Zheng Dong's water clone is sitting cross-legged in retreat.
In front of him, a liquid as dark as ink and shaped like dough floated.
The water clone's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, as if he was under tremendous pressure.
a long time.
This jet-black liquid completely disintegrated.
"call!"
Zheng Dong sighed, "It still doesn't work. The essence of Guishui is easy to refine, but this Yuan Zhongshui is too difficult to refine!"
During the ten years that Zheng Dong himself practiced the method of observing the heaven and the earth, all his clones were not idle either.
The water-element clone is practicing a water-element magical power derived from the essence of Guishui, Yiyuan Heavy Water!
According to the description in the Book of Truth, the power of One Yuan Heavy Water is extremely terrifying, even more so than the Geng Jin Yuan Magnetic Sword Qi created by Zheng Dong, which is a ninth-grade magical power.
But its great power also means that it is difficult to practice. Even with the help of the Book of Truth, the water clone has been practicing for ten years and still cannot get in.
Ninth-level magical power: One yuan of heavy water (one drop of this water weighs more than a billion kilograms, can destroy the human body and soul, and can also temper the physical body and soul.)
"One drop weighs as much as a billion pounds!"
Zheng Dong couldn't imagine what a drop of water weighing as much as a billion pounds would look like, but he estimated that his physical body would not be able to withstand the tempering of one dollar of heavy water.
After all, whether to destroy a person's physical body or temper it depends on whether the physical body itself is strong or not.
If it were the body of a great witch in myths and legends, then one yuan of heavy water would probably only be enough for someone to take a bath.
Just when he was about to practice again, he seemed to sense something and his body disappeared from where he was.
The next second.
He appeared in the main hall of Suijun Mansion.
Inside the palace.
Lin Feng, Lin Ling's brother and sister, Ao Ling and Zheng Dong's generals were all present.
"Master!"
"Suicune!"
Below, everyone saluted Zheng Dong.
Zheng Dong waved his hand, looked at Ao Ling and said, "What's the matter?"
"Well, something is indeed wrong!"
Ao Ling said, took out a red invitation, and continued, "This is the invitation sent to us by the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, inviting us to attend the 900-Yuan Birthday of the Dragon King of the East China Sea!"
"Donghai Dragon Palace invites us?" Zheng Dong looked a little weird. When did Yuanhe Shuijun become so shameless? It was his turn to be invited by Donghai Dragon Palace in person?
Ao Ling saw this and said coyly: "Actually... you're not inviting us! It's just... just..."
Zheng Dong couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this.
"Just what?"
"Actually, Donghai Dragon Palace invited my father to attend his birthday, and my father knew I was here, so..."
"So you just pushed me out to block the thunder?"
"Hehe!" Ao Ling smiled sheepishly, "Please, please, I ran away from home to avoid that annoying guy Ao Zhen!"
Zheng Dong took the invitation from her without commenting. It indeed said that he was inviting East Lake Dragon Palace and his party.
He is just Yuanhe Shuijun, a mere fourth-grade water general, so naturally he is not qualified to be invited to the East China Sea Dragon Palace.
After pondering for a moment, Zheng Dong nodded.
"Okay, I promise you..."
"Great!" Ao Ling cheered excitedly. She was originally worried about being scolded by her father, but she thought that with Zheng Dong, Lord of the Yuanhe River, her father would definitely give her a "lighter sentence"!
After all, not long ago, my father sent someone to praise Zheng Dong.
"I haven't finished speaking yet! Don't rush to be happy yet!" Zheng Dong glared, and Aolin suddenly calmed down.
"Are you going with me this time, as the princess of East Lake Dragon Palace, or as my deputy general?"
"Of course..."
Ao Ling rolled his eyes and said slyly, "Of course as your deputy general!"
Hearing this, Zheng Dong nodded, "Since you are my deputy general, everything must be obeyed by me. You must not be reckless. Can you do it?"
