"Ancestral Palace?"
When these three words spread in the building, the expressions of the Lord of Darkness and their faces were slightly condensed, and they immediately stopped their eyes on Ying Huanhuan's body, hesitated, and said, "Are you sure?"
Ying Huanhuan nodded slightly.
"What is the ancestral palace?" Lin Dong asked, seeing their faces, feeling a little uneasy.
Ying Huanhuan raised her pretty face, her icy blue eyes looked at Lin Dong and smiled: "It's a palace left by the master. Your spiritual power should be in the Great Talisman Realm, isn't it? Shrine, right?"
Lin Dong nodded, his mental power reached this level. If he went further, he would be able to cultivate the Niwan Palace into a divine palace. Generally speaking, such a realm can also be regarded as the peak level of spiritual power, called the divine palace. Circumstances, but since ancient times, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate spiritual power to this level.
Although Lin Dong's mental talent is extremely good, he has never succeeded in cultivating Niwan Palace into a divine palace. He also understands that it is not so easy to enter that step.
"Do you want him to enter the ancestral palace to condense the divine palace?" The Lord of Darkness glanced at Lin Dong and said, "This step is not so easy to enter. Among us, you have cultivated out of the divine palace. Human, mental power can only be counted as a half-step divine realm at best."
"He should be able to." Ying Huanhuan said.
"What is the effect of the ancestral palace on you?" Lin Dong stared at Ying Huanhuan, and he could feel that she seemed to be a little bit guilty, as if she was avoiding something.
"The ancestral palace has the magical effect of helping others in cultivation. When the time is right, we will open it up to allow the powerhouses who have reached the wheel of this world to enter it. Generally speaking, there will be a 30% chance that they will make a successful breakthrough." Ying Huanhuan continued.
Lin Dong frowned slightly and stared at Ying Huanhuan. The latter also stared at him with those icy blue eyes. For some reason, the atmosphere between the two became slightly tense.
"cough."
Seeing the appearance of the two of them, the Lord of Darkness couldn't help coughing lightly, and said to Lin Dong meaningfully: "Lin Dong, there are some things that can only be changed when you have enough strength, but now you , You don’t have the power to change it yet, and entering the ancestral palace allows you to have this qualification."
"Is that really the case?" Lin Dong didn't look at the Lord of Darkness, but at Ying Huanhuan.
Ying Huanhuan nodded lightly and said, "Trust me, okay? It will be good for you to enter the ancestral palace."
Lin Dong slowly retracted his gaze, what else can he say at this time
"Yan, don't stay away forever. With so many old friends here, won't you come out to see you?" The Lord of Space stared at Lin Dong's body and said suddenly.
As soon as his voice fell, a gentle light radiated from within Lin Dong, Yan flashed out, he looked at so many familiar faces in front of him, and sighed and shook his head helplessly.
"Yan, maybe you still need your help to open the ancestral palace." Ying Huanhuan looked at Yan and said.
Yan looked at Ying Huanhuan, his mouth moved, but in the end he gave a wry smile and nodded slightly.
Upon seeing this, Lord Yan coughed lightly, and said, "In addition, when the Great Evil Demon King escaped, there were also many suppressed strange demons who also escaped. Today's Chaos Demon Sea is quite chaotic, and The Demon Prison does not have the slightest idea of restraint. It seems that, as they said, the battle between heaven and earth, at this time, has already begun."
"They want to use these chaos to hold us together." The Lord of Space rubbed his chin, and a pensive color passed through the silver pupil: "I always feel that these guys seem to be planning something."
Lord Yan and the others also nodded slightly. The number of alien demons is huge and their strength is extremely strong. There is no single force in the sea of chaotic demons that can stop them. If they are allowed to run rampant, the sea of chaotic demons will probably cause considerable casualties.
"Let the Chaos Demon Sea form an alliance." Lin Dong thought for a while, and said, at this time, if the Chaos Demon Sea does not gather many forces together, I am afraid that it will only be swallowed by those alien demons.
"Alliance, it's feasible... But it's a little troublesome to operate." The Lord of the Primordial Nodded, and it would inevitably consume too much energy to form such a huge alliance, and they are obviously not enough.
"There is no need for us to form it personally. In the Sea of Chaos, there is a top power called the Temple of Flames. Its owner is the controller of the Flame Ancestral Talisman, and the Temple of Flames is also quite appealing in the Sea of Chaos. It’s not difficult to form an alliance with a little guidance," Lin Dong continued.
As for the complex operation after the formation of the alliance, with Tang Xinlian's ability in the Temple of Flame, I think no one can do better than her.
"Of course, among this, perhaps a few people still need to come forward. In this sea of chaos, after all, there are still some forces and races with extremely long history."
In the Sea of Chaos, the most powerful is not the human forces, but the Sea-Monster clan. It is not easy for them to join the alliance.
