Chapter 497 Nezha: He said he came to see me

Chapter 497 Nezha: He said he came to see me

Chapter 497 Nezha: He said he came to see me
Chi You's Blood Cave dried up surprisingly quickly. It seemed that the Blood Demon was not going to continue struggling to destroy the righteous path. Instead, he took advantage of the stalemate between Tan Wenjie and Dan Chenzi to close the blood cave channel and escape from Tan Wenjie.

How can this be possible? My experience baby no longer fights back bravely, so how can I gain experience in the future?

Tan Wenjie increased his speed to the fastest, with whistling air waves and sword winds running wildly.

He jumped in at the moment Chiyou's blood hole closed and disappeared with it.

Dan Chenzi was left watching the mountain wall return to normal.

The Chiyou Blood Hole, which frightened Baimei into ascending to heaven and made the righteous people in the world tremble in fear, caused zero casualties to the world until its disappearance.

“I don’t know if he will come back.”

However, since Baimei has ascended to heaven and cannot come back, and Tan Wenjie has escaped into the demon world, it must not be easy for him to come back.

Thinking of this, Dan Chenzi breathed a sigh of relief. Although the two Tianlei swords were gone, the Nanming Lihuo sword was gone, and Baimei had ascended to heaven, at least Emei was still fine.

On the other side, Chiyou's blood hole was closing, and Tan Wenjie maintained a diving posture and flew downwards rapidly, making a quick sonic boom.

The space on both sides became increasingly narrow, and the blood-stained mountain walls squeezed in, disconnecting the space.

The train suddenly jumped out from under Tan Wenjie's feet, and the speed increased again, turning into an afterimage with a flame tail.

"boom!"

He pounced and caught up with the blood demon in front of him. At the same time, his body seemed to break through a layer of membrane and came to a new space.

The body spins rapidly in the air and finally hovers.

The surrounding is filled with demonic energy.

This is the evil demon world deep in the Chiyou Blood Cave where the blood demon is sealed.

The evil spirit is rampant and the river of blood is surging.

It can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform it into demonic energy.

Tan Wenjie had come here several times before but failed to reach this place. It should be because the guy in his hand had completely taken control of this place.

"I can be a demon, too."

The Seven-Star Magic Bead in his body was spinning wildly, and Tan Wenjie, who had transformed into the Seven-Star Demon Lord, plunged headfirst into the blood river.

He hates waste the most and eats every grain of rice in the bowl.

The monstrous demonic energy was sucked into the Seven-Star Magic Pearl. The Tianyang Divine Pearl in the body flickered alertly, but was completely suppressed by the demonic energy and could not move.

The Diyin Demon Pearl was excited, but also suppressed.

Seven-Star Magic Beads, treat everyone equally.

The rolling river of blood completely enveloped Tan Wenjie, like a blood cocoon.

outside world.

Dan Chenzi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly changed his expression drastically. He realized that the spiritual energy from all directions was being rapidly drained away again, and an evil demonic energy far exceeding that of the previous Youquan Blood Demon surged out.

The sky and the earth change color.

The river of blood reappeared, covering the sky and the sun.

Dan Chenzi looked up at the sky, his pupils completely occupied by the red reflection.

Suddenly, the blood river was split as if the sky was split apart, and a figure flew out from it with fluttering red hair.

The spreading crimson blood river instantly shrank, like a pair of blood wings spreading out, until it completely penetrated the body of the red-haired figure and disappeared.

The sky is as blue as water.

"It's you!" Dan Chenzi's pupils contracted.

Tan Wenjie pointed his finger and said, "That ordinary-looking boy, hand over your magic weapon."

"Senior, are you okay?" Dan Chenzi did not sense any murderous intent, and from the other party's tone he also discovered that the other party was mentally normal, not as crazy as Xie Dao.

"What can happen to me?" Tan Wenjie landed. He didn't expect that his acting skills were so superb that he couldn't fool him.

Now he is the Blood Demon. If he wants, he can make the blood river never dry up and people immortal, but he only wants to keep one soul. There is no need to cut his soul into pieces.

When the Seven-Star Magic Pearl completely devours the Blood Demon's power, the Blood Demon will naturally disappear completely.

It was no use staying in this world. Tan Wenjie strangled the Blood God Son in his hand and waved at Dan Chenzi.

"Go away, don't think about me."

