Chapter 1120 The Transformation of Little Evil

After watching Nezha and others leave, Zhang Yu sent a message to everyone in the Cangkong Academy: "I announce that Nezha, the real world of the Demonic Child, will become the eighth registered disciple under my sect, and Ao Bing, will become the ninth registered disciple under my sect!"

Zhang Yu's voice rang in the minds of everyone in the Cangqiong Academy.

Suddenly, Cangqiong Academy was in an uproar again.

Shortly after Qin Yu, the dean accepted two more registered disciples!

The number of registered disciples under the dean also increased to nine!

I don’t know whether it’s intentional or unintentional, but the number of registered disciples is just the same as the nine star students!

"But... Nezha and Ao Bing, these two little guys have long been cold?" Everyone couldn't help but wonder.

However, it is not surprising that everyone thinks that the dean has the means of defiance, and that Nezha and Ao Bing have retained a trace of true spirit and have hope of being resurrected.

The dean can even resurrect the gods of Greedy Wolf Dog, the Sky-Swallowing Beast and other divine beasts that have long been destroyed in the long river of time. Resurrection of Nezha and Ao Bing seems to be nothing.

...

"Dad, mom!" Under the guidance of Yuanshi Tianzun, Nezha soon met the immortal Li Jing and his wife and shouted excitedly.

Li Jing wiped his eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Zha'er!"

Mrs. Li even burst into tears and hugged Nezha in her arms: "Zha'er!"

"Zha'er, you..." Li Jing was very excited, but also very confused, "You are not already..."

"Haha, I have a new teacher, and it was the teacher who resurrected me." Nezha wiped his tears, pretended to be strong, and squeezed out a smile, "Dad, mom, you must have never imagined that my teacher is very capable! Even the saints respectfully call him the dean!"

"Stop, Zha'er!" Li Jing was startled and said hurriedly: "How can you disrespect the saints?"

At this time, the figure of Yuanshi Tianzun appeared.

Li Jing suddenly felt cold sweat and bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun: "Li Jing pays homage to the saint Yuanshi! Zha'er's unintentional mistake, please forgive me! Li Jing is willing to accept punishment on Zha'er!"

Yuanshi Tianzun stopped Li Jing from saluting and said, "Nezha is right. He did worship a great teacher. That teacher is the dean of Cangqiong Academy. Even we dare not disrespect the dean..."

Li Jing and his wife were stunned.

There is still an existence that is more powerful than a saint in this world?

"I was entrusted by the dean and explained to you specifically so that you may suspect that Nezha was pretending to be someone else." Yuanshi Tianzun smiled and said, "Nezha has just been resurrected. Your family has finally reunited, so I won't disturb you. If you have any questions, you can ask Nezha directly."

After saying that, Yuanshi Tianzun's figure flashed and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Li Jing slowly came to his senses and couldn't help but be shocked.

However, after seeing Nezha beside him, he calmed down again and had a smile on his face: "As long as Zha'er can be resurrected, other things are not important at all..."

Holding his wife and children in his arms, Li Jing felt unprecedented happiness.

On the other hand, compared to the warmth of the Li family, Ao Bing was in a heavy mood.

He sank into the sea, his body continued to sink, and after a moment, he came to the Dragon Palace.

In the Dragon Palace that seemed to lead to the abyss, countless divine dragons were asleep in it. Each divine dragon exuded an ancient and powerful aura. Rather than saying that this was the Dragon Palace, it was a prison of underground. In the crypt, there were cold, dark and gloomy auras constantly gushing out from the depths of the ground. In the center of the crypt, there were dragons entrenched on the giant pillars that reached the sky. They were noble and powerful, sacred and proud, suppressing countless evil seeds of prehistoric species in the underground space.

Since Ao Bing's death, this already silent crypt has become even more depressing.

"Father!" Ao Bing fell into the depths of the crypt, looking at the sleeping Dragon King, and voiced guilty and blamed himself.

The Dragon King opened his eyes and his eyes fell on Ao Bing, feeling a little unbelievable: "My son! Aren't you dead?"

His voice was like the thunder of the Nine Netherworlds, and many divine dragons were awakened.

