Chapter 208: Ancestor Worship Ceremony
Gu Yan accompanied Wu Jilie, Qinglong King and others to the inner clan of the ancient dragon tribe, at this time, on the assembly square, thousands of people were already seated in it, knowing that looking at the Qinglong King and others, they all got up and saluted respectfully.
Their faces were not only full of shock and horror, but they were also full of curiosity about the origin of the ancient dragon clan, and the promotion meeting of a town-level tribe in a barren place would attract the presence of big names such as the Blue Dragon King, which seemed too unbelievable to them.
For these tribes who have lived in the Hengduan Mountains for generations, it is already a special honor to be able to see these big people, but recently, these big people even came to participate in the promotion meeting of the Gu Yanlong tribe in person, which is enough to be called a great honor for the clan.
The tables and chairs on the whole square are also very explained, in the middle is a huge ring, which is the site of the ancestor worship ceremony of the ancient dragon tribe, and there are eight tables and chairs in the front, which are specially prepared for these big forces.
Moreover, every table was filled with the finest monkey wine, which was definitely not much inferior to the spiritual tea used by the four super royal families to receive VIPs. These are the top spirit-level monkey wines specially brewed by the ancient dragon tribe for the golden ape group, and even a lot of king-level elixirs have been added to them.
Although the effect of taking it is not as good as that of ordinary king-level pills, it is definitely comparable to ordinary spirit-level top-level pills, and there is no side effect of taking monkey wine, and the medicinal properties are mild. It can not only satisfy the good wine, but also improve the cultivation.
The four super royal families sat at four tables, Wu Jilie and others sat alone, the Huangfu royal family and the Murong royal family accounted for two, and Bai Chuanying and others occupied one, all of which were the closest places to the ring.
Gu Yan stepped into the ring, wearing a golden robe that moved with the wind, his momentum was overwhelming, although his cultivation was not high, but his demeanor was to the extreme.
"In the Lower Ancient Rock, the patriarch of the Gulong Clan, here, I would like to solemnly thank you for coming to participate in the county promotion meeting of my Gulong Clan, on behalf of the 16,000 people of the Gulong Clan, I would like to express my gratitude with the wine glass in my hand, and I would like to give you a glass!"
After speaking, he raised his head and drank it all, and everyone in the audience also raised their glasses in response. After only one drink, the Green Dragon King, Wu Ji Lie and the others had already discovered the extraordinaryness of the wine on the table.
"It turned out to be such a high-quality monkey wine, this spirit is indeed not small, and the old brother's pen makes the elder brother admire. After Bai Chuanhao finished speaking, he smiled and drank another drink.
None of the daimyo of monkey wine present had ever heard of it, and it was even rarer to be able to brew monkey wine, and it was even more rare to refine monkey wine of such high quality.
Suddenly, everyone had some different views on Gu Yan and the small tribe in this barren land, and the mysterious color of Gu Yan deepened a little more in everyone's hearts.
Immediately, Gu Yan looked at the sky, it was already the time when the scorching sun was in the sky at noon, and it was the best time for the ancient dragon tribe to worship their ancestors.
"Okay, everyone, next my Gulong clan will hold an ancestor worship ceremony, I hope you can keep quiet, and after the ancestor worship ceremony is over, the kid will accompany you to have a good drink. After Gu Yan finished speaking, he walked out of the ring, and then Zhongli got up and walked to the edge of the ring.
"The ancestor worship ceremony of the Gulong tribe begins, there are ancestors to worship the holy relics, and the people of the Gulong tribe worship the holy relics!" Zhongli's voice resounded in every corner of the entire square.
All the clansmen of the Ancient Dragon Clan, except for Gu Yan, knelt on the ground one after another, with their palms facing the sky.
Listening to Zhongli's words, many people, especially Bai Gang, sneered and said softly, "What good things can a small tribe in a barren land call holy relics without wantonly calling them, a group of hillbillies!"
Immediately, from the right side of the Great Hall of the Ancient Dragon Clan, Gu Tian was wearing a white long coat and holding a black inscription tablet in his hand, and behind him, there were ten Fist Sect disciples, and they were all Martial Yuan Realm Quadruple Fist Sect disciples carrying a huge giant cage covered by a black cloth.
Looking at the huge giant cage, covered by a black cloth, it seemed that there was still a formation seal on the giant cage. Everyone looked at this giant cage with curiosity in their eyes, and secretly wondered what the sacred relics of the ancient dragon clan were.
The group slowly walked into the ring, and then, put the black giant cage on the ring, Gu Tian knelt down gently, and gently placed the black inscription in front of the giant cage.
"The eighteenth generation patriarch of the Gulong tribe, today is flattered to worship the ancestors, and the most solemn ancestor worship ceremony of my Gulong tribe is held. May the great god of the dragon protect my ancient dragon clan for generations!" After speaking, he took the lead and kowtowed three heads to the sky.
"The clansmen got up and asked the Patriarch of Guyan to consecrate the holy relics and order blood!, and the sacrifice was read, crowning the patriarch, and comforting the ancestors of the Ancient Dragon Clan, as well as the Dragon God who had blessed the Ancient Dragon Clan!" Zhongli announced loudly.
Gu Yan's figure was stunned, and he walked into the ring with a serious expression, and at the same time, Gu Tian on the side began to read the sacrifice, while Gu Yan was about to tear off the black cloth and formation seal that were hidden on the giant cage.
