The sudden roar of the dragon, the death-like silence of the mountains, the fierce birds and beasts are all dormant, not daring to make a sound.

The Dao pattern was still cracking, and the energy brilliance in the sky collapsed and fell, like a bright rain of light, and the hearts of all the people of the ancient clan cooled down.

"It's over......"

Everyone was sad in their hearts, their faces were sad, the ancient ancestor spirit body collapsed, and they were no longer able to return to the sky, how should they deal with the catastrophe in the future?

At this time, even those tall and strong adult men couldn't help but be at a loss for a while, who could stop that big murderer?

"Patriarch......" The middle-aged man's expression changed suddenly, and he looked up at the old patriarch.

"It seems that there is no way, only this!" The old patriarch sighed in his heart, the whole person seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, and when the void Dao pattern dissipated, he stood up.

The villagers gave too much hope to the ancestral sacrifice, and he was no exception, originally thinking that the ancestral sacrifice would change the status quo of the village, reverse the crumbling of the village, and let the village have cultivators, so that the village would not be tired of being alone, but now this greatest hope was suddenly shattered, so that they were a little caught off guard for a while, and their hearts were full of confusion and fear.

In the cruel wilderness where fierce birds and beasts are infested and life is threatened from time to time, the requirements of the villagers are very simple, as long as there is food and can shelter the village from time to time, it will be satisfied.

The old patriarch's eyes dimmed slightly, he was the only cultivator in the village who cultivated the Dao pattern, his qi and blood were old, like a drooping lion, and he had lost his sharp fangs.

"Although the ancestral sacrifice has not been consummated, but this furnace of true blood is a rare tonic, true blood is not easy to come by, so use it for the baptism of the babies!" The old patriarch spoke, and he had already made up his mind to pay attention to the baptism of true blood, if there were a few babies with strong affinity in the village, they would be cultivated at all costs.

"Whew......" A group of children heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up, and they roared, their expressions were extremely excited, they had no gains or losses in their hearts about the failure of the ancestral sacrifice, although they had heard of the benefits of the ancestral sacrifice from their fathers, but the ancestral sacrifice failed, for the benefits of being able to baptize true blood, let them throw away the loss in their hearts.

The old patriarch sighed lightly in his heart, this group of babies is the continuation of the ancient clan, and immediately stopped thinking about the ancestral sacrifice, and began to act, the threat in the great wilderness hung over his head, and he didn't know when it would erupt, obviously there was not much time left for them.

He wants to hurry up and leave the inheritance he has obtained, although there are still many things that he has not yet understood, the things of the ancestors, leaving a little is a little!

After paying attention, the altar was also removed, and the ancestral tablet was invited back to the ancestral hall, leaving only the ancient ding.

The real blood was boiling, and a strange fragrance came out, and a group of children were all watching, and their little faces were full of excitement.

In that open space, the ancient tripod was placed on it, the fire was raging below, the water in the tripod was boiling, the old patriarch was busy there alone, throwing herbs into it from time to time, and from time to time a few feet long, strange-looking spiritual objects, so that the original red and bright blood color gradually turned into jade, exuding a fragrance.

A group of children had a glint in their eyes and wanted to jump in immediately, but they held back, knowing that there was no hurry.

In their eyes, the old patriarch is the most powerful, they have seen with their own eyes, tens of thousands of catties of boulders have been smashed by the old patriarch's palm, so that their hearts are shocked and at the same time buried a heart of progress, and that opportunity is close at hand at this time.

Baptism is very complicated, originally thought that this is the way to go, and the clansmen took a few mottled clay pots, between them, the old patriarch's expression not only with a trace of solemnity, this is the only remaining treasure medicine in the village, very precious, whether it is for those adults or those babies, it can enhance the physique, plus there are ancient recipes left behind, with the true blood of the beast, the baptism effect is even better.

When the treasure medicine with rich energy was thrown into the Gu Ding, a majestic energy suddenly exploded, and a stream of true qi exploded, and it slowly dissipated after it was far away, and the scene was amazing.

When the fire was extinguished, the treasure liquid fused in the tripod was no longer boiling, the temperature gradually dropped, and it was divided into several large tripods.

A trace of nervousness flashed in the old patriarch's eyes, this baptism can be described as a desperate gamble, treasure medicine, true blood, spiritual objects, and ancient recipes have all been fused together by him, such a baptism can be said to have exhausted all the resources in the clan, just for these babies, just for the sake of the Gu clan to be able to get a better continuation in the great wilderness.

Hiss!

They were all gasping and sweating profusely, but they couldn't hold back and didn't say anything, they knew that this was their chance, whether they could practice the Dao pattern or not, it depended on this baptism.

It didn't take long for the baby to faint in pain and was protected and held up by the old patriarch.

In this way, dozens of children were thrown down in batches.

