"Oh!"

Gu Shao was injured and said nothing more, and he followed Nezha away from the huge floating island where Yaochi was located.

It was not until he walked thousands of miles that Nezha breathed a sigh of relief: "God, please forgive me, Queen Mother,"

"The Queen Mother"

Mr. Gu felt sad and thoughtful.

Is the Queen Mother related to the Queen Mother of the West?

With his current strength, he is not afraid of making a big fuss, but there is no need for the time being.

Anyway, as long as you stay in heaven, you will naturally have the chance to meet the Queen Mother.

"The Heavenly Lord doesn't know anything!"

Seeing that Gu Shaoshen did not speak, Nezha smiled bitterly and explained: "The Queen Mother is the leader of the female immortal, and her status is equivalent to that of the Jade Emperor! And most of the Yaochi are female immortals. She has already made some orders. As long as the male immortal dares to enter, she will kill the immortal platform and walk on the immortal platform!"

Gu Shaoshen smiled slightly, not saying anything.

Nezha glanced around and lowered his voice: "It is said that even if the Great Heavenly Lord wants to enter the Yaochi, he must obtain the permission of the Queen Mother."

"Okay, I won't go to Yaochi!"

Mr. Gu smiled in silence.

Stepping on the fairy clouds, he slowly left: "Nezha, go by yourself!"

Nezha was slightly stunned, bowed slightly, turned around and flew down the sky

The sky is always bright and beautiful, with rays of rays and rays of light, but the world has experienced several storms.

Huh ~

The breeze blows, the sky is covered with thunder and clouds, and the drizzle droops, covering the whole world in a hazy wind and rain.

Above the sky, a red figure stepped on the wind and fire, falling into the rain, it was Nezha!

"It's so rainy"

Nezha sighed slightly, making his original youth look more mature.

Or, under his seemingly immortal face, he is a mature heart.

He stepped slightly, and walked away in the wind and rain.

This is a small hill, and a big river is in the distance. It is not considered a famous mountain and historical site, let alone a fairy cave.

However, this is an extremely famous place among the three realms.

Because this is Guanjiangkou, there is a Erlang Zhenjun Temple here, and the ones worshipped are Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun and Yang Jian.

The ultimate immortal, the first general in the heavenly court!

Nezha stepped forward and landed in front of a Erlang Zhenjun Temple.

The incense in Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Temple was not very strong because his master didn't care.

Zhenjun Temple is said to be a temple, but it is just an excuse for Yang Jian to stay away from the Heavenly Court.

Squeak ~

Nezha pushed open the door of Zhenjun Temple and walked in.

The temple is not big, and it is even more uninhabited on rainy days. There is only one old temple prayer, sitting under the futon, closing its eyes and meditating.

When Nezha came in, the old temple prayer seemed to be unaware of it.

"Second brother!"

Nezha stepped into Erlang Zhenjun Temple in one step, and the light and shadows around him flashed.

It was the same temple, but in front of him, a young man wearing white clothes and a cold face appeared.

The young man sat obliquely on the cushion, his hair drooped down on his shoulders, gently wiping a three-pointed, two-edged knife, ignoring Nezha's screams, but slowly wiping his knife.

Focus, calm, meticulous.

Nezha didn't care, and stepped onto another cushion and sat down.

Half an hour later, Yang Jian put away the three-pointed two-edged sword and glanced at Nezha with cold eyes: "Why are you here with your second brother?"

His voice was not as cold and arrogant as he talked to others, but rather a warm feeling as cool as water.

"Second brother, do you know about Emperor Zhenwu?"

Nezha said.

Yang Jian's eyelids trembled slightly and he said, "He has achieved the position of Golden Immortal, and he has a lot of noise, so I naturally wouldn't be ignorant."

Yang Jian said, and the figure of the young man in black robe who had stopped him from fighting with him appeared in his eyes.

At that time, his cultivation was still one line away from him, but at this time, he had already surpassed himself.

