Yun Zhongzi had no murderous intention at all, he just wanted to use the Eight Trigrams Purple Ribbon Immortal Clothes to block the attacks of a few people, so that these mortals would retreat.
But they were not afraid of a life-or-death blow, and the backlash was so strong that it actually caused him to suffer a backlash from his fate in the world.
this moment.
An idea suddenly came to Yun Zhongzi's mind.
This group of people knew the gap between mortals and immortals from the beginning, so they came not to kill themselves, but with the determination to die.
They are using their lives to plot against poor people!
When did the human race have such mind and power?
"Tai Chi martial arts, moving, blocking and beating!"
"Baji collapse!"
"Golden bell, headbutt!"
…
Before Yun Zhongzi came to his senses, he saw more than a hundred people rushing forward with the intention of dying, and all their moves were self-inflicted.
He immediately wanted to use his magic power to immobilize them, but the next moment, his figure suddenly stopped, and his eyes showed incredible surprise.
"How can it be?"
"Why can't it be imprisoned?"
Yun Zhongzi thought that he could immobilize this group of people with just a tiny bit of magic power, but he found that he could imprison their physical bodies, but he could not imprison the weak blood energy in these people's bodies.
Yun Zhongzi can realize that their power comes from this blood. If this blood is still there, they may commit suicide!
Although he had no murderous intentions, these people died because of him, and the fate of the world would still come back to bite them.
Yun Zhongzi's eyebrows were beating wildly, his face was twitching, and he didn't want to linger in the world anymore.
Swinging the fly whisk, he flew away on the clouds.
"Hou Xibo, I have good intentions to get married to you, but you are so rude."
"Take care of yourself!"
Ji Chang quickly waved to Xiangyun and groaned a few times, trying to explain.
In the end it was too late.
Ji Chang sighed and said, "Chief Immortal, these people are not my subordinates."
In the distance, Lei Meng saw Yun Zhongzi leaving, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to run the eighth stage of Yuan Pei Gong to repair the injuries in his body. After a while, the color on his face returned, and he slowly opened his eyes and said:
"Send a message to the head of Hongzhong, this method is feasible."
"The immortals are afraid that we will die."
However, Lei Meng wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with a smile on his face and said:
"Xi Bohou, let's hit the road."
…
A few days later.
Chentangguan.
A slim girl with slender shoulders and slim waist walked out of the hot spring barefoot.
Her body was filled with energy, and the water droplets on her skin swayed away, and she was put on a black and red fairy dress with wide sleeves.
The girl walked out of the hot spring Yazhu, came to the study, opened the letter sent today, and murmured to herself.
"General Zheng Lun is right, even the magic power above the fairyland cannot imprison the true energy."
"Young Master is truly amazing and talented. He can actually create a martial arts path for the human race."
"I will find out the secret of luck in the world one day, so that the young master will no longer have to worry about it."
"Even if it takes my life."
After half an hour of commenting on the letter.
Hongzhong put on her sunset red cloud armor, put on her phoenix-winged golden helmet, and walked out of the room.
"After Huang Tianjue was born, Mrs. Jia gave birth to her son."
"The name should be Nezha."
"Find a way to recruit into Jizhou Academy."
She looked in the direction of Li's Mansion, recalling the young master's instructions before seclusion.
…
Chaoge.
Prince Wucheng's Mansion.
A dry land thunder resounded through Chaoge, and then dust swept all around, and a mansion dozens of feet high collapsed.
"Sir, do you want to kill your father?"
Before the dust dispersed, Huang Feihu, who looked embarrassed, escaped from the smoke and dust. His handsome armor was in tatters, and he straightened the tiger helmet with both hands.
"Father, you have used your fists and kicks to teach your children since they were young. Why can't you do it now?"
"If you don't have a strong body and bones, how can you lead troops to fight?"
"Why don't you give this Wucheng throne to your child?"
Among the collapsed mansion, a child no more than four years old, wearing a flat coat, jumped out.
"Eat me and move Bajiquan!"
"Baji sticks to the mountain!"
As the child spoke, his figure disappeared in an instant, and appeared in front of Huang Feihu before the sound.
boom! ! !
A domineering aura from the child swept across all directions, and the surrounding bluestones were swept into the sky. An invisible pressure directly enveloped Huang Feihu.
