Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 71 Sunset at Chentangguan Part

It was none other than Ao Bing.

After he finished handling all matters in Xiyue, he went straight to Chentangguan.

Nezha's magic power was not as good as Ao Bing's, and the old Taoist was delayed for some time on the way. Therefore, even though Ao Bing set out a night later than Nezha, he still followed Nezha and returned to Chentangguan.

"Cutting off bones to return to father, cutting off flesh to return to mother, our dragon clan has never made things difficult for Chentangguan, why is this happening again?"

Ao Bing's figure fell in front of Chentangguan with the wind and rain.

Hearing Nezha's words, he was suddenly confused and confused.

If he remembered correctly, Nezha had to cut his bones and cut his flesh because his own death, with the help of many parties, caused such a commotion that even Taiyi Zhenren, a disciple of the teaching, could not end it. situation.

As a last resort, Nezha took all the grudges on himself in this extremely decisive way.

But what situation is Nezha facing now?

But they are just ordinary immortals.

Among them, the strongest one is just a Xuanxian - in terms of strength, he is not as good as the Aotu of Jiuhui Bay.

However, by coincidence, these immortals and gods who came from afar actually made the same choice as the Dragon King of the Four Seas in Ao Bing's memory, using the lives of everyone in Chentangguan as a bargaining chip to force Nezha to submit. .

Such a situation has to make Ao Bing wonder whether there are other forces behind this incident that are adding fuel to the flames?

——And there is another doubt that puzzles Ao Bing, which is Master Taiyi.

After traveling with Nezha for a year and listening to Nezha's narration, Ao Bing could naturally tell that Master Taiyi really loved and cared for Nezha.

But why, Taiyi Zhenren, who loves Nezha so much, never appeared at this time?

Ao Bing stood in front of the gate of Chentangguan, his hands clasped behind his back and moving slightly.

He couldn't help but think about whether he should help solve Nezha's calamity.

In Ao Bing's view, Nezha's current situation is actually not difficult to solve.

First, Ao Bing could easily break the formations these immortals relied on.

Secondly, there is no need to worry about the revenge of those gods and gods on Chentangguan in the future.

Whether it is the East China Sea Dragon Palace behind Ao Bing or the Shiji Empress on Skull Mountain near Chentangguan, they can easily take care of Chentangguan.

Especially Empress Shiji - last time Ao Bing and Nezha visited Empress Shiji, they had a very happy conversation with each other. Empress Shiji felt something about it and specifically told Ao Bing that if she encounters any difficulties in the future, Then you can use specific rituals to light the incense and ask Empress Shiji to help.

Please ask Empress Shiji to protect a place. If the place is too far away, Empress Shiji may consider it and feel a little embarrassed. However, this Chentangguan Pass is very close to Empress Shiji. She wants to protect this place. A matter of flicking one's sleeves.

Ao Bing believed that Empress Shi Ji would never refuse such a thing.

When Ao Bing's figure appeared, the faces of the immortals at Chentang Pass showed panic - after all, Ao Bing was different from Nezha.

Nezha was only the third son of the commander-in-chief of Chentangguan, but Ao Bing was the righteous god of heaven.

"Why, does the executioner want to get involved in this personal grudge? Tooth for tooth, eye for eye, it is our duty to bring such a lawsuit before the Great Heavenly Lord."

"Your reasoning also includes using the lives of people like Chentangguan as bargaining chips?"

"The one who took action just now was me, and the one who set up the magic circle was also me - if the palm executioner had intended to take me, I would have acknowledged it."

"As for the personal vendettas of other fellow Taoists, what reason does the executioner have to stop them?" The immortal god who burned a mortal to death with flames immediately stepped out, "As for this immortal, the life of a mere mortal is not worth it. It’s not a capital crime, I just go to the Dragon Palace to plead guilty.”

"Of course, if the executioner insists on getting involved in this grudge, he will not hesitate to give up his own authority as the executioner, but we will not suffer any loss."

Compared to those frightened immortals and gods, the one at the forefront seemed extremely calm.

"Third brother!" When he saw Ao Bing, Nezha was also extremely surprised, as if he had found his backbone all of a sudden, and a little brilliance lit up in his extremely dark pupils.

"You evil immortals and evil gods are just trying to provoke my third brother to take action and pull him down from his position as the executioner. When the heaven is gone without the executioner, those evildoers can continue to be safe. life."

"How can I, Nezha, live up to your wishes?" Nezha looked at Ao Bing with extremely firm eyes.

"Third brother, I want to ask you for three things."

"Say." Ao Bing nodded instinctively - this was the first time Nezha used the word 'beg' in front of him.

"First of all, please don't interfere with the current situation. It just so happens that I, Nezha, will take this opportunity to put an end to this situation and pray for a clean future."

