Fengshen: I, Nezha, don’t need a system

Can break the deadlock.

There is only Lingzhuzi!

But Lingzhuzi has already fallen, so it will be extremely difficult to break through again.

Chang Xi could only sigh here, looking at the bright moonlight under the laurel tree and thinking about the past. Although it was not his problem at first, he did not stop Lu Ya.

In Nuwa's opinion, this was your instruction, Chang Xi.

So no matter what the outcome is.

Their Moon Palace has been hated by the Queen Nuwa Palace, and now the Queen Nuwa Palace does not need to form an alliance with anyone as the two saints are in charge.

He is already invincible in this vast wilderness.

"The change has been completed in the Heavenly Court. Lu Ya, you should also go there and surrender."

"Aunt, what did you say?"

Lu Ya looked at Chang Xi in disbelief and said in shock, "You want me to surrender to the Heavenly Court? Don't you know that the Heavenly Court originally belongs to our demon race? It would be better for me to surrender to the Purple Palace than to surrender to the Heavenly Court."

"Will Ziwei Palace accept you?" Chang Xi asked back.

At the same time, this rhetorical question also made Lu Ya silent.

Yes.

Can Ziwei Palace still accept him?

The answer is yes.

impossible!

"Now, Haotian has successfully broken through the shackles and achieved sainthood! In this way, if anyone in this huge heaven still wants to change his sect, it is probably impossible. Besides, I believe you have heard about it, right?"

Chang Xi opened her red lips and spoke slowly.

Her beautiful eyes moved, looking at the other person meaningfully, and continued: "In this prehistoric world, almost all the forces that usually hide in the dark have received orders from Haotian. The reason is that they have to follow the Heavenly Court to recruit soldiers in the name of resisting the Tianyuan. If they dare not obey, the Heavenly Court army will immediately march to conquer them."

Lu Ya's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I know about this matter."

He knew very well that even some of the once-famous demon clan masters were not spared this time and were all affected by Haotian's order. He also heard that the dragon clan, even though they had replaced the four sea dragon kings, did not hesitate to accept Haotian's order and were even willing to send a large number of sailors to help.

Moreover, according to reliable sources, the dragon clan is going all out this time, almost using all the strength of the clan, and seems to be determined to succeed.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell from this move that this was nothing more than an attempt to create a good impression in front of Haotian.

"Now Haotian no longer gives them the chance to bet, and wants to overturn the table."

Chang Xi saw through everything.

"Those who disagree will be completely integrated and handled by Haotian."

"I......."

Lu Ya fell silent again, but this time he did not try to be stubborn.

"I'll think about it......"

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Inside the Queen Wa Palace.

After Yang Chan separated from Yang Jian and the fairy Chang'e, she walked around the Wa Palace alone and naturally came to the inner palace.

But there are restrictions here.

Yang Chan had no way to step in, and she did not try. This restriction naturally had a reason for its existence. This place was not like the Nuwa Palace in the lower world. Everything had to be done with caution and care, and Nuwa must not be offended.

and.........

Of course I want to find out who that child is...

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Yang Chan walked alone in the Queen Wa Palace, her steps sometimes slow, sometimes fast, sometimes stopping, and sometimes continuing to move forward.

However, what was surprising was that although she had been wandering here for a long time, no living creature came to greet her.

Her eyes wandered around, trying to find the figures of Yuan Hong and Nuwa, but in the end she found nothing.

In desperation, Yang Chan had to turn around and return the same way, and at this moment, an unexpected scene came into her eyes.

I saw her second brother Yang Jian having a great conversation with the beautiful fairy Chang'e.

For a moment, Yang Chan was at a loss as to what to do.

Her mind was like a tangled mess, with all kinds of thoughts intertwined and entangled, causing her to fall into deep entanglement.

After some hard thinking, her feet seemed to lose control, and she unknowingly walked to the majestic gate of the Wa Palace.

She slowly stopped moving forward, and stood still quietly as if she was under a spell.