"The Sea-Monster clan... Then I can go there. Those big clans in the Sea-Monster clan, I and their ancestors are considered to have some origin." The Lord of the Wild said.
"The Lord of the Primordial Wilderness is the sea giant clan among the sea monsters. If he comes forward, it will not be difficult for the sea monster clan to join the alliance." Ying Huanhuan said softly.
Lin Dong glanced at her, did not speak, just nodded.
"If this is the case, let's leave for the Temple of Flames tomorrow. In the past two months, the alien demons have been raging, and all the major forces in the sea of chaos have suffered a great loss. If you call at this time, you can get twice the result with half the effort." Lin Dong said.
When everyone heard the words, they had no objection, and then they glanced at Ying Huanhuan and Lin Dong, and then they went out separately, Qingtan hesitated after seeing it, and followed out.
In the huge building, there were only two people sitting in it in the blink of an eye. Lin Dong looked at Ying Huanhuan, who was silent, and shook his head helplessly. He stood up abruptly, as if he was about to leave like this. .
Perceiving his actions, Ying Huanhuan bit her lip with her teeth and clenched her bare hand, a feeling of uncomfortable welling up in her heart.
However, Lin Dong did not leave like this in the end. He came to Ying Huanhuan and reached out to hold her slender jade-cold hand. With a slight force, he dragged it into his arms, his arms wrapped around the softness. With her pretty waist, she gently buried her head in her cool, icy blue long hair.
"Have your memory recovered?" Lin Dong asked softly. Her performance today is obviously not quite like her usual.
"There are some... so I know them and remember some things." Ying Huanhuan hesitated slightly, said.
Lin Dong nodded, no wonder she knew these ancient things clearly.
"Don't worry, I'm still Ying Huanhuan now." Ying Huanhuan smiled slightly, she obviously knew what Lin Dong was worried about.
"No matter what, don't lie to me, okay?" Lin Dong nodded. He sniffed the faint fragrance in his nose, his arms were tightly wrapped around the person in his arms, and his voice was slightly hoarse.
Ying Huanhuan also leaned his cheeks on his shoulders, breathing against Lin Dong's neck, gave a hum, and then muttered in a voice that only he could hear: "I don't want to lie to you either. "
After a long time, Lin Dong left, and Ying Huanhuan came to the pavilion, looking at the darkened sea with beautiful eyes, the sea breeze blowing in, blowing her long hair lightly.
"Do you really want him to enter the ancestral palace?" Suddenly a voice came from behind, Ying Huanhuan turned his head, and then he saw the Lord of Darkness leaning against the pillar, his slender arms wrapped in front of his chest, with dark beautiful eyes. Looking at her.
"He needs to condense out of the divine palace." Ying Huanhuan said.
"If you want to open the ancestral palace, at least six ancient masters need to work together, so you must also use the power that you have been suppressing, and that power, if you want to suppress it again, I am afraid that it will not be so. It's easy." The Dark Lord said.
"Your previous strength was terrible and terrible, but it has frozen all your emotions. Are you sure if your strength recovers, you can still treat him like you do now?"
Ying Huanhuan sat down on the bench, her slender legs curled up, her long ice-blue hair pouring down, making her look a little weak at this time: "I know... But there is no such thing in the world. It’s the best of both worlds. The Demon Prison is obviously brewing something. I can feel that the Palace of Kings seems to be completely restored that day..."
The Lord of Darkness came to her, sighed softly, and hugged her cold body, feeling a little distressed in her heart. This has been the case since ancient times. The burden that even one of them can't bear will fall to her. On her weak shoulders, she still remembers that many years ago, when she first saw her, she was still a lively and lovely girl, but then, the smile on her cheeks became less and less, especially when the master told her, He will fall, and when countless creatures in this world rely on her to guard, they can all feel that she has begun to freeze all emotions, just to control that power...
"Actually, we are also very grateful to that kid, at least, to make you happy and sad..." the Lord of Darkness murmured.
"Don't tell him about this." Ying Huanhuan said: "Otherwise, with his temperament, he would never go to the ancestral palace."
"It's all this time, I still think about him." The Lord of Darkness said helplessly.
Ying Huanhuan leaned in the arms of the Lord of Darkness, and said: "Actually, I know, he has always wanted to surpass me. In that case, he can confidently let me stay behind him."
"Whimsical." The Lord of Darkness curled his lips. If this little junior sister is so easy to surpass, will the master entrust her with such an important task
Ying Huanhuan chuckled slightly, and she whispered: "I believe him."
The Lord of Darkness was taken aback and looked down at her. At this time, Ying Huanhuan's lips seemed to be slightly curved with a gentle curve. Those beautiful eyes were unusually bright.
"He will do it."
In the pavilion, there was a touch of unquestionable firmness in the girl's soft voice.