"What do you want?" Long Lian suddenly appeared behind Zhou Xingxing.

Zhou Xingxing's hand shook, and the wine jug almost fell to the ground.

"Made, why are you always like a ghost?" she said, rolling her eyes.

Long Lian is still the same dead face for 10,000 years, but his eyes are dazzling and gratifying.

"The patriarch has not presided over the festival once every ten years since the last great sacrifice. Over the years, I have always felt that God is a little angry. ”

"Sister, my God, didn't Xiaobai say it, don't believe that!" Zhou Xingxing said disdainfully.

"However, the other clans are all holding it as scheduled, and our White Dragon Clan has not sacrificed to the heavens once, so I am always a little uneasy. Also, the High Priest reminded me. Especially now that the war is imminent, I think it's better to pray. Long Lian said with a frown.

Zhou Xingxing glanced at Long Lian, and always felt that the other party was weird today.

"Miss Sacrifice, do you have something on your mind? I feel that you are not right today? Don't you also know? The so-called sacrifice to the sky is just to absorb the power of your soul. ”

"I, I didn't! In a month, it's time to worship the heavens again, so if it's convenient, let the patriarch know. Otherwise, my sacrifice will not have a sense of existence in the clan. After Long Lian finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the altar.

"Boom ~ Made~ What a strange look, is there any conspiracy?"

Zhou Xingxing felt that some people and things in the clan had become a little weird, but what was strange made her, the core of the light brain, feel a little inexplicable.

After thinking about it, I felt that I should tell Long Xiaobai what Long Lian said, as for whether the other party will go or not, it depends on the other party's mood.

So he closed his eyes and told Long Xiaobai what Zhou Xingxing said through Xiao Chenchen.

At this time, Long Xiaobai was playing with his wives on those weird 'toys' on his third floor, and the nebula of his dantian had doubled in size, and sometimes watching the dragon balls spinning on it, he felt like he was in the nebula.

After ten years of hard work, his cultivation has not improved, but with the expansion of the nebula, his own attributes have been improved. Although it is very few, it is true that the four attribute points are randomly added by dozens of points.

Perhaps, at a certain point, Nebula will not only get attribute bonuses when opening its own small world, but also increase the initial value of attributes.

Of course, the most important thing is the perception of the Tao, as if I can touch something, and there is a kind of momentum in every gesture.

"Xiaobai, in a month, come out, I'll wait for you on the second floor. Zhou Xingxing's voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

Long Xiaobai's movements paused, thinking about something.

"Huh, white~ move~ don't stop. Sitting in the rocking chair, he said a little confused.

"Got it. Long Xiaobai replied, and then instantly raised the speed to the highest gear!

For a while, the White Dragon Hall continued to tremble.

......

A month later, the second floor of the White Dragon Palace.

"Little Star, what's wrong?"

Long Xiaobai sat opposite Zhou Xingxing in a big pair of pants, ready to go up and fight again.

Zhou Xingxing didn't care, but told Long Xiaobai about Long Lian's words, and also recounted his feelings about Bailong Gorge during this time.

After listening to Zhou Xingxing's narration, Long Xiaobai couldn't help touching his chin, and he also felt that something was wrong.

"Let's go, go see Miss Priest!" After speaking, he disappeared in an instant.

"Damn, Xiaobai, put on some!" Zhou Xingxing reminded and disappeared on the sofa.

......

White Dragon Gorge, on the altar.

Long Lian was taking his two apprentices to place the tribute and outline this magic circle. Today, it is the ceremony of the White Dragon Clan to worship the heavens once every ten years. However, since it was sacrificed once in the year of the patriarch's accession to the throne, the altar here has hardly been used.

"Hey, hey, Miss Sacrifice, long time no see~" Long Xiaobai's voice sounded behind Long Lian.

Long Lian was squatting at this time sketching the magic circle, and the two little apprentices were placing tributes.

"Pss

Long Lian got up slowly, and then slowly turned his head, but was stunned for a moment.

Long Xiaobai looked at the appearance of the three of them, blinked his eyes, looked down, and immediately understood why the three of them looked like this.

In a hurry when he came out just now, he wore a pair of big pants, and he couldn't see the surface of his feet, and he was murderous.

"Brush!" A white robe was put on his body, and then he smiled a little embarrassedly: "That~ came out in a hurry, I'm sorry!"

Long Lian was speechless, and then his pretty face straightened, and he said very seriously: "Patriarch, I feel the anger of God, we haven't sacrificed to heaven for decades. Not only did I feel it, but the High Priest felt it too!"

Long Xiaobai looked at Long Lian's appearance, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but lose a spiritual probe. Yes, Long Lian didn't have any mental activity at all now, which couldn't help but make him feel very strange.

"Patriarch~Patriarch?Patriarch?" Long Lian saw that Long Xiaobai was stunned, and called out loudly.

"Ahh Long Xiaobai said indifferently.

"Okay, then I'll hurry up and arrange the sacrifice. Long Lian said, and continued to crouch down and sketch.

And the two little apprentices also began to pack up the tribute, but they would always peek at Long Xiaobai from time to time.

How to say it, over the years, I have heard that every time the patriarch retreats, the surroundings of the White Dragon Hall are like an earthquake. Looking at the murderous thing on the other side just now, I don't know if it's as powerful as the legend.

"How's it going?" Zhou Xingxing suddenly appeared on the altar.

Long Xiaobai glanced at Long Lian, then flew off the altar with Zhou Xingxing in his arms, and whispered: "Xiaoxing, there is really something strange, I just used my mind to probe and watch Long Lian's heart, and it turned out to be blank! You don't know, in that case just now, no one would have a blank heart, white like a blank piece of paper!"

"Oh, my heart is as white as paper, this is absolutely impossible?" Zhou Xingxing couldn't help but be surprised.

"It's a little impossible, but the altar is ready, so I'll play with her and see what's weird. ”

The corners of Long Xiaobai's mouth curled slightly, and he really missed that 'God'.

The altar was quickly arranged, and Long Xiaobai also summoned all the dragon clans in Bailong Gorge, one counted as one, and the altar was packed for several miles!

To say that the current Bailongxia is definitely a super family, regardless of some affiliated families, there are no less than 50,000 or 60,000 people living in Bailongxia alone!

And half of these 50,000 people are elites! Half of those half are the elite of the elite!