Nezha Breeding Manual

After the ceremony ended, Sanfeng Palace was followed by a brief bustle.The congratulatory gifts from all kinds of spirits came in continuously, almost filling up the entire courtyard.

Maybe it's because of the tragic experience of being sent to give gifts to the wedding last time, but Nezha shot off the cloud head in a rage, and almost broke a fairy bone and became a cripple.This time the emissaries learned to be smart, they just lowered their heads and held their gifts, went in to find a place to put them down, hurriedly said "Congratulations to the Great God of the Santan Haihui" and ran away.

After the last fairy envoy left, Nezha waved the door and locked it.

He turned around and looked at Ye Wanqiu who was fiddling with the congratulatory gifts curiously in the living room, and suddenly felt a little dazed.It was as if she just stood there, instantly bringing the entire desolate and dead palace to life.

She was supposed to be in Sanfeng Palace, everything here suits her very well.

After opening a thousand-year-old shell box in front of him, the first thing Ye Wanqiu saw was the congratulatory letter inside, and an extremely rare blood-red coral holding many pearl-like shark beads.Each one is shining with a warm and full silver blue, as clear and hazy as the glow of a crushed star.

She took a look at the inscription and was a little surprised: "This shark bead is extremely rare. Only sharks who have been close to the rank of immortality will condense it, and there will only be one in a lifetime. Donghai gave away so many this time, which is quite willing."

As she spoke, she put those shark beads back into the Millennium Berri, and put them aside casually.

Even if it is a rare treasure in the world, Ye Wanqiu feels very disgusted when he thinks about those things that happened in Chentangguan that year, and even frowns at the tip of his brows, with a displeased expression on his face.

Nezha walked in from the courtyard, glanced at the congratulatory gifts, didn't intend to open them, just looked into her eyes and said, "Just throw it away if you don't like it, don't frown."

She froze for a moment, then smiled: "There are so many congratulatory gifts, don't you plan to take a look?"

"Look." He shook his head, obviously not interested, just walked behind Ye Wanqiu, picked up a strand of her long hair and held it in the palm of his hand, "If you like it, it's yours, and the rest will be picked and sent to Master and the Old Gods."

"Then it won't take so much, what should we do with the leftovers?"

"Receive one for the time being, and reward or give it away later, it will always be useful."

"Alright."

Each of these gifts is an extremely precious treasure, the more Ye Wanqiu looked at it, the more dazzled he felt, and at the same time he felt a little guilty.Compared with these things, the clothes and belts that you give away yourself are really shabby, it's like the difference between a state banquet and a roadside stall.

She looked at the treasures on the table, and then at the young man in front of her, a little annoyed: "You really should have told me about the Conferred God Sacrifice earlier, at least I can prepare something decent for you."

Nezha laughed, a slight dimple appeared on his usual indifferent face, clasped Ye Wanqiu's wrist with his slender fingers, and let her fall into his arms lightly: "It doesn't make any difference to me. , don't think about it."

How can I not think about it...

She touched her neck, her eyes flickering: "Are you going back to the barracks at night?"

"I want to go back, Mo Yan and the judge will wait for me there."

"About those new creatures?"

"There are also demon clans." Nezha replied, "Some demon spirits try to pretend to be gods to cheat human beings of incense beliefs, and open the door to the connection between the demon realm and the human world. There have been several such incidents."

"Then go quickly..."

Before Ye Wanqiu got up, he felt that the other party's hand around her waist immediately tightened a little bit, and pushed her back to the original place involuntarily, and said: "It's not so fast, stay with me for a while."

So it looks like today is...

"Speaking of which, why didn't you choose what you wanted when you came here?" Nezha glanced at the congratulatory gifts, "Didn't you say you wanted to see them?"

Just now when the sacrificial meeting was over, Ye Wanqiu disappeared.

Nezha followed the induction between the Qiankun circle and her bracelet to find her, but she first hid furtively in the corner of the corridor, and when he found her, she suddenly grabbed him, hugged his arm and pulled him down, getting close to him. His pinna: "Take me to Sanfeng Palace? I want to see what kind of congratulatory gifts there are."

He agreed without thinking about it, but now he found that she didn't seem to be really interested in these gifts.