"Brother Niu!"
Huang Feihu shouted, his face changed in shock.
At this time, the five-color sacred cow hiding in the corner of the courtyard silently opened his eyes. He looked at the father and son chasing each other and closed his eyes again.
Huang Feihu:? ? ? ?
Bang!
Before he could recover from the reaction of the five-color sacred cow, his chest seemed to be hit by a giant hammer. He flew hundreds of feet upside down and fell directly into the palace garden, smashing the rockery in the lake.
"puff……"
Huang Feihu vomited a mouthful of blood.
He looked at Huang Tianhua jumping in the distance in disbelief.
"What did Su Changqing feed you to make you so strong?"
Huang Feihu felt pain and joy in his chest.
The pain was from the broken ribs.
Happily.
The eldest son is so extraordinary.
Jizhou Academy is indeed a good place.
However, the master of this school seemed to have only taught his students kung fu, but not how to behave.
Huang Tianhua chuckled and said:
"Father, how are you doing with your Kung Fu training?"
"stop!"
"You are a traitor, you were beaten as a child, and then you beat your father when you grow up."
Huang Feihu saw Huang Tianhua rushing over again, standing wet in the water, and quickly raised his hand to stop him.
Huang Tianhua sniffed.
"Father, the child has not grown up yet."
Huang Feihu:......
He let out a long sigh, knowing that he had been defeated by the four-year-old child, so he could only say:
"Okay, okay, it's my fault as a father. I shouldn't have been so rough to you when you were a child."
"I apologize for my father's apology to you."
"Come here, let's hold a banquet for three days to welcome the prince and wash away his dust."
Huang Feihu shook off the water on his body and walked out of the middle of the lake holding the tiger helmet.
The majesty of the master cannot be lost.
However.
As soon as he stepped onto the lakeshore, Huang Tianhua came over and handed a white note from Jizhou into his hand.
"Master said, settle this account first."
Huang Feihu took the bill in confusion and said, "What is this?"
Huang Tianhua chuckled: "This is something I accidentally broke when I was in Jizhou Academy. According to the rules, my parents should pay for it."
Huang Feihu looked at the long white strip in his hand, his eyes widening.
"Did you accidentally demolish these dozen lecture halls and study buildings?"
Huang Tianhua nodded obediently.
Huang Feihu took the white slip in his hand, changed his clothes in a daze, and came to Mrs. Jia's bedroom.
at this time.
Mrs. Jia is talking to Princess Qi.
"Your Majesty, the government has been unstable recently, and the princes and ministers are sending their children to Jizhou Academy."
"I was thinking, how about sending Tianjue to Jizhou when he is weaned?"
Huang Feihu staggered when he heard this.
…
After dusk.
Huang Feihu stood alone in the study, looking at the secret report sent by his subordinates.
"The ministers are sending their sons out to sing, this is going to cause chaos."
he muttered.
…
North Sea.
Among the glaciers and snow.
Wen Zhong was wearing eight-treasure ink dragon armor, sitting on the ink unicorn, holding a secret letter in his hand.
There was only one sentence in the letter.
"The king forced Du Yuanxi to death and forced the old prime minister to live in seclusion in order to seize power."
Wen Zhong crushed the secret message in his hand into powder and looked at the Beihai battlefield ahead.
"Your Majesty, the title of God to measure the calamity involves the Nine Heavenly Immortals and Gods. The battle for royal power is nothing but a piece of cake in the face of calamity."
"If you can be a great king with peace of mind, I will still be willing to intercept some secrets for the great merchants..."
"If you act recklessly, Chengtang really deserves to die."
Say it.
Wen Zhong picked up the golden whip in his hand and rushed to the battlefield with Mo Qilin on his feet.
these days.
This group of rebels in Beihai is getting more and more weird.
There is clearly no momentum at all, but he is not afraid of death, just like a walking zombie.
…
Time flies, white clouds fly like a shuttle.
One month later.
In the Taihang Mountains, a soaring aura swept across dozens of miles and dispersed the sea of clouds in the sky.
Chentangguan.
Amidst the evil curses, a meatball was born in the Li Mansion with a strange fragrance that filled the sky.
The ninth year of Emperor Xin's reign.
Su Changqing broke through the innate.
Nezha was born.