"Second, continue to be your executioner and kill all these evil immortals and evil gods."

"Third, after I die, I will ask my third brother to take care of my mother for me." The first two sentences of Nezha were full of murderous intent, but the last sentence suddenly became softer.

"Mother, don't worry. Even if Nezha only has one thought, he is still mother's child." Nezha hugged Mrs. Yin again and said in a low voice.

Then, he took a step back, and the sword in his hand cut into his own flesh and blood. At this time, Ao Bing also understood.

The scene before him was not a helpless response by Nezha under pressure, but a choice he made on his own initiative after careful consideration.

This was the best decision he could make after considering all aspects of the situation.

While preserving Mrs. Yin's reputation, she will not be threatened by the gods because of him.

Protect Ao Bing's interests from being dragged down by him.

Protect Chentangguan from being destroyed because of him.

And, make the most thorough cut with Li Jing and the Li family!

Ao Bing was silent for a moment.

He did not expect that his position as the executioner would be so important in Nezha's eyes.

It was so important that he would rather die than involve himself in this personal grudge.

Of course, as far as Ao Bing knows, Nezha's actions today may not be a bad thing - after all, no matter how magical Nezha is by nature, he is only a mortal body and can only be reshaped in Qianyuan Mountain. After losing the physical body, that three-headed and eight-armed posture is its peak posture.

However, even so, Ao Bing couldn't help but be shocked by Nezha's friendship.

"Executioner." Ao Bing muttered, and he suddenly had a new understanding of Nezha's hatred.

"Third brother, I will take the position of the executioner." Ao Bing said in a low voice.

"Aunt Yin." Then, Ao Bing set his sights on Mrs. Yin - no matter what, let a mother see with her own eyes how her son cut off her own flesh and blood, and she herself, But there is nothing you can do. This is really too cruel.

The best way is to knock him unconscious, so that when he wakes up, everything will be over.

"Nephew Ao Bing, let me see all this clearly." Just when Ao Bing was about to take action, Mrs. Yin's hoarse voice rang out.

"After the matter with Nezha is over, Aunt Yin can go to Jiuhui Bay to avoid trouble." Ao Bing said.

Along with his words, the red clouds on the horizon fell and turned into the original appearance of Hun Tianling again, tying the circle of heaven and earth and wrapping it around Ao Bing's wrist.

At the same time, a voice came from the Hun Tian Ling.

"Thank God, this stupid kid is finally willing to put this Hun Tian Ling down."

"Ao Bing, Pindao is Taiyi Zhenren. I already know about Nezha's situation. It's just that Pindao is locked up in Qianyuan Mountain and is unable to interfere. Please take into consideration the friendship we have gained over the past year. If Nezha is brought back to Qianyuan Mountain, I, Taiyi, will be very grateful!"

The voice in Hun Tianling was weak and urgent.

……

"Junior brother, is this your purpose?" On Qianyuan, Guang Chengzi raised his hand to press the fire-pointed spear in Taiyi Zhenren's hand - his sleeve robe was pierced with a small hole by the fire-pointed spear.

And when he looked at Master Taiyi, he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

He also did not expect that Taiyi Zhenren's sudden attack was not to make him rush out of Qianyuan Mountain, but to use the connection between the Fire Point Spear and Hun Tianling to spread a word.

"But it doesn't matter - as long as Li Nezha's soul can return to Qianyuan Mountain, whether it breaks through the 300,000-mile strong wind on its own, or someone sends him here, we will treat him as a spiritual being. Beads."

After hearing these words, Master Taiyi's eyes slowly closed.

But just for this blow, his mind was exhausted to the limit.

Looking at this scene, Guangchengzi couldn't help but shake his head. With a wave of his sleeves, he sent the body of Master Taiyi back to the Golden Light Cave, sorted out his Qi veins, and lit a calming incense for him. Then he calmly sat down next to an old tree in Qianyuan Mountain.

"If you can be included in the wall of my Chanjiao Gate, the wind and rain of three hundred thousand miles can create a legend for you." Guangchengzi swept his sleeves and robe slightly, and a breeze blew through the Qianyuan Mountain.

Immediately, his eyes had already fallen on Chentang Pass.

"I want to see what decision you, Xiaolong, who has not even achieved immortality in this situation, make."

"How important is your friendship with Nezha?"

If Nezha could reach Qianyuan Mountain and be listed on the wall of the Chanjiao Gate, then the three hundred thousand miles of trial starting from Chentangguan would be enough to lay the foundation for Nezha's legend.

On the contrary, just let Nezha disperse with the wind, and they can look for traces of the spirit beads again.

But in Chentangguan, many of the immortals and gods who gathered here had already left with a look of fear.

……

"Third brother, mother, the sunset in Chentangguan is so red and cold!" Nezha's last voice sounded before Chentangguan.

(End of this chapter)