Hua Niwu suddenly took out a section of dragon bone. The pure dragon power immediately made Long Zaitian and the old man's eyes stagnant. Then they were ecstatic and exclaimed: "Ancestral Dragon Bone!"
After saying this, the two of them bowed to the painting of nothingness very respectfully.
But Zhong Zihao and others understood that they were not bowing to the nothingness of the painting, but were paying tribute to the dragon bones as descendants.
"Little brother, if you can give us these bones of your ancestors, you can make whatever conditions you wish."
The old man looked at the painting with gentle eyes and a smile on his face. He even changed the name of this guy, but he could not hide the excitement in his words.
"Senior, your words are serious. Since I took out the dragon bone in front of you, I am naturally prepared to give it to you." Hua Xuwu was flattered, and when he said this, the two of them were even more surprised.
"My little brother, please bear with me for my neglect."
Even Long Zaitian suddenly changed his attitude. As the leader of the Sky Demon Clan, he actually apologized to a junior from the human race?
From this we can see how much they attach importance to this section of the keel!
"Then you're welcome, old man. Let's resolve the situation at hand first, and then discuss it with my little brother in detail." The old man was overjoyed, raised his hands above his head, and took the dragon bone with great care.
Zhong Zihao originally thought that Long Zaitian and the old man would immediately use the dragon bones to suppress the rioting blood pool. Unexpectedly, they did not implement it immediately. Instead, they put the dragon bones aside on the already existing altar, muttering something in their mouths, as if they were making a serious speech.
Sacrifice.
This altar is very old, and we can guess that it was built in the same age as the blood pool in front.
It seems that this behavior has become a legacy in the Sky Demon Clan. As long as they obtain the relics of their ancestors, this process must be implemented according to the steps.
After about a while of making tea, I saw the old man using his hands to slowly lift the keel, then suspended it in the air and slowly moved towards the blood pool.
It can be seen with the naked eye that as the keel approaches the blood pool, the churning blood inside suddenly becomes much quieter. Until the keel reaches the center of the blood pool, the restlessness has been reduced to a minimum.
Even though there is still a little bit of blood like waves rising out of the lake, it is only only a few feet high.
Not long after, I saw the old man forming several obscure seals with his hands and sinking the dragon bone into the pool with a solemn expression.
A strange scene appeared. I don't know whether it was the old man's seal that was strange, or whether the dragon bone had an inherent suppressive effect on blood and water. The blood pool suddenly became as quiet as a lake.
If Long Zi and Long Nu were not in it, the blood pool at this moment would definitely be as calm as a pool of stagnant water.
"Boom...bang!"
The two silver dragons were still rolling in the water, but after this time, the two gradually became quiet, as if they were absorbing some mysterious power.
"Well, with the bones of our ancestors guarding us, it is estimated that the blood pool will be stable within three months. God, during this period, you must make good use of the blood pool and select the most talented sons in the clan to enter the blood pool for baptism one by one.
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The old man breathed a long sigh of relief. With his supreme cultivation, he was actually sweating on his forehead at this moment. I don't know if it was because the action just now consumed too much or because his mind was too tense.
"I obey my ancestor's instructions!" Long Zaitian responded, and immediately clasped his hands together and bowed deeply toward the altar: "Thank you ancestors, even if you return as immortals, you will still contribute your last efforts to the descendants.
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"Little friend, thank you for finding the remains of our ancestors for us and returning them to Tianyao Mountain. You have done us a great favor." The old man looked at the void with a kind face and asked, "I don't know if there was anything besides the remains at that time.
, are there any other discoveries?”
Hua Xuwu said: "Back to senior, this junior found this in a desperate place in the Holy Land of Heaven. In addition to this dragon bone, there are also the bones of various living beings. However, junior has searched in detail and has not found the second one.
Same thing."
"Actually, at that time, I was not sure that it was the dragon bone. I just felt that it was different and there was a strange pressure coming from it, so I put it away. After I returned to the clan, I read many ancient books before I dared to confirm it!"
The old man looked slightly disappointed and said, "What a pity."
In fact, the old guy doesn't really believe that Hua Xu has nothing to say, but they have just returned a piece of ancestral relics. They can't be tortured or searched. Wouldn't it appear that the Sky Demon Clan is too stingy, even a junior from the human race?
Not as good as anything?
Long Zaitian also came closer and said solemnly: "My little friend, my ancestor promised you before that the gift of giving bones will be rewarded generously. If you want anything, just ask."
He brought the painting of nothingness from the ground, and naturally understood the latter's purpose, and found many excuses to fight with the dragon girl. However, after seeing this dragon bone with his own eyes, he felt that several dragon crystals were far from worth it.
The value of this keel.
Perhaps in the eyes of the people of Tianyao Mountain, nothing can compare with the remains of their ancestors, not even artifacts.
"Chief Dragon, you're welcome!"
Hua Xuwu bowed to Long Zaitian, and then said: "Actually, the clan leader should have known that the junior's Zhangtian Ruler was quite damaged. This time he came to Tianyao Mountain to obtain the dragon crystal."
"I understand, it's just..."
Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, Long Zaitian was hesitant and hesitated to speak.
"Patriarch, are you having any difficulties?" Zhong Zihao noticed this scene keenly and couldn't help but ask.
Of course he couldn't help it. The Ancient Martial Light Tower also needed to be repaired. Judging from its level, it required a lot of dragon crystals. If it was difficult to exchange for the dragon crystals needed to repair the Zhangtian Ruler, wouldn't it mean that the ancient tower would be even smaller?
"Not really!"
Long Zaitian didn't want to answer Zhong Zihao's question, but he thought that the latter had a lot to do with painting nothingness, so he answered for the sake of the dragon bones: "For countless years, our clan has collected a lot of dragon crystals, but the place where they are stored is...
There is a price to pay for taking out the dragon crystal."
Immediately, he turned around and looked at the blood pool again, and said helplessly: "To repair that kind of cost, you have to use the blood pool. But the more frequently the blood pool is used, it will be easy to riot, and I am afraid it will be difficult to stabilize for a month."
"Clan leader, can you tell us what is going on with this blood pool?" At this point, Zhong Zihao had to ask about this secret.
"Alas! Let me tell you this."
The old man sighed briefly and said: "Actually, this blood pool was built after the ancient war of the Sky Demon Clan. The blood water in it is the fusion of the blood of our ancestors from generation to generation."
When they suddenly heard this answer, Zhong Zihao, Hua Xuwu and Leng Yan were shocked, but not surprised. In fact, all three of them had made speculations about this.
As they listened carefully, they heard the old man continue: "The original intention of establishing the blood pool was to better stimulate the awakening of the bloodline of the younger generations. Since ancient times, the strength of our clan has greatly declined. When each of our ancestors fell, they took the initiative to
The blood in the body is poured into the blood pool, and this is done from generation to generation, so that the blood pool never dries up."
Zhong Zihao and others were moved. The price the Dragon Clan paid for their descendants was really extraordinary. If it were the Human Clan, I believe not many people would be willing to make this choice.