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C728 The past life of the multicolored stone



C728 The past life of the multicolored stone

Li Jing rushed into the room with the sword in his hand in fear. The room was filled with a bloody light as a huge ball of flesh was constantly bouncing around the room. At this moment, Madame Yin had already fainted. Li Qing was astonished. He didn't know how this could have happened.    

    

The meat ball was round and continuously jumped around the room. From time to time, it would even let out a naughty laugh. It was cold and extremely cute. However, when anyone looked at this bloody ball of meat and heard its laughter, they would not find it cute. Instead, they would feel a chill run down their spines. It seemed to come from the depths of hell.    

    

Li Jing was indeed a disciple of Adept Crossing Disaster. He took his sword and wanted to swing it down, but the ball of flesh was very mischievous and constantly jumped about. No matter what, he couldn't slash at it. As Li Qing chopped, he said, "You monster, you actually dared to act so atrociously in front of my, Li Qing's, door!"    

    

Just as his voice faded away, Li Jing extended his hand. A huge golden word appeared in his palm, "Freeze!"    

    

Sure enough, the ball of meat was frozen in the air by Li Jing's divine ability. Li Jing couldn't hold back as he raised his sword. At this moment, Madame Yin just happened to be awoken from her daze. Seeing her husband about to chop the ball of meat, she cried out, "Don't!"    

    

However, what was strange was that the ball of meat did not scream nor splash out a trace of blood. What surprised Li Jing even more was that after the gigantic ball of meat was split open by him, a purple lotus flower bloomed from within. On top of the lotus sat a child.    

    

He kept looking at Li Jing as he giggled. He said in a childish voice, "Father! Father!"    

    

Not only was Madame Yin dumbfounded, even Li Jing was dumbfounded. A newborn child who couldn't even open his eyes, how could he still speak? However, Li Qing was someone who had learned a few Daoist magics. He knew that the child was naturally extraordinary, and looking at the child's charming appearance, he couldn't help but put down the sword in his hand. He picked him up and said, "Son!"    

    

Unexpectedly, this little fellow actually used his pure white lotus-like arms to pinch Li Jing's nose and coquettishly said, "Just now, father called me a monster. I'm not happy ?"    

    

Li Jing stared blankly for a moment before bursting into laughter. His laughter was very candid, but in three days, the entire Chen Tang Pass would know. His name was Nezha.    

    

Almost everyone in Chen Tang Pass knew that the third son of the soldier in chief was born with a sacred art. A three year old who could read books, not only was he cute and cute, he was also born with godly strength. For a time, almost all of them had become the legends of Chen Tang Guan, passed down through history. Almost everyone knew this.    

    

Li Jing, on the other hand, since he was a disciple of Adept Crossing Disaster, also had some supernatural ability. Seeing how his naughty son, who was not even three years old, was actually so powerful, he couldn't help but feel somewhat happy.    

    

For a time, the third young master was a monster, and soon the news had spread to the main headquarters.    

    

Li Jing didn't think much of it. After all, he was following the teachings of an unpolished jade artifact. Nezha was still young after all, so he didn't have any other thoughts towards Li Qing's high requirements. At three years of age, even if his mind was still mature, he would still be a naughty child. Thus, he did not have many thoughts in his mind.    

    

On this day, Nezha mischievously climbed up to the roof of the soldier's mansion again. He stared at the tallest tower in the mansion with suspicion. A pair of pure white lotus-like hands held his head, looking very deep. He seemed to be deep in thought, and couldn't help but giggle as he thought about it.    

    

It was noon right now, and the voices of two children could be heard. "Nezha, Nezha, where are you?" Mother told you to go eat, Nezha ? "    

    

The two of them had two spikes on their necks, their faces were anxious, and the corners of their mouths were constantly shouting Nezha's name. Not long later, Nezha's giggling sound came from the rooftop. He said, "Big brother, second brother, I'm here, I'm here?"    

    

Jin looked nervously at Nezha, who was sitting on the roof with a mischievous face. "Nezha, why are you sitting on the roof again? I've told you so many times, it's dangerous!" "Come down, come down!"    

    

"He's here!" Nezha laughed and jumped down from the roof. Jin and Mu Zheng were used to it. Jin stepped forward and picked up Nezha. "You're back. Mom is still waiting for you to eat?"    

    

Nezha didn't know where he got his temper from and said, "No!"    

    

Mu Zheng said helplessly, "Little ancestor, what are you doing again? If you don't go back, Mother won't let the two of us eat! "    

    

Nezha's eyes were intelligent and extremely cute. He said, "Unless ? unless you tell me what exactly the use of that Sky Tower is?" Nezha asked curiously. It seemed that ever since he became sensible, Nezha had become interested in that Sky Tower, as if that Sky Tower had a magical power.    

    

Jin and Mu Zheng quickly said, "Little ancestor, don't make things difficult for us." This couldn't be said, ah, my father's orders were too strict to be said. Just let us go, or we'll be whipped by Father again! "    

    

Nezha pouted and said adorably, "No, if you don't say it, then I won't eat."    

    

The two men looked at each other and said, "Okay, but you have to promise not to tell father, and even more so not to enter the Heavenly Tower!" Nezha immediately said, "Alright, I guarantee it. Let's pull the hook!"    

    

"Hang the hook for a hundred years and don't change!"    