At this moment, she was like a beautiful sculpture, motionless, with only the breeze gently blowing through her hair and clothes.

Perhaps she was deeply attracted by the dazzling and mesmerizing colorful light in front of the Wa Palace; or perhaps it was simply because she was completely immersed in her own complicated thoughts and couldn't extricate herself.

In short, she just stared into the distance with a dazed and empty gaze, as if she was isolated from the world around her, completely oblivious to the quiet passage of time.

Time passed silently, and I didn't know how much time had passed.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly floated into her ears like a breeze: "This fairy?"

Yang Chan snapped back to her senses like a frightened deer. She raised her head in astonishment and her eyes quickly focused on the person in front of her.

It was not until this moment that she suddenly realized that a handsome young man in Taoist robes had appeared in front of her.

The young man's Taoist robe was as white as snow, and it was carefully embroidered with a unique pattern symbolizing the Queen Wa Palace.

Those patterns seem to be endowed with life, the lines are as natural and smooth as flowing clouds and water, and the colors are as bright and eye-catching as the gorgeous sunset in the sky.

Each line perfectly outlines the charm of the patterns, making them vivid, as if they will jump out of the picture at any time.

They exude an indescribable mysterious magic. Once someone takes a look at them, the wonderful scene will be deeply imprinted in their mind and will never be forgotten.

However, facing the strange young man in front of her, Yang Chan's heart was filled with confusion and bewilderment.

There are obviously restrictions attached to this pattern.

Although he had an upright stature and an extraordinary temperament, Yang Chan knew almost nothing about him.

In this brief moment, she racked her brains but could not accurately infer the other party's true identity.

Out of basic courtesy and caution, Yang Chan unconsciously put away her usual casual attitude, replaced it with a respectful look, and asked softly: "Excuse me, who are you, young man?"

Her words were gentle and graceful, yet they revealed a subtle hint of doubt and inquiry, as if she wanted to uncover the mystery shrouding the boy through his answer.

Hearing Yang Chan's question, Li Chunyang smiled slightly, then said slowly: "I am the leader of the Chunyang Palace in the lower world."

His voice was gentle and mellow, like a warm spring breeze gently blowing past your ears.

However, in fact, even Li Chunyang himself was not sure whether Yang Chan still remembered his identity. After all, they had very few interactions, and they only met for a moment at the gate of the Empress Nuwa Palace.

After separating from Nuwa and Yuan Hong, he came here and saw a figure standing at the palace gate from afar.

At first, Li Chunyang had no intention of taking the initiative to step forward and say hello, because he was a person of indifferent nature and did not like to exchange too many pleasantries with others.

But when he gradually approached the figure, he unexpectedly found a hint of hesitation in the fairy's eyes.

It was this moment of eye contact that made Li Chunyang feel curious and concerned, so he finally decided to step forward and ask.

"You...you...seem..."

Yang Chan widened her beautiful eyes and stared at the young man in front of her. The familiar voice seemed to come from across time and space, lingering in her ears.

And that slightly immature but still handsome face became clearer and clearer as her vision gradually blurred.

Suddenly, the figure that had been hidden in Yang Chan's heart began to overlap with the young man in front of her. The voice, appearance and smile that had appeared in her dreams countless times now appeared so real in front of her.

Could it be that... Yang Chan's heart trembled suddenly, and an extremely bold speculation suddenly emerged in her mind.

Being able to wear clothes with the unique pattern of the Wahuang Palace and being able to make Wahuang Palace obey his words, there is probably no one else who has such ability except that person, right?

Thinking of this, Yang Chan felt her heartbeat becoming more rapid and her breathing becoming a little difficult.

However, at this moment, Chunyang, who was stared at by Yang Chan, felt uncomfortable all over.

He looked at the beautiful fairy in front of him with a silly look on her face, and muttered to himself, "Is there something dirty on my face? How could this fairy be so fascinated by me?"

So Chunyang hurriedly bowed and said, "I see that the fairy seems to be busy with something important, so Chunyang will not bother the fairy any more. Goodbye!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

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Chunyang Sect.

