Myth boss chat group

Chapter 45 Nezha and Ao Bing

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I remembered it, I remembered it all!
The chat group that runs through all worlds, the group members from different worlds, and the mysterious group owner...

Also, your own destiny!

No wonder, no wonder there will always be some scattered pictures in my mind over and over again. It turns out that it is what I have experienced.

"Master, you lied to me, and you still attacked me..." Nezha showed pain on his face, "Why on earth, why did you erase my memory!"

In the chat group, Xu Yin breathed a sigh of relief seeing Nezha's name being re-lit.

Finally reconnected.

Group leader Xu Yin: "@哪周, can you hear me?"

Nezha's face was gloomy. Hearing the notification tone in the group, he responded in silence for a moment: "I'm here!"

Zhou Zhiru: "Brother Nezha has lost contact for several days..."

Reconnecting to the chat group, Nezha hesitated for a while, wondering if he should tell others what happened to him, but soon he made a decision.

Nezha: "In the past few days, some things have happened to me, and it is difficult for me to explain clearly to you in a short time."

Nezha: "@集主许音, I want to ask one thing...why is my master Taiyi so abnormal and flustered after hearing that I learned about my own fate?"

Taiyi, already know about Nezha?

Nezha: "Master's action made me completely lose the memory of the chat group. If I hadn't reconnected, I would still be kept in the dark!"

It seems that real Taiyi didn't disturb Nezha too much, but just erased that memory.

Group leader Xu Yin: "If you want to know the facts, there is something I must warn you in advance. The truth of the matter may be more complicated than you think, and it may make you feel uncomfortable."

Nezha: "I'm already... mentally prepared."

Group leader Xu Yin: "Your master's purpose of accepting you as an apprentice is not as simple as you imagined, although he did have a lot of love for you in the process. But I can tell you responsibly that your fate is rough, Like a puppet.

The freedom you thought you had was actually being manipulated by Daoist Taiyi all the time.

To be precise, you are the shield.

Nezha: "Shield?"

Group leader Xu Yin: "That's right, a shield against the golden immortal's killing and calamity! You should have heard the rumors that the immortal gods have not killed the three corpses for 500 years, and then there are rumors that the killing and calamity will come."

Nezha sneered: "You mean, I'm Master's protector for Jie?"

Group leader Xu Yin: "That's the truth! But no matter what Taiyi's real purpose and means are; but in my opinion, your ending is still very good in the end. The lotus flower is incarnated into the flesh and becomes holy, with three heads and eight arms reaching the heavens, ascending to the throne of God, Worshiped by all.

Your master also successfully survived the murder, and has been at ease in the world ever since.

If you just look at the results, it's actually the best of both worlds. "

Nezha gritted his teeth, with anger growing between his brows.

The best of both worlds?Physical sanctification?Supernatural powers?
Who would be rare with those things, I can do it myself!
The important thing is, I, Nezha, will be treated as a hanging string puppet?
"Ding! Group leader Xu Yin uploaded "Feng Shen Yan Yi""

Different video versions need to be watched by yourself, and the text version of the original work is directly printed into Nezha's mind.

A large number of messages were received by him, and Nezha's face became more and more ugly.

Conferring the gods, crossing the robbery, Shang Zhou, fighting...

One by one, each piece clearly appeared in Nezha's consciousness.

Oh, that's it!That's how it is!

Conferring the gods is just a means for the master to help the second-generation masters and uncles overcome the catastrophe, and the third-generation disciples are simply a group of poor people who have been pushed out.

Yang Ren, Tu Xingsun...

They all died for such a reason.

As for myself, at best, I just had better luck, maybe I also need to add a little bit of master's pity for me?

Compared with the other master uncles, Taiyi's approach is already very good.

But so what?
Do you want me to be grateful to the master who has calculated his whole life?

Group leader Xu Yin: "I know this is hard for you to accept."

Group leader Xu Yin: "Now I leave it to you to decide whether to accept this fate and become a god, or to rebel against your master and fate for that illusory freedom.

But I want to remind you, if you choose the latter, then the road ahead will be even more dangerous, no one knows what will happen to you, you may tear the sky, or you may die on the way..."

The group members each extracted the original work of Fengshen, and after reading it, the shock in their hearts was no less than a major earthquake.

The war so grand so far involved the immortals of the Three Realms.

Countless people against the sky, loyal ministers and good generals, demons and spirits were all involved in this huge meat grinder, and were beaten to pieces.

Life is like nothing!

But this earth-shattering battle turned out to be nothing more than a trick in the hands of the saint.

They stand on the top of the highest cloud, just flip their wrists, the world below will be full of storms, countless lives will be lost, and finally a blood-stained list of gods will be cast!
Nezha is just one of the humble chess pieces. Even if he knows his own destiny, can he get rid of the hand that controls him?
Donghaikou.

The man riding the sea beast frowned slightly. He looked at Nezha with a cloudy and shocked expression, and shouted again: "That kid, I'm asking you something!"

"Do you know that the East China Sea Dragon Palace is beneath this place!"

Nezha came back to his senses and looked up.

Gold armor and silver robe, long halberd in the sky, and judging from the slowly flowing true energy on his body, this guy is definitely not weak.

He is not the patrol Yaksha in the original book...

"Third Prince of the East China Sea, Ao Bing?" Nezha grabbed Huntian Ling and asked softly.

The man in the golden armor was a little surprised. This little baby seemed quite capable, able to disturb the Dragon Palace, and actually recognized his true identity.

He looked at the scarlet ribbon and the red gold rim in Nezha's hands, and for some reason, he felt a faint sense of fear in his heart.

ridiculous!

I am the third prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and I am afraid of facing a doll. Is it because of my demons?

"Since you know my name, why don't you retreat quickly!" Ao Bing wanted to teach the little boy a lesson, but when he got to his lips, he changed it to: "I think you are young, so I won't take your life this time! Next time, I will never let you down!"

There is a chill on my back, it must be my demons at work...

It seems that after returning to the palace, one should practice more diligently.

Now the sage controls the way of heaven, the dragon clan is weak, and even the practitioners from all directions dare to overwhelm the sea clan.

After I become enlightened, I will be ashamed!
The plot in the original book kept churning in his mind, and Nezha stared at Ao Bing with unpredictable eyes.

Sometimes brutal.

Sometimes calm and peaceful.

Ao Bing this guy...

Nezha stared at Ao Bing's face closely, as if he was having some kind of difficult struggle in his heart. After a long time, he gritted his teeth.

"Hey! That little loach, come down! I have something to tell you!"

(End of this chapter)