He originally wanted to use Chiyou's Blood Cave as a monster spawning point, but he didn't expect that the Blood God Son who stayed behind was not helpful. Instead of working hard to absorb the demonic energy to restore strength for him to kill, he actually wanted to run away. He had no choice but to get rid of him.

Now that there was nothing left for him to stay in this world, Tan Wenjie turned around and left.

Leaving Dan Chenzi looking up, "Ascended?"

There really are masters in this world who can ascend to heaven whenever they want, and some of them are even stronger than Baimei. After all, the Nanming Lihuo Sword, which Baimei had brought back with great difficulty, was easily taken away by the other party.

……

Tan Wenjie opened his eyes and returned to the cave again.

In the distance, Yang Jian was meditating and practicing martial arts, Roaring Sky Dog was sunbathing in human form, which was very eye-catching, and Jade Ding Zhenren was scratching his head and writing a book.

After checking his gains, he found 5000 magic coins in his account, which he could not use for the time being. There was nothing in the entire "Legend of Shushan" worthy of his lottery, and almost all the most important magic weapons were taken back by him.

Then came the years of brushing the Chiyou Blood Cave, which was repetitive and highly monotonous, but he couldn't stand the huge amount of time he spent, and in the end he gained a little bit, so much so that the 800 million experience points for completing the task were nothing.

Then, in the Merit Wheel, he eliminated the Blood Demon, punished the evildoers, and successfully raised the upper limit of his Merit Wheel to 2510 points. Now, the copper-iron plate was faintly glowing with golden light.

From now on, whether it is to protect your body with merits or to help people reincarnate, you don’t have to worry about not having enough money to use it.

Finally, it was on his Seven Star Magic Pearl.

After devouring the blood river of the extreme demon world, it has entered a period of transformation. In the future, if it devours more demon leaders, it may be able to make further progress.

As for the golden wheel of sun and moon, the golden dragon Buddhist seal, the Nanming Lihuo Sword, the twin swords of heavenly thunder, the three thousand one hundred and ten flying sword magic weapons, etc., they are not that important.

Just treat it as downloading a dungeon and randomly collecting some materials.

He will temporarily give usable magic weapons to his subordinates to improve their combat effectiveness when they take action in the future.

Thinking of this, Tan Wenjie moved closer to Jade Ding Zhenren.

"Uncle Yuding."

"Is there something?" Jade Ding Zhenren didn't even raise his head.

"Uncle Master, I heard that our master's house has a mountain of books. How many times have you read the books in it..."

"Yes, once!" Jade Ding Zhenren raised his index finger to emphasize, "I have a photographic memory. No matter how difficult a book is, I can remember it after reading it once."

"Cow? What cow?" Roaring Sky Dog beside him suddenly jumped up and said, "We're not eating dog meat today, but beef instead?"

Tan Wenjie glared at Xiaotian Dog and said, "Today we're going to have grilled dog steaks and fried dog heads. We'll also get a dog penis for Master Yuding to eat with his wine."

"Woof woof, woof." Roaring Sky Dog ran to the side with its tail between its legs.

Master Yuding: "..."

There was nothing wrong with eating dog meat, but he didn't want to eat dog penis, especially the penis of Roaring Sky Dog.

After the silence, Tan Wenjie continued to say to Jade Ding Zhenren: "Uncle Master, you are well-versed in history and modern times, you must know how to refine magic weapons."

"You've asked the right person." Jade Ding Zhenren smiled mysteriously.

After waiting for a while and getting no response, Tan Wenjie asked, "And then?"

"Ajie, you know that your uncle's magic power is a little bit lacking." Jade Ding Zhenren pinched his fingertips, "For example, to forge a magic weapon, you need natural materials and treasures. I am poor and have only a little skill, but I still have the help of the divine fire. Even if I don't have the Six Ding Divine Fire of Taishang Laojun, I still need the Samadhi True Fire."

In short, theoretical knowledge is fine, but nothing else.

Samadhi True Fire is also known as Samadhi Divine Fire, which is different from the Samadhi used by Tan Wenjie and Uncle Jiu.

With Tan Wenjie's current understanding of fire magic, it would be extremely difficult for him to learn it.

The price of not brushing up enough attributes is poor performance.

