The strongest bear system in history

Chapter 922

It was overcast in mid-January.

Clouds were overwhelming, winter thunder was shaking, and a blizzard fell in the East China Sea.

Today, I should have gone to find Wutuling Zhuzi to discuss the plan of the Western Zhou Dynasty, but Chentangguan suddenly found an unknown strong, suspected to be one of Chaoge Anzi, and had to hide temporarily.

In early February, it was fine.

The clear sky is thousands of miles away, the blue sea is pingtao, and the brother's letter urges him to feel irritable.

The strength of Chentangguan alien powerhouse is unfathomable and should not be easily touched. He can only heat a pot of dirty wine to relieve the boredom in his heart, and write a letter to his senior for solution.

At the end of July, the sky was overcast.

The drought that lasted for half a month was finally relieved. A nectar nourished the earth. The senior brother wrote to inform me that I was ready and let me act on the occasion.

In early August, it was fine.

With a clear sky and no clouds, the East China Sea is greeted with drought once again. The world is hot and irritable, and I feel the same.

The brother's plan failed. The stranger is suspected to be named Qingshan and has a close relationship with the Sihailong clan. It is a pity that Wutu Lingzhu has not awakened yet, and he hates it!

In March, cloudy and sunny.

There was a night of snow last night. When I woke up early in the morning, the fire in the bamboo house had already been extinguished. I opened the door and felt very good. I was dull before the sweep.

I haven't contacted my brother for half a year, and the apologies in my chest are all in the pen. I have a plan to wake up my disciple spirit beads, and ask the brother to agree.

In the evening, there was a sudden snowfall and thunderstorms in the sky, and I was disturbed.

In June, the sky is overcast.

I was irritated, my brother replied, leaving only one word throughout the article-wait!

Poor my disciple spirit beads, at this time still muddled, ignorant, and don't know the plan.

My heart is depressed, and a thousand cups of turbid wine can't relieve my boredom.

In September, light rain.

With joy in my heart, the letter from the senior brother said yes, and the other said wonderful.

I have been in the East China Sea for nearly three years. Although it was rough and bumpy, I finally saw the light, and my heart was very happy. I couldn't speak a thousand words.

November is cold.

My plan is done. Although the progress is slow, it can barely be done.

My disciple was reincarnated as Nezha. The evil animal is now wise and capable. I am worried and fear that the tail will not be lost. I hope that the brother will do a good job.

In April, the weather gets warmer.

Brother's letter, so I don't have to worry, but there is still a trace of anxiety in my heart, and I can only show pity to help me succeed in the Taoist plan.

May, hot and dry.

Heartbroken, yesterday I killed my disciple spirit beads. That evil animal Nezha has become a major trend, and his body is immortal. He is exploring the secrets of the avenue day by day. It merges with Nezha that evil animal.

I hate in my heart, my disciple spirit beads, as a teacher, I'm sorry...

In July, it was fine.

Ye Qingshan, a strong foreigner, left, I was about to find the reincarnation of my disciple spirit beads, but...

——Taiyi Real Man [Handsome Notes]

Outside Chentang Pass, east, eight hundred miles.

There is a small island off the beaten track. There is a bamboo on the island. There are a large number of reefs dotted around the island. These reefs are intertwined and connected to each other, and finally merge with the island to form an innate hidden formation.

On the island, deep in the dense bamboo forest, there is a simple bamboo house.

In front of the bamboo house, the fairy-style Dao Bone, the real Taiyi in a golden robe, stared at the six-year-old doll in front of him.

The two were silent to each other, the wind blew, and there was a rustle of killing in the bamboo forest.

Master Taiyi sighed, "Ling Zhuzi, you are here."

Nezha shook his head and corrected his expression seriously: "My name is Nezha, not Lingzhu."

Majestic Taiyi was taken aback, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He waved his palm fiercely: "You wicked disciple, you don't even think of a teacher anymore."

Nezha ignored the angry real Taiyi in front of him. His expression was calm and even a little indifferent: "I only have one master, and that is Ye Qingshan. You are not my master, and I am not your spiritual bead."

The voice is not loud, but it is full of firmness.

Nezha may not know what good and evil are, but he knows who is good to him.

If there was no Ye Qingshan, he would still be the monster in the eyes of others at the moment. If it weren't for Ye Qingshan, he didn't know how much he would still be cold-eyed.

Ye Qingshan gave him a new life. In Nezha's heart, Ye Qingshan is also his master, his father, and his friend. He is a person whom he respects so much. In this world, only Ye Qingshan is his master. Others are not unworthy!

Facing Nezha's indifference, a sneer flashed in Maho Taiyi's eyes, and he asked, "If this is the case, then why are you looking for me?"

Frowning slightly, Nezha bowed his hand in salute, with a serious expression in his expression: "I want you to leave, don't interfere in my life. I, Chen Tangguan, Master, the world does not welcome you, Chentangguan is Chentang Guan, it can only be Chentangguan, I hope real people can understand."

Golden lights flickered loomingly on Nezha's body, and a terrifying pressure gradually rose up around him.

Nezha didn't like the real Taiyi person, especially after absorbing the memory of Lingzhuzi, Nezha disliked the person in front of him more and more.

