"It's all right." Chen Luo looked at Ao Guang and nodded.

The others looked back, with a look of surprise in their eyes.

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

Chen Luo thanked him and sat down.

"Last time I heard Honger talk about Xiaoyou Chen, it was a few hundred years ago. I don't know where Xiaoyou Chen is practicing over the years?" Ao Guang asked.

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and said in his heart that he wanted to check my whereabouts.

"I have been practicing in seclusion on Fangcun Mountain before, and rarely traveled to the world. I waited until the sect encountered a change, but I escaped from the mountain. I felt that my cultivation was not good, so I kept hiding and practicing in secret... This time I passed through the East China Sea, but I was chased by demons." He said with a calm expression and smiled.

"Oh, are you a disciple of Fangcunshan?" Ao Guang said with a slight flash of eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Luo didn't say much, and directly used the Huangting Jing exercises, and a golden light suddenly lit up all over his body.

"It's indeed Fangcunshan's technique. It seems that there is indeed a will in the dark..." Seeing this, Ao Guang's expression slowed down and nodded secretly.

"What do you mean by this senior?" Chen Luo said in confusion.

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When Chen Luo heard this, he felt a little strange in his heart.

If he is an ordinary person, his wonderful talent and identity he has traveled through time are no longer ordinary. But if he is not an ordinary person, Chen Luo really doesn’t know what is special about it?

"Senior, I have some questions about the arrival of the demon catastrophe. I want to ask a few questions, but I wonder if it is possible?" Chen Luo hesitated for a moment and spoke.

"Oh? What are you asking?" Ao Guang said in surprise.

"At that time, with the reincarnation of the unknown scholar, the demon lord Chiyou also divided the five souls and condensed the human body and was reincarnated. They later became an important factor that prevented the failure of the devil's catastrophe. Do you know what news about them?" After pondering for a moment, he asked.

"It seems that you are probably the core disciple of Fangcun Mountain. You can actually know so much insider information hidden behind the fog. Yes, there were indeed five such people in those days, but unfortunately, the news about them was later cleared by the demon clan. Most human cultivators only knew that there were five such people, but almost no one knew what their identities and what they had done. I also belong to the group of people I don't know." Ao Guang said with some regret.

Chen Luo couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he heard this.

"I'm not hiding it to you, I know that I'm carrying a heavy burden and may also have a special mission on my body, but now I feel like I'm trapped in a maze, not knowing how to deal with myself, and not knowing where to move forward." He sighed and said.

The many pasts experienced in the dream, especially Li Jing's previous instructions and the heavenly book given to him, have become his responsibility and burden invisibly.

"Although I don't know the news about the soul division, nor what mission you are carrying, nor even what path you are taking, but I can at least tell you that if fate chooses you, then no matter whether you go or not, this torrent will push you to the position that requires you to take responsibility, which has been like this forever." Ao Guang sighed, a look of remembrance appeared in his eyes, and he said.

"If possible, I don't want to be the one who goes with the flow, but I hope to take advantage of the torrent to take the initiative to complete my mission." Chen Luo shook his head and said slowly.

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

"Senior, didn't you agree that this iron stick has already recognized me. Even if it's my own, why should I take it back?" Chen Luo immediately flashed with his eyes, and he covered his waist and said.

"I look so angry that I am still very good at the moment, why do I miss the financial mystery when it comes to the critical moment? Don't worry, I am not asking you for it, but just want to help you unlock a layer of ban on the stick." Ao Guang was a little amused and crying when he saw this.

After hearing this, Chen Luo laughed a few times, then he took out the Zhenhai iron rod and handed it over.

Ao Guang raised his hand and caught it. After a virtual dragon claw emerged out of thin air, he directly grabbed the stick. He pulled it back and pulled the stick back and landed it in his hand.

He weighed it a little and murmured: "It's much lighter than the Zhenhai Divine Needle, but not everyone can control it."

After saying that, he raised his hand and grabbed the top of the Zhenhai iron rod. Dragon blood began to seep out of his palm, and then it seemed like it was burning, emitting a red light.

I saw him holding the stick tightly, and his palm slowly stroked from one end of the long stick to the other end. The red light flashed along the way, making a burst of "cracking" sounds, and a layer of black substance like iron filings fell one after another.

Soon, the whole Zhenhai iron rod seemed to be re-quenched, and the whole body became red. The complex runes on it lit up one after another, and a buzzing sound came from it, and an invisible wave rippled out from it.

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

After a while, all the strange noises on the stick finally disappeared. Ao Guang held the stick and turned it around and handed the stick back.

Chen Luo reached out to take the Zhenhai iron rod. There was still a warm residual heat on the stick. The light of various rune patterns engraved on it was gradually converging and returning to its original state.

However, when Shen Luo transferred a ray of magic power into it, the light of the stick suddenly trembled, and then a "buzz" sounded, followed by a strange wave rippling inside, as if responding to him.

After that layer of ban was removed, the spirituality of Zhenhai Iron Stick was significantly enhanced.

"Thank you, senior." Chen Luo put away his iron rod and clasped his fists and said gratefully.

Ao Guang nodded, and was about to speak, but it seemed to have caused the injury. Suddenly, he coughed suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Senior..." Chen Luo screamed in shock and wanted to step forward.

However, Ao Guang had already covered his mouth, raised his hand and waved at him, indicating that he was fine.

"The injury can no longer be suppressed. After completing the ceremony, you can remove this burden. In the future, these troubles will be left to you young people to solve." Ao Guang leaned back on the back of the throne seat and said with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!