Nezha sighed slightly: "I thought my second brother would be the first golden immortal in a thousand years."

"Golden Immortal"

Yang Jian's face was calm, without a trace of fluctuation: "The Nine Turns of Mysterious Technique is not easy, and it is not something that can be broken overnight."

"My second brother has a chance to get closer, but I have been standing still for thousands of years, unable to defeat Sun Wukong, and even more so that I could not defeat the sages and monkeys before!"

Nezha said, a trace of loneliness leaking from his face.

He never showed this loneliness in front of anyone, except Yang Jian, and even his father, Li Jing, the King of Tota, had never seen him.

Yang Jian was silent and didn't say anything.

He has never been a person who likes to comfort others, especially Nezha.

I was once full of energy, but I was competing with countless geniuses, but once I made mistakes, I stayed in the early stage of the celestial immortal.

Even though he was extremely talented and had many magic weapons, he was still surpassed by many people. Although Yang Jian had never experienced this feeling, he knew it was bitter.

"Second brother, I'm not willing to accept it!!"

Nezha stood up, his voice rolling like thunder, overwhelming the sound of wind and thunder all over the sky: "I never regret everything I did! But this taste is so hard to bear!"

"What do you want to do?"

Yang Jian was silent for a moment and spoke slowly.

The refining seeds of Nezha forming the lotus Dharma body are a rare treasure in heaven and earth, otherwise it would not be possible to condense the refining body. However, the limitations in it are unimaginable. Even a talent like Nezha is trapped for thousands of years and cannot make progress.

"In Laojun's alchemy furnace, there is a golden elixir that has been refined for the Great Heavenly Lord for five hundred years."

After a moment of silence, Nezha spoke slowly.

Yang Jian's face changed, and his white clothes waving, covering the entire Erlang Temple: "The Tushita Palace is not a good place! There are so many evil places in the world, and the Tushita Palace is all the top three! Laojun, it is unfathomable!"

Nezha took a deep breath, his eyes fluctuated slightly: "You can't eat five cauldrons in life, but you can cook them when you die! Even if you die, I want to fight!"

"Wait for the opportunity, there will be a chance!"

Yang Jian's eyes moved slightly and he looked at Nezha: "In five hundred years, there may be a turning point!"

"Five Hundred Years"

Nezha sat down slowly, and above his fingertips, the circle of the universe trembled continuously: "Five Hundred Years"

Yang Jian frowned slightly and said lightly: "Even now, my second brother can walk with you, but he may not be able to gain something! Although five hundred years are not short, it is nothing."

Nezha nodded.

Squeak ~

While the two were talking, the door suddenly opened and a figure slowly walked in:

"Second brother! Hey, the third prince is here too!"

Yang Jian and Nezha kept silent and looked forward. The person who came was indeed a fairy with bright eyes and white teeth and a palace dress.

The fairy's eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her smile is so beautiful that she cannot be seen.

But it is Yang Jian’s sister, Yang Chan, the Three Holy Mothers in Heaven.

"Chan'er, you are here!"

A smile appeared on Yang Jian's face, as if the ice and snow had melted, Erlang Zhenjun Temple instantly swept away the cold and solemn temperament.

"Three Holy Mothers, why are you here?"

Nezha restrained the emotions on his face and said with a smile.

"The second brother is confused! A few months later, it is the day when the Queen Mother's Peach Banquet is held! My uncle invites you to the meeting together!"

Yang Chan covered her mouth and smiled.

"Huh? Is it still early for the Peach Banquet? Why is it so early? Yes! The Great Heavenly Lord has conferred the Emperor Zhenwu. I think Queen Mother has advanced the Peach Banquet!"

After Nezha was shocked, he suddenly realized.

The Zhenwu Emperor's fruit rank is so high that it is one of the highest fruit ranks in the Heavenly Court, second only to the Jade Emperor, Queen Mother and other few gods.
To be continued...