"On that day, I was looking for immortal mountains in the Northern and Western Regions to be used as the mountain gate of my Proud Immortal Sect. At that time, many of the original big sects on the continent did not have Zhenmen powerhouses, and many of the big sects also fell apart......" Ao Zhan said.

"Ancestor, weishenme doesn't use the original mountain gate of the Aoxian Sect?" Ao Shuang asked, will it not be long to directly use the mountain gate of the original Aoxian Sect in the Southern Regions?

"Before the decisive battle, our Aoxian Sect was prosperous, and many large sects also dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. But after the First World War in the Central Domain, the people of the entire sect did not know where to go, and I waited for twenty years in the Central Domain, and I never heard anything about the Proud Immortal Sect. Ao Zhan also smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Ao Xian Sect, he also passed away, now I think back to the time when Ao Xian Sect was prosperous, it was like Nan Ke in a dream, hey"

"Nan Ke has dreamed for thousands of years, looking back at Lingyu is not called an immortal!" Ao Zhan said slowly: "Next, I met a fairy-like girl, and I later learned that the girl's life and life experience were actually the eldest lady of Fengzong, Feng Liyue!"

"When I met her, she was being hunted down by two aliens! I didn't expect that in the past twenty years of the Central War, there were still some remnants of aliens on the mainland. Seeing those two alien races, I remembered the scene when the heroes of our Proud Immortal Sect fought against the alien races during the Great War in the Central Domain, and they were also angry for a while. ”

"Open the dragon proud war pattern, and Feng Liyue, as the eldest lady of the Fengzong of the first-class sect, naturally also has a war pattern, a pink phoenix war pattern. However, Feng Liyue had been fighting with these two aliens for a long time before me, so she didn't have any combat power, which was equivalent to me monopolizing two low-level alien races of the Holy Rank. I simply tried to kill two aliens, but the aliens were so fierce that they beat the alien Liliang into my body before I died. I also fainted from my serious injuries because of this, and even the realm, from the low-level realm of the Holy Rank, plummeted to become a high-level Spirit King......"

"In that cave, Feng Liyue took care of me for two months. The eldest lady of Fengzong has been taken care of by a maid since she was a child, and it is extremely difficult for her to take care of me for a month. How can I not see that she has a secret affection for me, Fengzong was destroyed, she has nowhere to go, it is when she needs to be comforted. But I also knew that I had lived for almost 4,000 years at that time, but she was less than a hundred years old, and as a martial artist, she was in the prime of her beauty. When I woke up, I also left resolutely......" Ao Zhan shook his head.

"The two of them are both on a mission to revitalize the sect, and I know that it is impossible for us to be together. Before leaving, I gave her the hosta that my mother had given me...... When I returned to Qingyun City, I actually found that a dagger appeared on my body, at that time I was only in the realm of a high-level spirit king, and she was still a low-level spirit saint, I didn't know about putting a dagger on my body. Obviously, she also knew that I was leaving, but she didn't stop her...... "Ao Zhan Soul pointed to the side of the stone platform, where there was a delicate dagger, and a dragon hovered faintly on the back of the knife, and there was a blood groove on each side.

"This is the dagger back then, although the grade is not high, it is only a heaven-level high-level spiritual weapon. Ao Zhan's right hand shook the void, and the dagger flew over in the air, took it in his hand and looked at it, and said reluctantly: "My time is running out, my descendants, this coiling dragon dagger will be given to you." ”

Ao Shuang took the coiled dragon dagger with both hands, and after saluting, he said, "Thank you ancestor!"

"It's okay, I don't have anything to give you, now I'm just a dry bone, and this soul is just a remnant soul. You have cultivated the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill, you have a magic bead, and you have opened the mad demon forbidden at such a young age, and the war pattern has also awakened in advance......" Ao Zhan said in admiration: "Even I did not have this opportunity for you back then. Although your war paint has awakened, I don't think you will use it, and the family elders didn't teach you?"

This time, Ao Shuang was puzzled: "My father never told me about the war paint, and it is estimated that there is no war paint on their bodies......"

"Could it be that the time has been too long, and the ink dragon essence blood flowing in the veins has become so thin that it can't form the dragon pride war pattern?" Ao Zhan muttered, "But weishenme, you have inadvertently awakened the war pattern? No matter, now I will hand over to you the mantra of using the dragon and the dragon war crest!"

"The soul of the ink dragon, the person of the proud family, portrays the war paint, and strengthens the ...... of his own body" Ao Zhan said word by word, and Ao Shuang also kept it firmly in his heart.

"Have you memorized them all?" asked Ao Zhan.

"Hmm. Aoshuang nodded.

"Well, my descendants, remember a little. If you can reach the peak of the Holy Rank in the future, you will definitely create a mountain and establish a sect. I don't care what the name is, but I must tell the world that you are a descendant of the ancient first-grade sect, the Ao Xian Sect! And you must find a high-level war paint master to portray the war paint for the Proud family, if a big sect does not have a war paint, it is difficult to develop. Ao Zhan said solemnly.

"Yes, Ancestor, I remember. Ao Shuang said.

"I don't have anything to give you, this soul mark is used to save your life. After Ao Zhan finished speaking, his soul body was a little empty, and as soon as he reached the mark, he sneaked into Ao Shuang's body and hid it.

"Nan Ke has dreamed for thousands of years, looking back at Lingyu is not called an immortal!" Ao Zhan repeated this sentence again: "I still have some things to do, and that person also wants to meet him." ”

After Ao Zhan finished speaking, his soul body disappeared in a flash, and no one knew where he went......

"Boy, I didn't expect your Ao family to be so big? and this war pattern, I haven't heard of it, could it be that this is the reason why there are so few big sects on the continent now?" Mo Tian said with a frown after Ao Zhan left.

"I don't know, but it's not ......impossible" Ao Shuang shook his head: "Nan Ke has been dreaming for a few years, and looking back at Lingyu is not called an immortal ......"

"Actually, there's no need to regret it, now many descendants of the great sects in ancient times are lurking on the mainland, waiting for the opportunity to soar into the sky!" Mo Tian said with a smile.

"The top priority is to speed up your cultivation, but where to find a War Paint Master? Demon Heaven Senior, have you heard of a War Paint Master?" Ao Shuang asked as he looked at Mo Tian.

Mo Tian shook his head: "No, the descendants of these ancient clans have kept the news closed, and I have never heard of a trace of the War Paint Master before this. ”

"This dragon proud battle crest is also more and more proficient in use, now it is used twice the combat power, if you open the red mangjin again, it will be four times the combat power, if you trigger the mad demon forbidden ...... again" Ao Shuang muttered.

"With your current strength at the peak of a low-level spirit master, after turning on the War Paint, Red Mangjin, and Mad Demon Forbidden, you are already capable of defeating ordinary low-level Heavenly Spirit Masters......" Demon Heaven also said with a little envy, even if it is Demon Heaven, a generation of Demon Saints, they have no chance to contact things at this level of War Paint.

"And this coiling dragon dagger......" Ao Shuang played with the dagger in his hand, and a little cold star was condensed on the tip of the coiling dragon dagger!