Big dreamer

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Time flies and it is already three days later.

Behind the East China Sea Dragon Palace, close to the Dragon Abyss, there is a tall stone platform several feet above the ground, with a radius of more than a hundred feet. Surrounded by eighty-one rising dragon pillars, each is carved with a lifelike blue dragon. They all hold pearls in their mouths and face the center of the stone platform with their heads raised.

At this moment, the stone platform was surrounded by Dragon Palace water descendants, all with solemn expressions, waiting for that glorious and sacred moment.

Shen Luo and Qing Chi stood side by side in front of the crowd. He glanced around and found that there were many water tribe monks with good auras around them. Among them were the green-skinned mermaids he had seen before, as well as those with all the flesh and blood that he had never seen before. The scaly deep-sea giant felt a little strange in his heart, so he asked Qingchi.

"These are Dragon Palace soldiers who were originally stationed in various parts of the East China Sea, and some were originally casual cultivators in the East China Sea. They all returned to the Dragon Palace one after another. Some came back to garrison the Dragon Palace, and some just wanted to witness this moment in history." Qingchi immediately replied. . .

"That's it." Shen Luo said.

"Buzz..."

At this moment, eight mermaid warriors with purple skin came to the stage. Each held a white conch the size of a water urn in their hands. They put it to their mouths and blew with all their strength.

Layers of special sound waves were transmitted from it, rippling towards the sea in all directions, spreading along the crystal light curtain outside the Dragon Palace, and spreading tens of thousands of feet away.

A large number of deep-sea creatures swimming around the sea froze and stopped swimming when they heard this sound.

But then, as if they had received some kind of summons, they swam towards the direction of the Dragon Palace.

At the same time, within the Dragon Palace, the soldiers stationed everywhere and the Shui Tribe living there also stopped moving. They all stood there with solemn expressions, looking motionless in the direction of the Shenglong Platform.

On the Shenglong Platform, golden light flashed in the sky. Two golden dragons, one big and one small, circled over. They descended from the sky and landed in the middle of the stone platform. Two figures appeared in the light. They were the East China Sea. Dragon King Ao Guang and Ninth Prince Ao Hong.

"See the Dragon King." Seeing this, everyone saluted.

"Thanks to your help, I have protected the East China Sea for a long time, but there will be an end. Today, I reopen the Shenglong Platform and pass on the ancestral soul to the ninth son Ao Hong. I hope you can help me with your heart in the future and protect our East China Sea in this doomsday. Shuiyi, benefit all people in the world." Upon seeing this, Ao Guang waved to everyone and said.

Hearing this, everyone looked sad, but fell into silence for a while, with no one speaking.

"I will obey the orders of the Dragon King."

After a while, a loud voice suddenly came from the other side of the stone platform.

Everyone looked up and saw Ao Zhongzheng, with his hands clasped in his fists, saluting the two people in the center of the stone platform. The words just now were obviously what he said.

"I will obey the orders of the Dragon King."

Immediately afterwards, another voice sounded, and the speaker was the most senior turtle prime minister in the Dragon Palace, Yuan Tao.

After they started, everyone in the Dragon Palace spoke one after another, and the voices of "I will obey the Dragon King's order" began to rise one after another, resounding throughout the entire Shenglong Platform.

When Ao Guang saw this, he stepped forward very pleased, raised his hand and pressed twice to calm everyone down.

Yuan Zhen stepped forward, holding a gold-lined silk book in his hand. After slowly opening it, he began to recite the heaven-sacrifice book on it: "The clan of dragons are ordered by heaven, inherited by ancestors, and clothed in the world... "

After reciting, he glanced at the audience and announced: "The inheritance ceremony has officially begun!"

After saying that, the sound of conch shells was heard all around again, Yuan Zhao slowly walked down the Shenglong Platform, and only Ao Guang and his son were left on the platform.

"The inheritance process will be a bit painful. You need to be patient. The more you can endure and endure, the more powerful the effect of Dragon Soul inheritance will be." Ao Guang slowly walked towards Ao Hong and said.

"Compared to what my father has endured, it is nothing to mention. My child will never let you down again." Ao Hong forced a smile.

"You have never let me down, but I must have let you down then, right?" Ao Guang sighed.

Ao Hong shook his head and said: "I couldn't figure it out at the time, but now I understand. After all, I am not strong enough to protect Ying'er, but in the future, I will protect the Dragon Palace and the East China Sea even if I die."

The last few words are sonorous, powerful and impactful.

Ao Guang's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and he nodded without saying anything else.

His eyes suddenly condensed, and a circle of golden light appeared in his eyes. At this moment, his figure became extremely tall and straight again.

Then, he began to recite an extremely ancient dragon song in a low voice.

It was a language that Shen Luo had never heard before and could not understand at all, but the tone of the song was desolate and majestic, with an indescribable penetrating power that directly hit the hearts of everyone around him.

Shen Luo only felt that there seemed to be a war song echoing in his ears, far and near, but the blood in his body seemed to be inspired, and then began to drum and roll, and an infinite fighting spirit arose in his heart.

At this moment, the voice of the dragon clan's war song gradually fell, and a loud dragon roar suddenly sounded.

Everyone suddenly woke up and looked towards the Shenglong Platform. They saw Ao Guang's body rising with golden light, and his figure once again turned into a hundred-foot golden dragon hovering in the sky. The dragon's head stared at Ao Hong below, and golden flames burned in his pupils. .

Ao Hong raised his head and looked up into the sky, looking at his father from a distance, and the golden light in his eyes gradually brightened.

Along with a sound like rising flames, the golden flames in Ao Guang's eyes began to spurt out, submerging his entire huge golden dragon body and burning violently.

Streams of extremely rich divine dragon essence turned into pieces of golden light, floating out like countless fireflies and flowing towards the eight huge coiling dragon pillars around them.

The moment the golden light flowed in, the entire Shenglong Platform shook violently. The carved dragons hovering on the eight dragon columns seemed to suddenly come to life. They twisted one by one, stuck out their huge heads, and looked down. Ao Hong seemed to be examining whether this successor was qualified to accept the gift from Zulong?

Ao Hong clenched his fists and looked up to the sky. His eyes had completely turned golden. He looked at the golden dragon transformed by Ao Guang above him and disintegrated little by little, and let out a thundering roar from his mouth.

This sound sounded, and the surrounding stone pillar dragons seemed to be inspired, and at the same time they opened their mouths and roared.

However, their roars were silent, and only streams of pure dragon essence spurted out from their mouths, gathering towards Ao Hong.

At the same time, the runes engraved on the stone platform under Ao Hong's feet also began to light up, and a spiral vortex emerged from around it, attracting the rolling dragon essence to rush into it, submerging his entire figure.

"Rumble..."

There was a loud roar in the golden light, which was so shocking that everyone around them did not dare to make a sound, but just watched everything in front of them silently.

And Ao Hong, who was in the golden light, made no sound except for the initial roar. Through the layers of golden light, he could only be seen standing in place, like an indestructible fine iron. sculpture.