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

The Dragon King of the West Sea was relatively reassured about his niece Ao Tingxin, and did not stay to check the amount of rainfall in the next few days.

After explaining a few words, he returned to his West Sea Dragon Palace.

"Cun Xin, what were you arguing with uncle just now?"

The Dragon King of the West Sea had just left and Ao Tingxin, who had finished adjusting most of the rain clouds, came over to ask about the gossip.

"Tch, I didn't argue about anything, I just met an extremely rude human race."

Ao Cunxin curled her lips and said with disdain: "I can kill a group of humans like that brat with one blow of my tail."

"Human race."

Ao Tingxin was thoughtful, but did not continue to ask.

"correct."

"Sister Ting Xin, what do you think there are so many heavenly soldiers and generals gathering over at Taoshan?"

Ao Cunxin suddenly remembered that he seemed to have met many heavenly soldiers and generals along the way from the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Especially in Momoyama.

There are at least several thousand heavenly soldiers and generals stationed there.

"I'm not sure. It seems that someone is imprisoned under the Peach Mountain, and they are there to guard him."

"But then there's no need to patrol everywhere."

Thinking of those heavenly soldiers and generals flying arrogantly in front of her and her father, Ao Cunxin couldn't help but feel a little angry.

They are dragons.

The majestic dragon clan is actually looked down upon by mere heavenly soldiers and generals.

It seems that what my father said is right, the situation of their dragon clan is indeed worrying.

"Maybe it's to maintain stability around Taoshan. After all, there's no guarantee that some monsters will pop up somewhere."

"Anyway, let's use our rain and ignore them."

In fact, Ao Tingxin didn't really want to deal with these heavenly soldiers and generals.

"Yes, but there is also a big shot from that group of heavenly soldiers and generals. He seems to be called Marshal Tianpeng or something. In front of him, my father did not even dare to show a trace of his majesty."

"You should be talking about Marshal Tianpeng." Ao Ting thought for a while and said: "He is indeed a big shot. He is the general marshal of Tianhe's [-]-strong navy. His own cultivation has reached the realm of true immortals."

"What an immortal, isn't that just like my father?" Ao Cunxin was a little surprised.

"It's different." Ao Tingxin shook his head and said, "It is said that Marshal Tianpeng ascended through human cultivation. The time he spent in actual cultivation was much less than that required by his uncle. He is a true human genius."

"Another human genius."

Ao Cunxin was a little dissatisfied, why are the human race so powerful now. She suddenly thought that the kid she just met seemed to be a genius.

And from what her father said, this kid might not be twenty yet.

"Cun Xin, the human race is the protagonist of the world now, so it is normal for there to be many geniuses."

"As for the human race practicing mountain sects, they may have more people than our dragon race."

Ao Tingxin was not joking.

In recent years, there have been so many human sects cultivating immortals that they may even outnumber their dragon sects.

In particular, most of these sects of cultivating immortals are derived from the Three Purities of Taoism and belong to the true orthodoxy of Taoism.

"cut."

"What's the use of having a large number of people? There is no one in the same rank that our dragon clan is afraid of."

"Cun Xin, don't underestimate Honghuang. You should pay more attention to my ability to make clouds and rain, so that you can become independent as soon as possible."

Ao Tingxin was really helpless towards this cousin. With her temper, if she wandered alone in the wilderness, she might be killed in a few days.

.......

Sanshan Pass.

The residence of Deng Jiugong is located.

"So this is ah."

"Since Auntie asks for it, then of course I will give my full support."

Dressed in silver Qingluan armor, Deng Chanyu, who became more and more pretty and sassy, ​​agreed immediately.

"That's a big thank you."

After receiving the exact answer, Yin Shiniang was filled with gratitude and said in her heart that she had really come to the right place.

Deng Chanyu was indeed willing to help herself.

"As for concealing the matter of General Li Jing."

"Dad...you should have no problem here."

Deng Chanyu hesitated for a moment, then looked at Deng Jiugong sitting on the other side. She must have no problem concealing Li Jing herself, the problem lies with others.

"This?"

Deng Jiugong didn't know how to answer for a while.

Being able to let Yin Shiniang make such a request, Deng Jiugong is not so stupid that he cannot see anything, but this is Li Jing's housework after all.

He, an outsider, had to intervene.

Something seems not quite right.

But Yin Shiniang was kind to her daughter, and even her daughter seemed to want to help hide it.

And he, Deng Jiugong, only had one daughter.

"No matter what decision Yu'er makes, dad agrees."

This place is very far away from Chentangguan. Even if we use some hands and feet to block the information, it won't be a big problem.

"In that case, aunt will follow me to the house to get some coins to use as funds for the construction of the temple."

"As for manpower, our soldiers here must not interfere, so we can only ask some servants to pretend to be common people to help..."

After receiving Deng Jiugong's response, Deng Chanyu felt relieved and began to prepare many things for Yin Shiniang to build the temple.

From the initial funding, materials, to the final manpower issue, everything was clearly arranged. It was an eye-opener for Yin Shiniang and Deng Jiugong.

Especially Deng Jiugong, he was so happy.

"The above are the details of building the temple. If it is fast, it will take seven days, if it is slow, it will take 30 days. Nezha's temple will definitely be completed."

"If we had more people, the speed would be even faster. But if we go to such great lengths to hire people, it will most likely be spread."

"No, no, I can accept it from seven to 30 days."

As soon as she heard that the news might be leaked, Yin Shiniang suddenly became anxious.

"As for General Li Jing, my aunt said that she would guide me in my practice here at Sanshanguan. Later I will ask someone to use this as a reason to send some gifts to General Li Jing. I believe that General Li Jing will not blame his aunt."

"This...chanyu..."

"You even considered this. I...I don't know how to thank you."

Yin Shiniang's eyes were moist again, it was obviously her own interruption again and again.

Deng Chanyu treated herself like this.

She really didn't know how to thank her.

"Auntie, you're welcome. If Auntie hadn't guided me in my practice, how could I have made such rapid progress and learned such useful spells?"

Deng Chanyu was sincerely grateful to Yin Shiniang.

If it hadn't been for Yin Shiniang's help over the years, Deng Chanyu would not have touched the threshold of Lianxuhedao so quickly, and even learned the art of transformation, sword control, and other extremely useful spells.

Following her father, Deng Jiugong, he would be able to chop with a sword until he died. Even if it is to give her father some face, add a five-color divine stone skill.

That doesn't change much.

In her opinion, these external things are not as important as what Yin Shiniang teaches.

These efforts are worth it in her opinion.