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

Looking at the heaven getting further and further away, Nezha's speed was so fast that he couldn't even see the afterimage.

The light shield formed by the mana enveloped them, ensuring that the speed would not affect the thin eighth princess.

"Now that you are far enough away from heaven, you can tell your true purpose."

Nezha cannot accept the excuse of missing his sister.

"Brother-in-law, what are you talking about? I don't have any purpose. I just want to go to Xiqi and sleep with the smell of my sister."

The eighth princess tried to struggle, but at the same time her words contained some abnormal meaning.

"Don't try to deceive me. You are not a so-called normal child. Put away your behavior towards adults. It is of no use to me."

Although the eighth princess is still a child mentally, the way she hides it is not even comparable to that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old child in Nezha's previous life.

As expected of the Jade Emperor.

"Not really."

"I'm thinking whether to throw you out of here."

"Ah, don't, just wait until I'm ready before you throw it away." Soaring in the clouds and riding in the mist is a common occurrence for fairies. Even a child as young as the Eighth Princess can do it easily.

"Then I'll send you back."

"I still have flat peaches and various fine wines from my father." The eighth princess tried to induce.

"I don't care about that."

"There are almost dozens of 9000-year-old flat peaches. I've almost finished picking my mother's flat peach trees."

Nezha, who was running fast, suddenly drew an oval in mid-air and made a perfect U-turn.

"Brother-in-law, please don't be like this." The eighth princess panicked, "I still have the fine wines collected by my father, all of which are ten thousand years old. I'll give you a [-]-[-] share."

Nezha didn't answer, but his speed increased again.

“No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no no, no, no, no no, no, no, no no, no, no, no no, no, no, if it’s if it’s if you that if you that if you that’ that you that I that you that I that you that can that you’ that’ that kind of thing.” I will also give you half of my golden elixir."

Nezha's figure stopped, stayed on the spot for a few seconds, then turned around and continued towards Xiqi.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"The human race's words are all lies. They all say that the brother-in-law loves his sister-in-law..." The eighth princess wiped away her tears, "Why can't I meet you? Why am I so miserable... Wuwuwu..."

"......"

Xiqi City.

On the edge of the outer mountains, there is a large formation that shoots straight into the sky from east to west, north and south with murderous intent.

In the center of the large formation filled with murderous aura, the leader of Tongtian Cult was sitting on top of an altar similar to that of an altar.

This is the control center of the formation.

It is also the center of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation that cannot be broken by the Four Saints.

"Everything is ready. Master, are you really going to use this killing formation to fight against your uncle?"

Yun Xiao stood beside the Tongtian Cult Leader, with a look of deep worry on his face.

Although this killing formation is said to be indestructible without the Four Saints, judging from the performance of Yuanshi Tianzun, it is obvious that he has his own confidence.

It gave Yunxiao the illusion that they were being plotted by Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Disciple Yunxiao, Master will definitely seek justice for your junior brothers and nephews."

The killing array has been laid out, how can it be closed just by saying it is closed?

For Tongtian, disciples are equivalent to passing on his own mantle. Although he cannot treat everyone equally, it is too bad.

Now that so many disciples have been killed, how could Master Tongtian swallow this bad breath so easily.

Yun Xiao said no more, but felt inexplicably uneasy inside.

"The child is back." Leader Tongtian looked at the sky, and a fireball was shooting towards Xiqi at an extremely fast speed.

"Huh?" Yun Xiao looked in the direction where Tongtian Cult Leader was looking, but didn't notice anything unusual.

"Can't you see it?" Master Tongtian said, "That child's talent is unique. If he wasn't from Junior Sister Nuwa's side, I would have accepted him as a disciple."

Yunxiao was shocked.

A disciple who inherits the mantle.

"Using my own supernatural power to cut through the void, I also used the power of water to neutralize the fire produced by the extremely fast flight. The mist produced by the neutralization of the two is used to cover my figure, and at the same time, I cover my breath in a way that even I can't see clearly. I have to say this kid is really smart.”

The leader of Tongtian Cult said to himself: "Disciple Yunxiao, his ideas are very bold and creative, and he has done things that many monks cannot do. No, it cannot be said that they can't do it. It should be said that they can't think of it. After all, this way of traveling is not difficult, it just consumes one-tenth more mana on the original basis, so that it can cover the aura."

"Worth advocating."

"Is he really that powerful?" Yun Xiao was a little dissatisfied. She had never seen her master praise anyone so highly.

Spirit beads.

Are you really that smart?

"It can be said that he is powerful, or his ideas are very special." Tongtian Cult Master said, "He thinks of many things that others can't think of. Generally speaking, this kid Lingzhuzi is good at innovation."

"Since Master is so optimistic about him, I will try to find a way for my third-generation disciples to establish a good relationship with him." Yun Xiao tried to add.

"It's too late." Leader Tongtian shook his head, "To be discouraging, none of the third-generation disciples under our sect can compare to Lingzhuzi, and even among the second-generation disciples, only you and Duobao can barely live up to him. , and he has a strong sense of luck, which you don’t have.”

"Luck..." Yun Xiao asked in surprise, "Is he the son of this catastrophe?"

Every great calamity will be accompanied by the sons of the great calamity. They carry the fate of heaven's blessing and are invincible in the great calamity.

And such outstanding spiritual beads are very similar to the so-called sons of great tribulation.

After all, Ling Zhuzi was born in this great catastrophe.

Compared with the other immortals, the teenage Lingzhuzi was really much better than them.

You have practiced for hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years before you reach the realm of heavenly immortals or true immortals.

As for Ren Lingzhu, it only took more than ten years to reach the half-step Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Not only is it far superior in terms of realm, but its foundation is very solid.

And isn't this exactly how the children of the Great Tribulation are treated?

In fact, Yun Xiao had forgotten that Yang Jian's cultivation speed was not slow either.

"There's no way to be sure yet." What Master Tongtian knows is that there are several people who have cultivated quickly, such as Yang Jian, Lei Zhenzi, the third-generation disciple of Chan's sect, and Yuan Hong who is following Nezha.

Their cultivation speed is not slow.

At least none of his three generations of disciples can compare with him.

I am ashamed to say it.

He intercepted the second-generation disciples of the sect and became an elite second-generation disciple who could crush the second-generation disciples of the Chan sect.

But three generations of disciples are not enough.

The main reason is that Yang Jian is too dazzling, covering up the glory of their three generations of disciples.

"After all, it is Jiang Ziya who is in charge of the Conferred Gods List this time." This catastrophe is called the Conferred Gods Tribulation, and the catastrophe revolves around the Conferred Gods List, and the person in charge of the Conferred Gods List is Jiang Shang and Jiang Ziya.

Logically speaking, Jiang Ziya should be the son of this catastrophe.

But now Jiang Ziya's performance is mediocre and he has no record at all.

Xiqi's many victories were all in the hands of Lingzhuzi.