The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

Nezha wanted to go out to play, so he went to report to his mother, and only said that if his senior brother or father came to find him, he would let his mother call him, so he could listen to him.

The Yin family was also happy that Nezha hadn't caused trouble recently. Seeing that the child hadn't gone out for a long time, he must be tired of staying at home, so she agreed gently, telling him not to leave home too far, and come back early, and sent a general to follow.

When Yang Jian heard about this, he knew that it happened today, and immediately disappeared out of Li's mansion and headed southeast.

Not long after, Yang Jian arrived at the mouth of the East Sea in Kowloon Bay, his consciousness swept into the sea, and he was taken aback for a moment.

When was there an extra Crystal Palace here?

Take a look at the palace in the water, it is really like the crystal palace of the East China Sea shrunk down several times, the buildings and palaces are shining everywhere, and the clam girl and sea dragon are wandering around.

"Okay," Yang Jian couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly.

Emotions, this trouble in the East China Sea is so troublesome.

That's right, the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is guarded by a large formation, and there are countless masters sitting in it.

Yang Jian hid in the dark, waiting for the matter to change. After waiting for an hour, he saw a child walking up the north road, who was sweating profusely, who was it?

Nezha was followed by several servants and a general, and the sun was scorching hot at this time, and they were all sweating hotly.

"Where is Jiulong Bay?" Nezha shouted a little depressed, "It's so hot in summer, I'm so hot! If I knew it, I would have fetched water to take a bath in the courtyard at home!"

"Young master, there is a tree in front of you on a gentle slope, why don't you go there and have a rest."

Nezha looked up, although he was still small, but he had good eyesight, and immediately saw a big tree in the distance.

Looking at the place from a distance, you can see the breeze blowing, the crown of the tree is shaking slightly, and the grass under the tree is also swaying with the wind.

Nezha was also a little bit hot, and Sa Yazi ran over, and the servants who were chasing him almost died.

When I got under the tree, I really felt clear. Nezha stretched his waist, and was just about to rest on the trunk when he saw blue waves rippling in the distance.

The entrance to the East China Sea in Kowloon Bay is right in front of you.

The reason why this wind is cool is because it comes from the surface of the East China Sea, mixed with water vapor.

Nezha was overjoyed immediately, and first sat down cross-legged under the tree, waiting for the wind to dry the sweat on his body, feeling refreshed, and lying on the grass for a while.

The military commander ran over with his servants, one of them pointed to the distance and said, "Young Master, that's Jiulong Bay."

"Well, well," Nezha patted his stomach with a satisfied face, "I'll rest here first, you can enjoy the cool here, I'll go wash my body later, so as not to go back with a sweaty smell, which will upset my parents."

The general received Yin Shi's instructions, so he dared not slack off, and said in a low voice: "Young master, don't play too late, the general will return to the house at sunset today."

"All right, all right, you're simply more nagging than my senior brother."

The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched while hiding in the tree, and he really had the urge to show up and "beat" Nezha.

The general didn't dare to say much, but just waited quietly on the sidelines.

Nezha had enough rest, jumped up on the grass, and turned over to Kowloon Bay with a somersault, which really scared the general's heart so much that he almost jumped out.

Fortunately, Nezha just used his magical powers to fly for a while, and landed directly on a boulder in Kowloon Bay.

He didn't go down to take a bath either, he just took out the seven-foot Huntian Ling, dipped it in the river water, and wiped his body.

Little Nezha has a great sense of face, he will not take off his little pants in broad daylight, but just take off the red bellyband and clean it carefully.

Yang Jian hid in the dark to observe, and saw that just as the Huntian Ling entered the water, the water veins in Jiulong Bay were inexplicably aroused.

When Nezha casually stirred Huntian Ling, the edge of the East China Sea began to oscillate under the traction of the water veins in Jiulong Bay.

The 'Crystal Palace' also began to shake.

Yang Jian just watched in secret and didn't show up. Nezha just dipped in the water twice, and a green-faced and long-toothed Yasha rushed out of the Crystal Palace. It should be the unlucky Li Gen.