He is not a little doll who doesn't understand anything now. In Ye Qingshan's teachings, Nezha's mind and perspective on things are far more than just a little doll.

Why did the spirit beads die?

You must know that Ling Zhuzi is the disciple of Taiyi Zhenren. As the disciple of the saint, as the disciple of the twelve immortals of Kunlun, he can be regarded as the third generation of Taoist roots.

Let's not talk about the strength, just this kind of identity, if it really died, how could it not make any waves?

And why would the Lingzhu reincarnate to Li's house in Chentangguan?

Not to mention that reincarnation is random, just as all success cannot be as simple as luck.

Li Jing's family has secrets. The blood of Li Jing's family contains great secrets. It is not a family that can guarantee that every heir can be physically sanctified.

Let's not say whether the other party's plot is a secret in the Li family's bloodline, just say that the strength of the Li Jing family, count yourself, these are four sub-sages!

The Lingzhu was dead, otherwise he would not be able to get the memory of the Lingzhu, but the memory of the Lingzhu was incomplete, there were obvious traces of deletion, but only through these clues, Nezha noticed the taste of the conspiracy.

Even, through these traces, Nezha found the real Taiyi hidden on this small island.

Compared to Ye Qingshan, the Taoist in front of him was not worthy to be his master.

Nezha likes his current life very much. Ye Qingshan gave him a new life. His father loves him very much. Although the two brothers are not very recognizable and their strength is very rubbish, they will always be subconscious when they are in danger. Protect yourself.

Although this kind of protection seems ridiculous to Nezha, I have to say that this kind of family feeling makes Nezha feel very warm.

The above was brought by Master. Nezha was grateful to Ye Qingshan, and respected this stupid-looking Master from the heart.

And Nezha knew that if there was any danger, Ye Qingshan would protect himself even under tremendous pressure.

Two years ago, the soldiers of the East China Sea were suppressing the border. If it weren't for the presence of a master, things might have ended in another way.

And what can the real Taiyi in front of him do?What did he do?

Comparing the heart to the heart, from the behavior of both parties, the person in front of you is not worthy to be your master.

Ye Qingshan regards himself as a human being, as an apprentice, a relative who can shelter you from the wind and rain.

But what about the Taoist in front of him?

He is a tool in the eyes of the other party!

If Nezha is right, the reason why he can accept the knowledge of Lingzi is because Lingzi is dead, but why did the other party die?Who killed the Lingzhu?

Although there are no hints in the memory of these things, it is extremely scary to think carefully!

But today, taking advantage of the gap where Master left, Nezha found the real Taiyi alone.

Nezha didn't tell Ye Qingshan, nor his father.

He has acquired the memory of Lingzhu. Although it is only a little knowledge, Nezha can be sure that there is a figure of a saint in it. Nezha knows that Ye Qingshan is very strong, but he knows better that these things he knows are too dangerous. .

The Li Family, Master, and even Dong Hai will suffer a disaster because of these things they know.

So this matter, he can only do it himself!

Faced with Nezha’s request, Madam Taiyi was taken aback, and then burst into laughter. The laughter was full of mockery: "Funny! In troubled times, how can you leave if you want to leave? Nezha, you think too much. Naive!"

Nezha's expression was indifferent, those bright eyes flashed with dazzling light at the moment, he stared at the real Taiyi, the immortal power shining all over his body, like an unyielding God of War: "But if I don't go with you, what can you do? "

Terrible power enveloped the real Taiyi. Compared with the spirit beads that used to be, Nezha's strength is too strong at this moment. The power of Taoism and the blood of Li family are perfectly integrated, creating a perfect killing machine!

Nezha puts a lot of pressure on him, and Taiyi Zhenren even feels that if he really fights with Nezha, he can't survive for ten breaths.

But Madam Taiyi's expression was calm, and there was no fear in his eyes. He looked at Nezha, as if looking at a weapon with no thoughts: "Indeed, if you don't leave, I can't do anything to you. But All people in this world are pawns. Nezha, do you know that pawns are useless?"

Frowning slightly, Nezha’s eyes flashed a thought: "Are you going to do something to my family? You dare not, Chen Tangguan is Chaoge behind, that is to say, your goal is the master, but the relationship between the master and Donghai, After all, this is the four seas, you dare not pull the four seas into the water."

Facing Ne Zha's defense, Taiyi real person waved his sleeves, looked cold, and shouted loudly: "So what? Under the saint, all are ants!"

Silence, silence for a long time, Madam Taiyi's expression was calm, he knew that Nezha would eventually succumb, because Nezha could not bear the price, the saint's plan did not allow mistakes or accidents.

Nezha is a crucial piece in the grand game of destroying Chaoge.

As I said, who is not a pawn in this world?

After a long period of silence, Nezha's clenched fist gradually loosened, and the immortal power rising in his body began to dim.

After a long time, Ne Zha raised his head, and those bright eyes became dim: "I can go with you, but if I find that you are dealing with my family and my master, even if you fight to death, I will make you pay the price. !"

I don't know why, this six-year-old doll, this little guy who is still wearing a bellyband, looks a little pitiful at this moment.

Even if his voice is firm, but it seems weak, the threat is like a tiger cub losing the shelter of his family. Under the appearance of bluffing, there is a restless and weak heart.