"Nanbohou is right. When Xibohou called us over, could it be that you wanted to kill us directly so that you could go to Dashang to collect the reward?"

Chonghou Hu, the Marquis of Beibo, also said in a strange tone, looking at Jichang, the Marquis of Xibo, with a murderous look on his face.

"The reason why I invited you all here is because the emperor's master Nezha is not a good person. If we just want to expel the monsters in our territory, do we need to make such a big move? Recruit all the warriors in Dashang territory.

, as long as your strength reaches a certain standard, you must join the Demon Slayer Army."

Jichang, the Marquis of Xibo, sat in his seat, looked at the two princes questioning him in front of him, said with a smile without getting angry.

"Da Shang pretends to be the orthodoxy of the human race. No matter the martial arts training methods or food seeds, they are strictly prohibited from leaving the territory of Dashang. Otherwise, there would be so many monsters that would dare to wreak havoc in my territory."

Beibei Hou Chonghou Hu said angrily that he was a straight-tempered person, and he had been annoyed by monsters recently, so his temper became very bad.

"The king can no longer tolerate the existence of our princes, as well as those demon clans. This emperor's master Nezha is worthy of being a sage of the human race. The demon-destroying army will, firstly, destroy the demon clans. Secondly, I'm afraid it will be completely eliminated.

We princes, what do you think?"

Xibohou Jichang said calmly, this is something that almost everyone knows. You can see Dashang's intention this time at a glance. However, the principle of the weak and the strong is common in most worlds, and Xibohou Jichang and other princes like him said calmly.

, precisely the weak ones.

As Xibo Hou Jichang's words fell, there was a dead silence in the hall, and all the princes were silent. No one could easily give up his position as a prince, but he did not have the strength to resist, which made the princes very entangled.

"My idea is to surrender. First, there is news that the king will not kill us, but will only imprison us so that we can survive. Second, you have all seen the changes in Dashang now.

Now, the common people of Dashang can have enough food and clothing, but the common people in our territory still don't have enough to eat. In any case, since they are my people, I have to consider them."

"Besides, it's good to surrender. There won't be so many things to do. I'm old and don't want to fight again."

Xibo Hou Jichang looked at the princes in the hall and said with a smile, stroking his white hair with his hand, feeling a little emotional and a little depressed.

"this"

"Surrender directly, will the king really let us go?"

Hearing the words of Xibo Hou Jichang, the little princes in the hall began to whisper, and said with some surprise that what they were most worried about was that the king would kill them directly. If the king did not kill them, then surrender could be considered. After all, people

If you are not going to die for yourself, your own life is the most important thing.

"It's up to you how you choose. I just don't want the civilians in our territory to die innocently. As long as the emperor's master Nezha arrives, I will lead all the ministers of Xiqi to surrender, so you can take care of yourself."

Jichang, the Marquis of Xibo, looked at the silent expressions of the three princes except himself, and did not continue to persuade them. After saying these words calmly, he left the hall.

In the main hall, only the whispering princes were left. After a while, all the princes left one after another and returned to their own territories, but they all chose to surrender. After all, the great merchants today are too powerful. Even if they resist, they are nothing more than moths.

Putting out the fire will bring about your own destruction, so it may be better to surrender directly.

A month passed in the blink of an eye. All the warriors in Dashang and some Taoist priests who had lived in seclusion had gathered in Chaoge, the Imperial Master's Mansion, and in the courtyard. Nezha was lying on a chair with a calm face.

"Little Nezha, the Demon Slayer Army now has 170,000 people. I estimate that this is all the heritage of the human race today. When do you think we will set off?"

At this moment, Master Taiyi came running from a distance and ran in front of Nezha. He looked at the leisurely Nezha, then thought about his hard work for so many days, and said with a grimace.

"One hundred and seventy thousand people, with all the heritage of the human race, do you think we can win?"

Nezha lay on the chair, closed his eyes, and asked calmly, without any fluctuation in his voice. Although it was his first time to command such a battle involving hundreds of thousands, Nezha was not nervous. He just wanted to ask Master Taiyi

the opinion of.

"It depends on what your purpose is, little Nezha. If you just expel and eliminate the monsters in the princes' territory, and hundreds of thousands of people go down, we can definitely make sure that there are no more monsters in our entire human territory in the shortest time."

There are no traces of the demon clan, but if you want to completely destroy the demon clan, you are overestimating your capabilities."

Taiyi Zhenren said with a smile, "The ants will bite the elephant to death. With so many people taking action, we can definitely protect the civilians in the human race from being slaughtered by the monster race."

"Whether the real person is speaking too absolutely, I have a different opinion."

Nezha heard that Master Taiyi didn't have the confidence to win this battle, so he sighed and said.

"Little Nezha, you don't really intend to destroy the demon clan, do you? With your strength, it's very whimsical."

Master Taiyi looked at Nezha's reaction and said in surprise. Sure enough, his previous guess was true. Nezha was the reincarnation of Mowan after all, and he was decisive in killing. However, this idea of ​​​​annihilating the demon clan was indeed a bit too naive.

