Zhou Tong preached to the dragon clan, and this time he preached for half a year.

During this period, the dragon kings of the same period, even if they were hostile to Zhou Tong before, but as they listened to the lecture, they gradually became convinced and extinguished their desire to fight with Zhou Tong. Even the Red Dragon King and the Little Stubborn Dragon, who were the most hostile to him, had now extinguished their desire to compete with Zhou Tong.

With their knowledge, they can naturally see that Zhou Tong has indeed created a new inheritance, which is extremely suitable for the new inheritance of the dragon clan, and the power is not under the orthodox inheritance of the dragon clan at all, it is definitely the supreme inheritance.

From the inheritance, you can also see Zhou Tong's true strength, obviously he is a dragon king of the same age, but the other party has created such a inheritance, and several dragon kings are convinced in their hearts.

The God of War King who listened to the sermon also admired in his heart: "It is worthy of being the youngest ancestral dragon in history, and it can almost be regarded as creating the second supreme inheritance of the dragon clan!" It's just that his inheritance ......"

The God of War King also has some pity in his heart, the most suitable for this set of inheritance is actually the Tyrannosaurus vein, it is foreseeable that the Tyrannosaurus vein will definitely rise in strength in the next period of time.

However, he was also a little helpless, after all, he also knew that Zhou Tong had evolved to the ancestral dragon in the form of a tyrannosaurus, and from these supernatural combat skills, and even cultivation methods, he could also see the slightest trace of evolution.

The six-month sermon soon ended, and many of the dragons on the island dispersed.

Those dragon kings who left Dragon Island once again left Dragon Island and went to Kyushu for various experiences; The old dragon of the Southern Wilderness has also returned to the Pterodactyl Island, which belongs to the Pterodactyl lineage; There were other monks who also left Dragon Island.

And at this moment, Dragon Island once again returned to its previous calm, and in addition to the Dragon Clan, only Xiao Chen and the little beast Keke were left on the island.

"Deliberately stayed, just to ask me to save your fiancée Ruoshui?" Zhou Tong asked.

Xiao Chen shook his head, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and said, "Zulong Village is gone, since the Ancestral God Shennong Clan took away the Huangnitai from me, Zulong Village has disappeared in front of my eyes little by little. Legend has it that the ancestral dragon village was named so because of the ancestral dragons, do you know the reason for the disappearance of the village? ”

Zhou Tong shook his head and said, "There are a lot of secrets in this village, although I didn't spend much time there, but I broke through to the realm of the ancestral god in your ancestral dragon village, and there are countless secrets in that village. But you can rest assured that Zulong Village has disappeared, but the people in the village will never die because of it. ”

"Perhaps, for the people in the village, the years when Zulong Village disappeared were just equivalent to a big dream, but when they came back to their senses, thousands of years had passed...... You just need to keep moving forward, and one day when the ancestral dragon village returns, you may notice that they haven't changed in the slightest. ”

"Nothing has changed?" Xiao Chen was startled, but then there was a burst of peace of mind.

With Zhou Tong's words, he will not have so many worries and worries in the future.

"By the way, the Origin Eight Tones you have always wanted, I have found it from the Yellow Clay Terrace, but my cultivation is too low and it is difficult to practice. So I can't give it to you. ”

"And I only got a vague imprint at the beginning, and I only learned in my later practice that it was the original eight sounds. If you want, see for yourself from my memory! ”

The Origin Eight Sounds is an unpredictable method, Xiao Chen has only been branded with Eight Sounds, and he has no ability to give it to others, the only way is for Zhou Tong to see the Eight Sounds from his memory.

"You're bold enough to show me your memories!" Zhou Tong said with a smile, "But I won't let you suffer, although you have cultivated the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Method, you have not touched its essence." ”

"Please give me some advice!" Xiao Chen's face was overjoyed, and he immediately asked.

"What do you think is the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Method?" Zhou Tong did not answer directly, but asked this question.

"Isn't that the Supreme Martial Dao?" Xiao Chen spoke naturally.

Zhou Tong chuckled: "You were born as a martial artist, so you think that the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Law is a martial art, but do you know that when you gave me the first step of the Heavenly Tablet Xuanfa, I realized a great magical power from it." The Heavenly Tablet Mystic Law is incomparable, and the monks of different cultivation systems look at it, and the results are different. ”

In an instant, Xiao Chen felt as if a lightning bolt had crossed his heart, and when Zhou Tong said this, Xiao Chen suddenly felt something different. The Heavenly Tablet Xuanfa is not only a martial art, but also a supernatural power, the Beidou Sealing God, the Four Great Scattered Hands, and the Shenhua Full Body Acupoints, etc., can be seen from the perspective of another system.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's horizons suddenly expanded, and he saw a different world.

"The Heavenly Tablet Mystic Method is just a method of guidance, but to what extent you have cultivated and what you have comprehended from it, it depends on the different cultivators who practice this method. However, if you want to truly cultivate the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Method, what you need is a Heavenly Scar, and you already have one in your body!! Zhou Tong looked at Xiao Chen and said.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, he thought of the Heavenly Monument that suppressed the Yellow River, and there was a Heavenly Monument imprint in his body.

He nodded and said, "I have one." ”

"One is not enough, if you want to truly practice the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Method, you need to find all the six Heavenly Scars." Zhou Tong said leisurely, "There are a total of nine Heavenly Monuments, the exercises recorded in the first six Heavenly Monuments are only the foundation, and the seventh Heavenly Monument is the key to connecting the mysteries of the first six Heavenly Monuments. ”

"As for the eighth and ninth heavenly tablets, what is recorded on them doesn't matter anymore. Because that is no longer the foundation cultivation method of the Heavenly Tablet Mystic Method, but some methods of use. Without the content on these two heavenly tablets, it doesn't matter, after cultivating to a certain level, you will be able to perceive it sooner or later. ”

"There are a total of nine heavenly monuments...... The first six Heavenly Traces ......" Xiao Chen suddenly realized in an instant, and at this time he had a new understanding of the Heavenly Monument and the Heavenly Monument Mystery, as if he had obtained a catalog, had a general understanding of the Heavenly Tablet Mystery Method, and knew what he needed to do next.

"The next thing I need to do is collect the Celesti......al Scars," Xiao Chen said silently in his heart.

"Thank you!!" Xiao Chen thanked Zhou Daodao.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I'm also for the origin of the eight tones!" Zhou Tong opened his mouth leisurely, and at the same time pointed at Xiao Chen's eyebrows, he was exploring the mystery of the original eight tones from Xiao Chen's memory.

Soon, he found a trace from the corner of Xiao Chen's memory.

A few vague celestial sounds rang through, and suddenly he seemed to have fallen into an ancient desolate world, a desolate and distant aura came to his face, and several origin heavenly sounds rose and fell, constantly reverberating in the empty and endless world.

It seemed to be real and illusory, it seemed to be virtual and real, the ancient heavenly sound and Zhou Tong's divine soul were resonating, and he vaguely sensed a trace of more vast power......