Although this Li Gen was just a small water patrolling Yaksha, he was also an official in the sea personally sealed by the imperial pen above the Lingxiao Palace, and he was used to being arrogant among the shrimp soldiers and crab generals on weekdays, but he was also a little arrogant at this time.

Out of the sea, stepping on the waves to find the source of the vibration of the "Crystal Palace", seeing Nezha shaking a handful of redwoods in the water, he shouted angrily:

"Where is the monster! How dare you disturb the Dragon King's Palace! You really deserve to die!"

Nezha was having a good bath, when he heard this, his face collapsed, and when he looked up, the one who called him a monster turned out to be a strange thing with green face and fangs.

Little Nezha sneered: "Which monster are you, how dare you speak so shamelessly in front of me!"

"How courageous!" Li Gen yelled, jumped out of the water, and stabbed Nezha in the chest with his long fork.

This Li Gen didn't know whether he was fascinated by the robbery or if he was really so domineering, and immediately hit him hard when he didn't agree.

"Hmph," Nezha snorted, Hun Tianling shrank, and wanted to give Li Gen a big look, but he didn't want to crush Li Gen's body directly, and the blood mist exploded.

Nezha blinked, not afraid, just muttered: "Is this monster so hard to beat?"

"Anyway, you were the one who scolded me first," Nezha was young after all, only said that he caught a vicious fish spirit in the sea, and if he killed it, he killed it.

Huntian Ling was a little dirty, Nezha submerged the treasure in the water, washed it carefully, and lost the interest in taking a bath.

He put away the Huntian Ling, turned around and jumped to the shore of Kowloon Bay, seeing a beach in front of him, he wanted to detour back to play under the big tree.

Suddenly there was an explosion on the surface of the East China Sea, Nezha pinched his waist and looked, and Huntian Ling floated gently behind him.

"Wow..." Nezha exclaimed.

I saw two walls of water erected on the surface of the East China Sea, and a young man in a battle robe rushed to the surface of the sea riding a water-proof beast, holding a painting halberd, wearing a golden scale armor, with a pair of green dragon horns on his head, staring fiercely at Nezha.

Yang Jian watched from the tree, and was also surprised.

It's really the third prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Ao Bing! He has seen it before, and he must recognize it!

"Who are you! How dare you kill Xunhai Yasha! Do you know what a disaster this is! Li Gen is a sea official personally appointed by the heavenly court. If I can't arrest you today and return to my life, I will also be guilty of dereliction of duty!"

Nezha clicked his nose and replied to the yelling dragon on the water, "Are you that monster's brother?"

Yang Jian also secretly smiled bitterly when he heard this.

"Who is talking nonsense with you here!" Ao Bing roared, Hua Tianji cut dozens of anacondas forward, and bit Nezha.

"Haha, what a skill!" Little Nezha suddenly lost his temper, jumped into the air, stepped on the hot wheel with both feet, dodged left and right, and passed the anacondas.

He took out the Qiankun ring from his wrist, grabbed Huntian Ling with his left hand, and rushed towards Ao Bing!

Ao Bing is determined to take Nezha back to ask for credit, and he uses all his strength to make moves; and Nezha is obviously able to handle Ao Bing with ease, mainly because he has too many treasures on his body, and there are two spirit treasures in charge. How can he be afraid of Ao Bing who has half of the spirit treasures?

With two wrong bodies, Ao Bing was directly hit on the back by the Qiankun circle, spitting blood, and fell off the water-avoiding beast.

Nezha dragged Huntian Ling forward and swept it forward, and Huntian Ling immediately became tens of feet long, and wanted to wrap Ao Bing directly in front of him.

At this moment, a dragon's chant came from the sea, and Ao Bing, who fell into the sea, revealed his real body. It was actually a green dragon.

"Wow, is this a dragon?"

Nezha swallowed, feeling even more aggressive.

This year and a half has suffocated him, Yang Jian taught him a lesson every day at the mansion, and there are very few opportunities for him to come out to play, let alone fight with others.

