I'm Teaching to Watch the Door

In an open space outside Qilin Cliff, Shen Gongbao looked at the Yuxu Palace in the distance with suspicion in his eyes.

It has not been a short time to worship under the saint's door, but it is the first time he feels the anger of Yuanshi Tianzun.

The vast holy power earlier, there is a high probability that something big happened between heaven and earth.

"Junior Brother Shen! What's going on?" A figure hurried over from a distance, also looking at the Yuxu Palace floating on the Qilin Cliff with doubts.

The vast holy power that suddenly appeared just now almost made him unable to move. After recovering, he hurried over.

"I don't know either."

Shen Gongbao shook his head, and then said: "A lot of senior brothers went there just now, if you think about it, you will know later."

After all, there was a touch of envy in his eyes.

Although they are both disciples of saints, he would not dare to enter Yuxu Palace rashly without being summoned by his master. The same is true of the senior brother next to him.

The Taoist who was listening beside him was not surprised, but his eyes were also gloomy.

He has been worshiping Yuxu for a long time, but like Shen Gongbao next to him, he is not liked by his master.

Neither of them spoke any more, they waited quietly outside, only looking in the direction of Yuxu Palace from time to time.

It didn't take long before there were voices speaking from inside the gate of Yuxu Palace. The two probed and looked, and sure enough it was Guang Chengzi and others who came out, and the Twelve Golden Immortals were there.

They talked and laughed one by one, with joy on their faces.

The two people who looked at each other had doubts in their eyes, and hurriedly greeted them.

"Shen Gongbao (Long-eared Dingguangxian) has met all senior brothers!" The two bowed their bodies and saluted respectfully.

"Um!"

Guang Chengzi, Chi Jingzi and the others just responded lightly, without squinting, and walked away.

Only Master Huanglong smiled, walked forward and said, "You two are being polite."

Although he was fortunate enough to be a saint's personal disciple and one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, he was not very popular with his master.

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals, except for the good relationship with Yuding Daoist, the others don't have much contact with each other. The entire Yuxu Kunlun school has a close relationship with the two people in front of him.

Shen Gongbao stepped forward lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Huang Long, you are smiling, but what good thing happened?"

The terrifying holy power earlier was clearly caused by the wrath of the master, but now Guang Chengzi came out together, all of them were full of joy, it was really weird.

What's more, apart from the Twelve Golden Immortals, there was also a doll who came out of Yuxu Palace, and he didn't know that person.

Although the long-eared Ding Guangxian next to him didn't speak, he was equally curious.

Meeting the gazes of the two, Master Huanglong said: "Brothers are naturally happy to receive the magic weapon bestowed by Master."

After all, there was a burst of envy in his eyes.

Although he was rewarded by his master for this trip, he was far inferior to his senior brothers.

Shen Gongbao and Chang-er Dingguangxian were startled when they heard the words, and they vaguely guessed something.

"But something happened to the calamity?" Long-eared Ding Guangxian asked softly, looking away from the distance.

Daoist Huang Long, who didn't want to say more, hesitated for a moment, but still solemnly replied: "That's right, Senior Brother Taiyi was murdered and died. Fortunately, Master took action! Conferred God's Quantity Calamity is extremely dangerous, and the two junior brothers should pay more attention." careful."

Although both belong to Yuxu Kunlun sect, Shen Gongbao and Changer Dingguangxian are only registered disciples, and they have seen their master on one hand counting the number of times, and they don't receive any rewards at all.

Now that the calamity is about to start, and even Daoist Taiyi will fall, it will be even more difficult for these two juniors.

Moreover, both of them were taken by the master recently, regarding their fate, Master Huang Long had some vague guesses in his heart.

It's just that he didn't dare to speak nonsense about such words, and now there is only such a reminder.

As for whether he can survive the calamity safely, he has no guarantee himself, let alone dare to talk about other people.

Although he is one of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Master Huanglong is still very aware of his situation.

