Chapter 113: Nezha of the North Sea is ready to be born [ask for monthly ticket]

North Sea.

Snow and wind covered the whole world, and the North Sea was extremely cold.

This also led to the human beings who survived here being brave and good at fighting, and not afraid of demons.

A strong city stood in the snow, with smooth and hard ice hanging on its walls.

The huge banner with the word "Yuan" on it stands tall, representing Yuan Futong, the leader of the 72 princes of Beihai.

In the distance from the snowy city, the Shang army was camped.

"Hurry and report to the commander-in-chief, the Shang Dynasty's battle flag has been changed!"

On this day, the soldiers who were defending the city suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and they let out a deep roar from their strong bodies.

In an instant, the strong and armored soldiers on the city wall frowned and stared at the Shang Dynasty camp in the howling wind and snow in the distance.

I saw that the original commander's flag with the word "Wen" was moved to one side and was regarded as the deputy commander.

The general flag in the middle, which was taller than the word "闻", was actually the royal flag of the Shang Dynasty.

"Here comes the King of Shang!"

The news that the King of Shang led a large army to personally attack the North Sea had already spread throughout the world. How could the people of the North Sea not know about it?

This time, when they saw the royal flag appear, the Beihai soldiers on the city wall exclaimed in surprise.

king!
In this era, it is synonymous with strong, not the word "king" in later generations.

King Di Xin of Shang was famous for his bravery.

"Haha, Emperor Xin is so brave that he actually came to the North Sea."

Suddenly, a loud and arrogant laugh was heard from the top of the city wall. Yuan Futong, the leader of the 72 princes of Beihai, wearing a black bear fur coat and armor inside, strode up to the top of the city wall.
With his strong and sturdy body and face full of black beard, he looks like a strong man comparable to a black bear.

Now, the moment he stepped onto the top of the city wall, the soldiers around him shouted, "Greetings, Lord Marquis."

However, Yuan Futong, with a rough face, looked arrogantly at the Shang Dynasty camp in the distance.

"This Shang King Di Xin has amazing power to replace the beams and pillars. He has the strength to pull nine oxen backwards. It is said to be miraculous, but we don't believe it!"

Yuan Futong laughed arrogantly, "Soldiers, what about the even more evil Grand Master Wen Zhong from the Great Shang Dynasty?"

"Didn't we say we were invincible? We've been in the North Sea for so long, have we ever been afraid of a head-on battle?"

"What male and female whips? The mace in my hand is not vegetarian either. The brave and incomparable Beihai warriors in the army are not vegetarian either!"

Following Yuan Futong's arrogant words, the soldiers on the city walls immediately became full of fighting spirit and shouted excitedly.

The North Navy also has a group of warriors with sturdy stature and amazing powers, and even a group of giants who are several meters tall.

hoohoo!

As the morale of the soldiers in Beihai City was boosted, a cunning look flashed in the depths of Yuan Futong's eyes under his rough smile.

No one is a fool. He cannot let the morale be affected by the fact that the King of Shang is leading the army in person, otherwise the war will be impossible to fight.

"Everyone, we are the strongest warriors in the bitter cold land of the North Sea! We should own the fertile land. The princes of the world occupy the most fertile land, especially the Shang Dynasty!"

"The land of Yin and Shang is full of flowers in spring. There is endless food, endless wine, and endless wealth. How can the weak and vulnerable Yin and Shang and other princes have all this? Enjoy all this?"

As Yuan Futong roared, there seemed to be a strange and mind-stirring wave in his voice, which made the Beihai soldiers on the city wall jealous for a moment.

Countless greedy desires arose in their hearts, and they seemed to have imagined the territories of the Shang Dynasty and other princes as paradise on earth.

"In this world, the strong are respected. Let's conquer the Shang Dynasty. I will personally appoint each of your tribes as princes. We will share this prosperity and wealth together. We will drive the Shang Dynasty to the North Sea and let them also taste the bitter cold that has not changed for thousands of years."

As Yuan Futong roared instigatingly, the Beihai soldiers on the city wall began to shout wildly.

For a time, morale was greatly boosted, and was not affected at all by the King of Shang’s personal expedition.

Seeing the soldiers in Beihai City roaring excitedly under the influence of high morale, Yuan Futong smiled with satisfaction.

"General, according to the scouts, the 400,000-man army of the Shang Dynasty has arrived at the North Sea. Together with Wen Zhong's men, the total force is over 700,000."