Seeing that Tan Wenjie was deep in thought, Jade Ding Zhenren reminded him, "Actually, you can ask someone to borrow fire. My junior brother Taiyi Zhenren has a magic weapon called the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover. The fire dragon inside it spews Samadhi True Fire. Don't you have a fire dragon too?"

Tan Wenjie summoned a train with a fire dragon hovering above it.

"Yes, it is indeed a fire dragon." Jade Ding Zhenren circled the big wheel twice, which was completely different from Nezha's small wheel style. "You can go to Taiyi to borrow fire."

"I offended Uncle Taiyi last time because I helped you, Uncle Master. He definitely doesn't want to see me."

Yang Jian, who was standing by, saw that they seemed to be troubled by something, so he stopped practicing and walked over.

Tan Wenjie suddenly asked, "Do you think Nezha can use the Samadhi Fire?"

Yang Jian, who had just approached: "..."

No, why is it related to Nezha again?

Jade Ding Zhenren said: "His Wind Fire Wheel burns the Samadhi True Fire."

"Thank you for your guidance, I'll be back soon."

Tan Wenjie nodded to Yang Jian and flew out.

Yang Jian was left with a lot of questions.

"Brother Jie, did he go to the Nezha Temple again?"

I always feel like something is not right, maybe I'm going there too often.

I just came back from Nezha Temple more than two days ago. After waking up from a nap, I rushed there again.

"Yes." Jade Ding Zhenren nodded, "I don't know what he dreamed about, but when he woke up, he had to train his magic weapons and forge magic weapons. Improving his abilities depends not only on himself, but also on his weapons and magic weapons. He made the right choice."

Yang Jian wanted to say something but stopped.

He felt that what was wrong was not that Tan Wenjie was eager to improve his strength, but that he had an indescribable feeling.

It seemed as if the lush cabbages in the vegetable garden at home were being targeted by someone.

Since you can't figure it out, just keep practicing hard.

……

Nezha Temple.

Tan Wenjie landed and changed into classic scholar's clothing.

It's only two or three days, even if the incense is strong, Nezha can't recover so quickly.

"Junior Brother Nezha, I'm here to see you." Tan Wenjie saw the weak soul that resided on the statue.

Although he couldn't speak, Nezha's soul was full of joy. This senior brother who appeared out of nowhere was also ordinary in Taoism, but he came every now and then. He was the second person who cared about him besides Yang Chan since he cut his bones, replaced his skin and flesh to repay his mother.

Besides, Nezha felt bad letting Yang Chan stay with him alone every day, so it would be good to have someone to accompany him.

"Brother Wenjie, you're here?" Yang Chan was surprised. She didn't expect that Tan Wenjie would come back so soon this time.

"I suddenly remembered something." Tan Wenjie said, "I want to ask Junior Brother Nezha to borrow the Samadhi True Fire."

Yang Chan shook her head gently: "Nezha's soul is not yet settled, and the incense is not enough, so I'm afraid I can't help you."

Nezha's spirit stored in the statue also had a look of regret on his face.

Nezha is a man of great loyalty and affection. Under normal circumstances, borrowing the Samadhi Fire would be enough for him to summon the Wind Fire Wheel, but now he is as immobile as a clay sculpture.

"I'll stay and help Nezha with you. Maybe I can help Nezha condense his spirit sooner."

In the past, those who came to Nezha to pray included praying for children, blessings, peace, and to control floods and cure diseases, which happened to be within Tan Wenjie's capabilities.

Even if his primordial spirit condenses sooner, it will not prevent Nezha from becoming the Lotus King. It is destined that the lotus in the pond in the Jinguan Cave of Qianyuan Mountain will be the material that Taiyi Zhenren will use to mold Nezha.

Of course the most important thing is that the Precious Lotus Lantern belongs to Yang Chan.

This world is called the Precious Lotus Lantern, so the most powerful equipment is the Precious Lotus Lantern.

Yang Chan hesitated and said, "If it delays your practice, Brother Wenjie..."

Tan Wenjie said: "I can't compare with your second brother. I love to be sneaky and have average talent. It doesn't make any difference whether I practice three or five days more or three or five days less. Besides, helping Nezha to condense his spirit as soon as possible is also helping myself."

The two looked at each other, and suddenly Yang Chan smiled.

She didn't think that what Tan Wenjie said was true. To be valued by her second brother's uncle and accepted as a disciple, good character, talent and cultivation are all essential. One can imagine it by looking at Nezha and her second brother.