Seeing that he had already noticed, Ye Wanqiu stopped pretending, but still didn't have much courage to speak out, the explanations were completely incoherent and confusing, and his fingers were still curling around the ends of the other party's hair. : "Actually, I didn't want to see these. But... so what, Ancient God Wei Li and the others, cough cough cough cough, just let me come, come... to give gifts."

Nezha looked at her a little blankly: "What?"

"It's just..." She lowered her eyes and didn't look at the other party, but only stared at the dark golden patterns on his tunic sleeves, her cheeks gradually became warm, "Before they... Anyway, they helped me choose this dress later , which means, just as... uh, that..."

Up to this point, Ye Wanqiu still stumbled and stumbled for a long time, still unable to utter a meaningful syllable, and finally let out a wailing cry, tilted his head and slammed Nezha on the shoulder, and surrendered angrily: "I can't speak!" exit."

Nezha blinked slowly, vaguely understanding what she wanted to say.

She is the congratulatory gift.

After realizing this, he stopped breathing immediately, and even the hands around her waist became stiff, his whole body was like a frozen ice sculpture.

Silence spread in the air, long enough to be almost tormented.

Ye Wanqiu withdrew her hand on his shoulder, her voice was still muffled: "Do you think I'm so frivolous?"

After all, the education Ye Zhilan gave her since she was a child is still very traditional, and Ye Wanqiu has always kept it in mind.But if it wasn't for the person in front of her, she would never have imagined that one day she would...

Sure enough, I shouldn't listen to the bad ideas of these old people, but at that time, I was dazzled by the three wishes that Nezha said and the guilt and uneasiness that always lingered in my heart, so I agreed after a long hesitation.

Blame them all!

She gritted her teeth regretfully, wishing she could give Eighteen Dragon Subduing Fans to herself who nodded in agreement.

Why are you so unconscious, so unconscious, not sober, sober!

But after all, it's not because I like it.

Many, many likes piled up into thick feelings that she couldn't control at all.

"No." Nezha replied in a low voice, tilted his head and kissed her temples slowly, and his slightly heavy breathing fell on Ye Wanqiu's ears, making her shiver a little from the cold.

After a while, he closed his eyelashes and pursed his lips into a line: "I'm just being patient."

She was stunned for a moment, straightened her body and looked at him, vaguely understanding what he meant.So when Nezha opened his eyes and looked at her again, that look somehow gave Ye Wanqiu an inexplicable feeling of wanting to run away.

"then you……"

"I'll wait for you." He said earnestly, his voice was not as clear as usual, but a little unresolved, "Wait until the day you officially marry me."

When Nezha said this, there was a slight smile on Nezha's brows and eyes, like the breeze and the moon, and the brilliance of youth.

But Ye Wanqiu just stared at him blankly, his mind was full of the phrase "wait until the day you officially marry me".

She knew what he meant, as long as she stayed with him like this for a long time, one day in the not-too-distant future, she would put aside all her precautions and concerns, and would be willing to change this plain dress, put on a wedding dress, and become his only one. wife.

But compared to such a beautiful and illusory future, the separation that will appear at any time is the reality.

Ye Wanqiu knew there would be such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

Maybe it's because he is in the God Realm, so the concept of the length of time is no better than that of the human world.It was not until the centennial celebration of the founding of the New God Realm that Ye Wanqiu realized that he had also spent more than 200 years here.

There are too many creatures in the Year of All Souls, and many of them have never appeared before.Since the end of the last year, many demon spirits discovered that they could use human belief as a medium to freely come and go in the six realms, and the chaos in the world has never stopped.

In the 230th year of the New God Geng calendar, the largest war broke out in the world after the Battle of the Conferred Gods.

Ye Wanqiu disappeared again at that time.

……

What forced her to wake up from countless chaotic dreams was a deadly thirst.And before that, she had already engaged in a century-long scolding battle with that late but pretentious monster-strictly speaking, she had been scolding each other unilaterally.

But the pretentious monster didn't respond to this. Instead, he looked at her with a puzzled look, as if he couldn't understand her emotions: "Are you cursing?"

"First, you are not a human being, I am scolding you, not any other creature, you are the one who named me by name!" Ye Wanqiu was so angry that he could not wait to slap him into a piece of paper and stuff it into pieces. Paper Machine, "Second, you're right, I'm just scolding you! And if it wasn't because my upbringing was still lingering to stop me, I would not only scold you, I would beat you!"

"These are things you should experience. They have long been recorded in history and are already established facts. There is nothing to be angry about." He said indifferently.

