After a drinking feast, the demons went to rest, and even Tu Shan Yanran and they all went back to their rooms, leaving only Sun Li and his eldest brother Sun Wukong. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Second brother, why are you in a hurry to pull the third brother and them into Huaguo Mountain?" scratching his head, Sun Wukong still couldn't hold back, and asked this question he had wanted to ask for a long time, "So many demons poured in at once, but it took a headache for a long time!"

Sun Wukong still remembers how troublesome it was when he integrated the Huaguo Mountain Demon Clan, and now the number of demon clans left in Huaguo Mountain is much more than at that time, and most of them are unruly, and it is difficult to train them to the level of the original Huaguo Mountain Demon Clan!

"Big brother, do you think I want to?" Sun Li rolled his eyes, how could he not know how troublesome it was to integrate these subordinates of the Six Great Demon Kings? But there was no way! The Heavenly Court army came earlier than Sun Li imagined, if he didn't make Huaguo Mountain strong as soon as possible, would he wait for other people's reinforcements to come to help every time?

"Anyway, what's going on? Why did the Heavenly Court army come to besiege Huaguo Mountain so early?" "Shouldn't you first go to Heavenly Court to raise horses, and then proclaim yourself the Monkey King, and then make a big fuss about the Pan Tao Banquet and steal the golden pill, and then go to the 100,000 Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals to besiege Huaguo Mountain? Why didn't anything happen before, and just jumped to the last step? This is not scientific!

"The ghost knows!" Sun Wukong spread his hands, "It's just that a few days ago, two thousand heavenly soldiers suddenly came, saying that the Jade Emperor Lao'er summoned me to heaven for questioning, and I scolded and scolded them in my mouth, so I taught them a lesson and put them back." Who knew that soon another 5,000 Heavenly Soldiers would come, and the leader would be that stupid big man from the Giant Spirit God, who was whipped away by my stick!"

"Then Nezha came with 20,000 heavenly soldiers, we had a fight and became friends, and after he was defeated and withdrawn, he quietly came to Huaguo Mountain to remind me that Heavenly Court may send a large army to attack, and the third brother went back to gather the troops to help!"

Sun Wukong said this, and suddenly slapped his forehead as if he remembered something: "By the way, where is Nezha, I don't seem to have seen him since the war!"

Where did Nezha go? This question is not only what Sun Wukong wants to ask, but also Li Jing, the king of Tota!

After coming out of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall and returning to the Heavenly King Palace, Li Jing went to Nezha's house to look for Nezha, and found that he was not in the house, and found no trace of him in the entire Heavenly King Palace, and even the guards said that they hadn't seen the third prince of Nezha for several days!

"Where did this little beast go? Could it be that he already knew about the destruction of the Linglong Pagoda?" He didn't see Nezha above the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, and Li Jing thought that he hadn't heard about his Linglong Pagoda being smashed to pieces by Sun Wukong, and planned to stabilize him first and then find a way!

"No! This little beast knows that I don't have a pagoda now, so I can't help him, wouldn't it be bad if he comes to me again to take revenge!" Li Jing became more and more afraid the more he thought about it, and finally decided to go to the West Heaven to find the master to burn the lamp ancient Buddha for help, even if he couldn't get a treasure like the Linglong Pagoda, at least he would have a way to protect himself, wouldn't it?

As soon as he said go, Li Jing went straight out of the South Heavenly Gate and flew in the direction of the Western Heavenly Buddha Kingdom.

"Nezha, you've been following all the way, don't you want to show up?" In front of the Zhenjun Temple at the mouth of the Guanjiang River, Erlang God Yang Jian, the six brothers of Meishan, and a group of ghost generals fell into the clouds, and Erlang God glanced behind him and chuckled.

As Yang Jian's words fell, the blank space a few feet behind him shook like water waves, revealing a figure, who was it not Nezha?

At that time, the Heavenly Court army and the demon soldiers and demon generals of Huaguo Mountain fought fiercely, Nezha had been watching the battle, his identity was too special, although he wanted to help Sun Wukong and the demons of Huaguo Mountain, but he was powerless and never dared to make a move.

Later, Li Jing, the king of Tota, threw out the Lingling Pagoda to collect the Huaguo Mountain Demon Clan, and Nezha saw that the time was coming and sent a message to Yang Jian to ask him not to stop Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong successfully destroyed the Linglong Pagoda.

After Sun Li appeared and defeated Erlang God Yang Jian, Nezha wanted to stay and get to know Sun Li, but when he saw Erlang God Yang Jian leave with a depressed face, he still couldn't rest assured and followed.

"Brother Yang is Brother Yang, and you have also discovered it!" Since he was seen through by Erlang God Yang Jian, Nezha no longer hidden, revealing his figure and smiling at Erlang God Yang Jian.

"Okay, you kid!" Yang Jian showed a smile on his face, "Come in, you must have something to say after following so far, come in first and have a drink with me!"

Nezha scratched his head, didn't say anything, and as Erlang God Yang Jian entered the Zhenjun Temple, several ghost pawns set up a table of banquets, and the two sat down and drank.