Therefore, it is believed that Tan Wenjie wants to help Nezha condense his spirit as soon as possible.

He is truly worthy of being my second brother’s senior brother, a warm-hearted and good big brother.

Tan Wenjie also put on a smile. He really needed the Samadhi True Fire, but staying with Yang Chan was better than staying with Yu Ding, who never took a bath, and Xiaotian Dog, who looked like a human but a dog.

In just three years, he couldn't accomplish much here. He still had to sleep frequently and go back to the Republic of China world, and then refresh there every month to search for new secret realms.

Thinking of this, Tan Wenjie looked at his level again.

All the billions of experience points gained in the previous world have been transferred in, and the level has been raised from 11 to 15.

I'll sleep next time. He will definitely not come back unless he successfully breaks through his talent of cultivating the Seventy-Two Transformations.

As for now, let's use the time difference to solve the problem of Samadhi True Fire first.

Nezha:?
What are you laughing at? Tell me and make me laugh too.

The next day, Tan Wenjie and Yang Chan went out together. Seeing that she was only using ordinary transformation techniques, he stretched out his hand and pointed at her.

Seventy-two changes.

The two of them changed their appearance.

Although Tan Wenjie's seventy-two transformations cannot conceal his aura, they are real changes, which are very different from ordinary changes that can be seen through at a glance.

Both of them were dressed like young men from wealthy families.

Yang Chan took out a book, which was the clerk of the Nezha Temple. She was now the judge of the Nezha Temple, and the book recorded the incense offerings and prayers.

At the same time, he is also responsible for receiving believers, sorting tributes, etc., and the work is very tedious.

At present, gods have not yet been conferred, and there are few gods in heaven. The gods worshipped by the people below are even more diverse, with no distinction between good and evil.

If you want ordinary people to believe in you, it is useless to gild your body or recite slogans. As long as you do one thing, their faith will continue to grow.

That is, it works!

Yang Chan turned a page and said, "Hunter Sun Long's mother is sick and praying for blessings."

Tan Wenjie said: "Let's go to the hunter Sun Long's house first."

After all, he is not a god, and he does not have the ability to make his wishes come true by just waving his hand. The one sitting in that seat and receiving incense is Nezha.

When they arrived at the hunter Sun Long's house, the door was open and there was only an old woman lying on a sickbed inside.

"You wait here." After saying this, Tan Wenjie sat down cross-legged, and his Yin Spirit flew into the old woman's dream.

When the other party saw him coming on the Wind Fire Wheels, he immediately kowtowed and shouted "God".

"You will recover from your illness soon."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Immortals are very classy. The less they talk, the more capable they are. They are like the Immortal of the South Pole, whose words are vague and confusing.

Yang Chan saw him open his eyes and asked, "Has the old woman's illness been cured?"

"It will be healed this afternoon."

His alchemy workshop can mass-produce pills for headaches, colds, and fevers.

The most important thing is not to cure diseases, but to make people associate him with Nezha, thinking that he is efficacious and naturally the incense will be prosperous.

In the past, Yang Chan’s magic skills were not well-developed, so she could not help with things like curing illnesses and saving lives, and could only wait for Nezha to get his number.

Now with the help of Tan Wenjie, the speed has immediately increased a lot.

"And this... a marriage proposal." She flipped through the book again, "Li Erlang fell in love with Miss Qian at first sight and wants to seek a marriage proposal."

Closing the book, she turned to look at Tan Wenjie: "What should we do now?"

What women are most interested in is helping others with their relationships, especially when the girl is a fairy who is destined to become a mortal. It is like entering her exclusive track and you cannot move away after taking one look at her.

"I can't help." Tan Wenjie shook his head. "Nezha is just a child. He can't be a matchmaker."

As for things like this that have to do with love between men and women, naturally they would pull Yang Chan as far away from them as possible.

Not only that, but Yang Chan must also be careful of the persistent scholar...except for herself.

Yang Chan nodded, and felt that what Tan Wenjie said made sense, so she turned another page: "And this, there was a river dragon that caused trouble, ate people and did evil."

"An evil dragon committing crimes?" Tan Wenjie narrowed his eyes.

"Wait, Brother Wenjie, don't be impulsive." Yang Chan was startled.