"Chun Yang, have you mentioned this to Nuwa and asked her to help you find Li Yi?"

Li Chunyang had just stepped into the gate of Chunyang Sect and returned to the main hall of Chunyang Sect. He saw an elder coming up to him in a hurry and asking with an anxious look on his face.

Li Chunyang trembled slightly when he heard this, and a look of embarrassment and guilt instantly appeared on his face. He moved his lips slightly and stammered, "I..."

However, before he could finish his words, his voice suddenly stopped, as if something was choking him in his throat.

It turned out that when he arrived at the Nuwa Palace, he was immediately surrounded by the meticulous care of Nuwa and Yuan Hong.

Immersed in this warmth, he actually forgot about the crucial matter of asking Nuwa to help find Long Liyi. Now that he was questioned face to face by the elder, he felt extremely regretful.

Seeing this, how could the elder not understand the reason?

He sighed heavily, as if that breath contained endless sorrow and helplessness, and then shook his head slowly and weakly.

At this moment, a hint of deep disappointment flashed across his eyes, like a fleeting shooting star in the night sky.

Then, as if he had lost all the strength to speak, he closed his lips and turned away silently.

His steps seemed a little heavy, and each step carried an indescribable feeling of loneliness, and he slowly left the place.

As he walked further and further away, the lonely figure finally disappeared from people's sight.

At this moment, a figure came rushing over like the wind. It was Jianmu Zhenren, who was in a hurry and arrived in front of Li Chunyang in the blink of an eye.

Jianmu Zhenren looked at Li Chunyang with concern and asked anxiously, "How is the situation going, Chunyang?"

It turns out that Li Chunyang's trip to the Nuwa Palace was of extraordinary significance. His purpose was not just to ask Nuwa for help in finding the long-missing Long Liyi.

More importantly, he has a vital mission.

——Properly handle the matter of Haotian’s conscription.

You know, this matter has far-reaching consequences and is directly related to the future rise and fall, honor and disgrace of the entire Chunyang Sect.

Therefore, neither Li Chunyang nor other disciples of the sect dared to slack off in this regard.

Hearing Master Jianmu's question, Li Chunyang's originally tense heartstrings relaxed a little.

He took a deep breath, as if he wanted to suck all the air around him into his lungs to calm his surging emotions, and quickly replied in a voice as calm as possible: "The Queen and Yuan Hong have clearly expressed their willingness to come forward on our behalf to solve this thorny problem. In this way, when His Majesty Haotian calls for the defense of Tianyuan City against the invasion of foreign races, our Chunyang Sect can stay out of it safely and do not have to be involved in this dispute at all."

Hearing this news, "Great!"

Master Jianmu couldn't help but cheer out loud, and a bright smile of relief immediately broke out on his face.

His originally frowned brows relaxed instantly, and his eyes sparkled with excitement and joy.

Indeed, for the Chunyang Sect at this time, it was extremely lucky to avoid being involved in this war.

You know, the Jade Emperor Haotian's call for help made it clear that its purpose was to gather forces from all sides to resist those brutal alien races who attempted to invade Tianyuan City.

However, as the head of the Chunyang Sect, Zhenren Jianmu is well aware that the responsibilities on his shoulders are far more than that.

He not only has to protect the lives and safety of the sect's disciples, but also has to shoulder the arduous mission of revitalizing the Chunyang Sect.

In fact, Jianmu Zhenren was not a coward, nor was he afraid of fighting on the battlefield.

However, the Chunyang Sect is currently in a critical period of development. If he and Li Chunyang were to leave in response to the call, the entire Chunyang Sect would inevitably fall into a dilemma of being leaderless.

After all, the only two people who can be considered masters in Chunyang Sect today are him and Li Chunyang.

If they lose their support, Chunyang Sect will probably find it difficult to survive in this crisis-ridden rift.

Therefore, facing this call-up, Master Jianmu had to carefully weigh the pros and cons and make the most wise decision.