Chapter 1162: Ancestor Shinto

Looking at the way Tang Yanran shook his head, the old man did not show the color of disappointment. Instead, he said with a strong heart: "I understand that it is very difficult for you to accept this reality, but you can't escape. Omega (eight) (a) "Chinese Δ文网WwΩW.81.Zw.COM"
"If I don't agree?" Tang Yan indulged for a while, and asked quietly.
"You will promise!" The old man was confident and looked at Tang Yan straight.
Tang Yan disapproved and retorted: "I am the master of my affairs, you can't do it for me."
The old man was not angry, looked at Tang Yan with great interest and said: "You are already a member of the Dragon. Do you think that after the Dragon Slayer sees you, will you let go of you?"
Tang was shocked. He never thought about this problem. Now he was broken. He immediately realized the huge crisis in it.
He did not compromise on this, arguing: "I am not the appearance of the dragon, how can the Dragon Slayer appear?"
"Do you think that the dragons are all the appearance of the dragons? Do you think that I am not a human being? The dragons are different, they have a dragon, especially the dragon spirit, that is the brand of life, how can they escape the dragons s eyes?"
The old man’s resounding question made Tang Hao dumbless, hesitating for a long while, and said with a grace: "But I don't have a dragon soul."
"You will have a dragon soul. This is beyond doubt, it is only a matter of time."
Tang Yan’s heart glimpsed, knowing that if he continued to cultivate the dragon gods, he would cultivate the dragon soul in the future, and it became a target, so that the dragons would recognize one.
Do you want to give up the dragon god?
The old man seems to see through Tang’s thoughts and asks:
Do you want to give up the dragon god?

Tang was shocked, the other side was like a locust in his stomach, nothing could beat him.
The old man shook his head and said: "It's late! You have cultivated to the seventh weight. It is only a matter of time to gather up the dragon soul. In fact, there is no dragon soul, you are also a dragon, still can't escape the eyes of the dragon. You should try to cultivate and improve. In the future, against the dragons and defeat them, this is the king."
Hearing the temptation of the old man, Tang Yan had some heartbeats, but he remembered that the dragon and the dragon were strong, and they could not help but give birth to some retreat.
"Don Juan, how can you have this kind of thought? Where did you go before you were afraid of it? What about the Dragon Slayer? It’s not human, as long as you become stronger, you can beat them."
A voice rang in the mind of Tang Yan, cheering and cheering.
"The six-clawed golden dragons are all dead. Even the big dragons are all run away by the dragons. How can you be the opponent of the dragons?"
Another voice refuted.
These words made Tang Hao into a dilemma.
The power of the Dragon Slayer is beyond doubt, far better than the strength of Tang Yan.
But the unyielding will in his heart is eager to move, and he is unwilling to lose.
The five-clawed Golden Dragon pitted him, but he also got a lot of real benefits from the Pavilion.
It’s just this friendship that makes him unable to stay out of it.
The old man looked at Tang Yan, whose character was uncertain, and he did not rush to force him, but looked at him with eagerness.
Tang Hao finally looked up and said, "If I promise you, how can I defeat the Dragon Slayer?"
The old man’s mouth evoked a smile, and a pair of expressions
I already knew you would promise
said:
As long as you cultivate the Dragon Soul, you have the capital against the Dragon Slayer.

