He Bo took out the dragon ball, and let Ao Yuan protect the Dharma on the side, and then came to Zhang Yixian's side, and the thick dragon yuan in his hand poured into the dragon ball in his hand, and after a while, a loud dragon chant echoed in the empty hall.

He Bo placed the dragon ball full of dragon yuan in his hand on the top of Zhang Yixian's head, and then the palm of his hand shook violently, and the dragon soul in the dragon ball that was still cheering just now suddenly looked frightened, and then let out a burst of mournful hissing.

Ao Yuan frowned, and with a wave of his jade hand, a light covered the entire hall like a canopy, and the sound here would not be transmitted to the outside world at all.

As the strength of Hebo's hand increased, cracks like glass patterns gradually began to appear on the dragon balls, and then a little bit of pure golden liquid leaked out of them.

This also means that this Dragon Ball was originally a true dragon with pure dragon blood, not other dragons and other dragon genera with impure blood.

The golden liquid is the soul fluid of the real dragon in the dragon ball, if this dragon ball is placed in the womb of the innocent dragon clan, maybe he can be resurrected again, but Hebo has used external force to release the soul liquid in his dragon ball, then, he only has the real soul flying away.

The golden soul liquid dripped on the top of Zhang Yixian's head, like a drop of ink dripping into the water, Zhang Yixian's entire divine soul body began to change into a pure golden yellow, and with the continuous dripping of the soul liquid, the dragon soul that was still lingering in the air just now gradually slumped, and finally languished like a patient waiting for death.

There were more and more soul liquids in the dragon balls, and Zhang Yixian's entire body turned into a golden color, and then there were also several gentle breaths in his soul that worked with the soul liquid, and then slowly mixed together, and the golden light on his body was also turning into eggs.

When the last drop of soul liquid in the Dragon Ball was also consumed, the dragon soul that was still floating instantly turned into an extremely bright golden halo, like a miniature version of the sun.

Seeing that the souls of the same kind were scattered, Ao Yuan's eyes flashed with a hint of different color, and then returned to normal.

"Is luck really so important? Is the revival of the dragon really a good thing? Isn't it good to have a good day like this now? Why bother? ”

Looking at her father, who still looked steadfast, Ao Yuan couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, seeing the death of her kind, even if she was a little inexplicable.

The light cluster that the dragon soul turned into was also scattered by Hebo and integrated into Zhang Yixian's soul, and then he ignored his pale cheeks, took a big breath, and continuously injected the essence in his body into Zhang Yixian's soul.

With the intervention of Hebo's external force, the several breaths that were originally mixed were instantly dispersed, and then devoured each other, and Zhang Yixian, who was still drunk and unconscious, couldn't help but snort.

Several breaths were devoured and strengthened under the guidance of Hebo Jingyuan, and then turned into a breath like Zhang Yixian's divine soul, but the difference is that this part of the dragon soul is imprinted with the indelible mark of the dragon clan, while the part of Zhang Yixian's divine soul is far less profound than this dragon brand.

Seeing that it was done, a smile flashed on Hebo's pale face, in order to prevent Zhang Yixian from discovering clues afterwards, Hebo used the power of the divine soul, plus the power of the divine soul of the last guide, which made him a little unbearable.

And at this moment, no one noticed that between Zhang Yixian's waist and abdomen, a rich but thin golden light like silk threads slid down from the Chenghuang Golden Seal, and then wandered away from his divine soul, and after all the soul power that the previous dragon soul turned into was gone, it returned to the Chenghuang Golden Seal.

However, compared to the previous rich appearance, the golden thread that returned to the golden seal not only dimmed its light a lot, but also made its body more slender.

"With this kind of little trick, it's really too contemptuous of people, so you can also make a dragon soul brand at the level of Da Luo Jin Immortal, a dragon soul brand at the level of a heavenly immortal, thinking that I can't settle it? Ahem...... "And just after the Golden Thread Liuhui City God Golden Seal, an unnoticed voice came to mind in the City God Golden Seal, and the tone was quite playful and arrogant, but the subsequent coughing sound hinted that it was not like that.

He Bo was helped down by Ao Yuan to recuperate, looking at Zhang Yixian's figure lying on the desk, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a slight smile.

Ao Yuan asked people to help the unconscious Zhang Yixian to a large guest room, and then no one cared about him.

Zhang Yixian felt that his body was in pain, his head was also painful, and the symptoms that should be present after being drunk were all reflected in his body at this moment.

He wanted to vomit, but found that he couldn't vomit anything, not even a drop of saliva, this feeling was really painful and helpless.

