After the bone demon saw that the White Horse King had finally appeared, the sacrifice in his mouth became even more excited, and it was a full time for another cup of tea, and the sacrifice was over, and everyone could finally get up. It began to be the most important sacrificial moment in the sacrifice.

Countless cattle and sheep that had just been slaughtered, as well as melons, fruits, and grains, had been carried onto the stage by those wizard sacrifices, and Lin Yi only felt fishy. The sacrifice was both bloody and sacred. This Di people believe in the god of white horses, love the house and the black, so white is also sacred to them, so none of the cattle and sheep in this herd are white.

The bone demon saw that the sacrifice was ready, and the auspicious time had come. There were suddenly several large and small dark red medicinal herbs in his hand, but Lin Yi looked very familiar, it turned out that this was the dragon soul qi obtained by the belly of Liangshan Mountain at the expense of countless deaths and injuries. The white scepter in the bone demon's hand shook again, and those medicinal herbs had already turned into ashes, and in an instant, the entire altar was filled with this dark red mist, and there was even the sound of a dragon's groan in that thick mist.

Lin Yi finally understood at this time, it turned out that this bone demon was actually going to sacrifice with the qi of this dragon soul. That's what she's been planning for a long time.

But I saw that the dark red mist on the altar was getting thinner and rarer, and all the dark red mist swarmed away the stone statue of the white horse, and the big white stone horse seemed to be gradually becoming alive. It was another time to burn incense, and with the sound of the bone demon's chanting, the dark red mist on the altar finally disappeared.

Suddenly, a thunderous roar of a tiger and leopard was heard, as if it were going to tear open the sky. The voice was deafening, but Lin Yi felt so familiar. Lin Yi saw that the stone statue of the white horse on the altar turned out to be alive.

"After hundreds of years, the White Horse God has finally appeared!"

"If it weren't for the great wizard sacrificing so much dragon soul qi at one time, the White Horse God would not have manifested at all!" The crowd of the Di tribe in the audience had already begun to stir, and those older old men naturally knew more and began to talk about it.

"The great wizard's mana can only last for an hour at most! Everyone, hurry!" Suddenly, an old man walked up to the altar and shouted loudly to everyone in the audience. Lin Yi had a relationship with him, that is, the old shepherd when he first came. At this time, he changed into a Di clan costume, obviously three points thicker than the others, and his momentum was overwhelming, and his eyes naturally revealed a majestic momentum, Lin Yi had already guessed that this person should be the patriarch of this group of Di people.

Before he could finish speaking, the patriarch knelt at the feet of the white horse god and prayed with words in his mouth. Lin Yi also probably understood seven or eight times out of ten, which was nothing more than praying for the ancestors to bless the prosperity of the six animals of the Di tribe, the abundant harvest, the lush forest, the smooth prosperity, the peace and health, the prosperity of the Di people, and the peace of the country.

The stone horse statue transformed by the white horse god seemed to be able to see through the old man's thoughts, stretched out his front hooves and gently stroked the old man, and a red light suddenly shot out from the single horn, enveloping the patriarch's whole body in this light, but in less than half a pillar of incense, with a painful sound, the red line had disappeared. The old man had to reluctantly leave the altar, and the audience ushered in the envious congratulations of countless people.

Under the red light, the patriarch's expression seemed to be very painful, and he had been enduring it with a strong willpower. Lin Yi didn't know what this was for, and at this time, looking at the patriarch Lin Yi finally understood the meaning, it was just a short time of half a pillar of incense, and the old man's white hair was half blacker, and his age was ten years younger in an instant. It seems that this red light is a great benefit to the human body, which is what they call the blessing of the White Horse God. Lin Yi couldn't wait to go to the altar to try it, but he and Zhang Wei were the last in line, if there was really only one hour, it might not be their turn. This group of Di people was forced by the rules of their ancestors to allow them to participate in this sacrifice, which was already a great favor, and it was natural to rank them in the last position.

Immediately behind the patriarch was a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, but strangely dressed in the same clothes as those girls, but her face was covered with a red veil. Lin Yi had already seen that this girl was the girl with bright eyes and bright teeth behind the patriarch when she just stepped into this valley, and she didn't know why Lu Dao covered her face with a red veil at this time. Lin Yi had already seen that this girl was also a person of cultivation, although Lin Yi couldn't see her cultivation, but looking at her spiritual pressure, she was only afraid that her cultivation was not under the grace of that sheep, and she was afraid that she had already reached the realm of refining and refining qi. Otherwise, how could she become the holy daughter of this Di clan, the heir of the great wizard.

This girl is much stronger than her patriarch's father, but she only lasts for a stick of incense, but the light from the single horn is much thicker than her father, and it seems that this light also varies from person to person.

Later, countless people entered the altar one by one, knelt at the foot of the white horse statue, and reverently accepted the blessing of the white horse god. Most of these people had less than a quarter of a stick of incense, and some of the red light was even three points thinner than that of the patriarch. But there were four people who surprised Lin Yi, and they persevered until the sound of a stick of incense. Lin Yi had already seen that most of these people were ordinary mortals, and he couldn't imagine that such a big vision would be aroused.

The audience has already caused quite a stir, although Lin Yi doesn't know the names of these people, from their conversation, Lin Yi has already heard the approximate origin. All three were in their twenties and looked very strong. One of them is surnamed Lu, Luoyang Xiaoshuai, his ancestor was the clansman of the Han Gaozu queen Lu Pheasant, Zhou Bo Zhu Lu, his ancestor Lu Wenhe escaped, went west to Luoyang, intermarried with the Di people, and changed to Di people, the world is Youhao. One is named Yang Maosou, also known as Linghu Maosou, and is the nephew and adopted son of Yang Feilong, the leader of the Qingshui tribe. The other was named Li Xiong, the third son of Li Te, the leader of the Bayi tribe.

There is also a child who is just over ten years old, the son of Pu Huaigui, the leader of the Weidi tribe, named Pu Hong. It is said that Pu Huaigui grew in the pool of the house, there are five zhang long, there are five knots like bamboo, at that time all called his family "Pu family", so he took "Pu" as the surname. When it rained heavily in Longxi, the people suffered from the rain, and the folk song said: "If the rain does not stop, the flood will rise." Pu Huaigui named him Hong.

These people are all tribal leaders or their successors, no wonder this white horse god can take a fancy to these people, Lin Yi has already seen the vision of these people, the white horse god not only blessed these people for the longest time, but I am afraid that most of the dragon soul qi has been instilled in these people.

Could it be that it is really as everyone is talking about, "The king's spirit of the world has been transferred to these four people, and within three generations of their descendants, there will be descendants who will call the emperor the king!"

In Lin Yi's memory of his previous life, during the period of the Five Hu and Sixteen Kingdoms, the Di people established a total of four countries, namely Cheng Han, Qiu Chi, Qianqin, and Houliang, especially the strength of the former Qin country, and it was the overlord of the Central Plains for a while. These four nations were founded by these individuals or their descendants.

"Who is pushing the rolling wheel of history to move her, is history going to start over again! Since I have seen it, we must not let it happen again!" Lin Yi shouted from the bottom of his heart.