All the dragons looked at Ao Bing in surprise, with shock and confusion in their eyes.

"It was my teacher who resurrected me." Looking at the tired look of the tribe members, Ao Bing felt ache in his heart, endured his sadness and explained.

"Your teacher? Shen Gongbao? That guy probably doesn't have such ability, right?" said the Dragon King.

"It's not Teacher Shen Gongbao, but another teacher." Ao Bing said: "I joined another teacher. This teacher had incredible means. Not only did he resurrect me and Nezha, but he also came forward in person and was very respectful to him..."

The Dragon King looked at Ao Bing with a complicated expression.

Of course he was very happy that his son was able to be resurrected, but his son's identity was exposed, and the dragon clan's plan failed and the situation was even more difficult. Even if his son was resurrected, he would not be able to help the dragon clan.

"But, it's good that you can survive." The Dragon King not only did not blame Ao Bing anything, but said with relief.

Upon hearing this, Ao Bing felt even more guilty. If it weren't for his impulse, how could the Dragon Clan end up in such a situation?

The father, and even all his tribe members, trusted him so much and entrusted himself with the great task of saving the dragon clan. However, he did not help with anything, but instead made the dragon clan's situation even more difficult.

At this moment, the figure of the leader of Tongtian appeared in the sight of the Dragon King, Ao Bing and many divine dragons.

"Saint of Tongtian!" The Dragon King was shocked and his head lowered slightly.

The other many divine dragons also cast respectful gazes at the Tongtian Sect Leader.

The saint is a high-ranking existence. Even the heavenly court dares not point fingers at the saint. It is no exaggeration to say that any saint has the power to sweep the entire heaven and earth!

Not to mention the Dragon King, even the Ancestral Dragon that fell countless years ago is not a match for the saint!

"I have to say that you have given birth to a good son!" The leader of Tongtian looked at the Dragon King lightly, "Originally, I was not interested in dealing with your Dragon Clan, but now, Ao Bing has entered the dean's school, and he can be said to have reached the sky in one step. Even my status in Cangqiong Academy will not be higher than Ao Bing."

Everyone in the Dragon Clan looked at the Tongtian Sect Master in shock.

Ao Bing’s new teacher is so terrifying?

"Forget it, since Ao Bing has joined the dean's sect, there is no need for you dragon clan to guard here." The leader of Tongtian looked down and looked through the earth, as if he could see the countless demons sealed in the underground space. Each of those demons had powerful power, which was the remains of the prehistoric world. The most powerful among them was even a cultivation level that transcends the upper realm, approaching the quasi-saint, that is, transcends the limit.

The Tongtian Sect Master waved his finger lightly, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation instantly penetrated the earth and plunged into the underground space.

The next moment, endless shrill screams sounded in the underground space, like the howl of a demon in the abyss, making people feel heart-pounding.

The sound lasted only a few seconds before disappearing, sealing the underground space of endless demons, and was strangled!

With a light wave, the Zhuxian Sword Formation returned and then disappeared.

Everyone in the Dragon Clan watched this scene in shock.

The ancient demons that their dragon clan had been guarding for countless years were solved easily by the Tongtian Sect Master?

Is this the strength of a saint?

fear!

The leader of Tongtian Sect seemed to have done nothing, and looked at the Dragon King: "I will meet the Jade Emperor in a while and ask the Jade Emperor to issue a decree to pardon the Dragon Clan. From then on, the Dragon Clan can leave the Dragon Palace and enter and exit the world freely without anyone to stop it! However, it is best for you not to make any trouble, otherwise, even if I don't care, the Dean will not let you go."

The Dragon King was incredible: "You mean, can we leave the Dragon Palace?"

This Dragon Palace imprisoned them for countless years, and now, can they leave?

The Master Tongtian glanced at the Dragon King indifferently: "If you are willing to continue staying here, no one will drive you away."

After saying that, the leader of Tongtian ignored the Dragon King. He looked at Ao Bing and said, "Ao Bing, work hard to practice. You are still too weak now... As the dean's registered disciple, your current strength is not worthy of your identity. I hope you don't embarrass the dean!"

Ao Bing is a person from the real world of the Demonic Child, so the leader of Tongtian naturally hopes that he can receive more attention from the dean.

