"The Ritual of Worship......ping the Heavens Begins!"

Long Lian stood on the altar's magic circle with his hands facing the sky, and the black hair on the back of his head floated with the momentum.

And Long Xiaobai stood opposite Long Lian, looking at the other party a little crazy, and had the urge to laugh. He didn't fall to his knees, though.

The White Dragon Clan below wanted to kneel, but heard a majestic voice floating in the air.

"No one is allowed to kneel, but only me. For I am your king. ”

The scene passed for a moment of tranquility, and then the White Dragon Patriarch shouted together, "Yes, Patriarch." ”

And in this group of people, Xiaolan, the maid beside Ling Xue, looked at Long Xiaobai on the altar strangely, and the domineering spirit of the king who pretended to be coercive was undoubtedly revealed, and even despised God.

Of course she knows who it is! Because the so-called little blue is the blue fairy.

She has been lurking in Bailong Gorge for ten years, and she only has two words for Long Xiaobai: dragon scum!

"Patriarch, this is not in accordance with the rules, and it is also disrespectful to God. Long Lian said very seriously.

Long Xiaobai's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "Miss Sacrifice, don't forget, I am the patriarch of the White Dragon Lineage, and I am also the master of the fate of these people! So, here, I am the king here! Not God! Miss Sacrifice, start your ceremony." ”

Long Lian's lips squirmed a few times, but he still didn't say anything after all, but nodded at the two apprentices.

"Knock knock knock......" The two little apprentices began to beat the tambourine and circled around the circle.

Long Lian also began to mumble to herself, writhing around on the circle like a dancing god.

The circle began to spin, and it got faster and faster.

Long Xiaobai quietly looked at Long Lian, who was dancing the great god, the corners of his mouth rose, but he was really vigilant in his heart. He couldn't help but use the mind probe just now, but it was still blank.

"Hum!" Unexpectedly, a huge black light shield enveloped everyone, and at the same time, wisps of black soul power emerged from the top of the White Dragon Clan's head.

I don't know why, maybe it was the third time God saw Long Xiaobai, and he knew that the other party's soul was weird, so he simply threw it over.

"Hey, oh my God, come out, let's talk!"

Long Xiaobai suddenly shouted into the sky, causing the entire magic circle to stagnate.

Long Lian suddenly stopped her dancing, and the slowly rising soul also stopped suddenly, and the two small sacrifices beating the drum also stopped.

Everything around them fell into a quiet, deathly peaceful. Only Long Xiaobai looked up at the sky, waiting for God's answer.

In the far corner of the altar, Zhou Xingxing was holding a wine glass, looking at Long Xiaobai on the altar, his eyes flashing.

Suddenly, Long Lian's eyes, which had been cured, instantly turned black, and it was extremely black, exactly the same as when he was blind!

"Who are you?"

Long Lian spoke, yes, a thick man's voice came out of her mouth.

Long Xiaobai suddenly remembered, Long Lian was able to see God that his eyes were destroyed by Long Bangtian.

"I~ It's your father!" Long Xiaobai said very seriously.

"Poof!" Zhou Xingxing, who was in the distance, heard it clearly, and directly squirted out the wine, almost laughing.

Long Lian's sluggish pretty face twitched a few times, obviously having a few words in her heart to talk about.

"You don't belong here, you don't belong in this playground. You are not a dragon, although your body and spirit are dragons, but your soul is not, even if you have three in one, but if you are not, it is not, this cannot be changed. How did you get here, where did you come from, tell me?" Long Lian continued to ask a series of questions.

"Ha! Master Long said, I'm your father. Master Long is asking you now, who are you?" asked Long Xiaobai.

"I am one of the kings of this game field, and the soul of the Holy Dragon Clan belongs to me. Long Lian said.

Long Xiaobai raised his eyebrows, pointed to the top and asked, "You are the person above, right?"

"Yes!"

"This time to worship the sky, you are the ghost, right?" Long Xiaobai continued to ask.

"Yes! I want to see you, because you are peculiar, so I want to ask you. Long Lian didn't hide it in the slightest.

"Hehe~ I've disappointed you, Master Long doesn't want to answer your question, so let's let everything go to!"

"Bang!" Long Xiaobai kicked over the offering table, and then pushed Long Lian and the two apprentices off the altar.

"Hum!" The circle on the altar stopped instantly, the black light mask disappeared in an instant, and everything returned to normal.

Long Xiaobai looked at the exceptionally sunny sky and couldn't help laughing. Just now, he got what he wanted, and he scolded 'God', which felt very cool.

"Someone, tear down the altar, the white dragon is in the vein, and no longer sacrifice to the sky!" After saying that, he disappeared from the altar.

The clansmen under the altar, you look at me, I look at you, all of them are confused, and they don't understand what's going on at all.

And Xiao Lan, who was in the crowd, looked at the altar in shock, as if there was still that domineering figure on it.

"What did he just do? Not only did he refuse to sacrifice, but he also destroyed the ritual of sacrificing to the heavens, and even ordered the altar to be torn down! He was simply a madman! A complete madman! Didn't he know who was worshipping? That's the power from above!"

In Xiaolan's heart, countless divine beasts rushed back and forth, trampling!

"Take the priest away! Tear down the altar!"

The sea ordered someone to help the unconscious dragon to a distance, and then ordered someone to dismantle the altar directly.

As for Long Xiaobai, he was sitting on the second floor of the White Dragon Hall at this time, discussing God's affairs with Zhou Xingxing.

"He said that he is the king of this game field, and he is one of them, and the soul of the Holy Dragon Clan is his, that is to say, many people in these four realms are worried that no one has a family and uses the Heaven Sacrifice to absorb their souls. Long Xiaobai frowned and said, he wanted to find some information from these words.

Zhou Xingxing knocked on the wine jug, and then his eyes lit up, and he said with some excitement: "That's right!

"What's right?" asked Long Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, do you know why those four old guys don't care about what the major families of the Four Realms kill?"

"Can you just say it?" Long Xiaobai said with a roll of his eyes.

Zhou Xingxing jumped directly to Long Xiaobai's side, and then said excitedly: "You can think so, the Four Realms are a huge game field, and there are many people who play games! Each of them manages a family, some big and some small, of course, these families may be the same at first, but who can develop stronger, it depends on whether the people who play the games above will play, fortunately." ”

The more Long Xiaobai listened, the more he understood, and he couldn't help but answer: "They dropped seeds in the four major realms, let these seeds develop on their own, and also sent four managers, but they didn't interfere in the affairs of the various clans here. Because no matter which family they help become stronger, they will offend the player above that family. ”

"So, no matter what happens to the Four Realms! In addition to affecting the survival of the Four Realms, they will never interfere! And those players will also absorb more soul power because the family they control becomes stronger, and they can also get the satisfaction of victory among other players! You say, am I right?"

(End of chapter)