"Uncle, uncle, I have successfully practiced the Tianyuan Fire Control Decision." In the evening of that day, Nezha flew from his room to the door of the west wing with two red flames under his feet.

Su Jin waved his sleeves, opened the door with a breeze, and looked at the young man jumping in in surprise: "It's only been a few days now, why is it so fast? According to my estimate, even a talented genius, it will take at least ten years to achieve success."

"Hahaha..." Nezha raised his little head and laughed proudly: "This shows that I am a genius among geniuses. Only I can do things that no one else can do!"

Su Jin laughed silently and said, "The tail is almost up to the sky. Remember to remember not to be proud and complacent, because this world is big and we have many enemies. Any pride may become an obstacle to imprisoning us!"

Nezha blinked and asked curiously: "Uncle, how big is this world? Who are our enemies? I have not practiced the Immortal Sutra before, but now, I can fight side by side with Uncle and deal with those enemies together."

"This world is divided into three realms: heaven, earth, man, and each realm is vast and boundless. It is difficult for ordinary immortals and gods to reach the end of the world. As for our future enemies, they are even more powerful so that they cannot mention their names casually, otherwise there will be cause and effect."

Hearing this, Nezha's face gradually became solemn, and there was no trace of arrogance in his expression. He reached out to grab Su Jin's hand and said, "My mother once told me that no matter what happens, she must stand on my uncle's side. In the future, I will work harder to practice and wipe out all powerful enemies in the world for my uncle in the future!"

Su Jin felt a little warm in his heart, laughed loudly, reached out to pick him up, turned around and placed it on the table: "Okay, then I'll wait for the day when Zha'er becomes an invincible strong man, and wipe out all enemies in the world for me!"

"Brother, Zha'er, I'm out for dinner." Yin Shiniang shouted loudly in the Mingtang.

"Here you come." Su Jin responded, patted Nezha on the shoulder, and turned around and said, "Let's go and have a meal first. After the meal, we will go and test your practice."

Nezha sat on the table, looking at his back, his eyes rolled around, and he stepped on two balls of flames and rushed to Su Jin's back, holding his neck with both hands: "I want my uncle to carry me over."

With his backhand holding the little guy's short legs, Su Jin said with a laugh and cry: "You naughty kid, you are less than two miles from the west wing to Mingtang. You still have me carry it..."

Nezha buried her head on Su Jin's back, feeling the breadth of her back. She wanted to act coquettishly, but for a moment she didn't know what to say. But suddenly she felt relieved and her soul seemed to have been relying on.

When he went out to play, the scene he envied the most was that his grandfather carried his grandson on his back or his father carried his children on his back. The scene made him very moved, but his desire was out of reach. Because Li Jing and him were always together for a long time. Even if he had a small amount of time, facing the increasingly majestic Li Jing, he did not dare to ask the other party to carry him on his back, or even jumped on the other party on his own initiative.

"Zha'er, what are you doing?" Yin Shiniang asked reproachfully in the Mingtang.

"It's okay, our uncles and nephews are having fun." Su Jin turned around and placed Nezha on a high-legged chair, waved his hand.

"Brother, it's not that I'm talking about you. You're too spoiled Zha'er. In the future, you will inevitably spoil his spoiledness and have all kinds of problems." Yin Shiniang said helplessly.

Su Jin smiled, walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up the wine glass and poured a glass of wine, and took a sip: "Okay, OK, eat."

Nezha sat cross-legged on the chair beside Su Jin and secretly grimaced Yin Shiniang.

Half an hour later, after drinking and eating, Su Jin said to Yin Shiniang: "I will take Nezha out for a walk and come back after dark."

"The demons gather in the city, and it is becoming increasingly chaotic. Brother must be more careful when traveling outside." Yin Shiniang reminded him earnestly.

"I can save you, Shi Niang will be at ease." Su Jin nodded slightly and walked out of the inner courtyard with Nezha's little hand.

"My mother is good everywhere, but she is not good at all. She is so nagging. With her uncle, what monsters can hurt me?" Nezha muttered in a low voice after stepping out of the gate of the inner courtyard.

Su Jin knocked on his little head, and Nezha immediately shut up and stopped complaining.

"Greetings to the Lord." In the outer courtyard, the thirty-two monsters saw their figures and shouted in unison.

Su Jin stopped and stared at them for a long time. Just as the monsters were worried and even frightened, he waved his sleeves, and bamboo slips fell out in a crackling manner, gathering into a pile of books: "These are the secret techniques of immortal scriptures I practiced before I became enlightened. Please pick them up and find out if there is anything suitable for you."

The monsters were stunned.

Looking at this scene in disbelief.

As mentioned earlier, the discrimination and prejudice that monsters suffer in this world are simply unimaginable, so almost no orthodox sect is willing to teach the immortal scriptures to monsters. This also leads to the preciousness of every immortal scripture in the demon world. The birth of a slightly more powerful immortal scripture will cause heroes to compete for the storm and bloody storm.

But now, these immortal scriptures are thrown out like cabbages, and they are allowed to choose. Such a huge contrast makes them feel a very unreal dream.

"Lord, Lord... Lord, we have just become your subordinates. Before we can achieve a great reward, we..." The red-crowned crane said with stuttering eyes, but he said stutteringly.

"After you make contributions, I will teach you the Three Pure Ones." Su Jin said lightly.

The demons were no longer shocked when they heard this, but were completely stunned.

The authentic practices of the Three Pure Ones are something they dare not expect or even dare to think about.

If someone told them that one day you can get in touch with the authentic Three Pure One's martial arts, they will definitely mock the other person for having a broken brain. But now, they feel that their brains are about to break, and they can no longer think. They will turn around again until Su Jin and Nezha's backs completely disappear, and they can't come back to their senses.

"Hey, lion, hit me, I feel like I'm dreaming." The red-crowned crane fell down in a daze and said to the golden-haired lion.

"boom!"

The golden lion raised his foot and stepped on the head of the red-crowned crane, stomped it on the ground with a loud bang, and the whole yard trembled.

"Ao..." The red-crowned crane screamed in pain, and his body kept fluttering on the ground, shouting loudly: "Damn golden retriever, do you want to step on me to death? Lift your stinky feet and lift it!"

"I have never seen such a cheap request in my life." The golden lion said, stepping on the body of the red-crowned crane to the front of a pile of bamboo slips, and opened one of them with sharp claws.

"I finally understand why the Lord is not guarding against us. Because he can give us something that no other person can give us. Betray him is betraying our future!" Old Goat sighed sincerely.
Chapter completed!