"I want all the resources of the family, no matter what kind of elixir, or whether there is a sixth-grade elixir or an eighth-grade elixir, bring them to me!"

Long Guoquan excitedly led everyone into the ancestral hall, and the moment he opened the door, he was stunned by the disciple in the clan in front of him.

I saw the other party sitting on the table where the ancestors' spirit cards were placed, throwing the offerings aside, and putting one foot on the table, looking extremely arrogant, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he asked him to give him all the good things in the family.

Isn't this disciple crazy?

Long Guoquan didn't even know what the name of this person was, even if there were only a few people left in the family who were less than a hundred, but if a disciple couldn't even remember his name, then obviously this person didn't have any cultivation in the family, and he didn't have any outstanding features.

And now she spoke to him like that......

Without waiting for Long Guoquan to speak, the Great Elder beside him was already thinking about Long Batian with a calm face.

"Who are you, and who are your fathers? Do you know what you are saying today. ”

After all, they are all people in the family, and no matter what, it is impossible to directly wipe out the other party.

What's more, the family has declined, there are only so many hundreds, and how can the family continue to survive if they fight so recklessly?

"Just give me everything, where is all the nonsense. ”

Long Batian didn't notice anything wrong with him at all, but the attitude of Long Guoquan and this Great Elder in front of him made him very unhappy, and he was about to raise his hand and gently put these two people down, but the moment he raised his hand, the pain in his body made him sober.

After all, he is just a reincarnated human being.

Therefore, his identity is the identity of this body, very humble, with no status to speak of, and it is no wonder that Long Guoquan and the Great Elder would treat him like this.

The nature of the dragon tyrant back then was not necessarily as gentle as it is now, and it was unreasonable in this world, as long as you were strong enough, then it was just a trivial matter to wipe out tens of millions of people with one finger.

"My father is a dragon. ”

It seems impossible to get some benefits from the family, although those so-called miracle elixirs are not necessarily very good.

The manifestation of the family's decline is also that the family has very few resources related to cultivation, even the so-called eight-rank spirit pill that is inconspicuous in his eyes has become one of the family's extremely expensive spirit pills at this time.

Obviously, it was impossible for an ordinary disciple like him to obtain such benefits.

"It turned out to be the son of Long Pinxiang...... "The Great Elder said without further words.

In fact, the reason is also simple, because the father of the father of the dragon is the father of the father...... Several fathers, that is, the ancestral hall spirit cards in front of them, are ranked at the top, and only one brand occupies a position for the sons of the ancestors.

Even if a person has been dead for hundreds of years, after all, it is the founding ancestor of this family, that is, the huge country that was defeated by the dragon tyrant in front of him.

No matter how much these guys forget their roots, they can't have any opinions on the lineage of their ancestors, right?

Everyone understood, and their expressions were not as angry as before, but they all flashed a trace of strangeness.

"The elixir of the family is a person who needs a certain amount of cultivation to obtain, your current cultivation is still a little bit short for the time being, and when your cultivation is raised in the future, all the resources of the natural family are available for your needs. ”

The Great Elder said very gently.

This is already very face-saving for him, after all, as a great elder, he can speak to him so gently.

Long Batian knew very well that if he was replaced by other disciples, he would not be slapped to death with one palm, and he would be directly pulled out and severely punished.

Long Batian got off the table and continued to do what he had to do, wipe the spirit card and set up the offerings, everything seemed so normal, but he still became a servant who took care of the family ancestral hall.

Fortunately, Long Guoquan and the others didn't care too much, and they didn't think much about Long Batian's abnormality before, but after Long Batian disposed of everything, they knelt in front of the ancestral hall one after another, and chanted at the spirit cards of the ancestors.

The approximate meaning is to say that I am grateful to the ancestor for opening his eyes and helping the family tide over the crisis, but I hope that the ancestor will bless the family and bless the family to continue to flourish and cultivate more powerful disciples.

Long Batian watched coldly from the side, looking at the nine people kneeling on the ground, and sneered in his heart, the ancestor you want, I am in front of you, don't worship the living but go to worship the spirit card, you are sick.

The matter has come to this point, there is nothing to say, and the family has nothing good to ask for, but the five-grade guy who was just killed by him in an instant estimates that there are good things.

Thinking of this, he sneaked away after looking at the nine guys on the ground who were still praying silently.

As the saying goes, fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders, and the guys who are cultivated in the five grades estimate that there will be good things.

Especially a guy who sucks the aura of someone else's family through such a despicable means.