He tried to open his eyes, but found that he couldn't open them anyway, but a voice sounded in his head, first a dragon roar, then a chanting, and then the sound of the voice took over his entire mind, so that he couldn't help but follow the voice to read the scriptures.

The further he read, the more he felt his hangover feeling slowly waning, and his body no longer felt heavy.

He no longer resisted the sound of chanting, but was a little happy, and the recitation of the scriptures became less passive.

Then, he felt that there was an extremely cool breath circulating on his forehead, very comfortable, he wanted to open his eyes, and then he actually saw the scene in front of him, he jumped, and grabbed a jade arm reflexively.

When he became more conscious, he realized that there was a person sitting in front of him, still a person with his face covered.

"Second princess......" Zhang Yixian shouted in a low voice, and Ao Xin in front of him was also annoyed, just staring at him. When the two looked at each other for a long time, Zhang Yixian realized that he was still holding Ao Xin's arm in his hand.

After a period of scramble, Zhang Yixian opened his mouth to apologize to Ao Xin.

But seeing that Ao Xin still didn't have much reaction after hearing this, he just nodded and got up to leave.

Zhang Yixian was a little disappointed, his eyes stared at his palm in a daze, a little distracted, he was thinking about one thing in his heart, when he held Ao Xin's arm just now, he didn't realize the feeling of being like a cotton cloud.

When he came back to his senses, Ao Xin's figure disappeared.

He didn't know what was going on, but he got up and got out of bed, and when he walked out of the room, he found that He Bo was sitting on a soft dragon chair, and the scenery around him was very different from the previous view of the Dragon Palace.

"Wake up, I didn't expect you to be so drunk that you got drunk after just one sip. He Bo said a little jokingly, and then motioned for him to sit on the dragon chair opposite.

Zhang Yixian couldn't believe it, and when he looked at it, he was completely in a cloud in front of and behind him, and there were constantly flying birds passing through the air on both sides, but it was as if he didn't see himself and others at all.

"Gaffe, gaffe. Where are we?" Zhang Yixian had a look of embarrassment on his face before he asked, his eyes constantly looking around.

"Hehe, don't worry, it's in my frame, and the place I'm going to this time is also related to you. Cough...... Cough. He Bo explained with a smile, and finally coughed lightly.

It was this last coughing sound that made Zhang Yixian have this doubt, an old immortal like Hebo would still cough? Unless he was seriously injured, could it be that something happened during his drunkenness?

Zhang Yixian said with a smile: "That's good, that's good." But his fingers touched his waist without moving.

Sensing that the place where he started was a familiar hard object, he relaxed a little, and still chatted with Hebo, but his eyes occasionally crossed Hebo and condensed on Ao Xin on the side.

This mysterious girl had never been like anyone he had ever seen in his previous life or this life, especially the kind of temperament on her body, which made him faintly drunk, even infatuated.

It reminded him of a girl he had had a crush on in college in his previous life, and he felt a sense of tranquility and comfort when he was close to her.

He was a little skeptical that he was relying on Ao's heart, but when this thought came out, he looked at Hebo in front of him again, and always felt that things were not so simple.

But he couldn't say why, and whether it was giving him a treasure before, or talking about marriage or everything in the Jiangdi Dragon Palace, it should just be the sincerity that Hebo took out, and the purpose was to let himself see his bargaining chips.

And the destination he is going to now should be what Hebo wants to do by himself, or what he wants to achieve.

Zhang Yixian didn't know what this result was, but time was getting tighter and tighter, and he had to think more.

The clouds behind him scattered and gathered, gathered and scattered, and looking out from the inside, countless pure white clouds were like a sea with no end in sight, and on the very edge of the sea, a golden sun was half-bare, releasing its brilliance.

He wanted to touch the clouds, but it was as if he had touched a smooth mirror.

"This is a space barrier, what you see is real in the outside world, but it can't be touched, if Zhang experiences it, he can only fly by consuming mana. When Hebo saw him behave like this, he spoke.

Zhang Yixian felt a little incomprehensible, but his palm was still caressing the space barrier behind him, he wanted to find out the difference, but found that the space barrier was as smooth as a mirror, there was no smooth flow, and there was no shaky line, just like a natural one.

"Where is the end of this trip?" Zhang Yixian was a little moved, and Uncle He didn't hide it, so he replied: "Look, it's already here, East China Sea Dragon Palace." ”

Following Hebo's fingers, Zhang Yixian saw a carriage falling towards the bottom of an endless ocean, with a feeling of crash and forced landing, but there was no such illusion of weightlessness and shaking, uncontrollable.

When the frame fell smoothly on the surface of the sea, a water curtain that was almost the same as the sky extended from the sea in all directions, and several big characters of the East China Sea Dragon Palace on the water curtain jumped on the paper.