Listening to the report from his trusted general, Yuan Futong nodded with a confident and calm look.

"If it was Wen Zhong's 300,000 troops, I would still be a little worried, but what is this kid Di Xin? It would be a good thing if he came to Beihai and replaced Wen Zhong."

"What's more, among the so-called 700,000-man army, there are more than 200,000 of the other princes' coalition forces. These princes are not united, and many of them have already been in contact with me."

When he said this, Yuan Futong smiled arrogantly and said directly in front of everyone:

"The princes of the world are not only dissatisfied with the Shang Dynasty in Beihai!"

Behind Yuan Futong's arrogant laughter, one could tell that he had extremely malicious intentions.

Not only can it boost the morale of one's own side, but it can also alienate the relationship between the Shang Dynasty and the princes.

The relationship between the Shang Dynasty and the princes was originally very delicate. Since Beihai could rebel, the princes of the world could naturally rebel as well.

No one knows who it was exactly, but the soldiers of Beihai all laughed excitedly and greedily.

Yes, the Shang Dynasty was wealthy, so naturally they were not the only ones who were interested in it.

Yuan Futong laughed and waved his hand as he walked down the city wall. Before leaving, he proudly warned:

"Although this little Emperor Xin is not to be feared, you must not be careless and keep a close eye on him. I want to see how capable this little Emperor Xin is compared to Wen Zhong."

Yuan Futong walked down the city wall arrogantly, and his words before leaving were intended to soothe morale.

Tell all the soldiers in Beihai that the Shang Dynasty has changed its commander this time. Although Emperor Xin is the king of Shang and is also brave and strong, can he be as powerful as Wen Zhong?
Sure enough, under Yuan Futong's art of language, the morale oppression brought by the additional 400,000 troops of the Shang Dynasty seemed to have dissipated almost completely.

However, the arrogant Yuan Futong's face changed the moment he walked down the city wall and returned to his tent.

The arrogance just now seemed like an illusion. His face turned pale. If it weren't for his dark skin, it wouldn't have been able to cover his face.

"Master, help me! This Emperor Xin has gone crazy. I only have a small area called the North Sea, but Emperor Xin personally led an army of 700,000 to attack us!"

"I saw with my own eyes the divine power of Emperor Xin in replacing the pillars. Even the Wucheng King Huang Feihu is no match for him."

My goodness! Yuan Futong, who had just returned to the tent, seemed to have lost his soul. He hurriedly took out a golden mirror from his arms and talked about the current situation in panic.

Who would have thought that Yuan Futong had changed so much.

I saw a blurry figure slowly emerging in the golden mirror. Looking at Yuan Futong's useless appearance, he snorted coldly:
"What are you afraid of? We are here to help you, and you also have the help of the Jiuli clan. What's a mere human dynasty?"

However, Yuan Futong is not a fool. He can do this and is a prince who dares to rebel. How can he be a fool?

He is not easy to fool!
Yuan Futong had a sad face and said in horror:

"You don't know, Immortal, that Emperor Xin has been extremely powerful since he was young. The Dongyi in the east, the Guifang in the north, and the Quanrong in the west were all beaten to a pulp by Emperor Xin."

"Before Emperor Xin inherited the throne, he was very brave in his conquests. I have seen it with my own eyes. Even Xibohou Jichang, who was suppressed when Emperor Yi was alive, is now suppressed to death."

"Although Wen Zhong is strong, he is not as tyrannical as Emperor Xin. The human race's bad luck has prevented the cultivators from participating in the war..."

Yuan Futong told everyone everything that Emperor Xin had done. He was not stupid. He knew that Emperor Xin was definitely not much weaker than Wen Zhong in terms of ability.

The figure in the mirror emitting golden light was even more speechless. Yuan Futong, who was as rough as a black bear, really had this honor in vain.

He is timid and afraid of things, and always asks for help.

"What are you afraid of!"

The figure in the golden mirror snorted in annoyance.

"It is obvious that you are rich and powerful in this world. Even if you can replace the Shang Dynasty, what does it matter? Mortals only live for a hundred years. When the time comes, the mountains and rivers will remain as they are in the dust."

"This time the killing calamity of heaven and earth has begun, and the King of Shang is the key to the killing calamity. The more damage you cause to the Shang Dynasty, even if you die, you can be deified in the future..."

Good man, the person behind this is really using the throne and immortality to tempt us again.

After hearing this, although Yuan Futong was greedy in his heart, he felt very aggrieved.

