Big dreamer

"There is nothing you can't do." Shen Luo looked at Ao Guang and nodded.

The rest of the people turned around and looked over, somewhat surprised in their eyes.

After everyone else left the hall, Ao Guang raised his hand and waved, and a piece of water condensed into a seat, which was placed under the steps.

Shen Luo thanked him and sat down.

"The last time I heard Hong'er talk about Xiaoyou Shen was hundreds of years ago. I wonder where Xiaoyou Shen has been practicing in these years?" Ao Guang asked.

Shen Luo raised his brows slightly and thought to himself, he is trying to check my whereabouts.

"This junior has been practicing in seclusion on Fangcun Mountain before, rarely traveling in the world. After the sect encountered changes, he escaped from the mountain. Feeling that his cultivation was not good enough, he kept hiding in Tibet and practicing in secret. This time he passed by the East China Sea. He still escaped from being chased by demons." He looked calm and said with a smile.

"Oh, are you a disciple of Fangcun Mountain?" Ao Guang said with a slight twinkle in his eyes.

When Shen Luo saw this, he didn't say much and directly started the Huangting Sutra technique, and his whole body immediately lit up with golden light.

"Sure enough, it is the Fangcun Mountain technique. It seems that there is indeed God's will in the dark..." Upon seeing this, Ao Guang's expression softened and he nodded secretly.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?" Shen Luo asked doubtfully.

"Although the Zhenhai Iron Rod is just an imitation of the Dinghai Divine Needle, it is also a divine weapon. Like the Dinghai Divine Needle, it is a divine weapon that came out of the world with a mission. Those who can convince it to be its master must not be ordinary people. "The first owner of the Dinghai Divine Needle was Dayu who controlled the floods, and the last owner was the Great Sage Qitian, who was also the later Victorious Buddha, Sun Wukong." Ao Guang said with some sparkle restored in his eyes.

When Shen Luo heard this, he felt a little weird in his heart.

To say that he is an ordinary person, his extraordinary talent and time-travel identity are already extraordinary. But if he is to say that he is not an ordinary person, Shen Luo really doesn't know what is so special right now?

"Senior, this junior has something to ask about the coming demonic calamity. Is it okay?" Shen Luo hesitated for a moment and said.

"Oh? What do you want to ask?" Ao Guang said in surprise.

"At that time, with the reincarnation of the nameless scripture seeker, the demon lord Chi You also differentiated into five souls, and the condensed human body was reincarnated. They later became an important factor in the failure of the action to prevent the coming of the demonic calamity. Do you know the news about them? ?" Shen Luo asked after thinking for a moment.

"It seems that you are probably the core disciple of Fangcun Mountain, and you are actually able to know so much inside information hidden behind layers of fog. Yes, there were indeed five such people back then, but it's a pity that all the information about them was later eliminated by the demons. Well, most human monks only know that there are five such people, but almost no one knows who they are and what they have done. I am also among the people who don't know," Ao Guang said with some regret.

When Shen Luo heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"To be fair to the seniors, the juniors know that they are carrying a heavy burden and may have some kind of special mission, but now they seem to be trapped in a maze, not knowing how to deal with themselves, let alone where to go. Where to go?" He sighed and said.

The many past experiences in the dream, especially Li Jing's previous entrustments and the heavenly book given to him, have all become his responsibilities and burdens invisibly.

"Although I don't know the news about those separated souls, nor do I know what kind of mission you are shouldering, or even what kind of path you are taking, but I can at least tell you that if fate chooses you, then no matter what Whether you leave or not, this torrent will push you to the position where you need to take responsibility. This has always been the case," Ao Guang sighed quietly, with a trace of reminiscence in his eyes.

"If possible, this junior does not want to be the one who goes with the flow, but wants to ride on that torrent to actively complete his mission." Shen Luo shook his head and said slowly.

Ao Guang looked at the young man in front of him, a look of admiration flashed in his eyes, and said: "Give me the Zhenhai iron rod."

"Senior, didn't I agree that this iron rod has been owned by me and is considered my own? Why should I take it back?" When Shen Luo heard this, a nervous look immediately flashed in his eyes and he covered his waist. said.

"You looked very energetic from the front, but at the critical moment, why did you lose your money-obsessed background? Don't worry, I'm not asking you for anything, I just want to help you unlock a layer of restrictions on the stick." Seeing this, Ao Guang was a little confused. I can't laugh or cry.

After hearing this, Shen Luo laughed twice, then took out the Zhenhai iron rod and handed it over.

Ao Guang raised his hand to take a photo, and a dragon claw of virtual light appeared out of thin air and directly grabbed the stick body. He pulled back and pulled the long stick back into his hand.

He weighed it slightly and murmured: "It is much lighter than the Zhenhai Divine Needle, but not everyone can control it."

After saying that, he raised his hand and grasped the top of Zhenhai Bin's iron rod. Dragon's blood began to ooze out of his palm, and it immediately seemed to be burning, emitting a red light.

He was seen holding the stick tightly, and slowly moved his palm from one end of the long stick to the other end. Along the way, the red light flashed, making bursts of "click" sounds, and a layer of black material like iron filings fell one after another.

Soon, the entire Zhenhai iron rod seemed to have been tempered all over again. The entire body turned red, and the complex runes on it lit up one after another. There were buzzing sounds inside, and an invisible wave rippled from it.

Shen Luo felt the fluctuations coming from Zhenhai's iron rod, and he was immediately overjoyed.

After a while, all the strange noises on the stick finally disappeared. Ao Guang turned the stick in his hand and handed the long stick back.

Shen Luo reached out and took the Zhenhai iron rod. There was still a warm residual warmth on the rod, and the light of the various talisman patterns engraved on it was gradually converging and returning to its original state.

However, when Shen Luo transferred a ray of mana into it, the stick's body suddenly trembled with light, and then made a "buzzing" sound, and a strange wave of turmoil rippled inside, seemingly in response to him.

After that layer of restrictions was removed, the Zhenhai Iron Bar's spirituality was significantly enhanced.

"Thank you, senior." Shen Luo put away the iron rod and said gratefully, cupping his fists.

Ao Guang nodded, and just about to speak, his injury seemed to be affected, and he suddenly coughed violently, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Senior..." Shen Luo screamed and was about to step forward.

Ao Guang had already covered his mouth and waved at him with one hand, indicating that he was okay.

"The injury can no longer be suppressed. After the ceremony is completed, this burden can be removed. From now on, these troubles will have to be solved by you young people." Ao Guang leaned back on the back of the throne, He smiled bitterly.

"Ao Hong will be a good successor." Shen Luo said with slightly focused eyes.