"Brother Yang, thank you today for not stopping Wukong and letting him destroy the Linglong Pagoda, little brother is grateful!" After drinking a few glasses, Nezha took his wine glass and saluted to Erlang God Yang Jian.

"Okay, you kid, you're so polite to me!" Yang Jian smiled, the only brother in the entire heavenly court who could make him look at him was Nezha, and only when facing Nezha was he the most relaxed.

"Nezha, now that the Linglong Golden Pagoda has been destroyed, what are you going to do in the future, do you want to seek revenge on your father?" The grievances and grievances between Nezha and Li Jing Erlang God Yang Jian knew very clearly, and he also knew that the reason why Nezha listened to Li Jing was because of the deterrence of the Linglong Pagoda, and now that the pagoda has been destroyed, what will Nezha do?

"Revenge, forget it, he is my father after all!" Nezha shook his head with a wry smile, time has passed, so many years have passed, the hatred of scraping bones and flesh has long faded, he is just dissatisfied with Li Jing threatening him with Linglong Pagoda!

Now that the Linglong Pagoda has been destroyed by Sun Wukong, Li Jing can no longer order him, and Nezha's mind is also alive.

"I plan to go to Huaguo Mountain to find Wukong, and I will stay in Huaguo Mountain in the future, free!" Nezha laughed, he didn't care about the identity of the third prince of the Heavenly Court at all! Now that there is no restriction on the Linglong Pagoda, what he wants to do most is to be free and do everything as he likes, Huaguo Mountain is undoubtedly a good choice!

"Brother Yang, why don't you go to Huaguo Mountain with me?"

Erlang God Yang Jian shook his head: "I'm not working for the Jade Emperor, he doesn't have the qualifications to let me work for him!"

The battle with Sun Wukong and Sun Li made Erlang God Yang Jian know his shortcomings, he has been too lax over the years, his strength has improved too slowly, and he is not good at cultivating, let alone catching up with Sun Li, he may not be Sun Wukong's opponent next time they meet!

As the number one god of war in Heavenly Court, Yang Jian has his own pride and conceit, and he is never willing to be under Sun Li forever!

But he has cultivated to a very high level of eight or nine Xuangong, and I am afraid that there is no progress in a short period of time! If the exercises cannot be counted on, then only by relying on combat skills, Erlang God happens to know that there is a shocking boxing technique in his True Monarch Temple, but he has to take a big risk if he wants to learn it!

"Brother Yang, do you want to ......" Nezha's eyes increased suddenly, he had already guessed Yang Jian's plan, Yang Jian wanted to comprehend the Hungry Ghost Dao Fist!

Yang Jian's subordinates are ghost generals from all walks of life in addition to the six brothers of Meishan, these ghost generals did not fall from the sky, but came out of the hungry ghost road of the six reincarnation channels, and the entrance of this hungry ghost road is in the main hall of Yang Jian's Zhenjun Temple, and so far there is only Nezha who knows this secret except Yang Jian.

Seeing that Erlang God Yang Jian nodded, Nezha almost didn't jump up: "Brother Yang, this is too dangerous, there are many dangers in that hungry ghost road, haven't you already been in before, and you almost can't get out? Why do you want to take risks?"

Why? Yang Jian smiled bitterly, of course, for the pride and dignity of being the god of war!

He is Yang Jian, the true monarch of Erlang Xiansheng, Yang Jian, who has never been defeated in the same level battle, but today under Sun Li, he was defeated so completely, and the other party's cultivation is even lower than him!

This kind of humiliation once is enough, Yang Jian never wants to come a second time! Therefore, no matter how dangerous it is in the Hungry Ghost Dao Passage, Yang Jian must enter it, only by comprehending the Hungry Ghost Dao Fist, such a thing will not happen again today.

"Okay, Nezha, I have made up my mind, you don't need to persuade me anymore, you help me pass a message to Sun Li, the next time we meet, I, Yang Jian, will never lose to him again!"

"Brother Yang, take care! I hope you can really comprehend that hungry ghost Dao Fist!" Seeing the figure of Erlang God Yang Jian disappear into the light gate, Nezha sighed, turned around and left the Zhenjun Temple and flew towards Huaguo Mountain.

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"Second brother, how did you get out of the Netherworld?" In the Water Curtain Cave, Sun Wukong asked Sun Li, this question was actually what Sun Li wanted to ask when he came back before, but when he saw Sun Li winking at him, he temporarily endured it.

"Well, it's a long story! That's it......" Sun Li recounted his experience in the Yellow Spring of Hell in detail, and Sun Wukong was speechless when he heard it, just listening to it can imagine the danger, let alone walking through it himself!

"Second brother, it's really hard for you!" Sun Wukong patted Sun Li's shoulder with emotion and sighed.

"One world, two brothers, what do you mean to be bitter?" Sun Li smiled, "Big brother, you don't have to feel guilty, if I don't take this road, maybe I won't be able to break through now!"

As he spoke, Sun Li stretched out his hand, and a large piece of Lechuan River, which contained strong karma, gushed out of the space in his sleeve and turned into a water chain and stopped in front of Sun Wukong.