"This is not the reason why you can throw me around casually!" Ye Wanqiu felt that he was about to be stunned by the other party's indifferent attitude, and wanted to smash his dog's head in a second, "I have a very important person waiting for me, You single dog, you know the circle!"

"A very important person." He repeated without any ups and downs, "That is the Nirvana Red Lotus? What is he important to you? Without him, you still exist, and the whole world still exists. He is fundamental to you. It's nothing special, just like any other living being, or any red lotus flower with spirit or spirit. Why do you care so much about him alone, you are so strange."

"You're so perverted!" Ye Wanqiu retorted relentlessly, "Who I like is none of your business?!"

"I like it." He repeated, with a completely incomprehensible confusion in his brows, "You actually have such a superfluous thing."

"Not redundant with you!"

"You have indeed stayed in the world for too long." He said to himself, "But it doesn't matter, anyway, you will always remember what you are. History has been written, and this cannot be changed."

"You have eaten too much fake milk powder, you, tell me if you have the guts!" Ye Wanqiu grabbed the other party's collar, "You remember, I am your father, ever-changing! Don't pretend to be a magic stick with me to define I fooled me, your dad, something I didn't admit, is the shit in the toilet! And even if I think about it, so what, will I be on your team instead? Don't even think about it, you culprit! "

"I'm the culprit?" He looked at her calmly, without any emotional fluctuations.

"Isn't it? If it wasn't for you, my wife and children would have been on the bed long ago! How could I be in this ghostly place..." Ye Wanqiu finally realized that something was wrong, "Damn, what did you do to me again?" Is the time and place here?"

"You don't have a wife." He said mercilessly, "You don't even have children."

Ye Wanqiu: "Tonight, you will spin, soar, flip and turn for three and a half weeks and explode into fireworks, across the Pacific Ocean to illuminate America and form Love Me China!"

"You should go." He remained unmoved, not even his tone changed.

A long dizziness surrounded her, dispelling all the words she wanted to say.

Ye Wanqiu breathed with difficulty, feeling that after the strong dizziness slowly disappeared, endless thirst followed, so thirsty that even his throat was about to smoke.In the case of extreme lack of water, even breathing is a torture.

The soft air cut through the fragile trachea, gradually spreading a burst of rusty blood.There are countless noisy voices around, all discussing questions like "who the hell is she", "what is she", and "how is she here".

She opened her mouth, and felt a ray of coolness slipping into her mouth, moistening her throat that was about to split.

It is water.

Ye Wanqiu unconsciously approached the water, desperately trying to absorb more water, but was pushed by someone: "Are you not dead? Then wake up quickly, if you don't wake up, those monsters will treat you as The dead are cleaned up!"

Demon?dead?

Before she opened her eyes, she was choked up by the various strong smells in the air and burst into tears. It took her a while to breathe and speak normally.

The light here is very weak, only a few fragile bright threads floating in the air, dimly illuminating the surrounding environment.She blinked, and the distorted and broken images in her vision were gradually pieced together neatly, forming a series of iron fences.

It looks like a prison cell, Ye Wanqiu thought vaguely.And looking at the other creatures who were also imprisoned here, she found that most of them were human beings, and there were also a few little demons who had some problems with their transformation.

As for the one who just fed himself water...

"Are you awake?" The young man muttered and looked at her, then moved a little at random, leaned lazily against the wall behind him, dangling his slender wrists on his knees, "In order to save you, I can put I have given you all the water in my share. The demon who will deliver food will come later, and your share will belong to me."

"What?" Ye Wanqiu looked around in a daze, and was dizzy from the mixed smell of monsters in the air, not knowing where he had been taken again.

The boy squinted his eyes and glanced at her: "Yo, just drank my water and you want to renege on your debt?"

"where is this place?"

"Xunling in the world." He answered casually, brushing back the messy black hair that was hanging down on his forehead, "but it has already become a land of half-demons, and I am afraid that it will be trampled by the gods soon. draw."

"Xunling...God Realm?" Ye Wanqiu's thoughts went blank for a moment, and then he asked happily, "Will the gods come? Have they come?"

Seeing her reaction, the young man couldn't help but look at her strangely, and then sneered: "I'm afraid you've been thirsty. Why are you happy when the gods come? Go and be killed early, die early and be reborn early? "

"I can't explain so much to you." She said, just about to subconsciously reach out to touch Xueyan, but it was empty.

