#876 - Supreme Golden Lotus, Nezha the Third Prince
Qin Changqing's first reaction was whether the酆都 (Fengdu) Emperor was talking about Chang'e.
But Chang'e was stored in the system space, and even with the Book of Life and Death and the Judge's Pen, her specific location could not be detected.
Sure enough, the Fengdu Emperor slowly turned the Book of Life and Death. Although he was currently in a mortal body, under the divine symbols emitted by the Book of Life and Death, he gave people an extremely mysterious feeling.
"If I'm not mistaken, the space we are in now is also within some powerful ancient treasure, and its grade is even higher than my Book of Life and Death and Judge's Pen, but it seems to have been damaged and incomplete, so it can be forcibly窥探 (spied upon)..."
The divine light in his eyes kept surging, and he slowly said, "太乙分光 (Taiyi Dividing Light), 金光破碎 (Golden Light Shattered), 三头六臂 (Three Heads and Six Arms), 无上金莲 (Supreme Golden Lotus)... Yang Jian, can't you guess who it is?"
As soon as these words came out, not only Yang Jian, but Qin Changqing was also shocked, his heart trembling.
Three heads and six arms, supreme golden lotus?
A look of ecstasy appeared in Yang Jian's eyes.
When he was working in the Heavenly Court, with his personality, he didn't have many real friends. Nezha himself hated evil and had a personality somewhat similar to his. The two even called each other brothers. Now that he heard news of Nezha, he was of course very happy.
Tathagata also suddenly realized: "So it was that little guy, is he also okay?"
Hearing the news about Nezha, Qin Changqing couldn't sit still and immediately said in a deep voice: "With your reminder, I might know where he is!"
With that, he waved his hand, and except for the Fengdu Emperor, Yang Jian and Tathagata were all wrapped in white light, disappeared from the bronze fairy mirror, and appeared by the spiritual pool in the Great Desolate Death Ground.
Although the Great Desolate Death Ground was terrifying, with Yang Jian and Tathagata's current cultivation, they were not afraid.
And the Fengdu Emperor is now in a mortal body, entering here is tantamount to courting death.
"Golden Lotus..."
Yang Jian stared at the spiritual pool, the third eye between his eyebrows suddenly opened, and after a red light swept across, he revealed a look of joy: "Sure enough, there is Nezha's aura. Vice-Alliance Master, since you knew it long ago, why didn't you wake him up earlier?"
Qin Changqing was a little embarrassed.
What Nezha, he didn't see it at all at the time, otherwise he would have woken him up long ago.
Of course, these words could not be said, and he said faintly: "The Alliance Master had already discovered the strangeness here, but said that the time was not ripe, so he has not awakened him."
Yang Jian immediately became serious: "Since the Alliance Master said that the time is not ripe, then we better not mess around!"
You are very obedient!
Qin Changqing found it funny in his heart, and then waved his hand and said, "I have just sent a message to ask the Alliance Master, he said that the time is now ripe, and Nezha can be awakened!"
He had tried several times to pick this golden lotus in the past, but found that it was impossible to do so with his strength at the time.
Now he understood that there was actually a god sleeping in this golden lotus, and it was the famous Third Prince Nezha!
Yang Jian nodded. Naturally, such a trivial matter did not require the Vice-Alliance Master to do it himself. The whole person flew into the air, suspended above the golden lotus, and a blazing red light shot out from the heavenly eye between his eyebrows, covering the entire golden lotus.
The golden lotus began to tremble violently under the illumination of the red light, and the spiritual pool water was surging.
Whoosh!
The golden lotus, which Qin Changqing had been helpless against before, was suddenly taken out of the pool in the air. Perhaps stimulated by the golden light, it instantly bloomed with dazzling brilliance.
One golden lotus petal slowly unfolded, making it breathtakingly beautiful.
Qin Changqing and Tathagata held their breath and looked, only to see that on the unfolded lotus platform, there was a mini person hugging his knees and curled up on it. On his body, he was wearing a red gauze, and two fireballs were constantly circling around his body.
Yang Jian sent out a ray of divine light and whispered: "Nezha, wake up!"
Seemingly hearing Yang Jian's call, the mini person sitting with his knees hugged slowly raised his head, a dazed look appeared in his eyes, the red gauze around him floated gently, supporting his body to slowly float up.
And the two fireballs also quickly drilled under his feet, and the raging flames seemed to boil the entire spiritual pool.
Under the gaze of Qin Changqing and the other two, this mini person grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, he transformed into a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.
The boy reached out and took off a hairpin from his hair bun and shook it in the air.
The hairpin turned into a red-tasseled spear with a whoosh, making a "嘤嘤 (ying ying)" dragon roar as the boy moved.
The red gauze draped over the boy also began to move without wind, turning into a ten-foot-long red silk fluttering.
On his wrist, an iron ring instantly enlarged, and the boy grabbed it in his hand and put it diagonally on his shoulder.
At this moment, the boy was high-spirited, barefooted with black hair, wearing a red silk, holding a red-tasseled spear, stepping on two clusters of blazing fireballs and slowly floating up, reaching the same height as Yang Jian.
At the same time, the golden lotus that had just wrapped him suddenly turned into a stream of light and went straight into the boy's eyebrows, turning into a golden lotus imprint that would never disappear.
Seeing this form, the three had no doubts.
Who else could this shape be but Nezha?
But the three of them were also very puzzled and surprised.
Nezha actually preserved his physical body in that great tribulation, and even several magic weapons were not lost!
Nezha stared at Yang Jian for a while, the confusion in his eyes gradually faded, and he seemed to remember many things, and exclaimed: "Second Brother!"
With that, he plunged directly into Yang Jian's arms and burst into tears: "Second Brother, Master is dead, my father is also dead, I thought you were also..."
The smile on the corner of Yang Jian's mouth just appeared and then disappeared. He shook Nezha's shoulders and said in shock: "What did you say? Realist Taiyi is dead, and your father is also dead?"
Hearing this sentence, Qin Changqing and Tathagata looked at each other and were equally surprised.
Who is Realist Taiyi?
That is one of the twelve golden immortals under the seat of the Three Purities Yuanshi, and he is also at the top of the gods. Even Yang Jian and Nezha survived, how could he die?
How could the dignified Realist Taiyi not have the means to protect himself?
Nezha cried with tears in his eyes, nodding and choking: "When the great tribulation came, Master and Father found me, and then used magical powers to seal me in this golden lotus. My father even melted his exquisite treasure pagoda, just to protect me, otherwise, with my strength, let alone the physical body and the three magic weapons, even the divine soul may not be able to be preserved!"
Although Nezha's name is not small, his strength is still a level behind Yang Jian. If he wants to survive the great tribulation, it is indeed difficult without the protection of others.
This is also the reason why Yang Jian was very surprised when he opened the golden lotus and saw Nezha in such a form.
After all, even he only had a divine soul left to linger on, Nezha not only preserved his divine soul and physical body, but even several magic weapons were still there!