In his bones, he likes to be brave and fierce. How can he not be happy when he encounters such a novelty?

At the moment, Nezha grabbed the Qiankun ring, pulled the Huntian silk, stepped on the hot wheel, and started a battle with this green dragon in the sky above Kowloon Bay.

Yang Jian has been watching from the sidelines, trying to stop Nezha from killing Ao Bing and extracting dragon tendons, so as not to let Nezha do things too badly.

Nezha was young, and he didn't know what humiliation was, what humiliation was, and the cramp seemed to be just to make a belt for Li Jing...

After making up his mind, Yang Jian stared at the battle situation between the two, and suddenly heard a chuckle not far away, Yang Jian was startled, turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged scribe coming across the sea, and he was approaching in a blink of an eye.

"Yang Jian?"

The generals and servants under the tree were all staring blankly at the battle between their young master and Qinglong, and they didn't hear anyone coming.

Yang Jian got up from the tree, the blindness can only be concealed from ordinary people, and some Taoist practitioners can see through it by themselves.

After thinking about it carefully, he didn't know this person, so he said, "Exactly, I don't know who you are?"

"Donghai, Ao Fangtian," the visitor said softly, bowed to Yang Jian from a distance, and said with a smile, "It refers to the old dragon who was saved by the betrothal gift you gave."

Yang Jian was shocked, knowing that this was the 'old dragon' that Shennong was talking about.

The existence that even the Shennong family calls "old" may be the existence that survived the ancient dragon and phoenix war.

Sure enough, before Yang Jian could speak, Ao Fangtian had already approached, with a kind smile on his refined face: "I am also Xin Ke's elder brother, you can call me third brother."

Third brother?

Yang Jian did not suspect him, after all, there was a mysterious Dao charm in this person, and this kind of Tao charm, Yang Jian only occasionally felt it in a few people such as Master and Xuandu Master.

There is no need for such a big man to lie to himself.

"Third brother," Yang Jian cupped his hands in salute, Ao Fangtian nodded with a smile, and sighed, "It was her luck that Xinke was able to marry you. I have also received a lot of favor from you. I don't know how to repay this favor."

Yang Jian said with a smile: "My family doesn't speak two different languages. It is a blessing in my life to be able to marry Xinke. I don't know why the third brother came here?"

"I haven't walked around in the wild for a long time, and I've been bored in the eyes of the sea, thinking about going out." Ao Fangtian glanced at Nezha and Ao Bing who were fighting on the sea, and said with a smile, "Shundang will also come and watch this matter, don't make any moves later, this is what the elder brother ordered."

"Oh? What's the order?"

Ao Fangtian was a little embarrassed, it seemed that these words were hard to say.

Yang Jian immediately understood that although he had guessed for a long time, he was still a little emotional when the matter came to an end.

For the sake of luck, Dragon Palace really had some slanted swords, and was able to send the third prince of his family to serve in the heavenly court through the matter of conferring a god...

Just as he was thinking here, the green dragon on the sea suddenly let out a mournful cry. Yang Jian looked intently, and saw that the green dragon was hit in the center of the forehead by Nezha's Qiankun circle, and the huge dragon body was also wrapped in the Huntian Ribbon.

Huntian Ling shrank violently, Ao Bing let out a roar, and Nezha was also furious, grabbing the Qiankun ring and chiseling it in the middle of the dragon's head.

The sound of dragon chant stopped abruptly, and the whole green dragon withered, wrapped in Huntian Ling, and suspended in the air.

Nezha was panting heavily as he stood on the Hot Wheels. This fight also made him extremely tired.

"Get up and fight again! Playing dead is fine!"

Little Nezha angrily kicked the dragon's head twice, and a small green dragon overflowed from the middle of the dragon's head, which was Ao Bing's primordial spirit, and quietly disappeared.

On the tree, Ao Fangtian sighed and said with a wry smile: "It's because of this that I made my sister-in-law laugh at me."

Yang Jian frowned in thought, and sighed softly.

This junior brother is also fortunate to have Master Taiyi protecting him...