When Ao Yuan stepped on this familiar land again, feeling the rich aura, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

The true disciple of the Dragon Ancestor, how prominent this identity is, in this hidden dragon hall, he was worshiped by ten thousand dragons, and the scenery is infinite. Only this time, Long Zu and him stood on opposite sides.

From the very beginning, Ao Yuan vetoed this possibility. As a close disciple of the Dragon Ancestor, Ao Yuan knew better than anyone how terrifying the terrifying strength of the golden dragon with its apparent mediocrity and decay was. Even Ao Yuan, who has now stepped into the peak of the Demon Saint, does not have the slightest confidence that he can defeat his mentor.

The Demon Emperor is certainly powerful, but Ao Yuan firmly believes that the hidden strength of the Dragon Ancestor is definitely qualified to challenge any Demon Emperor in the world.

Since it is not forced, then there is only one possibility.

"Xiao Jiu, what do you think? Why don't you stand stupidly and don't leave?"

was pushed hard by Ao Liuli, and Ao Yuan, who was wandering in the world, woke up from his memories and looked at him in a daze.

Under the spiritual well, there is a small world, with a radius of no more than 100 acres. There is only a curtain of water falling from the sky out of thin air and seeping into the ground, but it is endless.

Where the water curtain pours, there is a small grass house, which has been washed by the water curtain for many years, and seems to be crumbling, but in fact it is standing.

Rootless waterfall, hidden dragon hall.

"The disciple Ao Yuan (Ao Liuli) visited the master, and where he was disturbed, he looked at the master Haihan. ”

Facing the grass house, Ao Yuan and Ao Liuli respectfully made a deep bow.

"Ao Yuan, didn't the red lady remind you that you were only allowed to visit alone? Or maybe you don't care about Daji's safety?"

A black shadow loomed in the water curtain, staring coldly at Ao Yuan.

"Where did the evil demon come from, I am the eighth disciple of the Dragon Ancestor, this time I am just to visit the master, and I just happened to be on the way with the ninth junior brother. Who are you, how did you enter my dragon land, and where is my master?"

Without waiting for Ao Yuan to answer, Ao Liuli asked the black shadow in a row, with a look of surprise and panic, as if she was really just passing by and didn't know anything.

"Liulier, don't mess around. You and Yuan'er have been in the Liuli Palace for most of the day, how can there be such a saying that you are on the way?"

At this moment, a figure pushed the door out of the grass house, but it was a weeping old man wearing a golden silk shirt with a dragon's head cane.

Looking at the domineering Ao Liuli, although the old man blamed him, his eyes were full of love.

"Knock on the master!"

When the old man walked out of the cottage, Ao Yuan and Ao Liuli knelt on their knees and kowtowed heavily.

Dominate the dragons and control the four seas.

Longzu Ao Shun, the real body is coming.

"Get up, get up, you are too, not to mention that Yuan'er is your original sworn brother, even for my sake, you shouldn't be so embarrassed by him. ”

scolded the black shadow with a cold face, but Long Zu's familiar tone made Ao Yuan and Ao Liuli's hearts sink.

"Don't worry, Daji's girl is fine. Come, come, you two, come in with me. ”

It's just that the gentler Long Zu's tone is, the more chilling Ao Yuan and Ao Liuli are.

"Master, how can you be in the company of this heinous demon? Master, why are you doing this?"

Ao Liuli's face was full of anger, and with a stomach full of questions, he asked Long Zu loudly.

On the other hand, Ao Yuan, since Long Zu appeared, has always been silent.

"Hehe, do you want to know the reason? The answer is in this Hidden Dragon Palace. ”

The heart demon let out a sneer in the water curtain, pointed his hand at the grass behind him, and looked at Ao Yuan defiantly.

"Go and go, I'm afraid you won't succeed. ”

Ao Liuli was as hot as fire, and he couldn't be stimulated the most, so he immediately pulled Ao Yuan, without saying a word, broke into the water curtain, followed the heart demon dragon ancestor, and walked into the grass house.

Stepping into the door, it is a majestic hall as high as a hundred feet.

The whole hall, the dust is not clean, look up, it is full of stars, the hall is illuminated like daylight, and in the starlight, it is like a spring breeze.

Where are the stars, they are all fist-sized pearls.

Dust beads, night pearls, fire pearls, Dinghai pearls, periwinkle pearls.

Any one of them is a rare treasure in the world, and here it is just an ordinary thing that dots the palace.

In the light of the jewels, a huge altar stands out.

There are sparkling bones in the north, shining relics in the south, burning golden blood in the west, and green clouds of light in the east.

In the middle of the altar, there was a graceful red-haired woman with her eyes closed, motionless, and nine huge snow-white tails behind her were scattered messily around.

"Daji!"

With a suspicious roar, two figures pounced on the red-haired woman with lightning speed.

"Give me back!"

A two-handed sword suddenly stopped in front of the two figures, blocking them alive.

Ao Yuan stabilized his body and stared at the two huge wings in front of him.

"It's you, Michael!"