Ao Xiaoning, who was originally immersed in cultivation, was awakened by the sudden sound of a dragon roar in his ears, glanced around, and saw that there was no difference, so he stopped paying attention to anything else.

After a period of rest, his physical strength and mental state have improved a lot.

He was ready to get up and move forward again.

"Huh, how did this pressure change?" As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the new steps, he felt the pressure on his body change, and he continued to move forward with a puzzled look, and the pressure on each step was reduced a lot.

Just as his face was full of doubt, a swift gray air flow rushed into the center of his brow the moment he looked up.

And Ao Xiaoning didn't seem to know, he still continued to take steps forward, although the pressure on the steps was much less, but it was still a little bigger than before, and he had to devote himself to it.

On the other side, Zhang Yixian was also awakened by the sound of this dragon roar, and he didn't know where this dragon roar came from.

After waking up, he also walked with the many dragons walking on the steps, and continued to walk forward.

He wanted to remake his body, he wanted to have it again. This urgent pursuit has become the motivation for him to move forward under pressure again and again.

"Hmm, why is the pressure so much less? Could it be the dragon roar just now?" Zhang Yixian felt the pressure change from his body, muttered in his heart and continued to walk forward.

He didn't know where his goal was, so he kept going.

Outside, just when several dragon kings left their seats one after another and went to an unknown place, in the dragon door frame standing on the steps, the pitch-black door frame seemed to remain unchanged for eternity.

On the top of the stairs closest to the dragon gate, a figure sat in front of it with its back to the dragon gate.

It seemed to be lifeless, like the shadow of a human being, and it had not even changed its posture once in its sitting position, nor had the irregular gas swayed in the slightest.

And neither the four dragon kings nor the messenger from the heavenly court, Lao Bai, could not discover its existence.

When the gray air flow suddenly appeared in the center of Ao Xiaoning's eyebrows, the figure sitting with his back to the dragon gate seemed to move slightly, and it seemed to be dazzled, it actually didn't move.

Then, just as the gray air flow followed the steps upwards to absorb the luster of the true dragon on the steps, his fingers lightly swiped a few times on the open space in front of the dragon gate.

Then a real dragon figure slowly appeared on the wall on both sides of the stairs, and when his finger moved again, the real dragon on the wall let out an unusually loud dragon roar.

The gray airflow on the steps, which was still moving all the way, heard this dragon roar, as if it was frightened by something, and flew down as fast as he could, and then it happened that Ao Xiaoning got up and walked up, and this gray airflow penetrated into his eyebrows without saying a word.

At the same time, the corners of the mouth of the figure sitting in front of the dragon gate seemed to move, as if a person had met something worthy of joy.

Everything is quiet again.

The gray air flow in Ao Xiaoning's eyebrows did not come out, and he did not notice any other abnormalities.

But as the gray air flow entered his brow, he felt that his original feeling of home here was getting stronger, as if he was already going home rather than to a strange place.

A very innocent smile even appeared on Ao Xiaoning's face.

Like a primary school student who walks home from school with a cheerful pace, his heart is full of anticipation and longing.

When the Dragon Gate was quiet again, the outside world, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, came to a large hall in the Dragon Palace alone.

The guards of the Dragon Palace who were waiting on both sides saluted, and Ao Guang just stopped and entered the hall alone.

Beyond one wall, to a decorated house, it was empty.

He pushed open the dusty door, and a light shone in from the outside.

There was an altar surrounded by stones of unknown material, and in the center of the altar there was a sword stuck vertically in the middle of the stone.

The sword has no edge, but the edge is everywhere, very sharp.

Ao Guang's figure walked in slowly, looking at the long sword inserted in the center of the altar, his eyes looked like nostalgia and regret.

"Old man, your prophecy has come out today, and although it is only a dragon roar, I believe you. The dragon gate has changed, and this world has been peaceful for too long. Ao Guang looked at the long sword, as if sitting in front of him was an old friend who had not seen him for many years, chattering about it non-stop, and Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was like an old man who had entered the twilight at this moment, and began to be nostalgic and recount the past.

And at the door outside the palace, the figure of Lao Bai, the messenger of the heavenly court, stood in front, and the dust in his hand was thrown from left to right, obviously his heart was not as calm as it appeared to be.

looked up at the sky for a while, and stared at Ao Guang's back in the room for a while, with an indescribable loneliness on his face.

After the rest of the Dragon Kings of the Three Seas left the Dragon Gate, they came to their respective residences as soon as possible and summoned their subordinates to come forward.

Every room of the dragon king was covered by the guards they had brought with their bodies, and no one knew why the dragon king seemed so urgent.

No one knows what will happen in the future.

The eternal black door frame of Longmen has finally changed at this moment, there was originally only one frame, and the middle is hollow, in the middle of the horizontal door frame overhead, the color of pitch black begins to change, and an empty pit appears.

Not only that, but the pit was like flesh and blood, and something like a hook grew, protruding an inch or two from the threshold before stopping.

The figure sitting in front of the dragon gate moved, like a person looking up, and glanced at the hook that protruded in the middle of the dragon gate.

A stream of gray air began to flow from his fingers, and then traveled up the dark frame of the dragon gate, passing over the potholes in the dragon gate.

When the gray air flow comes to the protruding hook in the middle of the gantry, the gray air flow goes down the hook, and then the hook gradually extends downwards to form another hook connected to it, and slowly downward, when the gray air flow is fixed, a palm-sized bell hanging upside down in the middle of the gantry appears.

The fingers of the figure under the dragon gate shook slightly, and the bell on the dragon gate seemed to have been struck by something, making a small but very thick and loud bell.

The moment this bell rang, a bell rang in the hearts of all the dragon clans, and not only that, but this bell seemed to spread all over the world at the moment it rang.

"The bell rang. ”

As soon as Zhang Yixian's words fell, another bell rang.

There were three bells in total, and when it rang in everyone's heart, no one felt strange or uneasy, and the bell brought them only peace, deathly peace.