Nezha and Ao Bing have become the pride of the Demonic Child True God Realm, and have also been regarded as the hope of the future of the Demonic Child True God Realm by Tongtian Sect Master, Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun and others. Perhaps these two little guys will advance to legendary heroes earlier than them in the future and achieve remarkable achievements!

In Nezha and Ao Bing, Yuanshi Tianzun and others all expressed their earnest expectations.

After listening to the solemn advice of the leader Tongtian, Ao Bing became serious and nodded seriously: "I will practice hard!"

"Okay, I'm leaving." Master Tongtian smiled and said, "Goodbye!"

Until the departure of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Dragon Clan, including the Dragon King, had a trace of trance in his thoughts.

The dilemma that had tortured the Dragon Clan for countless years was solved so easily?

"What kind of teacher did I worship like this son?" The Dragon King was shocked. Of course, he could see that the attitude of the Tongtian Sect Master towards them was completely different from that of Ao Bing. It seemed that in the eyes of the Tongtian Sect Master, the entire dragon clan combined, was far less than that of Ao Bing.

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Panlong True God Realm, Hongmeng Space.

Seeing that the task of hunting evil spirits was getting closer and closer to the release time, Zhang Yu did not collect the essence and blood of the divine beasts everywhere, but came to Hongmeng Space to see the situation of the evil heavenly way.

"Evil King?" When Zhang Yu saw that the body of the evil heavenly way was completely transparent, almost exactly the same as the evil king's "Hit", he was surprised. The evil heavenly way now seemed to be another evil king's "Hit", invisible and without sound, as if it did not exist at all. Only in the long river of time can a trace be barely captured. Under the legend, it is estimated that even the strong man in the upper realm of the True God will find it difficult to detect its existence.

Zhang Yu couldn't help but laugh. Although there is an essential difference between the evil way of heaven and the evil king's "voice", there is no difference in form.

If it weren't for the weak aura of the evil heaven, only the real god was lower than the realm, Zhang Yu would even suspect that this was a true evil king!

"How is it, Xiao Xie." Zhang Yu asked, "How have you practiced this technique?"

The evil heavenly way woke up suddenly. Seeing Zhang Yu staring at him, it excitedly said: "It's so strong! Master, the evil mystery book you created is simply perfect!" After a period of cultivation, it not only restored its cultivation to the lower realm of the true god, but also has a pure and terrifying combat power. In addition, its form is strange, it is not afraid of ordinary energy attacks, and it can even ignore the power of the law, making its combat power even more terrifying.

It was a little eager to try it out. Its combat power had improved so much that it might be able to defeat those bald heads!

"Since you are satisfied, that's fine." Zhang Yu smiled slightly.

He felt that the evil way of heaven was a little different, not about combat power or changes in form, but... the changes in breath!

This evil gathering that treats all living things like grass, is full of evil thoughts. Now there is no evil aura, as if its evil thoughts have been completely purified. This is also the biggest difference between it and the evil king "天" besides its cultivation level!

"Come on, Xiao Xie, try wearing this identity token." Zhang Yu's mind moved and took out the purple identity token with the word "Xiao Xie".

The evil heaven was startled, his eyes were scared green, and he said tremblingly: "Yes, can you please don't?" This identity token almost killed it.

Zhang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you think?"

"Uh..." The evil Tiandao body subconsciously shook, and then took the identity token tremblingly in Zhang Yu's bright smile. When the identity token fell into its hands, it was ready to throw away the identity token. However, an unexpected scene happened. The identity token did not cause any harm to it. Although it still felt uncomfortable, it was not hurt.

Zhang Yu's eyes lit up: "You should imprint your consciousness on it."

The evil heavenly way did as he did, and then he successfully made the identity token recognize his master.

"No," Zhang Yu laughed with satisfaction, "If your power can reach the level of the Evil King's "Fight", it is estimated that you will be more difficult than Him..." The Evil King's "Fight" still has a trace of weakness, and the evil heavenly way that has practiced the evil mystical scriptures has almost no weakness. At the same level, the combat power of the evil heavenly way is probably much more terrifying than the Evil King's "Fight".
Chapter completed!