"What!!!"

The long-eared Dingguang Immortal exclaimed, with astonishment in his eyes.

The conferring of the gods has only just begun, and senior brother Taiyi has fallen, and the other party is the strong Jinxian of Daluo.

Master Huang Long nodded, said goodbye to the two of them, and walked towards the distance without saying a word.

He has a good relationship with Shen Gongbao and Chang Er Ding Guangxian, but Daoist Huang Long dare not be overly enthusiastic, otherwise he will dislike several seniors.

"Hey! I'm too shallow, so I won't be able to do so." Looking at the distant real Huanglong, Chang-eared Dingguangxian sighed heavily.

Seeing that the long-eared Ding Guangxian's words were different, Shen Gongbao quickly said: "Senior brother! Be careful!"

Chang-eared Ding Guangxian was taken aback, stopped talking immediately, and cupped his hands towards Shen Gongbao: "Thank you, Junior Brother Shen, it's Senior Brother who made a slip of the tongue."

The amount of calamity started, since the real Taiyi fell, it really made him worry.

He died in a calamity and was driven by Haotian, how could he have the freedom to become a fairy.

Shen Gongbao smiled, stroked the beard on the corner of his mouth, but said softly: "Senior Brother, what you said is wrong, this calamity may be an opportunity for me to wait."

The long-eared Ding Guangxian who was originally frowning was puzzled when he heard this. "What do you mean, Junior Brother Shen?"

Shen Gongbao narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of the prehistoric human race.

"In the past, I didn't worship under Master's sect. I traveled in prehistoric times and met many friends from the immortal family. Now I can plan something in the calamity. If I have some achievements, I may be loved by Master."

As Shen Gongbao was talking, he suddenly turned his head to look: "I remember that senior brother worked in the Demon Court in the past, so he must have a lot of acquaintances. The two of us may have a lot to do."

"This..." Chang-eared Dingguangxian revealed a thoughtful expression on his face.

When he was in the demon court in the past, although his strength was not strong, he was extremely loved by Di Jun and Tai Yi.

It was all because of his accidental discovery that the Demon Court was able to refine the witch-slaying sword.

Almost all the great witches of the witch clan were killed by the sword of slaughtering witches.

If there is no witch-slaying sword, even with Zhou Tian Xingdou formation, the demon court will still be unable to resist the power of the witch clan.

The Witch Sword has benefited from the entire demon court, and many demon saints and demon generals in the demon court are very grateful to him. Because of this, he was extremely popular in the Demon Court, and because of this, he was able to survive in the final decisive battle.

Immortal Chang-eared Dingguang knows a lot about the prehistoric land at present, and even in that sect.

"Then what should I do?" The frowning long-eared Ding Guangxian looked at Shen Gongbao.

Shen Gongbao, stroking his beard, said word by word: "Travel with your body!"

Long-eared Dingguang Immortal's eyes flickered, she pondered for a moment, and finally nodded heavily.

The two of them had already made up their minds, but they didn't stay too long. After tidying up a bit, they went straight down to Kunlun Mountain.

In the Underworld, Jingwei, who was meditating in the land of the Six Realms of Reincarnation, suddenly opened his eyes slightly, looking towards the direction of the Great Desolate Land.

"What a strong resentment!" Jing Wei said softly, with doubts in his eyes.

Such resentment should go to the underworld, or be thrown into the six samsaras.

Without hesitation, Jingwei stepped out.

As the successor of Houtu, enjoying the blessing of the fruit position in the underworld, she is no longer what she used to be.

Almost in an instant, Jingwei came to the Great Desolate Land, and the direction of the resentment made her look different.

The coast of the East China Sea!

That resentment is actually on the shore of the East China Sea!

At the beginning, she was drowned here by His Highness the Second Highness of the East China Sea.

Following that wave, Jingwei came to a human town.