"Master, it's not that I'm timid, it's just that you didn't see it outside. The Northern Sea Shang Dynasty has sent 700,000 troops. Even if they were to attack Xiqi Jichang, they would only have these soldiers!"

Yuan Futong said with a panicked look on his face that the biggest threat to the Shang Dynasty was definitely Xiqi.

You have to know that when Emperor Yi was in power, he couldn't suppress this person. You can imagine how strong the foundation of Xiqi is.

The figure in the golden mirror felt a little aggrieved, but more shocked. This King Shang did not follow the rules.

Could it be that because the calamity energy entered his body, causing his desire to surge? Emperor Xin was a tyrannical person to begin with, so when faced with resistance, he would naturally become furious and want to lead the army himself?

It seems that this makes sense. "Don't worry. I have sent you food and supplies in Beihai City with my supreme power. With Beihai City's strong and cold city, are you afraid that you can't hold on?"

"This Shang King is personally conquering the North Sea. He can fight for one or two years, but the longer it takes, the more anxious he will be. Can he still fight here for seven or eight years?"

"The more anxious this person is, the more irritable he will become!"

With this man's comfort, Yuan Futong finally gained some confidence, but he still did not miss any opportunity.

"Before, Wen Zhong's 300,000-man army had already made the entire Beihai dare not show up to fight, and could only passively defend. Now, the Shang Dynasty has suddenly more than doubled its military strength, a full 700,000!"

"Our soldiers are no match for them. If anything goes wrong and we can't hold on..."

Looking at the greedy and shameless Yuan Futong, the figure in the golden mirror couldn't help but feel aggrieved. If he didn't have a plan, he wouldn't want to be too involved.

With this thing, he would definitely kill the other person with one slap.

"I will teach you a secret method that can be used to improve the combat power of the Jiuli descendants. It was used by Chiyou in the ancient times when he fought against Xuanyuan..."

Although I don't want to get too involved, I can't do it this time.

Just as Yuan Futong said, the sudden deployment of a large army by the Shang Dynasty this time put too much pressure on Beihai.

He had no choice but to think of a solution. Fortunately, this was the inheritance of the Jiuli clan, so the consequences were not too serious.

"Thank you, Immortal."

Yuan Futong, who got the secret method, was immediately excited. It turns out that the crying child gets the milk.

"Hmph, take care of yourself!"

As the golden light faded, Yuan Futong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He wants the throne of God, and this Human King also wants to replace it!
The west.

"This Yuan Futong really doesn't know what's good for him."

Zhunti sneered contemptuously, thinking that as a saint, how could he not see the other party's little thoughts.

It was precisely because of these little thoughts that he lost his patience. The so-called promised position of God? That depends on your own personal ability.

"However, this Human King was somewhat unexpected, but it was also within expectations."

The saint Zhunti frowned and thought secretly, it was real that the calamity energy had entered his body. When desires were magnified, it was normal to be irritable and angry.

King Di Xin of Shang was a good fighter and naturally had a tough temper.

Faced with the rage over the war in the North Sea, it made sense for him to lead his troops in person.

"The calamity energy has entered his body. There is a lot of evil energy on this battlefield. As the war drags on, this human king will become more and more violent."

When he thought of this, Zhunti couldn't help but narrow his eyes and revealed a satisfied smile.

By that time, the Shang Dynasty will be in flames and will have to rely on the army below to conquer it.

When the so-called Wen Zhong leads the army to conquer, more disciples of Jiejiao will naturally be involved, and that will be the time when Chenjiao begins to officially confer gods.

It was the time when the Chan and Jie sects were fighting each other for life and death!
……

Behind the North Sea.

This time the King of Shang personally led an expedition to Beihai, and Li Jing, the general of Chentang Pass, was ordered to rush to the rescue, and this time he even served as a general under his command.

However, because Li Jing was in charge of the dispatch of food and fodder in the rear, he actually brought his family over as well.

On this day, the wind and snow were howling outside, inside Lucheng, Beihai.

At three o'clock in the morning, the mansion where Li Jing temporarily lived in the city was brightly lit.

Li Jing was seen walking back and forth anxiously in the courtyard, surrounded by local recruited maids busying about.

Some people were holding copper basins to fill with hot water, and others were carrying washing rags, and they were all anxiously coming in and out of the house.

There was even a makeshift pot in the courtyard, with maids lighting fires and boiling water.

The painful groans in the house were endless. Li Jing outside was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. "It's been so long, why hasn't the baby been born yet?"

