he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 1811: Half a dragon horn

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"Your strength is improving very quickly and you have already reached the Taiyi realm. I can take you to the abyss of the East China Sea, but you have to promise me two things first. First, after this is over, you must release me from Ao Hong's mind and find a body for me to possess and reincarnate." Sure enough, the Soul of the Ancestral Dragon said quickly.

When Ao Hong heard this, his expression changed slightly.

"Your soul and Ao Hong's soul have merged into one. Once you separate, he will definitely be seriously injured or even die directly." Shen Luo frowned.

In fact, he has been studying Huangdi Neijing in depth for this period of time and has made great progress. With this technique as the foundation, it should be no problem for him to separate the ancestral soul. It's just that Huangdi Neijing is too famous, and he doesn't want more people to know that he has mastered this magical skill unless it is absolutely necessary.

"You can rest assured about this matter. I have figured out a way to leave Ao Hong's body without hurting him. But this method is quite difficult to perform and requires the help of a Taiyi Realm being." The Soul of the Ancestral Dragon said immediately.

"Brother Ao, what do you think about this matter?" Shen Luo asked in a voice transmission when he saw Ao Hong's expression change.

Although the soul of the Ancestral Dragon is a threat, its vision and knowledge are also a treasure trove. Once it leaves Ao Hong's body, there is no way back.

"If I can get rid of the Ancestral Dragon's soul without getting hurt, I would be more than happy." Ao Hong replied immediately.

The soul of the Ancestral Dragon resides in his body, which is always a hidden danger. It would be great if he could get rid of it.

"Okay, I agree to this condition. What about the other thing?" Seeing that Ao Hong had no objection, Shen Luo nodded slightly to the Ancestral Dragon Soul.

"I feel that you have a treasure that carries my original power. Take it out and give it to me." The eyes of the Ancestral Dragon Soul became burning, and he looked at Shen Luo and said.

"Are you talking about this thing?" Shen Luo's eyebrows moved, and he took out the Zulong Ruler Wood.

"Yes, this is what a dragon horn turned into! Give it to me quickly!" The face of the Ancestral Dragon Soul revealed excitement deep in his bones.

Ao Hong, who was standing by, also showed an expression of great surprise when he saw Zulong Chimu.

Shen Luo had no attachment to Zulong Ruler Wood and was about to raise his hand to throw it over.

"Brother Shen, don't give this thing to the Ancestral Dragon Soul easily. At least leave half of it! Don't worry, the Ancestral Dragon Soul wants to escape more strongly than I do. Even if you don't give him anything, he will not give up the deal with you." Ao Hong's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

A gleam of light flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, he put away the Zulong ruler and said calmly:

"I went through a lot of trouble to get this Ancestral Dragon Horn. You just asked for it. Isn't that asking too much?"

"This thing originally belongs to me!" said the Ancestral Dragon Soul angrily.

"Fellow Daoist, what's the logic behind this? It's true that this Ancestral Dragon Horn was yours before, but for so many years, it has been lying on the bottom of the South China Sea. You haven't been guarding it, and you haven't signed a certificate of ownership. How can you say it's yours?" Shen Luo said, playing with the object in his hand.

The soul of the Ancestral Dragon was furious, but he was just a remnant soul now and could not do anything to Shen Luo. The only thing he could rely on was the location of the Abyss of the East China Sea.

"What do you want?" The Soul of the Ancestral Dragon suppressed the anger in his heart and said angrily.