"Stop talking nonsense. I'll send you to Ao Hong right now. You'd better behave yourself and don't cause any trouble." Shen Luo was too lazy to say more to the Ancestral Dragon Spirit and scolded him directly.
"Okay." The Ancestral Dragon Soul was delighted. Finally, it didn't have to deal with this cunning human.
Then, the golden dragon's body suddenly felt lighter, and the Buzhou Mountain was moved away.
But immediately afterwards, another rune formed by divine consciousness fell and wrapped around his body.
The soul of the Ancestral Dragon suddenly felt resentful, but when he thought that Shen Luo would be able to discover it, he immediately dispelled those resentful thoughts and just comforted himself in his heart, thinking that it was much easier than having a mountain weighing down his shoulders.
As he was thinking this, a wave of divine consciousness enveloped him.
Immediately afterwards, a layer of white light lit up on the golden dragon's body, and it instantly disappeared from Shen Luo's sea of consciousness.
The next moment, the soul of the Ancestral Dragon appeared in another sea of consciousness space.
Jin Long let out a long sigh, stretched his body, and saw Ao Hong's spiritual figure walking towards him step by step.
"You are..."
The Ancestral Dragon Spirit was just about to lecture this younger generation, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt a huge force on the top of his back, as if he was pressed down by something, and he inevitably fell to the ground.
He quickly turned his head and saw the shadow of a mountain formed by virtual light sitting on his back. The outline was exactly Mount Buzhou.
This Buzhou Mountain is far from comparable to the one Shen Luo had, but the Ancestral Dragon's soul was refined by 90% by Shen Luo using the Red Lotus Karma Fire, so this Buzhou Mountain is enough to suppress it.
“Grandfather, the situation is special, please be patient…” Ao Hong’s spirit figure stepped forward to greet him, his tone respectful.
"Damn human boy, I..."
Ao Hong no longer paid attention to the string of curses from the ancestor, and his spiritual thoughts slowly withdrew from his sea of consciousness.
…
When Shen Luo was imparting the Buzhou Town magic to Ao Hong, Qing Chi had already arrived outside the treasury with the Dragon Palace garrison, but was ordered by Ao Zhong to wait outside and did not dare to enter.
In the treasury, Ao Hong picked up the blood-soaked Nine-Chi Pearl that no longer had the Ancestral Dragon's soul sealed inside it and handed it to Shen Luo.
"Brother Shen, my father has already agreed to lend you this pearl as a thank you gift. Now that you have helped me so much, I will give you this blood-soaked Nine-Chi Pearl as a reward." Ao Hong said.
"I'm just borrowing it, and then..."
"You don't have to return it. Just consider it as a token of my appreciation, and a way to repay some of your kindness. You can't let me owe you too much, right?" Seeing that Shen Luo wanted to return it, Ao Hong immediately waved his hand and said seriously.
Seeing his determined expression, Shen Luo could not refuse and had to agree. However, he had made up his mind to return the pearl as soon as he repaired the jade pillow.
He was a little confused, wondering if the Blood-soaked Nine-Chi Pearl, without the Ancestral Dragon's soul, could still be used to repair the jade pillow.
However, fortunately, when he suppressed the Ancestral Dragon's Soul before, in addition to refining the power of the dragon soul, he also stripped off a portion of the Ancestral Dragon's soul power. He did not absorb it himself, but sealed it up.
If there is a real need, just take it out and try it again.
The three men walked out of the treasury covered in wounds. Ao Zhong used the Dragon King's Order dropped by Princess Halloween to seal the treasury again.