun seemed to feel the aura of its master, and it made bursts of roaring sounds, appearing extremely happy and excited.
After Shen Lang saw the young man's face clearly, he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. He even realized that the "master" in front of him was the real owner of the Fire Point Spear.
No wonder the Fire Pointed Spear Spirit had so forcefully cut off the spiritual connection with himself before. It turns out that the master is here.
"Junior Shen Lang has met the Third Prince!"
After Shen Lang took a deep breath, he bowed respectfully to the young man in front of him.
"Go to the cave, the Eight Immortals Lu Dongbin, to pay homage to the Third Prince Nezha!"
Lu Dongbin was stunned for a moment, and then he quickly saluted the young man on the golden dragon and jade chair without squinting.
As a former star general in heaven, Lu Dongbin certainly knew the name of the Third Prince Nezha and had admired him for a long time.
The third prince of Nezha was one of the four war gods in heaven at the time, and his cultivation reached the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian! His status in heaven was extremely high, even Emperor Haotian had to respect him.
"Before discussing the matter, those who have nothing to do with it should step aside!"
The young man glanced at Lu Dongbin beside Shen Lang, and waved his hand to create a golden storm.
Lu Dongbin was instantly restrained and swept out of the main hall by the golden storm, disappearing in an instant.
Shen Lang was anxious: "Third Prince, my sworn brother..."
"Don't worry, I'm just sending him out, I won't hurt him."
The young man was toying with the fire-pointed gun in his hand while sizing up Shen Lang.
Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief and already had many ideas in his mind.
The original body of the Third Prince Nezha was the Yang Stone in the Spirit Bead. During the World Destruction War, he turned into the demon Asura. Asura was the last chosen one and had already died.
The young man in front of him could not be the real Third Prince Nezha. He was probably the power of will left in the Yang Stone, which was similar to the remnant souls and power of will of the witch Shi Ji and Taoist Wukong that he had seen.
After looking at Shen Lang for a while, the young man asked with interest: "Boy, this is probably not the first time you have seen the Nine Colors of Chaos Mending Sky Stone. Have you collected similar stones before?"
Shen Lang cupped his fists and replied: "This junior has indeed collected other nine-color chaos stones."
As soon as these words came out, the young man became even more interested: "Oh? Take it out and let me see it!"
Shen Lang took out two jade boxes from the storage ring and opened them in front of the young man, revealing the Yin Stone and Fire Stone contained in the jade boxes.
The young man clicked his tongue and said: "Although you, the Chosen One, have ordinary talents and qualifications, you have really good luck and opportunities. Since you have obtained the Stone of Yin and the Stone of Fire, you must have met the Shiji Witch and Sun Wukong, right?"
"It's true."
Shen Lang nodded slightly and told the young man about his encounter with the remnant soul of the witch Shi Ji and the power of Taoist Wukong's will.
"Sure enough, even if he is as strong as that monkey, he is just a pitiful person who was played by the way of heaven after all... Huh, what a nine-color chaos stone!"
The boy's slightly childish voice was mixed with a sense of resentment and resentment, and along with the terrifying spiritual pressure, Shen Lang was so shocked that he didn't dare to speak.
"Boy, I haven't asked you your name yet, and why are you here?" After the young man calmed down, he continued to ask.
Shen Lang's forehead was sweating, he clasped his fists and said: "Back to the third prince, this junior's name is Shen Lang. It was the Fairy of the Moon Palace who asked this junior to come to Huangji Lingxiao Palace to meet an 'expert'. I really didn't expect the master that the Fairy of the Moon Palace mentioned."
He is actually the last chosen one. I am so lucky to be able to meet the Third Prince!"
When he said this, Shen Lang was still a little excited.
After all, he is the last chosen one. If he can get the guidance of Third Prince Nezha, he will definitely avoid many detours.
Unfortunately, the young man poured cold water on her without any courtesy and said seriously: "Boy Shen Lang, don't be too happy too early. I am not the chosen one."
Shen Lang was stunned for a moment: "What does this mean, Third Prince?"
The young man said indifferently: "To be precise, I am just a ray of will power left behind as Nezha, and has nothing to do with Asura. The reason why I left a ray of will power here to wait for you, the chosen one, is also because
It's just a message entrusted by others."
Shen Lang frowned, clasped his fists and asked, "I wonder who entrusted the third prince?"
"Who else could it be besides Asura?"
When a young man is angry.
The look of doubt on Shen Lang's face became even more intense, and he asked: "This... Forgive me for my limited knowledge, aren't Asura and the Third Prince the same person?"
"Well, let me explain it to you, the ignorant chosen one."
The young man shook his head and sighed, then recounted the whole story.
In the past, in order to obtain the energy of heaven and earth in the Yang Stone, Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Chan Cult, watered the Yang Stone with the blood of the ancient demon Asura. He thought it would disintegrate the Yang Stone, but unexpectedly, it caused the Yang Stone to mutate.
The reincarnated devil boy of Asura was born.
Yuanshi Tianzun spent countless years purifying the soul of the devil boy, driving out all the evil thoughts of Asura, and sent him to escape into reincarnation, reincarnated as the son of Li Jing, the king of the tower, and later used the "chaos green lotus" to form lotus roots to recreate Nezha
's physical body.
All the above information, Shen Lang had heard from Shi Ji's remnant soul before, was basically inseparable.
The news that the young man continued to tell later shocked Shen Lang.
"After I achieved the lotus root body, Yuanshi Tianzun used the soul power hidden in my lotus root body to monitor me all the time, absorb the energy of heaven and earth from my soul body, and suppress the evil thoughts of the soul body."
"According to what he said, it was to prevent my evil thoughts from growing again and turning back into the lawless Asura, so he kept absorbing my soul energy and suppressing my power."
"It's a pity that people are not as good as God. At the beginning of the World Destruction War, I was targeted by the Demon Ancestor who came from the Demon Buried Sea. The lotus root body was infected with a demonic energy. After all, I still couldn't resist the evil thoughts generated by the soul body and turned back.
Asura, I also discovered the soul power hidden in the body of Yuanshi Tianzun. Devoured by evil thoughts and murderous desires, I was used by the Demon Buried Sea Demon Clan to lead a group of demons to attack the heaven!"
Hearing this, Shen Lang was secretly speechless.
No wonder the flashbacks in his mind earlier included scenes of Asura leading a group of demons to attack Tianshan Mountain and Lingyun Heavenly Palace.
"What happened next?" Shen Lang couldn't help but ask.
"Later...I was swallowed up by evil thoughts, just like a crazy beast, slaughtering my comrades in arms, killing my father with my own hands, my sins were heinous, I was sinking into endless killing, and I couldn't extricate myself!"
When the young man said this, his delicate and tender face showed endless pain and regret. Even if he only had a ray of willpower, he still did not want to recall this painful memory.