Story of Longevity

Unexpectedly, Ne Zha, who did not want to go into the water by all means, would eventually become soggy, and was hit into the sea by a huge wave.

In the end, Nezha, who had accepted his fate, was about to give up resistance, but he happened to see a jade pendant flying out of the overturned ship box, writing six characters——

【Water Avoidance Symbol·Emergency】

"..."

Nezha, whose small face was swollen from holding his breath, suddenly felt that he must be enjoying the shelter of a certain "heaven" in the dark.

Nezha, who received the water-saving talisman, plunged into the deep sea and didn’t care. After she left, the slowly downward silent boat that had been overturned in the water was suddenly pulled and straightened by invisible force. It disappeared without warning.

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Originally, the deep sea should be very dark because the golden crow's brilliance could not illuminate the bottom of the sea.

However, Nezha had heard from Ao Bing a long time ago that it was not like that. At least it's not dark near the Dragon Palace.

Although powerful monsters or practitioners have their own pupil magical powers, they do not affect their vision at all in the dark.

The Sea Clan, who originally grew up aquatic, is even more indifferent to darkness.

But it's just like the human race who had a height of no more than three meters but had to repair the dome of the house to 18 meters, which was useless but liked to build some beautiful sculpture gardens.

The Dragon Palace was originally built to allow other races to see the craftsmanship and financial resources of the Sea Clan. A large number of self-luminous algae, jellyfish, etc. have been moved to a large area of ​​the sea near the Dragon Palace.

Try to make these algae jellyfish spread all over the neighborhood, every corner.

And this method at no cost has indeed solved the problem of the light source on the seabed, and built a magnificent underwater palace on the deep seabed.

However...Hundreds of years have passed since the Dragon Palace was built, and not many human races have come here to visit.

Bai Blind This whole body is made of crystal glaze, and the fairyland dotted with stars is everywhere in the eyes.

This Dragon Palace did not realize how readily available "tourism resources" he had missed.

"Is this the Dragon Palace? It's so beautiful."

Protected by the aura of the water avoidance talisman, Nezha slowly sank toward the bottom of the sea.

Muttering words of admiration and praise, she stepped on the sandbed of the sea for the first time.

Since the undersea races are accustomed to swimming in mid-air, few races sneak in the sand.

So when Nezha, who was a human race, habitually wanted to step on the "ground", there was no doubt...she sank and lifted a piece of white sand into the water.

"puff--"

Struggling to rush out of the sand mist that he raised, Nezha cleared the sand that did not exist in his mouth, and started swimming in disgust, looked around, looking for his direction.

Although theoretically there is no such thing as "smelling the smell" under the sea, the ghost knows what the big guy who created the [water avoidance technique] thinks, and has to simulate the "smell" in the water.

Determine the "air quality" based on the "water quality" and then simulate the "odor".

It is conceivable that the white sand on the bottom of the sea is mixed with the corpses of the sea people that have been buried everywhere since ancient times, and the various waters are also connected...

Of course, the taste cannot be "good smell". This is the second reason why the Dragon Palace has not become a tourist destination for ground practitioners.

Good-looking is pretty good, but it's not necessarily fun.

Nezha walked through the clusters of luminous corals, and watched many hordes of strange fish walking by his side, his face couldn't stop laughing for a moment.

Sure enough, the underwater world is still very fun except for some deadly small details.

However, what Nezha didn't know was that just as she was about to break into the Dragon Palace, Chen Tangguan faced an unexpected disaster...

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"Father, what should I do? The practitioners of the Jindan cultivation base in the Guan, plus you and me, are no more than five fingers, and it can't hold up this tsunami."

The burly big man of Jin Zha, standing on the observation tower of the main ship and looking far away, asked Li Jing through the sound transmission.

While Li Jing commanded the soldiers under him to connect the ships of the fleet to resist the tsunami, he calmly replied:

"If you can't stop, you must stop--

The people of Chentangguan, nearly 100,000 men, women, children and children are watching. How many people will die and how much property will be lost? Shouldn't the old man teach you? "

"Oh, yes~-I see, Master Soldier, the Li family and Chen Tangguan live and die together, right?" Jin Zha said in a bit of melancholy, seemingly nostalgic.

"Huh, you guys still remember."

Li Jing hummed a laugh, his body faintly flowing like a golden pagoda, and the will to guard came from within.

The tsunami and black clouds came too suddenly, they didn't have much preparation at all, and they couldn't prepare the breakwater dam and formation in a hurry.

After thinking about it, it is only more reliable for high-level practitioners to stop the tsunami with hard power.

But when I think about it, it seems not so reliable.

Two of the people with the highest level of cultivation in Chentangguan are right next to the port. Can you stop them?

"Heh, a huge wave of a hundred meters high is at least ten thousand meters long, and it doesn't have to be only one wave...this real fairy can't stop it when it comes."

Jin Zha withdrew his eyes as bitter as his face.

Like Li Jing, Jin Zha may be said to have inherited Li Jing's talent for Jin Xing practice, but he has taken a completely different path to practice.

One is to turn oneself into a tower that protects the most precious treasure, to hone one's will and physique, and to walk the way of understanding oneself.

The other is to comprehend the gold of all things with his own inspiration, which fits the attributes of all the gold houses in the world, ignites the fire and tempers all gold, and walks the way of understanding nature.

The reason why the father and son took different paths is that it is impossible to say that there is no such thing as the "hot-blooded education" that Jin Zha received when he was young.

Maybe it is the so-called rebellious psychology.

However, in the final analysis, it is still the father and son. Although they have embarked on different paths, the personal will in some roots is still the same.

Even if he knew that he could not withstand the huge tsunami like a huge wall, but let Jin Zha watch the tsunami sweeping Chentangguan on the top of the Li Mansion, or find a place for refuge by himself...

He still can't do it.

"[Escape the dragon pile, now!~]"

A golden short stick appeared in Jin Zha's hands.

Immediately ~www.ltnovel.com~ the short sticks were divided into many pieces, transformed into countless ones, and then changed from small to giant, flying towards both sides with Jinzha as the center.

In an instant, huge golden panlong pillars connected the coastline of Chentangguan port generation.

The golden wall of light was erected, like an unfallen Great Wall.

"Huh...I tried my best."

Jin Zha pinched Fajue in his hand, and he took a long breath of relief. The breath on his body calmed a lot, and said distressedly:

"With my cultivation base, it is already very reluctant to protect the front section, and... this kind of magic is burning the spirit stone every moment."

"Don't feel distressed, isn't your kid refining this magic weapon for use?" Li Jing glanced at Jin Zha, waved his hand to make the messenger next to him retreat, and drew his sword straight away.

He doesn't have the means of waving his arms like his elder son.

He wants to stop the waves, that is, really step forward to stop the waves——

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