Under the pitch-black night sky, Jingwei clearly saw a dragon swimming in the air, crying mournfully.

Just by taking a look, Jingwei knew the identity of the other party.

Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea!

Glancing at the wandering soul circling the night sky, Jingwei whispered to himself, "Reincarnation of cause and effect! Be my mount from now on!"

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves, dispelling the resentment shrouded in Ao Bing.

Ao Bing, who had just woken up, was about to roar angrily, but saw a figure steadily descending from the air, standing on his dragon head.

Ao Bing was furious.

When he was alive, he was ridden on his body and smashed to death. He didn't want to be stood on top of his head after death.

Ao Bing, roaring angrily, struggled and danced in the air, but he couldn't shake the opponent at all.

Feeling that the other party is extraordinary, Ao Bing was frightened: "Who are you?"

"Jingwei!" Glancing at Ao Bing below him, Jingwei responded calmly.

When Ao Bing heard this, his eyes were blank, he had never heard of such a person. "We have never met before, what do you want?"

Glancing at the extinguished lights in the human race below, Jingwei said coldly: "I am the daughter of the emperor Shennong. In the past, your elder brother flooded the human race. This fruit needs to be inherited by you. From now on, it will be my mount!"

Ao Bing was shocked when he heard this.

He was very aware of Ao Kun's death, and he was very angry at the beginning, but later he also knew that Shennong's daughter died in the water waves.

It's just that the majestic third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea was beaten to death for no reason. How could Ao Bing be reconciled to being reduced to a mount after death? He still wanted to seek revenge from Nezha.

"I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea. I am not reconciled to dying unjustly!" Ao Bing roared loudly, struggling violently, but Jingwei seemed to be rooted on top of his head, without moving a bit.

Glancing at Ao Bing, Jingwei said coldly: "The floods of the human race in the past were caused by you, and you should die at the hands of the human race!"

Hearing this, Ao Bing turned pale.

When Ao Kun died, he was unwilling to leave the Dragon Palace. So he followed Yesha's suggestion and made many rivers and water tribes cast spells, covering the human race with floods. I don't want both of them to die because of this.

Ao Bing wanted to speak, but felt an inexplicable pressure descending from his head. In an instant, his heart trembled violently, and his whole body couldn't help shaking.

Jingwei paused slightly with his right foot, and Ao Bing sank quickly, slowly disappearing into the void.

The mournful cries and wailing sounds that were faintly heard in the air finally disappeared, which made many Chentangguan people heave a sigh of relief.

the next day.

Chentangguan is within the Li Mansion.

Sitting in the room, Li Jing was very depressed, looking at Madam Yin who was weeping not far away, she was even more irritable.

It has been a while since Nezha died, and Mrs. Yin shed tears all day long. It's just that Daoist Taiyi is no match for Luo Xuan, what can he do.

If he hadn't run fast back then, he might have followed in Nezha's footsteps.

"Ma'am, don't cry. That Taoist is a saint's disciple, how can I resist?" Li Jing stepped forward and gently hugged Mrs. Yin.

Mrs. Yin wiped away tears, and said with a crying voice: "You have studied Taoism in West Kunlun, and you know a lot, can you find a way to save Nezha?"

Conceived for three years and six months, Mrs. Yin has a strange love for Nezha.

I didn't want to be beaten to death after only a few years of birth. Thinking of this, she felt a burst of sadness!

Li Jing, who heard the words, opened his mouth, but finally he could only sigh heavily.

He knew about the calamity from the mouth of the golden boy, but the calamity was supported by the change of the dynasty. Now that the time has not come, he dare not talk nonsense, after all, he is still a minister of Yin and Shang.

"Mother! Daddy!"

While Li Jing was depressed, suddenly there was a cry from outside the house.

Both people in the room were taken aback for a moment, and then Mrs. Yin cried even more sadly, thinking that she was thinking about her son eagerly and had auditory hallucinations.