"Looking for your knife? It's a magic weapon. You stole it to get locked in, right?"

"Steal?" Ye Wanqiu frowned, "That was originally mine. Where did it go?"

"Where else can I go? I'll be plundered by those monsters." The young man replied casually, his eyes glanced at her wrist, "If it weren't for your bracelet being a protector, you wouldn't be able to take it off, those monsters You can’t even touch it, your hand was cut off by them long ago.”

After he said this, Ye Wanqiu realized that his wrist was aching.It's a pity that because of the dim light, I couldn't see the injury on my wrist at all.

But it doesn't matter if you think about it, this pain can be tolerated.

But Xueyan was snatched away. According to this person, it should have happened when he was still unconscious when he first came here.

And this is Xunling, a half-demon land in the world.It seems that all the human beings who originally lived here have become captives, and the number of demon spirits entrenched here is completely unknown.

The saddest thing was that the Protoss hadn't come yet, and he was also imprisoned.

This is a purely natural and pollution-free Shawshank Redemption set.

It's all that pretentious monster who kills thousands of knives, damn it!

The more Ye Wanqiu thought about it, the angrier he became, the translucent and bright crystal petrification climbed up his arm from his fingertips, and he grabbed the chain on his hand and broke it with one force.

The young man stared at her dumbfounded: "So you are also a demon."

"I'm not." Ye Wanqiu replied angrily, "Speaking of which, do you know how many demon spirits there are here?"

If the number is not large, then she may be able to rush out.

If more...

"No matter what, there must be a number of hundreds or thousands." The young man replied after thinking for a while, "That's not counting the leading monsters."

...It seems that a forceful charge is not enough, and we still have to outsmart it.

Ye Wanqiu irritatedly withdrew the crystal stone in her hand, looked down, saw the golden bracelet on her wrist that was glowing faintly, and reached out to touch it.

The white light catalyzed the golden and red flames to flicker and wander, and she could feel the divine power of the Qiankun circle fluctuating very weakly in a far, far away place.

But it is enough, since she can feel the Qiankun circle, then the Qiankun circle must also be able to feel the golden ring on her hand, and Nezha will know it too.

It's just that I don't know where he is now, and how long has passed since the era I came to?

She still remembered that when she disappeared, Nezha led his troops to the lower realm just as the world was in chaos again.I was on my way to look for Taiyi in the Yuanmiao Realm, but ended up getting here inexplicably.

Right now... I'm afraid it's useless to ask about the current calendar year in the human world. The calculation methods of calendars in the two realms of humans and gods are completely different, and it's really annoying to think about it.

"Hello." The boy snapped his fingers at her, lowered his voice, but still couldn't hide the cynicism in his tone, "Are you thinking about how to escape?"

"Don't you want to?" Ye Wanqiu asked without raising his head.

"I think, which of the creatures locked here doesn't want to? It's a pity that I haven't recovered from my injury, so it's not wise to rush out." He said regretfully, and looked at the other party again, "But look at your wearing a god Things fell from the sky, where did you come from? Could it be that you are really a protoss?"

As he said that, he narrowed his eyes, and there was a faint glint of light in his pupils: "Well... no, the gods shouldn't look like this. It's interesting, you are the first one."

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the gold bracelet again, his expression clearly stunned for a moment, he blinked, and smiled with an inexplicable smile on his lips.

"Shouldn't you talk about yourself before asking others?" Ye Wanqiu looked at him vigilantly, and at the same time could tell that the smell on the other person was not human.

There is no middle and bottom notes, just a single orange blossom flavor.

"And, what do I look like?"

He smirked a few times lazily, without answering, he just said: "Shaoyun."

"what?"

"My name." He opened one eye, looking at her flirtatiously and coquettishly, as if interested, "What about you?"

Ye Wanqiu's mind is full of thoughts on how to find Xueyan, and then escape from this place to find Nezha.After all, although he knew that there was a connection between Jinhuan and Qiankun Circle, he would definitely come, but he couldn't just wait for the other party to come to rescue him without doing anything.

So after hearing Shaoyun's words, she just replied absent-mindedly: "Ye Wanqiu."

As soon as the words fell, the door of the cell opened suddenly, and several demons walked in from outside.

Shaoyun suddenly leaned over to her ear, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Hey, let me say, why don't we cooperate?"

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