Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters travel thousands of miles
The bottom of the East China Sea is covered with lava.
The dark, cold black water and the scarlet and enchanting red light form an extremely strange underwater world.
Countless stone pillars spread into the distance, each with a dragon coiled around it.
This is the Dragon Palace and also purgatory!
On a broad stone platform, a middle-aged man wearing a black cloak and a white-faced goatee was sitting cross-legged, counting with his fingers.
Suddenly his expression changed: "Not good!"
A huge dragon head not far away from him suddenly opened its eyes and looked at him.
The middle-aged man had a gloomy expression and murmured: "How could it be so? How could it be so?"
The dragon head made a majestic voice: "Immortal, what's wrong?"
"No..." the middle-aged man looked at him and said.
"No?" Longtou frowned, "Then why did the immortal change his color in shock?"
"No, I didn't expect that the secret of heaven would change and become chaotic!" the middle-aged man continued.
"..." Longtou looked at the middle-aged man quietly.
"Ao Bing has been practicing in the deep sea, and there have been no accidents," the middle-aged man said, "I suspect that something happened to the magic pill."
"What happened?" Longshou couldn't help but ask.
"no no……"
"Don't know?" Longshou frowned again.
"A bad turn of events." The middle-aged man said, "I have to go out and take a look. I can't stay here and wait for the fate to come."
"How long will the Immortal Chief be away for?" Longshou asked, "Will it delay my son's practice?"
"Dang, when..."
Longshou looked at the middle-aged man and gave him an encouraging look, "You can do it, keep talking."
"Of course not," the middle-aged man continued as he wished, "but it's time to choose a suitable weapon for Ao Bing. In half a year, I will take Ao Bing to travel around the world, defeat demons and demons, and gain experience."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man lowered his head and began to rummage through his storage bag, hoping to find a magic weapon for his disciple.
Longshou nodded with satisfaction and asked: "What kind of weapon does the immortal think my son should use?"
"Hammer, hammer..."
"Two hammers?" Longshou nodded, "I understand."
After saying that, the dragon head quietly retracted into the darkness and disappeared.
The middle-aged man was still saying: "Blow, blow the sword with broken hair, ah, I found it!"
He happily pulled out a sword, looked up, and was stunned: "Huh? Where is the person?"
He stayed for a long time and murmured: "Forget it, let's wait until I come back. This Dragon King is too impatient..."
In Chentangguan, in front of the gate of Li Mansion, a scene of farewell is taking place.
"Chief Immortal, do you have to go?" Mrs. Yin reluctantly held Nezha's hand and refused to let go.
Beside him, Li Jing also looked sad.
It was He Xie and Nezha who were leaving.
"Mrs. Yin, Nezha's cultivation cannot be accomplished behind closed doors." He Xie explained with a smile, "As the saying goes, it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. The road to martial arts requires honing oneself in constant battles to prove one's
His own way. If Nezha is only locked up in the mansion, he will definitely not have time to reach the expected state before the heavenly calamity curse comes."
"Oh, I understand the truth, but Zha'er is only over a year old..." Yin Shiniang said sadly, "He has never left the town. I'm afraid of him..."
"Oh mother!" Nezha said impatiently, carrying his luggage, "I am not an ordinary child. Besides, I have a master taking care of me. What do you have to worry about?"
"But..." Yin Shiniang looked at He Xie and hesitated, "How about I go with you? Can I help you with cooking and other things on the way?"
"Shi Niang!" Li Jing said, "Don't make trouble! Zha'er has his own way. As parents, we should support him. Besides, there are immortals following him, so why are you worried?"
"That's right!" Nezha said with a smile, "Father still understands justice!"
"You brat, that's not how I use the word!" Yin Shiniang chuckled, sighed and touched Nezha's head, "After you go out, you must listen to Master's words. You can't run around or cause trouble, let alone Losing temper..."
"Oh, mother, please stop being so nagging!" Nezha said impatiently, "You don't even think about it, how dare I?"
Yin Shiniang was speechless. It was true. During this time, He Xie beat Nezha so hard that they all felt distressed.
But finally someone was able to subdue this little demon king. He was not afraid of anything, but he was most afraid of his master, He Xie.
"Immortal Taiyi is still hungover, so I can't come to see you off." Li Jing sighed, "Za'er, Dad knows that you are very smart and know what to do and what not to do. You are about to be lucky. Dad wishes you the best. Bon Voyage."
After hearing the news yesterday afternoon that He Xie was going to take him to travel around the world to practice martial arts, Nezha became completely excited. From birth to now, he has never been anywhere. He has always been yearning and curious about the colorful world outside, and now he finally got it When you get what you want, how can you hold back?
"Let's go!" He Xie smiled and hugged Li Jing and his wife, "Both of you, Nezha and I will be back in half a year or a year. By then, you will see a completely reborn Nezha!"
"I'll leave everything to the Immortal!" Li Jing and his wife bowed deeply.
He Xie smiled slightly and made a seal with his hand to attract a white cloud. He pulled Nezha to jump on top of the cloud. The two of them rose higher and higher and floated away.
Li Jing and his wife looked at the disappearing white spots on the horizon with melancholy faces.
"Who's there? Who's there? He's not leaving, is he?" Suddenly, Taiyi ran out of the door smelling of alcohol, looking around and shouting.
"Master Taiyi, they have left." Li Jing looked at Master Taiyi speechlessly.
Taiyi Zhenren smiled sarcastically: "Oh, drinking is a waste of time, drinking is a waste of time, blame me, blame me, alas, in fact, I only spared a little bit, the monkey is too drunk, it's all my fault for that evil disciple, giving me such a strong drink liquor!"
After throwing the pot away, Master Taiyi pondered slightly and said: "The world is not peaceful, that's all. Disciples and disciples are traveling around the world. As a master and ancestor, I can't just watch."
He turned his palm over and suddenly there was a scroll and a jade pen in his hand.
"Well, with these two magic weapons, I think everything will be foolproof." A trace of reluctance flashed in Taiyi's eyes, but he was still cruel and reached out to seal the seal.
Phew!
A white crane transformed by spiritual energy circled out of his body, grabbed the scroll and rose into the sky, flying towards the direction where He Xie and Nezha left.
At this time, He Xie and Nezha had arrived at the coast of the East China Sea.
Just as He Xie was about to lower his clouds, he suddenly felt something in his heart and turned around.
The white crane rushed up to the clouds, spun around, and immediately transformed into the image of Taiyi Zhenren.
The fat man coughed twice in a serious manner and said solemnly: "Disciple, the world of mortals is very difficult and dangerous. You will take Nezha to travel around the world. As a teacher, I will first lend you this map of mountains and rivers and the country pen. Remember, it is a loan. I have to pay it back..."