Chapter 552

Side Story: Demon Child Side Story 【1】

Side Story: Demon Child Side Story 【1】

Huashan, outside the bamboo house, under the corridor.

The cyan bamboo chair was swaying, Tang An was lying there in a light green long dress, fanning a bamboo fan, how happy.

Of course, if you ignore Nezha chopping bamboo with the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear, and Erlang Shen turning the Golden Brick into a golden sword, and Sun Wukong sparring with two Golden Cudgels...

That's still quite leisurely and harmonious.

"Ptooey, ptooey ptooey~"

Tang An completely ignored them fighting in the dark, but when she picked up the water cup to drink water, she found that there were bamboo leaves, pebbles, soil, and all kinds of messy substances in the water cup.

"I said you guys take it easy, if you smash the mountain later, you'll have to repair it."

Nezha put down the bamboo piece in his hand and cleared his throat, clearly waiting for praise.

"Look at our Nezha, so obedient, so smart, so obedient, so treacherous~"

"Hey, why am I singing?"

"Treacherous?" Nezha put down the Three-Pointed Double-Edged Spear and got up to come over.

"Hey hey hey! I was just praising you smoothly, don't mess around." Tang An really couldn't be leisurely anymore and ran away.

The master and three disciples, can be said to be you fight yours, I chase mine, she runs hers.

It's just a mess, smoky, but placed on them, it seems to be the most normal daily life.

Seeing this, Chenxiang couldn't help but sigh.

"Hey, can you be more mature like me?"

"Get lost!" Four voices came at the same time.

"Okay."

Chenxiang "slipped" and flew away, afraid that the four would beat him one by one if he was slow.

Sure enough, as soon as he slipped away, Tang An set her sights on him.

"I said, beating children on a rainy day, idle is idle. Anyway, idle, then you can beat them whether it rains or not."

"How about we practice him again?"

The three disciples looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Go."

Tang An just wanted to catch Chenxiang, but suddenly stopped her steps, and also made the three of them stop.

She pinched her fingers to calculate with one hand, her brows furrowed.

"Wukong, the opportunity for the Golden Cudgel's causality has arrived."

Sun Wukong and the three were so smart, they directly guessed that something had changed in that world.

Nezha was the most anxious because in that place, he felt a warmth he had never felt before.

"Is my mother in danger?" He remembered Tang An saying that Lady Yin still had a death tribulation to pass.

Tang An nodded, "What should come, can't be avoided."

"However, you and Demon Pill Nezha are one body, you can intervene in his causality without being backlashed. This tribulation can be solved."

Nezha heard this and breathed a sigh of relief. If Tang An said it could be solved, then it could be solved.

Tang An then looked at Yang Jian and Wukong, "You two must not intervene in the causality, we go, just to support the scene."

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong both understood the consequences of intervening in too much causality, so they didn't say much.

"Master." Sun Wukong flew over, jumping on one foot, "When shall we go?" He couldn't wait to play.

Tang An looked at the void and took out the Lie Kong Claw.

"One moment."

At the same time, Demon Child World.

Above Chentang Pass.

Lady Yin was entangled by branches, in front of her was the damaged city wall, as well as the injured Li Jing, and the soldiers supporting each other.

And the Demon Pill Nezha with three heads and six arms, floating in front of him was the Chan Sect Immortal Order.

Wuliang Xianweng tightened the branches on Lady Yin, breaking her bones, hurting her so much that she bit her teeth and bled, but she didn't want to scream.

"Nezha, you have nowhere to go."

"If you want to save your mother's life, you must join my Chan Sect. Take the token, the magic spell on it will make it difficult for you to betray the Chan Sect in this life."

Demon Pill Nezha pointed his spear at Wuliang Xianzun, "What kind of skill is it to threaten me with my mother?"

"Since I have already gone to the Jie Sect, how could I betray!"

Wuliang Xianzun saw through Nezha's hesitation; he knew that today, using Lady Yin's death tribulation, Nezha would compromise no matter what. "In order not to betray the Jie Sect, are you willing to give up your mother's life?"

Lady Yin didn't want Nezha to be unfaithful, and even more didn't want Nezha to be tied to the Chan Sect for life because of her life.

"Take my life in exchange for my son being trapped by you for a lifetime, what kind of immortal are you!"

"Nezha my son!" Lady Yin was tearful, "Today, mother would rather die! Than let my son carry a mountain that he can never straighten his back for eternity!"

"Do it!"

"Zha'er! Do it!"

Three times in a row, the family of three cried into tears.

Demon Pill Nezha held the Fire-Tipped Spear, the spear head was on fire, glaring at Wuliang Xianzun with hatred.

"Nezha, look at them again, look at the people of your Chentang Pass."

"Do you want to join my Chan Sect, or do you want them and your mother to survive?"

Demon Pill Nezha looked at the dilapidated Chentang Pass, looked at the people kneeling on the ground, looking at him with all kinds of complex gazes.

Just like this scene, it's like the scene of Chentang Pass cutting bones to return to father, cutting meat to return to mother.

Is it really only by sacrificing him alone that Chentang Pass can be peaceful?

Demon Pill Nezha looked at the Fire-Tipped Spear in his hand, then looked at the Chan Sect Immortal Order in front of him, and Lady Yin trapped in Wuliang Xianzun's hands.

He was choosing, whether to completely return the flesh and set himself free. Or be bound for a lifetime, in exchange for the peace of his parents and the people of Chentang Pass.

After hesitating for a long time, Demon Pill Nezha still picked up the Fire-Tipped Spear.

"Zha'er!"

"Zha'er!"

Li Jing, Lady Yin, how could they not understand their son, they understood how Nezha wanted to choose.

"Mother, Father."

"Today, I..."

Suddenly, the Chan Sect Immortal Order in front of Demon Pill Nezha emitted a dazzling light.

Before Demon Pill Nezha could act again, a space crack appeared in front of him.

Nezha appeared from the space crack full of killing intent, and with one hand, he directly crushed the Immortal Order out of thin air.

"Choose what? Just fight back!"

Demon Pill Nezha raised his eyes to look at Nezha; at that moment, he saw hope. The hope of self-redemption.

"You came?"

"I came."

At the same time, behind Wuliang Xianzun, three figures appeared.

Tang An sat on the Purifying World Green Lotus, the wind blowing her long dress, giving people an invisible and extremely strong psychological pressure.

Wukong and Yang Jian stood on her left and right sides, one unruly and wanting to play around. One unsmiling, but with a hidden killing intent in his eyes.

"I heard, you want to snatch people from my Jie Sect?" Tang An raised her eyebrows, with that invincible bad smile.

"Wuliang, Xianweng?"

PS: Many fans called for a Demon Child side story, sent today. But it seems one chapter can't finish this small side story, wait for me to have time the day after tomorrow, come for another chapter, and fill in the subsequent plot.