Jiu Mu and Zhi Yao naturally did not escape, and the two of them were taken special care and thrown into Baoding alone, so that their baptism was more thorough.

There is a lot of energy contained in this treasure liquid, the energy contained in the true blood of the fierce beast is too powerful, fused with the ancient recipe of the treasure medicine, although its energy is neutralized, it seems to be milder, but this brings together the true blood of a whole fierce beast, and the energy is still majestic and strong, which is not at all something that ordinary people can bear.

The two were taken care of, but the villagers did not feel inappropriate, nor did they feel favoritism, although they came from outside, they had already integrated into this ancient clan.

Zhi Yao's Dao Pattern talent had already been reflected early, which was why the old patriarch would let her stay on the altar in Guding, as for Jiu Mu, they were even less worried, this little guy was too demonic, his body was strong and somewhat inhuman, and his strength was also great, it was simply not something that a three or four-year-old little guy could have.

"They are the continuation of the ancient clan!"

Jiu Mu was picked up and thrown directly into the Gu Ding, and as soon as his strength was relaxed, he directly snorted and choked on a few mouthfuls of treasure liquid, because he was still young, although his mind was amazing, he was still just a little guy.

Those children looked at Jiumu's appearance with sympathy, and suddenly felt that their bodies were not in pain, Jiumu was really pitiful.

Some adults are also a little unbearable to watch, because it is a little worrying to see Xiao Xing struggling hard, grinning his teeth, and taking a few sips from time to time.

"It's okay, he can bear it, it's not bad to drink more treasure liquid, if he can absorb it, it will also be of great benefit to him!" the old patriarch said, he has a lot of confidence in Jiumu and Zhiyao, these two children are even more he watched grow up, they are like their own grandsons, and they are more concerned than anyone else.

"His physique is very strong, and he is devouring the energy in the treasure liquid all the time, and Xiao Mu will not be in pain. Another old man picked up.

The medicinal bath was taken very seriously, and the old patriarch was very concerned, because he didn't know when the big murderer in the great wilderness would cause turmoil, and he tried his best to keep his things, so that the ancient clan Dao pattern could be better passed on, so that it would not be broken in his hands.

Jiu Mu's medicinal bath lasted for a long time, but he never saw that he couldn't hold on, as if he was absorbing the energy in the treasure liquid like a bottomless pit.

Jiu Mu looked very calm in the ancient ding, a pair of big eyes turned around, and his little face was flushed like a big apple, and after the treasure liquid energy disappeared, he was taken out, and his body shook, as if he was drunk, and he looked a little shaky.

"How do you feel?" asked the old patriarch.

At this time, Jiumu's whole person was a little confused, and his brain was dizzy, "Uh, I'm almost drunk......"

"Take them all back, after today, they will absorb almost everything, it depends on tomorrow!" said the old patriarch at the end, waving his hand a little tiredly.

This day seems to be particularly long, and the ancestor sacrifice with high hopes was extinguished because of the roar when he was about to kick the door, so that the hope of the entire ancient clan was pressed on the old patriarch, which was extremely heavy.

"Patriarch......" The middle-aged man walked over, looked at the old patriarch with a worried look in his eyes, and stopped talking.

"Say whatever you want!"

"There are still many good hands in the village, so leave the big murderer to us! Although we are not as good as the old patriarch, we still have the strength to do it, and if we let that big murderer go, we are just a beast after all. Uncle Shang's eyes were firm, and he looked at the old patriarch with a sparkling light.

"Don't mention this matter in the future!" The old patriarch waved his hand, how could the great murder be able to resist by the strength of ordinary people, Rao is that he, a Dao pattern cultivator, did not have the confidence to resist with his own strength, these juniors took it for granted.

The continuation of generations, the only remaining fierce true blood in the clan has been exhausted in this generation, and the ancient clan has also declined from the original heyday to the current state, and the old patriarch's heart is extremely heavy.

Now that the wind and rain are emeral, he is desperate and puts all his hopes on these juniors, these juniors are very talented, much stronger than them at the beginning, not to mention the two little guys Jiumu and Zhiyao, those little guys in the clan are also very good.

The old patriarch pinned his hopes on those juniors, the villagers all saw it, these years the ancient clan relied on the support of the old patriarch alone, among the four generations of the ancient clan, there was only one Taoist cultivator like the old patriarch, and no one in the last two generations had the talent of the dao pattern, and the entire ancient clan could be continued in the great wilderness, and the old patriarch made great contributions.

On this day, the babies slept very deeply, but those old people were worried, this group of babies is the fourth generation, if there is still no Dao pattern talent, then the ancient clan is really over, the great wilderness crisis, the inheritance of the ancient clan, these have made this ancient clan with a long inheritance in jeopardy.

Following.

The world is dull, the mountain wind is roaring, the sky is dark and oppressive, and the haze that seems to be indissolvable is pressing on everyone's hearts, the atmosphere is solemn, and it is time to make a choice.