"Master, why don't you want that clock anymore?"

Ao Bing boldly walked to Zhou Yi's side and asked doubtfully.

That clock looks like a treasure at first glance!

He didn't understand why the master didn't stay.

When Ao Pingzhen saw this scene, his nervous heart almost jumped out of his chest.

Ao Bing is the hope for the revival of their dragon clan!

If something happens to Ao Bing, then the Dragon Clan is doomed!

Even with the Chaos Original Stone, he would not have many days left to live.

To him, Ao Bing's life was more important than his.

"Fellow Taoist, since Bing'er has the honor to become your disciple, how can you do it without the ceremony of becoming a disciple? This is the treasure of my Dragon Clan, the Chaos Rough Stone. Please accept it!"

Ao Pingzhen took a deep breath, took out a chaos stone the size of a human head, and said to Zhou Yi.

"Ancestor!"

The three dragon kings were extremely worried.

Because of the existence of the Chaos Original Stone, their ancestors can live until now. If the Chaos Original Stone is gone, their ancestor's life...

Ao Pingzhen waved his hand to signal the three of them to stop talking, and looked at Zhou Yi with burning eyes.

The three of them gritted their teeth tightly. They knew what their ancestor was thinking. In his heart, Ao Bing's life was more important than his.

The three of them were desperate and unwilling to the extreme!

Zhou Yi looked at them with a half-smile, "Is it really for me?"

The tone was calm and gentle.

Behind him, the aura emanating from Zhunti's body had risen to the extreme.

But Zhou Yi didn't seem to see it.

Hearing this, Ao Pingzhen looked stern, gritted his teeth, and floated the Chaos Stone in his hand towards Zhou Yixin.

And the breath on his body quickly slipped away.

"Ancestor!"

The three dragon kings shouted with tears in their eyes.

"Ancestor?"

Ao Bing looked confused, not understanding what happened?

Zhou Yi took a look and immediately understood that the lifespan of Aoping Town was bound to this chaotic rough stone.

Once someone takes away the Chaos Stone, Aoping Town will only survive for one day at most.

"Okay, no need to test!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand, and the Chaos Stone returned to Aoping Town's hands, and then threw a few bottles of the Wine of Life over.

Aopingzhen has white hair and has become several years old, as if he will die at any time.

Seeing the lost and recovered Chaos Stone, I was a little confused.

But the three dragon kings were crying with joy. This person's goal was not the Chaos Stone.

But after the joy, there was endless sadness. The ancestor had just cut off the connection between the bloodline and the Chaos Stone, and his life was seriously lost. Even if the Chaos Stone was re-refined, his lifespan would not be long.

"Aoping Town, as long as you dedicate the Chaos Stone to Pindao, Pindao will keep your dragon clan safe, how about that?"

A faint voice suddenly came.

Several strong men from the Dragon Clan immediately looked in horror.

At this moment, Zhunti's aura was extremely violent, mysterious and mysterious runes appeared on his body, and a mighty Sanskrit sound sounded.

Several people from the Dragon Clan suddenly felt the urge to kneel down and convert to Buddhism.

The expressions of the three dragon kings and Ao Pingzhen changed. The feelings in their hearts were so strong that they could hardly control themselves.

"Tongtian, don't think that you, the Three Pure Ones, are the only ones with ancient inheritance. I, the Western Sect, don't have any inheritance either!"

As Zhunti spoke, the figure behind him became more and more solid, with bursts of Zen chanting and Sanskrit sounds rolling in. That kind of breath did come from ancient times, and was the same as the breath of Soul Eater.

"This is……"

A long-standing memory emerged from his mind, and Ao Pingzhen's face gradually turned pale.

"The inheritance of ancient Buddhas and demons!"

Ao Pingzhen suddenly staggered and sat on the ground, trembling all over.
Chapter completed!