    

The promises between children were all childish. It was only when he saw Nezha pull the hook that he was very relieved. He said in a very mystical and worshipful tone, "Nezha, there's only one thing stored in the Heaven Tower. It's a holy Human Clan artifact called the Xuan Yuan Arrow. It's said that aside from his father, no one else in the world can pull the Xuan Yuan Bow apart."    

    

Mu Zheng was also intrigued. "Legend has it that there are three Xuan Yuan divine arrows. One is to kill the evil spirits, one is to destroy the rebellion, and there's one that's the most powerful. We don't even know what use it has!"    

    

"Is Father really the only one who can pull the Xuanyuan Bow?" Nezha felt that something wasn't right.    

    

Jin nodded his head. "Of course only father can pull it. Back then, this thing was dedicated to the imperial family. The previous emperor had gathered countless powerful people to pull Xuanyuan Gong, but not a single one could. Only father can pull it." That's why it was bestowed to Father Xuanyuan Gong, and also why Father became the soldier in charge of Chen Tang Pass! "    

    

"So that's the case. No wonder!" Nezha's eyes immediately flashed with a trace of unyielding golden light, but he covered it up well. He just hugged him and said, "Okay, okay, Little Ancestor, let's go eat!" Otherwise, mother will scold me! "    

    

Nezha nodded. It was over then. Neither Jin nor Mu Zheng felt anything. Only that night, a small figure could be seen rushing into the Heavenly Tower where the Xuanyuan Bow was located in the darkness. His eyes were filled with curiosity for a long time before he finally approached the archery platform.    

    

Looking at the huge bow in front of him, Nezha couldn't help but exclaim, "Don't tell me this is a Xuanyuan bow? He looks very ordinary! "    

    

Very quickly, her small body climbed onto the archery platform. Her lotus-like tender and small hands grabbed onto the Xuanyuan Bow and used a force to lift the huge Xuanyuan Bow up. The tiny child's arm couldn't pull the bow off, but Nezha was curious and had his own way of doing things.    

    

He took down the huge Xuanyuan bow from the archery platform and fixed it on the ground. Then, with a pair of small hands, he pulled on the bowstring and pulled the bow to a full moon. Nezha smiled with disdain. "It's not that hard!"    

    

The small eyes looked around and saw that there were three arrows on the archer's platform. Casually taking one and putting it on the bow, with a 'sou' sound, the bow was shot out, breaking through the Sky Tower's window and flying off in an unknown direction. He seemed to be constantly searching for a target.    

    

Nezha, looking at Xuanyuan Gong again, smiled and said, "It's no big deal. Even I can pull it!"    

    

After placing the Xuan Yuan Bow on the archery platform again, he pretended as if nothing had happened and went back to sleep. Early the next morning, Li Jing's voice could be heard incessantly from inside the soldier's mansion, "Investigate and find out who entered the Sky Tower last night!"    

    

The two of them glanced at each other. Their first thought was that little ancestor, but it didn't seem to be the same. After all, in the entire army headquarters, no one believed that a three year old naughty kid could pull Xuanyuan Gong.    

    

One of the Xuan Yuan Bows had disappeared, and Li Jing was currently in a rage. But at this very moment, in a immortal's abode, the woman, who was dressed in a light green robe, was also enraged. She held the Xuan Yuan bow in her hand and viciously said, "Li Qing, you have gone too far in bullying me, the boy Bi Yun has no enmity with you, yet you actually dared to use the Xuan Yuan arrow to kill my child.    

    

Nezha was just curious for a moment, but he unexpectedly stirred up a disaster. This Xuanyuan arrow was one of the three archers that killed all the monsters in the world. However, it had come all the way here and killed the boy who was sitting by Lady Shi, Bi Yun. This infuriated Mistress Ishiguro. After all, you, Li Jing, are a disciple of hermeneutics, and I, Shi You, am a disciple of interception.    

    

This stone was actually the Multicolored Stone that the Nuwa Heaven Repairing Spell had dropped. It had been trained in the Dao of the East Victory Divine Continent and transformed into a human form. Furthermore, it had become a disciple of the Sect Master of the Tong Tian Sect. During the day, there were many friends from the five mountains and five mountains, and Shi Zhi was a very straightforward person, so they had a lot of interactions with each other.    

    

The wrath of Shi Zhi became the starting point for the great war of hermeneutics and interception.    

    

Outside the 33 Layered Heavens, inside the Nuwa Imperial Palace, Chen Yuyang was quietly watching the grass and trees in the lower realms. He said with a smile, "Looks like the show is about to begin, Sister Nuwa. I didn't think that you would be able to master the Dao after you refined the stone to nourish the clear sky.    

    

Nuwa had never been able to guess Shi Wei's fate, and she sighed and said, "Brother, Shi Ke is after all my property. Do you really think that the Taoist would dare to kill her?"    

    

"Naturally, under the heavens, this is the theorem!" "I need to get back to my original form, but this stone is not an ordinary one. If this Multicolored Stone is refined, it will be of great use in the future!" Chen Yuyang chuckled.    

    

"Oh, brother knows again?" Nuwa seemed to already be used to Chen Yuyang's foresight.    

    

After all, he seemed to be able to know the matters that happened after the Origin Gathering. The great situation of the world was also within his control. With regards to the main character of the upcoming western journey, Chen Yuyang was naturally clear of it. He had left his spiritual will on the Multicolored Stone. Even if Shi Shang was extremely capable, without Chen Yuyang's permission, she would not be able to take her human form.    

    


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