, without considering the current situation of the human race at all, Taiyi Zhenren was even thinking about how the Great Shang Emperor Xin could safely let Nezha lead the human race's foundation to wantonly destroy the monster race? If he is not careful, the outcome of the Great Shang may be destroyed.

.

"I thought that the real person had already known my intention before, but it seems that the real person still couldn't see clearly."

Nezha said calmly that he no longer had any expectations for Master Taiyi. He only hoped that he would not hold him back and that he could help him by not asking for help.

"Uh, little Nezha, what do you mean?"

Master Taiyi asked curiously. He still wanted to see what kind of reasons Nezha could give to explain his overestimating intentions.

"Nothing but strength."

Nezha said calmly. The next second, an inexplicable wave emerged from Nezha's body. A powerful pressure enveloped the entire courtyard. No movement could be felt outside. However, in the courtyard, Master Taiyi was there.

Under this pressure, he took several steps back, and his whole person looked very shaky.

"Master, I'm really curious about how you practice? You and I should be at the same level in strength. Why can't you bear the pressure alone? Master, you go to the battlefield like this because you think your lifespan is too long.

What?"

Nezha originally just wanted to further improve his strength before the battle. Unexpectedly, as soon as he unleashed his momentum, Master Taiyi couldn't bear it anymore. Therefore, Nezha said with emotion.

"Little Nezha, please don't rant. I am a Taoist priest. Immortality is my main priority. Fighting and killing are secondary. Therefore, I am just not proficient. It is not that I am weak."

After hearing Nezha's emotion, Master Taiyi blushed with embarrassment and defended himself. He still lacked confidence in his words. However, there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes when he looked at Nezha. Apparently he didn't expect Nezha.

His strength is stronger than his own.

"I can feel that there is an inexplicable call in a very far away place, especially after my strength has reached the current level. From what you said, I am part of the Hunyuan Pearl, the reincarnation of the magic pill, so that call must be

It’s the spirit bead. As long as I fuse the spirit bead, my strength will definitely be further improved."

Nezha looked into the distance and said in a leisurely tone, wouldn't he know the current situation of the human race? No, he knew, but he didn't have the habit of leaving trouble to future generations. What's more, he joined the chat group,

If he didn't want to rely on others for everything, Nezha would have asked a few big guys to help him. However, after thinking about it carefully, he gave up this method and chose to strengthen his own strength. As long as he was strong, all obstacles would be gone.

will be an obstacle.

"Is this still possible? The magic pill and the spirit bead merged again after reincarnation? Little Nezha, the road is made step by step. Don't be impulsive."

Master Taiyi stared blankly at Nezha in front of him, feeling that his and Nezha's ideas were not on the same level. However, he still couldn't help but persuade him, fearing that Nezha would accidentally destroy his soul, so fusion was simple.

If we really do it, the consequences will be difficult to predict.

"I have been thinking about this issue for the past few days, whether to integrate or not, but today, I finally made up my mind, because we cannot always rely on others for everything. As God moves forward, the human race should continue to strive for self-improvement."

Nezha said calmly, and the next second, following his vague perception, his consciousness instantly came to a strange place, which is where the reincarnation of the Lingzhu was. Before he could react, the reincarnation of the Lingzhu with two horns in front of him,

Nezha's consciousness instantly relied on the reaction between the magic pill and the spirit bead to re-condensate the spirit bead, and then quickly returned to his own body. This was also an action that Nezha had calculated many times during this period.

At the same time, Ao Bing, the third prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace and the East China Sea Dragon King, was practicing hard day after day when he suddenly sensed an abnormality. As soon as he opened his eyes, a white light flashed in front of him, and then Ao Bing passed out.

"You have to do it cleanly and without leaving any traces."

In the small courtyard of the Imperial Master's Mansion, Nezha stretched out his hand, looked at a white bead in his palm, and concluded that although it was a bit unethical to do so, he was already a part of the Hunyuan Bead, so what did he want to be complete now?

No?

"It's a spiritual bead? How did you do it, little Nezha?"

Taiyi Zhenren saw that in the blink of an eye, Nezha took out the spirit bead. It was definitely not prepared in advance. There is only one explanation, that is, it was just obtained. However, it is still a bit unbelievable. If Nezha really merged with the spirit bead,

Zhu, then, the task assigned to him by his teacher was completely messed up, leaving Master Taiyi at a loss.

"If I take away the spirit bead, it will not cause any life danger to the dragon clan. I will only take back the talent and power of the spirit bead."

Nezha saw the troubled expression on Zhenren Taiyi's face and calmly explained that he would not kill innocent people indiscriminately unless necessary. He naturally had his own rules of conduct.

"That's good, how do you want to fuse it, little Nezha? Do you want to eat it directly?"

After Taiyi Zhenren heard Nezha's explanation, he was surprised that Nezha was stronger than himself. At the same time, he was also sure that Nezha had really gotten rid of the murderous nature of the magic pill. Although he didn't know what happened, but...
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