On the cloud boat to avoid the water, Nezha couldn't help but be full of curiosity, and asked quietly: "Brother Zhang, are you really sure?"

"Is it possible, do you really want to die once and come back to life?"

Zhang Ran glanced at it and replied disdainfully.

Nezha scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "You even know this kind of careful thinking of mine, who doesn't want to live well and die......

"Just know, follow me, and if you succeed, you won't have to die." ”

"And what if it doesn't work out?"

"If it doesn't work, even if I'm unlucky, I can only die with you!"

Zhang Ran replied casually, but his eyes were looking around on the water-avoiding cloud boat.

I saw that the water-sheltering cloud boat was not made of gold or stone, let alone clouds.

It is called a cloud boat only because it is covered with moire patterns that protect against water.

It is soft and smooth to the touch and quite elastic.

It feels really good in the hand, just like ......

I only heard Nezha introduce that the water-sheltering cloud boat is a kind of 10,000-year-old precipitated colloidal substance on the bottom of the sea, and the input of true qi will expand rapidly.

It is similar to his own ink jade Xuanzhou.

If you have to use an analogy, the water-sheltering cloud boat is like an oversized soap bubble, but it is extremely tough and cannot be punctured.

The interior of Yunzhou is like an ultra-luxurious cruise ship, with all the facilities, and the bulkheads on all sides are covered with forbidden formations, and it is almost impossible for people who don't know the mechanism of Yunzhou to escape easily.

And because of the lack of mechanical power, the whole Yunzhou seems unusually quiet.

The old dragon king bid farewell to several other dragon kings, and took the little dragon girl Feiyan and thirty-five sea yaksha onto the cloud boat.

With so many people coming up at once, Yunzhou didn't seem crowded.

Driven by the old dragon king's idea, the cloud boat slowly sailed into the water, only to see that where the bubbles of the cloud boat went, the sea water secretly retreated to open up a space, without the slightest oppression.

It's just such a bubble-like thing, and the speed of driving is not slow, Zhang Ran saw the scenery outside the cabin flash, and the bizarre underwater world looked more and more dreamy.

But if you watch it for a long time, no matter how beautiful things are, you will get tired.

Two days later, Zhang Ran had a lot of free time left, so he had to hide in the gossip cloud platform and ponder the formation diagram.

In the middle, the old dragon king accosted him many times under the pretext of asking how to resurrect Ao Bing, but he refused one by one under the pretext that the law was unspeakable.

This is my biggest hole card, and no one can tell me.

Now his cultivation is still too low, and he can't let people know that he has a gossip cloud platform.

However, after breaking the Thirty-six Tiangang Array, Zhang Ran peeked into a brand-new gate......

Maybe the realm is lower than others, but magic weapons, arrays, runes, etc., can make up for it to a certain extent.

Among the six arts of cultivating immortals, only alchemy has not yet been able to get a glimpse of the doorway, but it is a pity that the time in Nuwa Palace was too short at that time, and I couldn't find a master to practice alchemy.

In fact, the bigger reason lies in the alchemy of Nuwa Palace, which is not a strong point.

For the Six Arts Method, the most powerful thing in Nuwa Palace is the refining weapon, followed by the formation diagram, and then the Fu Seal, and the alchemy is ranked last.

Zhang Ran sighed and continued to look at the innate gossip array in his hand.

Legend has it that the innate gossip array was created by Fu Xi, and there is a jade slip hidden in Nuwa Palace, which is not surprising at all, and what is being seen at this moment is a replica.

The jade slip itself has no mana, but the content is really a masterpiece.

Two days later, Yun Zhou came to the realm of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea, and Zhang Ran was suddenly stunned by the luxury and luxury in front of him.

Nuwa Palace is a low-key minimalist, while Crystal Palace is a true world of luxury.

I saw that from a distance, the crystal palace was full of colors, reflecting the gurgling phosphorescent light, and the vague sense of drifting added a bit of dreamy color.

Zhang Ran and Nezha followed the old dragon king, got off the cloud boat, and entered the main hall of the Crystal Palace, and countless people from the water tribe looked at them with suspicion.

It's just that in view of the presence of the old dragon king, they all saluted one after another.

The old dragon king was noncommittal, and hurriedly walked through the main hall to a side hall in the harem.

This is the Azusa Palace where Ao Bing is housed.

"Your Majesty the Dragon King, can you find the Nezha who suffered a thousand knives and avenge Ao Bing?" As soon as the Seagod Dragon Mother saw the old Dragon King, she cried and asked, "Ao Bing is your only son-in-law!"

The old dragon king frowned impatiently, subconsciously glanced at Nezha, and came straight to the coffin where Ao Bing was placed.

"Could it be that this little boy is the murderer who killed my son Ao Bing?" Seeing this, the dragon mother couldn't help but tremble and said.

"I brought someone back and said it would save our children. If you can't save it, it's not too late to seek revenge on Nezha. ”

The old dragon king comforted the dragon mother for a few words, then turned to Zhang Ran and said, "People are here, please cast a spell!"

When the Dragon Mother heard this, she pulled Zhang Ran's sleeve instead, and said hurriedly: "Gongzi Dacai, if you can save my son, everything in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea is up to you." I'm in charge!"

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, let me see ...... first" Zhang Ran got rid of the dragon mother and came to stand in front of the coffin.

I saw that Ao Bing in the coffin had long since lost his human form, just a small green dragon of the original appearance.

With a divine sense sweeping, Zhang Ran instantly felt a vibration from the jade talisman on his chest, and suddenly a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

pretended to take care of it, and entered the gimbal, only to see that a jade talisman of the Huagai Xingjun had been lit up on the god list.

"How?"

The old dragon king saw Zhang Ran's mysterious smile, and couldn't help but ask anxiously.

"It doesn't matter. There is also salvation!" Zhang Ran nodded and said with a smile, "It's just ......"

As long as he is on the list of gods, he doesn't have to worry about not being able to save him, and Zheng Lun, who was struck to pieces by thunder, is just cultivating for a few more months.

"Is it really saved?" The Dragon Mother was overjoyed, and her lips trembled and shouted: "My son is saved, my son is saved!

"It's just what? Childe, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

The old dragon king is still relatively calm, he has already accepted the established reality when his son died, and now that he has the opportunity to be resurrected, what are he worried about?

It's no worse than death......

"It's just that his cultivation realm, it is difficult for me to recover, and it is estimated that he will have to fall at least one big realm. Zhang Ran said solemnly.

It is not good for the deceased to become a god, and it will fall out of the realm...... I don't have a good way to do it myself!

"Just falling out of the realm?"

The old dragon king asked incredulously.

Zhang Ran smiled and asked, "Then what do you think will happen?"

"I thought that the Dao machine was damaged, or the spirit was unstable or something...... "The old dragon king smiled: "If you just can't keep your cultivation and fall off the realm, it's okay, it's good to be able to survive! Big deal, I'll go get more elixir elixir and make up for him!"

"Huagai Xingjun! Huagai Xingjun, wake up quickly!"

With Zhang Ran's several shouts, Ao Bingyou opened his eyes leisurely.

When the dragon mother saw it, she rushed straight to her and picked up Ao Bing: "Son, I thought I would never see you again!"

Ao Bing rolled his eyes, saw his mother's face clearly, and couldn't help shouting:

"Brother hurt me!"