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Although Ling Yun was puzzled in his heart, Ling Yun knew that even if he asked this ancestral dragon, this ancestral dragon would not tell him, so Ling Yun would not be too lazy to talk.

Instead, he focused on the Casting Holy Court: "Lord Zulong, don't be verbose. Let's talk about the method of forging the Holy Court. ”

Ling Yun found that there was no need to be polite to this ancestral dragon at all.

The more polite you are, the more he'll hold it.

looks like he is high up and loves to talk but not to say.

You're not polite to him, but he's a little anxious.

Oh, man!

"What are you in a hurry, little one. The progenitor dragon will not run. Next, you can enter the first floor of the Ancestral Dragon Hall. In the first level, you will naturally get the means to forge the Holy Court. ”

"But this casting Holy Court is not a simple matter, you little guy had better be mentally prepared. I'm afraid you'll pay a price for that too. ”

Zu Long's voice sounded unhurriedly again.

But this time after he finished speaking.

Ling Yun ignored him at all.

Instead, he walked directly into the first floor of the ancestral dragon hall and walked directly into the main hall.

This ancestral dragon hall is divided into three floors.

Every floor is in a state of confinement.

The door to the first floor was also closed.

It's not that Ling Yun didn't try to push it away, but it was useless, and he couldn't push it away at all, so Ling Yun gave up.

Now that he heard that Ancestral Dragon say that he could enter the first-floor main hall, and the method of forging the Holy Court was in the main hall, Ling Yun naturally didn't bother to talk nonsense with Ancestral Dragon anymore.

Just push the door in.

"You little one......"

Zu Long seemed to be very moved by Ling Yun's actions.

Ling Yun could probably guess that his complexion was probably not too good.

But Ling Yun didn't care about that.

Walking into the main hall, the whole hall was empty, and there was nothing.

But there is a burst of dragon power.

Long Wei is the world, rushing to the face.

All of them were pressed on Ling Yun's body.

Ling Yun was actually a little out of breath.

"The hosts. ”

A voice suddenly sounded in Ling Yun's ears.

This voice made Ling Yun's whole person stunned.

Master?

What host?

And when Ling Yun was wondering, a giant dragon suddenly appeared on the first layer of the Ancestral Dragon Palace.

The giant dragon was centered on Lingyun, and its huge body was wrapped around dozens of times.

"You ......"

Ling Yun looked at the dragon, and his eyebrows tightened.

"Master, I am the spirit of the Ancestral Dragon Palace. ”

The dragon spoke.

He was very respectful to Ling Yun.

"First Layer Temple Spirit, Devouring Divine Dragon?"

Ling Yun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Especially when I hear the word Shenlong.

"Not bad. Master, the temple spirit has been waiting for you for millions of years, this time you don't want to leave the temple spirit again, okay?"

The dragon spoke.

Actually...... There's a bit of a coquettish feeling.

"Waited millions of years?"

Ling Yun's heart shook slightly.

This hall spirit shouldn't think of himself as the former owner of the Ancestral Dragon Palace, right?

"Master, don't you remember the temple spirit?"

The dragon seemed a little aggrieved.

"Remember, remember. ”

Ling Yun felt that it was better to remember than not to remember at this time.

"I knew that the master would not forget the temple spirit. Not even after millions of years. ”

"Master, you came to the temple spirit this time, do you want to complete what we didn't accomplish millions of years ago? You can rest assured, this time the temple spirit will do its best to help you, and will definitely not let us have any regrets. ”

The dragon continued.

It seems that he really regarded Ling Yun as the master he was millions of years ago.

Millions of years of unfinished business?

What's the matter?

However, Ling Yun didn't ask, he felt that this temple spirit was very unstable, so he nodded: "Well, we won't have any regrets this time." ”

"Master, don't worry, the temple spirit will do everything to help you. ”

The voice of the temple spirit was already excited.

"Good. ”

Ling Yun continued to nod: "Temple Spirit, tell me first, how I should forge the Holy Court. "Master, it seems that many things you have really forgotten. But as long as you haven't forgotten the temple spirits. Forging the Holy Court and connecting all worlds is our common ideal. Although you have forgotten how to forge the Holy Court, the temple spirits will never forget

Target. ”

"The temple spirit is waiting for the master to come in and find the temple spirit one day, and the temple spirit will come to help the master cast the holy court. ”

The dragon replied.

Ling Yun was a little foggy and didn't understand very well.

However, Ling Yun didn't care about this, and continued to ask, "Then tell me the method of casting the Holy Court." I need it right now. ”

"Yes, master. ”

The dragon nodded, and then the dragon swam throughout the hall, and as it swam, light began to surge on the dragon's body, and finally those points of light all poured into Ling Yun's body little by little.

"Master, the temple spirit has transmitted the three secrets of the Holy Court to your mind. There are three steps to casting the Sanctuary. Each step corresponds to one of the three tips of the Holy Court. ”

"And the first step is to fuse the dragon body with the dragon spirit stone, you need to integrate all the eighty-one dragon spirit stones into your body, so that your body becomes a holy court vessel. ”

However, the hall spirit felt that the master's dragon soul seemed to be temporarily split into only thirty-two paths, so now the master could only integrate the thirty-two corresponding dragon spirit stones into his body. ”

"As for the rest of the dragon spirit stones, it needs to be split by the master to split the rest of the dragon souls before they can be integrated into the body one by one. ”

The temple spirit explained.

Ling Yun suddenly felt that there was a powerful memory in his mind.

"But the host doesn't have to worry. Next, the temple spirit will help the master use the dragon spirit stone to split the dragon soul. It should only take more than half a month for the temple spirit to help the master split all the remaining dragon souls. ”

"But during this time, the temple spirit can't help the master with the rest of the things. ”

The dragon continued.

"Then there's the Lao Dianling. ”

Ling Yun was slightly happy in his heart.

With the help of the temple spirit, it only took him more than half a month to split into eighty-one dragon souls, and then complete the first step of casting the Holy Court.

It's much more effective than doing it himself.

If he worked his own, he wouldn't know that he would go to the Year of the Monkey and Ma Yue just by splitting the rest of the dragon souls.

"Master, your current dragon body is still too weak. If the Holy Court is cast, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the pressure of the Holy Court at that time. Therefore, it is best for the master to improve his dragon body. ”

"Otherwise, if you succeed in casting the Holy Court, your body will explode and die if you are not careful. ”

The temple spirit spoke again.

This sentence made Ling Yun's brows furrow.

Use your own body to forge the Holy Court and connect the Shenwu Continent and the Divine Realm, so that the dragon qi of the Divine Realm can be transmitted to the Shenwu Continent, so that the dragon qi of the Shenwu Continent will be more intense, and the people of the Dragon Clan will be even stronger.

That sounds scary just by sounding like that. The requirements for the physical body are naturally very harsh.