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A voice full of majesty and old age came out: "Ao Jian, come in and meet the ancestors." ”

Ao Jian looked at the place where the voice came from, and the voice came from the darkness of the gate.

The main hall he was in was pitch black, but Ao Jian's divine power made his eyes able to see in the dark, and his eyes were sharp, but he couldn't see into the darkness of the gate.

Ao Jian walked from life to death and from death to life, and his mood suddenly had a completely different concentration from before, and now he walked towards the gate hundreds of miles away. This stride, the overflowing divine power around him, Ao Jian took this invisible divine power as the water potential, and through the rippling of the water potential, he turned around, and the person arrived at the gate of hundreds of miles.

Ao Jian was taken aback, his speed was several times faster than before, and with the help of the power of divine power and water potential, he was not effortless, and because of this movement, his body absorbed more divine power. Every bone, blood, skin and flesh meridian in the body is constantly absorbing itself in the soaking of these divine powers, just like a greedy child eating *milk*.

Ao Jian regretted that he did not seize the opportunity to practice some magical powers in the main hall, if he practiced his magical powers with all his face, all the pores of his body would be opened, so as to absorb this endless divine power into his body to the greatest extent.

It's like opening a plug for irrigation.

And the body of the dragon clan is the strongest, and no matter how much divine power it has, it seems that it can fit into it. Ao Jian didn't feel the surging power in his body until now, but the feeling of hunger was even stronger, like a homeless man who couldn't get enough to eat food.

However, a dragon's breath beckons to him in the gate.

This dragon breath, Ao Jian does not feel malice.

It may be that the occupants of this mysterious hall saved themselves.

No matter what happened to the mysterious and strange changes, Ao Jian also calmed down, and he himself found that he seemed to have changed a lot. Do not be alarmed, and do not mess up in danger.

The experience of dying once transformed him.

"Come in, child!" the voice came from the darkness.

Ao Jian walked into the door step by step.

The darkness in the gate made it impossible for him to see his palms, let alone the road under his feet. He groped his way forward, but he didn't know where he was going.

The fear and helplessness of death were felt again, but Ao Jian's heart was as hard as stone, and his steps were firm forward, in the direction of sending out the dragon's breath.

"Open the heart lock and you will see through the darkness. The old voice said, and it was full of pity. It's as if the elders see a child who has run away from home and suffered.

Ao Jian stood up and said, "Daozun, I don't know what a heart lock is. ”

"The lock of your heart is what you think, what you think, what you worry, what you fear, and what you experience. ”

"I still don't get it. ”

"You have a pillow in your hand and a pillow next to it, and you put down the pillow in your hand before you can grab another pillow. Put it down to get it. ”

Ao Jian's heart flashed with lightning, and he was nurtured by Master Sanzang's many Zen scriptures, and immediately understood what the voice said: What it means to let go.

"Dao Venerable, I need to let go of everything before before I can get the new Dao Heng Divine Power?"

"This is true of practice, and so is life. The voice was filled with relief.

Ao Jian was enlightened.

He simply closed his eyes and strode forward, no longer cautious, he walked faster and faster, the mastery of the male and female swords in the past, the magic power of change, the talent of the water tribe, the strength of the dragon body, the fear of being cut off by the blue-eyed giant, the dazed death, one by one, passed from his heart, no longer leaving traces, everything was indifferent, cold and silent, just like the fields of autumn, then the cold of winter, and finally everything recovered, all suffering passed, the spring breeze blew the earth, and the new world was noisy.

Ao Jian opened his eyes, and there was a bright spot in front of him. The darkness was gone, the darkness that was too thick to see through was gone, and his eyes saw through the darkness and saw this even greater hall.

On both sides of the main hall, there are stone pillars hundreds of zhang high, and on each stone pillar, a giant dragon is carved. There is a shrine in front of the dragon, and the shrine has dragon incense burning in eternity, and the shrine is enshrined with a spirit card, which is a dragon yin spirit hall.

Ao Jian was shocked in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface.

He moved, spanning hundreds of miles, and arrived in front of the first shrine on the right, and the handwriting on the spirit tablet was shining: The seventeenth generation of the Ao Clan of the Water Dragon Clan.

Ao Jian was shocked, he had seen the name of Ao Wu's ancestor on the dragon family tree, which was the ancient ancestor who ranked first on the family tree. He didn't expect to see Elder Ao Xu's spiritual position here.

Ao Jian hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, and there was a sound, he himself was a branch of the branch developed by Ao Vortex, the roots on the roots, which saw the ancient ancestors' spiritual position, and frightened him immediately.

After Ao Jian kowtowed to the ancient ancestors of his family, he stood up respectfully, with a quiet heart, and walked forward slowly.

Further back, the sixteenth generation of the Ao Gang patriarch of the water dragon clan, the sixteenth generation of the water dragon clan Ao Yi, the fifteenth generation of the water dragon clan Ao Jing, and the fourteenth generation of the water dragon clan Ao Luo patriarch-

The more Ao Jian looked at it, the more excited he became, this was the spirit tablet of the Ao family's patriarchs and gods of war.

Ao Jian kowtowed one by one, meticulously. He didn't dare to protect his head with divine power, every time he knocked down heavily, it was a real knock, and when he hit the third tablet, even if he was a dragon dragon head and a strong dragon, his forehead began to have blood marks.

I don't know what kind of stone is made of the ground of the Dragon Palace, it is harder than divine iron, and Ao Jian, who does not dare to use divine power to protect his body, every time he kowtows hard, his forehead is subjected to a strong shock.

However, the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, he didn't know who killed so many ancestral powers; after the dragon clan cultivated the great supernatural powers, they were already the same age as the sun and the moon, and they would never die of old age.

So many ancestors of the Ao clan were enshrined here, and they all died, so there is only one reason, they were all killed by the enemy.

Ao Jian couldn't imagine who could kill so many dragon clan powers, with his naïve thoughts, even if the powers of the Three Realms came out, they couldn't kill so many ancestors of the Ao clan.

Because of the tablets on both sides, at least more than a hundred ancestors of the Ao family are enshrined here.

Ao Jian finished knocking the fifty-seven ancestral tablets on the right, and the people were already on the verge of collapse. Ao Jian, who doesn't use any divine power to protect his body, is just an ordinary little dragon. Although the dragon's body is extremely strong, it cannot resist the power of the shock of the mysterious boulder on the ground.

There are also fifty-seven ancestral spirit tablets on the left, all of which are ancestors of the Ao family.

Ao Jian walked from the right to the left in one step, spanning a distance of hundreds of miles, and then continued to kowtow one by one along the ancestral spiritual position. (To be continued.) )