After all, Li Jing is a cultivator, so he said happily, "It's Nezha! It's Nezha who's back!"

Although he is unable to save Nezha, but Nezha is a disciple of Daoist Taiyi, and the other party is a disciple of a saint, so it is absolutely possible.

Li Jing, who was ecstatic in his heart, rushed out of the room, and saw a figure falling from the sky, it was Nezha.

At this moment, the other party was holding a pointed gun, riding a hot wheel, and wearing a hunting silk, looking majestic.

"Okay, okay!" Seeing Nezha in all his attire, Li Jing was even more delighted.

Obviously, after the resurrection, Nezha has obtained many magic weapons. Aside from being happy, Li Jing couldn't help feeling envious.

The disciples of saints are different, they are not like him, they are poor and empty, and they don't have a decent magic weapon.

Mrs. Yin, who walked out in shock, was also stunned by the appearance of Nezha, and rushed forward happily.

The three members of Li Jing's family were very happy, and Haotian in the heavenly court was also smiling.

Daoist Taiyi fell, Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian leader all ended, and he was full of infinite expectations for the conferred gods.

At this moment, Youtian will rush in and bow his hands in salute. "God!"

"What's the fuss?" Looking at His Highness, Haotian asked in a deep voice.

The visitor didn't dare to be suspicious, so he quickly reported: "Report to the Heavenly Emperor! The soul of Ao Bing had been wandering and crying at Chentang Pass earlier, but suddenly disappeared last night."

Haotian who was listening was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at Taibaijinxing on the other side. "Xingjun! Is there a list of gods hanging in Xiqi?"

The other party's body has been robbed, and the wronged soul has disappeared, so he must have entered the list of gods. After the calamity is over, he can be named the God of Heaven.

Taibai Jinxing stepped out, and responded in a respectful voice: "Report to the Emperor of Heaven! Ji Chang just entered the court song, and Xiqi did not appear on the list of gods."

Haotian, who was at the top, frowned when he heard the words.

The list of gods has not been hung yet, so where did Ao Bing's wronged soul go?

"Emperor of Heaven!" At this moment, another Heavenly General came rushing outside the palace.

"Say!" Seeing the other party's anxious expression, Haotian suddenly had a very bad feeling.

"When my subordinates searched for Ao Bing's wronged soul near Chentangguan, they found that Li Jing's son Nezha had returned."

Haotian, who was listening, stood up abruptly.

Luo Xuan and Taiyi are fighting each other, and Nezha has already died, so how could he be resurrected.

Haotian's complexion sank, without saying a word, he went up and down the hall, left Lingxiao Palace, and headed for Nantianmen.

Haotian, who had left the Heavenly Court, had just approached Chentangguan when he saw a child flying in the air on a hot wheel, having fun.

With that appearance, it is Nezha who died.

Seeing it with his own eyes, Haotian's expression was very bad.

Standing in the air, he took out the Haotian mirror with his backhand. A powerful mana poured in, and a picture appeared in the mirror.

A figure appeared and subdued Ao Bing. Just when Haotian was about to take a closer look, the figure turned around slowly and looked towards him through the Haotian mirror.

It was a young girl, and the other party's eyes were cold and indifferent.

It was just a look, and the picture in the mirror became blurred, but Haotian also knew the origin of the other party.

"Damn it! It's clear that I am the God of Heaven, but the Underworld actually forcibly detains me." Haotian looked in the direction of the Underworld, with an angry expression on his face.

Conferring gods to measure calamity is a matter of the three religions, and Haotian never thought that the underworld would also make a move.

Because the list of gods has not been hung, Nezha was resurrected, and Ao Bing was taken away by the underworld, so the real Taiyi may not have completely fallen.

Haotian was very angry!

In the land of the six realms of reincarnation, Jingwei raised his eyes slightly, and he didn't care about it just by looking at it.

In the past, the Emperor of Heaven was aloof, but now her identity is not simple.

She is fearless!