Chapter 52: Devil Child Nezha: Dingfengzhu
One day later, the sun sets and the galaxy rule the sky.
In front of the Eight Treasures Spiritual Light Cave, Su Jin transformed himself into a human form from a butterfly, stretched out his hand to Nezha, and transformed him back at the same time.
"Uncle, I'll make a breakthrough." Nezha said with a urge to move, holding the Jinghong Sword in both hands.
Su Jin laughed and said, "Go and go, you are becoming more and more like a naughty child."
"What does naughty kid mean?" Nezha asked curiously.
"Lawless and unscrupulous."
Nezha's face turned slightly red, and he stopped talking. He set out to the ancient and deep spiritual cave, and used all his strength to circulate the fairy energy in his body. Uncontrollable red flames burst out from his pores, making him look like a god and a demon.
"boom!"
The Jinghong Sword became countless times larger in his hand. The sword edge was shaking with a shaking fire. It was suddenly raised high and swung heavily, slashed on the light green cave door, making a roar like a shaking mountain.
An infinite green light gushed out of the stone gate, removing most of the power of the sword, but a part of the force still bombarded the body of the stone gate, hitting a shallow crack.
"Hello..." Nezha's eyes burst out with fire god light, and his fairy aura kept surging in his body, and he was instilled into Jinghong Sword, slashing at the huge stone gate with one sword after another.
After a long time, Nezha slashed a total of three hundred swords, and the green light on the stone gate completely disappeared, and countless cracks spread across the entire surface like spider webs.
"Bang!"
Nezha put away the Jinghong Sword, wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand, and kicked it into the center of the stone gate. With a loud bang, the stone gate shattered instantly, revealing a series of green lights.
"Let's go, uncle." Nezha turned his head and said.
The two of them stepped into the cave side by side, and saw countless pebbles-sized gems embedded above the cave, releasing a faint brilliance. Continue to move forward, there is an extremely vast space deep in the cave, with a statue of Taishang Laojun standing in the middle. Three thick and long incense candles burning in the incense burner in front of the statue, and white smoke floats upwards.
"There is a door on each of the mountain walls in the east and south directions." Nezha raised his eyes and said.
"Go in and take a look." Su Jin reached out and pulled Nezha behind him, pulled out the thunder demon sword behind him, and took the lead in coming to the east gate.
The east gate was not locked. After Su Jin pushed open the empty door, a white light suddenly shone out. He saw an iron cage hanging at the top of the room. A white butterfly was trapped in the iron cage. The pure white light continued to emit from the butterfly, illuminating the entire room, gentle and not dazzling.
"So many books!" Nezha said, looking at the rows of old yellow bamboo rolls.
"It's all taken away." Su Jin waved his sleeves, and the cuff of his right hand quickly became larger, releasing strong suction. Rolls of bamboo rolls on the bookshelf turned into streams of light and quickly sank into it.
"This butterfly is not bad, let's take it together." Nezha flew up and pulled off the iron cage on the roof, lifting it in his hand like a lantern.
Looking at the empty rows of bookshelves, Su Jin said with a little regret: "It's a pity that these bookshelves are too big and not convenient to take them away."
"Then let's burn it." Nezha said disrespectfully.
Su Jin was stunned for a moment, nodded sincerely and said, "Good idea. But you can't burn it now, so as not to choke on us."
Then the two left the east room and came to the west room. They saw a bronze elixir furnace in the middle of the room, and a wooden rack was placed behind the elixir. On the rack were gourds containing immortal pills.
Since the gourd did not specify what pill it was and what its specific function was, Su Jin did not take a closer look and put it all into the Qiankun bag in his sleeve.
"This alchemy furnace is not afraid of burning, and it is still heavy in size. What should we do?" Nezha said with some distress when he was about to go out.
"Leave it to me." Su Jin made a series of handprints at the alchemy furnace and integrated them into the alchemy furnace. Soon, the alchemy furnace quickly became smaller and he was taken into the cuff.
After "cleaning" the west wing, the two finally came to the south wing. To their surprise, a password lock was actually arranged on the door.
"There is no password in the study room and the alchemy room, but this room has one. It is obvious that the things in it are much more precious than the previous two." Nezha said with a glittering look.
Su Jin summoned the Thunder Demon Sword, constantly cutting the nearby mountain walls, and made a cave, forcibly bypassing the gate of the south wing room, and came to this room.
Unlike the brightness of the other two rooms, the room is both dark and gloomy, and it even keeps releasing a cold air.
"Who?" There was an iron cross in the center of the room. On the shelf, an old man with gray hair and ragged clothes and scars were locked. At this time, the old man heard the movement and raised his head like a frightened bird, revealing a pair of scarlet bloodshot eyes.
"Who are you? How could you be detained here?" Su Jin asked curiously.
"Du'er, what trick are you playing? Let me tell you, no matter what you do or what you do, I will not believe it, and I will not reveal the whereabouts of the Dingfeng Bead to you!" The old man did not answer his words and shouted at the Void with a stern and timid look.
"Dingfeng Pearl?" Su Jin's eyes moved slightly, and he was a little familiar with this name or magic weapon.
I still remember that in the original novel of the Fen Shen Bang, Shen Gongbao bewitched the Ten Abyss of Immortals on Jinao Island, and went out to help Wen Zhong fight against the Great Zhou. As soon as he debuted, he set up the Ten Abyss Formation, one of which was called the Wind Roar Formation. The wind was the innate divine wind of Fengshui and Fire, which was blown up like thousands of blades. Even if the true immortal who had attained the Tao entered the formation, he would be slashed in his body and bones and his soul would be scattered in a moment.
The gods who helped the Western Zhou Dynasty were also helpless. In the end, it was the great master of Lingbao who said that there was a real person on the Jiuding Tiesha Mountain called Duhe, and he was surrounded by a treasure called Dingfeng Bead, which could determine all the innate and acquired divine winds in the world.
However, now it seems that this Dingfeng Bead did not belong to Due Zhenren at the beginning.
"Haha, don't act anymore. I've seen through your tricks." Old Man Huafa sneered and said firmly.
Su Jin waved his hand and said, "Old man, stop talking nonsense! Zha'er, go and save him."
Nezha responded, waved the Jinghong Sword and shattered all the rune chains that tied the old man, and explained casually: "You may have misunderstood something. We didn't act any more. This time we came here to seek revenge. Unfortunately, I didn't see the old mischief of Du'er."
After regaining freedom, a hint of disbelief appeared in the old man's eyes full of alertness: "What evidence do you have to prove your words?"
Chapter completed!