"Pretending to be a ghost. Bai Gang said something boringly, but the Green Dragon King looked at him with serious eyes, although the Green Dragon King didn't believe in any gods or anything like that. However, the wind of ancestor worship in the ancient continent has existed for tens of thousands of years, and it is an extremely serious sacrificial ritual.
The most taboo thing is the disrespect for the sacrificial ceremony, and Bai Gang has repeatedly behaved like this, even the Xuangui King and the Vermilion Bird King are a little angry with him.
As the reading of the sacrificial text ended, Gu Yan pulled it vigorously, and in an instant, the huge black cloth fell to the ground, and the formation seal naturally fell off with it.
In an instant, a vicissitudes and ancient aura suddenly floated out from the ring, and at the same time, the power of a king spread.
There was a look of horror and disbelief on everyone's faces, even the Green Dragon King and the others were no exception, and Bai Gang's mouth was even more open, because in front of them, a huge dragon head skeleton stood majestically in the ring.
This dragon head skeleton is naturally the one that Gu Yan obtained from the demon cemetery, but for convenience, only the most representative dragon head was taken, even if it is only a dragon head, it is definitely an extraordinary thing.
"It turned out to be the skeleton of a Yan Dragon, and with such vicissitudes and ancient breath, coupled with this coercion, this Yan Dragon is definitely at the level of a Demon Emperor in front of him, and it is not an ordinary Demon Emperor. Wu Jilie was well-informed, and he said some information about this dragon head in one breath.
Now, both the Dragon Clan and the Feng Clan can only be seen in the secret realm of the Dragon Clan and the Feng Clan in the Central Divine Prefecture, and there has been no news of the Dragon Clan in the Purple Saint Continent for tens of thousands of years. Although it is only a keel, it is enough to be daunting.
As a sacred relic of the ancient dragon tribe, the dragon head did not damage the name of the ancient dragon tribe. Moreover, if the ancient dragon tribe worships the dragon head as a tribal holy relic in this way, it will not lose the majesty of the dragon clan and will not cause the dragon clan's disgust.
At the beginning, when Gu Yan took out the bones of this dragon head, he could scare Gu Tian miserably, although the Gu Long tribe self-proclaimed "Dragon" as the clan name, but for the dragon, there are not even some records, it is simply empty.
But now, with this dragon head bone, it can be said to be a veritable ancient dragon clan. Therefore, he repeatedly told him to personally organize this ancestor worship ceremony, because this was his dream, and it was an explanation to the ancestors of the Gulong tribe.
"Please Patriarch for the relic!" Zhong said.
Gu Yan nodded, stretched out his right hand, and at the same time squeezed out a drop of essence blood from his index finger, and shot it towards the center of the keel's eyebrows, leaving a red dot.
As for the dragon bone, which is now the sacred relic of the ancient dragon tribe, Gu Yan decided to enshrine it in the ancestral hall of the ancient dragon tribe, which was relocated from the previous ancient dragon tribe.
It's just that now the momentum of the ancestral hall is even more magnificent, after all, the ancient dragon tribe is no longer a small tribe in the future, and the ancestral hall is a sacred and inviolable place for any tribe, and it is a place to condense the beliefs of the clansmen.
"Welcome the holy relics back to the ancestral hall, and be worshiped by the ancient dragon tribe for thousands of generations in the future!"
"It turned out to be a dragon bone, or the most precious dragon head, it seems that the Lord of the Hall has come at the right time today!" At the moment when Zhongli finished speaking, a strange voice came down from the sky.
Immediately, the sky above the entire Gulong tribe was shrouded in a black demon cloud, and there were hundreds of demon people before and after, and the momentum of each one was not low, all above the condensation stage.
The Qinglong Dynasty glanced at the sky, and a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, "A group of reptiles who can only hide, they are so arrogant today, it seems that your plan is not small!"
"Big brother, I'll go and tear up this group of humble reptiles first, when my four royal families are air, they dare not know whether they are scheming against us. After Bai Gang said angrily, he stormed towards a demon clan at the peak of the demon commander in the sky, and in an instant, a black demon cave floated above the sky.
The head of that demon clan had already rolled down from the sky, and a demon commander, who was completely an ant-like existence under the hands of the White Tiger King, was killed in one move.
However, above the sky, a violent voice suddenly sounded, "Bai Gang, you dare to kill the people of my demon clan in front of the hall master, looking for death." ”
It was the second hall master of the Demon Hall who spoke, and his strength had just recovered to the early stage of the Demon Emperor, and Bai Gang, who was in the late stage of the Divine Soul Period, was not enough to see in front of him.
With a palm towards Bai Gang's void, a huge black palm print slammed towards Bai Gang, and the momentum was extremely powerful. As the patriarch of the White Tiger Royal Clan, Bai Gang's personality is extremely violent, and he can't dodge.
The body shook violently, and the momentum was exuberant, "Reptiles, this king is not afraid, the white tiger roars into the sky!" A huge fist mark blasted towards the black giant palm, and the two collided violently, exuding a riotous energy.
However, the White Tiger King was not at the same level as the Demon Hall Master after all, and the black palm print completely suppressed the fist print, and it came towards the White Tiger King. The White Tiger King's figure flashed in a hurry, and the palm print finally slammed into a temple of the Ancient Dragon Clan, and the main hall collapsed, stirring up a cloud of dust.