Sacrifice to the sky, the patriarch of each vein once every ten years, and the big sacrifice to the sky is to sacrifice all the holy dragons together, once every hundred years.

Long Xiaobai stood below, he already knew about the sacrifice to the sky, but he just let that person absorb the soul.

In fact, when Long Zu said that he was nothing more than a seed sprinkled on it, he knew that it was the person who sprinkled the seed who was absorbing their soul and cultivating.

He also learned from the side that in the major families, especially those that have been inherited for a long time, there are such rituals to worship the heavens. In other words, the four worlds are just some of the supplements that are bred in captivity above. Yes, it's a tonic, a tonic that replenishes the soul!

Long Xiaobai is now unveiling the veil of the Four Realms little by little, combined with what the White Lotus Mother said in the crypt back then, he only understands this world.

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

Bursts of trumpets and drums sounded, and the circle above was finally described.

"Dragon Ancestor, please. The High Priest said.

Long Zu lifted his robe and knelt down in front of the offering table.

"Kneel!" the high priest shouted below.

"Boom!" although someone knelt on the bluestone slab at the same time.

A strange staff appeared in the high priest's hand, and he spun around the altar.

And the priests above also danced strangely, beating drums in their hands, as if dancing gods.

"%#¥%#¥%......" the High Priest muttered a spell in his mouth, and then the circle gradually lit up with a black light.

"Hum!" suddenly burst into light, enveloping everyone on the altar in an instant.

"Oh my God!" the High Priest howled.

"Poof~ How wrong, what a big injustice?" Long Xiaobai couldn't help laughing.

"Don't make trouble~" Long Lian behind him tugged at his white robe and reminded him.

Long Xiaobai turned his head and winked at Long Lian, losing a look that only the two of them understood.

Long Lian's delicate body trembled, and he shook his head slightly, asking the other party not to mess around.

The corners of Long Xiaobai's mouth curled, revealing a look of disdain, secretly wondering if the so-called God would appear today.

"Oh God, accept the prayers of your children! May you always bless us and make our holy dragon strong......!

"Boom~" Everyone bowed their heads.

"Hum!" the circle on the altar suddenly flew out, floating in the air, enveloping everyone, and then spun rapidly.

Suddenly, a powerful suction force appeared, and everyone felt it. However, most people were not surprised, and knelt on the ground one by one, waiting for God's blessing.

And only a small part of those who have not experienced all this have gradually quieted down, except for a little panic at first.

Long Xiaobai resisted after feeling the sucking, and unexpectedly, the suction disappeared in an instant. This made him look up and look at the others. It doesn't matter if you look at it, I was suddenly shocked!

I saw a faint black gas rising above everyone's heads, including Long Zu and some children!

Long Xiaobai watched as tens of thousands of wisps of black qi condensed towards the magic circle, that was their soul, and the so-called God was absorbing their soul.

"Boy, if you know each other, just watch it honestly!" A voice suddenly sounded from Long Xiaobai's mind, it was the voice he had heard in the sacrifice to the sky.

"Who are you?" asked Long Xiaobai in his heart.

"Oh my God!"

"Old sister, who are you?!" Long Xiaobai scolded.

The voice of "......" fell silent, and then the circle spun rapidly, condensing tens of thousands of souls into a black crystal ball, and then the circle suddenly stopped.

The moment the circle stopped, the voice rang out again.

"Oh my God!"

"Old sister!" Long Xiaobai scolded in his heart again. And that voice never sounded again, as if he had given up the outlier of Long Xiaobai.

“￥￥%#￥%￥#%...... Thank you, thank you, for sucking the bane out of us, and ...... worship," the high priest sang again.

Everyone bowed their heads and bowed, only Long Xiaobai looked at the air and greeted God's sister.

"Licheng......!

"Boom!" tens of thousands of people stood up at the same time.

The Dragon Ancestor on the altar slowly turned around and looked at his clansmen, who had multiplied a family into a super family with his own strength, and was extremely proud in his heart.

"My people!"

"Boom!" everyone stood straight.

"My people, the once-in-a-century festival is over, and I don't know if I will participate in the next festival~"

When Long Zu said this, he paused when he glanced at the clansmen, especially when he saw Long Xiaobai.

Long Xiaobai's heart moved, and he guessed Long Zu's thoughts. They're going to the Netherworld!

"My people, after today, I will be in retreat, and the affairs of the clan will be managed by the high priest and the elders of the Holy Dragon Temple. You must work hard to develop and work together to carry forward our Holy Dragon Clan!"

"Yes!

"Alright, let's disperse. The Dragon Ancestor seemed to be in a hurry, waved his hand and disappeared on the altar. As for whether he was in retreat or not, no one knows.

"It's all gone! The high priest shouted.

Tens of thousands of holy dragons dispersed one after another, and in the end, only the patriarchs of each vein, as well as the sacrifices and elders of the Holy Dragon Temple, remained.

The high priest fell down from the altar, waved his hand to wipe the runes on his face, and then said solemnly: "Dragon Ancestor has an order: during this period of his retreat, all veins are developing in a low-key manner, especially cannibalism is not allowed!" As he spoke, he glanced at Long Bangtian and Long Xiaobai.

"I'll understand!"

"Hmm~ Let's disperse, Xiaobai stays, Long Zu has something for you. The high priest said lightly.

Everyone looked at Long Xiaobai in unison, with envy, jealousy, and killing intent. That killing intent is the dragon exploding the sky.

Long Xiaobai turned his head to look, pursed his lips defiantly, and stopped looking at the other party.

"Hmph!" the dragon snorted coldly and flew directly towards the Black Dragon Clan.

"Alas, Xiaobai, you make me jealous!" Long Potian patted Long Xiaobai on the shoulder, and then flew away.

One by one, the patriarchs came to congratulate, whether they were sincere or not, the patriarchs of all veins knew that the Dragon Ancestor had the intention to protect Long Xiaobai, so to speak: eccentric eyes!

After all of him left, there were only Long Xiaobai and the High Priest under the altar, as well as the Great Elder.

"Hehe, High Priest, what did Long Zu have left?" Long Xiaobai said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, that's it!" the High Priest laughed.

"Which one?" Long Xiaobai was stunned.

"This one!" the High Priest still laughed.

"Hahaha!Xiaobai, isn't that sentence just now more effective than anything else?You are the descendant that Long Ancestor cares about the most!"

"I'm Nima! That's it!" Long Xiaobai was speechless, this Dragon Ancestor was too picky! He said in front of everyone that he had left something for himself, so that everyone would know that he was under his protection, it was as simple as that, just fucked up.

"Hahaha! Xiaobai, don't worry, Long Zu asked us to take more care of you, and ensure that no one touches you in the Holy Dragon Mountain Range. However, you have to be careful after going out, after all, Long Zu doesn't know when he will come out of retreat. Go ahead, cultivate with those wives of yours! When you are the realm master, we will be relieved. The High Priest laughed.

Long Xiaobai was overjoyed in his heart, no matter what, he could walk sideways in the Holy Dragon Mountain Range.

"High Priest, High Elder, the junior has retired. As he spoke, he soared into the air.

(End of chapter)