"Dragon Soul? Is there such a big effect?" Tang said in a different place, he had seen the dragon soul, just like a human soul, there is nothing magical.
"A person has a soul to call it a human being, otherwise it is a walking dead. The dragon is also the same, there is no dragon soul, it is always the weak, only the cultivation of the dragon soul, then can really open the way of the strong." The old man explained.
If Tang Hao nodded thoughtfully, this sentence is not without reason.
"How can the Dragon Soul practice? Or, can the Dragon God practice to the first few to cultivate the Dragon Soul?"
"There is no specific number, it depends on the personal chance." The old man said.
Tang Hao snorted, some disappointment, that is to say, the dragon soul is ethereal, and he wants to cultivate the dragon soul. It is not a matter of time to fight against the dragon.
I can think about it, but the Dragon Slayer has not come to this world, so I don’t have to worry so much.
"Once you cultivate the dragon soul, you can sense the existence of the dragons in the world. You can find other dragons scattered in various worlds. You organize these dragons together and fight against the killings of the dragons. You can do it." go on.
"Dragon soul still has this role? Is it telepathic?" Tang Yan was very surprised.
"Yes, this is the power of the Dragon Soul. After the Dragon Slayer absorbed the Dragon Soul, they will also faintly sense the existence of other Dragons. However, they are aliens after all, even if they are very weak, they cannot Like our dragons, we feel the existence of the same kind. If not, how can we spread the dragons in different worlds, how do we connect and regroup together?"
The old man’s counter-inquiry made Tang Hao Maoxi open.
The dragons exist in many worlds, and there are also traces of dragons in the heavens and the sky. It is indeed like the old sayings. If there is no way to reunite together, then the dragons will become a scattered sand and let the dragons slaughter. ,
This must deviate from the original intention of the dragon.
He subconsciously remembered the scene he had seen before. It must have been the killing of another dragon in the world. Then he curiously asked: "I saw a six-clawed golden dragon killed by the Dragon Slayer. It was born in another. The world?"
"What did you see?" The old man changed his face and asked in surprise.
Tang Yan looked at him inexplicably and asked: "You don't know? I thought it was also the illusion you made?"
"This is the illusion that I made." The old man pointed at the scene in front of him and stared at Tang Yan with a burning heart. He asked, "When you talk about it carefully, what did you see?"
Tang Zhen’s suspicion, but it was originally said locally.
The old man frowned, like two rivers squatting on his forehead, and the heart could not help but squat.
"You mean that he seems to have heard your voice, but did not see you?" the old man asked.
Don Juan nodded: "Yes, what is going on?"
"What you see is a real-life thing. You can see what happened to other dragons in the world. If you have the means to cross the door of space, then you can help the dragons to help, understand?" The old man's eyes became Excited, my eyes gradually bloomed.
Tang Yan understood and said: "You mean that I have seen other things that are happening in the world. Isn't that just an illusion, but a real thing that is being born?"
"Of course!" The old man nodded.
Tang Haoran lost color, how do you have this magical power?
"Are you surprised? I am also very surprised. It is said that only the ancestors of the ancient dragons of ancient times have this magical power, and they understand the dynamics of all dragons and lead the dragons."

Do you know the dynamics of all dragons?

"Yes, this is the magical power of the ancestors of the dragons. Under the leadership of the ancestors, the dragons became more and more powerful, became the supreme race, and countless ethnic awes envy." The old man said with honor.
With a tone of voice, the old man said: "It’s just that you have a world of difference with your ancestors. You only have a little bit of it now."
"Small?? Doesn't it mean that I can have the magical power of the dragon ancestors in the future? Have an insight into the dynamics of all the dragons?" Tang Yan's heart was moved, and he was a little excited.
This kind of supernatural power is like a monitor. It can monitor the dynamics of all dragons and command all dragons.
He lived in his heart, how powerful the dragon is, and he has a rough impression.
But the actual situation is definitely stronger than he thought. Once he has led the dragon, how great his achievements are, he can't imagine.
"There is indeed such a possibility, but you can't know if you can cultivate to the realm of the ancestors." The old man took a moment and gave an ambiguous answer.
But this has already made Tang Yan ecstatic.
He quickly calmed down, why did he have such a dog, and he could have the ancestors' magical powers?
This doesn't make sense.
"Why do I have this magical power?"
After all, he asked the questions in his heart.
The old man looked at him for a long time and seemed to want to be seen from him. In the end, he had to shake his head helplessly: "I don't know, maybe it has its own will, maybe this is your chance, lead the dragon to fight against the dragon. ""
"No!" Tang Yan shook his head violently, always feeling where there was something wrong.
suddenly--
He took the opportunity to think of a doubtful point, staring at the old man and staring at the old man, saying: "Since this is the sixth floor of the Pavilion, other dragons will come here to meet you, why did you specifically identify me? What?"
This problem is like a light that illuminates the darkness, the darkness is quickly dispelled, and the light shines on the world.
The look of the old man was fixed, and it became a bit strange. He looked at Tang Sheng straightly, his face became stiff, his eyes were dull, his eyes were scary, like dead fish eyes.
Tang Yan looked at the scene with amazement and shouted: "What happened to you? What is the situation?"
The old man spoke softly and said with deep meaning: "One day, you will find the answer yourself."
As soon as the voice fell, his body became transparent, and then turned into a ray of light, slamming open, bit by bit, like a starry sky, drifting away.
"what--"
Tang Yan shouted.
He didn't think that he would see the other party having such a change. He could do nothing. He eagerly asked the other person to ask for a clear question, but the other party actually disappeared.
As if his own problem forced him to disappear?
Why?
His own problems are not fatal. Is he deliberately escaping?
In addition, who is this old man?
Numerous questions came to him, and he was at a loss for a moment. He stood in the same place and watched as the world seemed to ripple like a ripple, a little blurred, and finally disappeared.