Although Li Jing already knew something, there was still worry on his face.

"Quick, go and get another midwife for me. Invite all the famous and skilled midwives in Lucheng."

Li Jing couldn't help shouting in anxiety. After hearing this, the servants also wiped the sweat from their foreheads anxiously and said, "General, we have invited all the famous and capable midwives in Lucheng. There are seven of them."

At this time, Yin in the house was sweating and groaning in pain. There were seven midwives around her, and each of them was very nervous.

In this area, especially for midwives, a pregnancy lasting three years and six months is simply unheard of. However, there are also many strange people and things, which they are not surprised by.

As for Li Jing, the general, he was born into such a family and was a gifted person. He would at least become a famous figure in the future.

In the courtyard, Li Jing was sweating anxiously.

Tonight was extremely unusual. One moment his wife was in unbearable pain as if she was about to give birth, but the next moment nothing happened. This repetitive cycle left him at a loss.

At this moment, a faint light flashed, and a pair of black eyes could be seen particularly clearly in the darkness.

Li Jing also discovered something. He left the mansion calmly and went to the sky.

"Li Jing pays respect to the king!"

Li Jing bowed respectfully, and then he saw Emperor Xin in the void.

At this time, Emperor Xin looked calmly into the delivery room. He flipped his palm and suddenly a transparent red bead appeared.

"This is the Lingzhuzi from the Wa Palace. Because of the shuttle between the two worlds, the main body is still in the other world. But there is no need to worry. Since it is destined that this child is your third son, from now on there will be no Lingzhuzi in the two worlds. There is only you, Li Jing, the third son."

After hearing this, Li Jing immediately showed excitement.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

This is almost telling him that the so-called reincarnation of Lingzhuzi is the main body in this life, so naturally he is his son.

Li Jing held the illusory bead in his hand, bowed respectfully, and walked into the room.

At the same time, Emperor Xin seemed to sense something, and his brows suddenly frowned, then a sneer appeared on his face.

"Sure enough, this Xianjiao immortal has arrived. It seems that the previous commotion was not big enough, or Yun Zhongzi and Qingxu Daode did not make it public."

After all, what happened before was a bit too embarrassing for Yun Zhongzi and Qingxu.

Of course I won't tell everyone loudly.

This time, Taiyi Zhenren of the Xianjiao appeared over the North Sea riding on auspicious clouds, and his brows were furrowed.

"Li Jing is going to the North Sea, so he should go. He even brought his wife and children with him. What kind of thing is this?"

The North Sea is filled with evil spirits, and the power of cause and effect is entangled. Even Taiyi Zhenren is cautious and has a headache. No one wants to be involved here.

But when he thought of Li Jing's third son, he had to come here with caution.

After all, this is related to his fate.

The original novel said that when Yin was giving birth to Nezha, she dreamed of a Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and wearing two buns on his head, who came into the incense room and said, "Madam, please come and pick up the baby!" Then Nezha was born.

Sure enough, after he had been observing and waiting secretly, Taiyi Zhenren really came. Immediately, Emperor Xin revealed a weird smile and said, "This time, Taiyi was careless. Don't blame me for taking advantage of you."

In secret, Emperor Xin turned into a ray of faint light and left the North Sea directly.

At this time, Taiyi Zhenren used the method of escaping with his soul to escape into the delivery room.

Looking at Yin who was suffering from unbearable pain, Taiyi Zhenren showed a contemptuous smile.

"How can a mortal body like yours easily bear the pain of being my good disciple?"

After saying this, Taiyi Zhenren waved his whisk, and the people busy in the room did not see the old Taoist. A ray of spiritual light escaped into Yin's body, and at the same time, Taiyi Zhenren floated in the air and silently chanted a spell.

However, when Taiyi Zhenren went to the North Sea to worry about his disciple, he didn't know that someone had already raided his hometown.

Using his magical powers, Emperor Xin headed directly towards Taiyi Zhenren's Taoist temple.

At the same time, Li Jing, who was in the room, also saw Taiyi Zhenren.

Others can't see this old guy, but now that his cultivation has greatly improved, how can he still not see this old thing!
Li Jing suddenly became furious and showed a look of anger.

What a great Taiyi Zhenren! Now that you are here, I will let you suffer the consequences!
　It’s the last day of this month, and I’m begging for the monthly tickets from all of you fellow Taoists. I’m just two hundred or so away from getting a thousand monthly tickets.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)