"Yeah, yeah."
Ao Ling nodded quickly.
Zheng Dong then turned his head and looked at his disciple, Lin Feng.
"I am going to the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea for my master's sake, and I will ask you to take care of my family!"
"Master, don't worry, I will do my best to take good care of Shuijun Mansion!" Lin Feng said with solemn eyes and cupped his hands.
"Um."
Zheng Dong is relatively reassured about his apprentice Lin Feng.
Although Lin Feng's qualifications are not as good as Tang Zhirou's, he is very down-to-earth in life and work. Even his sister Lin Ling has the same personality.
Although they can't be said to be outstanding in talent, at least they can handle the things Zheng Dong explained very well.
"I hand over these elite soldiers of Guishui to you. If anyone wants to cause trouble in Shuijun Mansion while I am away, they will be killed without mercy!"
"Yes! Master!"
After Zheng Dong handed the Guishui elite soldier token to Lin Feng, he then returned to the side hall to retreat.
"Hello......"
When Ao Ling saw Zheng Dong going to retreat again, she couldn't help but feel sulky. This boring gourd! She knows how to practice in retreat every day! Practice in retreat!
She has known Zheng Dong for more than a hundred years and has almost seen him practicing in seclusion all day long.
She has never encountered such a cultivating madman before.
Even if third brother Ao Lie is a martial arts fanatic, he is still far behind Zheng Dong.
...
Three years later.
Zheng Dong left customs on time.
Seeing Ao Ling dressed neatly, he himself also put on the official uniform of Yuanhe Shuijun.
Wearing a black official uniform of the Yuanhe River, it looks a little less fairy-like and a little more majestic than the usual Taoist robes.
"This dress looks great on you!"
"Yeah?"
Zheng Dong opened his arms, looked around, then put down his hands and said: "Let's go, don't keep your father waiting!"
"Um."
He noticed that Ao Ling had changed out of the silver armor that she usually kept with her this time and put on a graceful gauze dress and skirt.
At first glance, she looks lively, cute, and charming.
However, Zheng Dong has been with her for hundreds of years and will not be fooled by her cute appearance. This guy is completely a female warrior with a violent heart.
Side by side, the two of them left Yuanhe Shuijun's Mansion in the light and flew towards the river.
soon.
The two of them saw the team from East Lake Dragon Palace.
As the leading power in Dongchen State, the East Lake Dragon Palace cannot be too shabby to participate in the birthday of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.
in the sky.
Vehicles pulled by winged Pegasus whizzed past.
On both sides of the car are the water generals of the East Lake Dragon Palace who are soaring in the clouds and mist. At a glance, the strength of each water general is at least at the Nascent Soul stage.
"It's my father's car!"
From a distance, Ao Ling shouted loudly.
Only seen.
A golden light crossed over from the East Lake Dragon Palace team and flew towards the two of them quickly.
Zheng Dong's consciousness swept away and he knew the identity of the visitor. It was Ao Ling's third brother, Ao Lie.
"Little sister!"
Ao Lie flew up to the two of them, looked at them, and finally his eyes fell on Ao Ling, and said excitedly: "Where have you been all these years? My father has sent people everywhere to look for you!"
Zheng Dong said nothing.
In fact, the Dragon King of East Lake knew that Ao Ling was with him for a long time because he was the one who told the secret. However, he expected that the Dragon King of East Lake pretended to be confused and deliberately let Ao Lingfang be placed with him.
"Brother, I..." Ao Ling felt guilty.
Although she ran away from home to escape her marriage, she missed her brother so much after not seeing him for such a long time. For a moment, she couldn't say a thousand words.
"Your Highness, Third Prince!"
Zheng Dong bowed his hands to Ao Lie and said politely.
"Brother Zheng!" Ao Lie returned the salute and frowned, "What on earth is going on?"
"Your Highness, we'd better meet the Dragon King before we talk!"