She remembered that Nezha's death was related to Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea. Tan Wenjie rushed over with murderous intent, and he might follow Nezha's old path.

Could it be that killing dragons is also a tradition among their fellow disciples?

"Go and take a look first."

The two of them rode the clouds to the river. The water was clear and there seemed to be no problem.

Tan Wenjie kicked off his cloth shoes, and the shoes got wet and turned into a three-headed dragon that dived into the water.

Gurgle, the river water surges.

A few minutes later, there was a loud "boom" and the water surface exploded.

The two dragons were fighting each other, and the three-headed dragon was covered in blood. However, the river dragon was not in a good situation either. It didn't even dare to go to the sea and could only act arrogantly in the river. Its strength was average, and it was actually on par with the three-headed dragon.

Tan Wenjie raised his hand, and the Tathagata Palm turned into a giant golden palm and grabbed the river dragon, holding it in the palm of his hand like a loach, and no matter how it moved, it could not break free.

He threw the dragon onto the shore with a flick of his hand, making a big dent in the ground. The three-headed dragon also turned into cloth shoes and fell on his feet.

He Long kowtowed repeatedly: "Grandpa, spare my life, Grandpa, spare my life!"

Tan Wenjie opened his eyes, took a quick look and found that the other party was deeply sinful, causing trouble and harming many lives. He was about to kill the wild dragon on the spot as a meal.

Suddenly he felt a familiar heat passing through the sky, as if he had sensed that the situation here was deteriorating rapidly. He immediately grabbed Yang Chan's hand and sent her into his box.

The heat waves rolled, the water vapor rose, and a red-haired general appeared in front of Tan Wenjie.

"Do all of you, Yuanshi Tianzun's disciples, like to kill dragons so much?" He glanced at the river dragon next to him, then looked at Tan Wenjie, "Why, do you also want to learn from Nezha and pull out the dragon's tendons and skin?"

"So it's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Tan Wenjie seemed to have just recognized him. "I will take your words to my master and have him answer you personally."

Normally, Tan Wenjie flew around when Kunlun Mountain was under martial law. Prince Jinwu had long been unhappy with him, but Kunlun Mountain was Yuanshi Tianzun's territory after all, so he dared not say anything even if he was unhappy.

Now that he had caught Tan Wenjie outside, of course he had to be sarcastic to him.

"Humph, you keep saying this and that, you're just using Yuanshi Tianzun to pressure me, do you really think I'm afraid?"

Tan Wenjie smiled and said nothing. Nonsense, if you weren’t afraid, you would have attacked me a long time ago.

Besides, why should I become your disciple if I have someone to back me up? I will take advantage of your power to bully others.

He couldn't get angry at the Big Golden Crow that was about to be split into two by Yang Jian. He was about to die, so why should he get angry?

Make a note of the fact that the other party is looking for trouble today, and wait until the day you kill Jinwu to follow up and finish him off twice.

Just let Yang Jian reduce the health of Jinwu to a small amount, and then you can finish off the enemy and get the kills.

"The river dragon commits evil and feeds on humans. Is the eldest prince planning to protect it?"

"The dragon clan has committed evil and should be judged by the heavens. Once verified, they will naturally be sent to the dragon-slicing platform."

"Please come in!" Tan Wenjie raised his hand and said, "Today, the eldest prince enforced the law impartially. I will definitely spread the news that you personally sent the evil dragon to the Dragon Slaying Platform throughout the three realms, and let everyone come to praise you."

"Hmph." The eldest prince picked up the river dragon and flew into the sky.

Tan Wenjie watched the other party leave.

Judging from the hurried pace of the other party, he should just be passing by.

"There's still too much sun in the sky, so it's too idle."

There are ten suns on duty. If one is working, the remaining nine will be idle.

After Yang Jian killed only one Golden Crow, it became obedient after working all year round.

Nothing went wrong for more than half a month.

Tan Wenjie and Yang Chan went out early and came back late, curing illnesses and rescuing people everywhere, and the Nezha Temple became more and more popular.

It would take another three to five months for the soul to stabilize again, but now the time has been shortened to one month.

"Brother!" Nezha finally spoke, "Thank you for your help."

"We are all family, no need to be polite. By the way, here are some ingot candles I just prepared. You can eat them first. Yang Chan and I will leave first."

"what?"

Nezha: “?”

Aren't you here to see me?

(End of this chapter)