Star Odyssey - 1541

The Zulongtan is located in the center of Longshan Mountain. It is the highest place in the whole Longshan Mountain. Even if you look at the top boundary, it is also one of the highest places. The four balances are balanced, and the highest places are the same. That is to say, Lu Yin is about to step into it at this moment. At the top of the upper realm, and further up, it is the dominating realm.

The Ancestral Dragon Altar surrounded countless people on all sides to wait and see. No matter how strong it is, even if it is half an ancestor, he will look at Lu Yin at the most. It is impossible to look down. The rest of the people, including those who have survived the Genesis Tribulation several times, can only Look up.

Lu Yin could overlook all of them.

“Sacrifice to the ancestor, climb the altar–“.

Lu Yin wore the gorgeous service prepared by the Bailong clan. He looked up and looked up. In front of him, there was a huge statue of Ancestral Dragon, as if entrenched on a mother tree, exuding a touch of coercion. Lu Yin recalled that he had contact with Ancestral Mang and saw The scene of, how palpitating, he couldn’t imagine whether humans could fight against these creatures. The entire White Dragon tribe believed in Ancestral Mang, because Ancestral Mang gave them power.

Under the Zulong Altar, Nong Lie looked at Lu Yin, very envious. Although the peasant family had been educated since childhood, what Lu Yin experienced at this moment was what countless people in the tree star sky dreamed of, and he couldn’t ignore it.

When Lu Yin took the first step, the light of Longshan rose again, and even spread out of the top realm, to refract, the scene that happened on Longshan at this moment was reflected to the middle flat realm.

In Zhongpingjie, countless people looked up and saw Longshan worshiping their ancestors, and seeing Lu Yin stepping towards the ancestral dragon altar, their expressions were envious.

In the Huaiyuan family of Zhongping, Fatty Bai opened his mouth, brother, brother, is this the pinnacle of life?

In the Yanyun Sect, half of the ancestor Yunwang has a complicated gaze, and the Bailong clan has this son, so why not lose a young ancestor.

Qingyue District, Xia Family branch, Patriarch Xia Ru looked up with his wife’s waist, looking up with envy, he went to Wangyu to try to cheer up with Young Master Xia Shenfei, but he failed. At this moment, look at Lu Yin’s gaze and Xia Shen Fly exactly the same.

Beside them, Zhu Xian was equally envious, and from time to time he met Madam Xia, looking at Xia Ru, his eyes were full of contempt and mockery.

The head of the Shangling family, Shanglingwan, was shocked. He didn’t expect that the Huaiyuan sect master had come this far, and his name was even more valuable.

Longshan, under the Altar of Zulong, Xia Taili gritted his teeth, remembering the manner in which Lu Yin had forcibly sought refuge when he was dominating the realm. This was a rascal.

In the distance, Wang Si is calm. The Bailong clan has more of this son, although it will not have any impact for the time being, once Shaozu gets out of trouble, Longtian joins hands with this son, and the future of the Bailong clan is promising. Moreover, she looks in the direction of Shenwutian. It is said that Shenwu Tian intends to marry the Bailong clan, and the two parties join forces. What about her royal family?

Behind Wang Si stood Wang Yun, who once had a relationship with Lu Yin in Yinshan District. At this moment, Wang Yun frowned and looked at Lu Yin, and he became more and more familiar. He felt familiar when he first met in Yinshan District. I haven’t seen it before.

Among the people around him, the most shocking at this moment was Elder Han Xianzong Shi. He stared at Lu Yin blankly. His appearance was five points similar to that person. The moment he saw Lu Yin, he almost mistakenly thought he was that person.

Seeing Lu Yin step by step towards the top of Longshan now, his fists clenched and he looked more and more alike, but unfortunately, he was not that person.

With the news that Lu Yin was about to visit the ancestor realm, more and more big figures in the Starry Sky of Tree saw his appearance. Many of them recognized that he was similar to someone, but Lu Yin came from the Bailong clan and passed through blood several times. The test dispelled the doubts of those people. Now, Longshan shines light across the starry sky of the tree, and there are also a group of people who have seen Lu Yin and his appearance.

Lu Yin’s appearance has shocked many people. He himself does not know. At this moment, the closer to the Zumang statue, the more he can feel the pressure. The worship of the Bailong people for countless years did not really come from the ancestors, but from a belief.

Is faith also power? Lu Yin couldn’t help but guess.

The mystery of the human body is endless, there are invisible essence, tangible flesh, then, where do these beliefs of persistence, stubbornness, and unyielding come from? Faith can support people to do anything. Who can say that it is not power, who dares to say that it cannot be used?

At this moment, Lu Yin seemed to have seen the ancestors of the Bailong clan, and the ancestor who accepted the ancestral blood inheritance and created the Bailong clan.

As Lu Yin stood on the top of the Ancestral Dragon Altar and Nihuang appeared, Lu Yin also met the elder of the Bailong tribe for the first time.

Nihuang’s voice is vicissitudes, but his appearance is not old, but he is somewhat different from other Bailong people. He is stronger and stronger than an old man. He is closer to three meters in height, with curly hair and full of domineering.

“Please, genealogy” Nihuang spoke, and the bamboo slips spread out in the void, without seeing the head, while Nihuang, holding the end of the bamboo slips, looked at Lu Yin and “sacrificed ancestors.”

Lu Yin started the cumbersome ancestor worship etiquette. Fortunately, he learned it from Long Xi in advance, and he didn’t miss the least. He regarded the ancestral dragon statue as Mr. Mu and became more sincere.

Nihuang’s eyes were satisfied, and he felt the sincerity in Lu Yin’s actions.

Don’t talk about him, everyone else feels it.

Elder Shi looked bitter, watching Lu Yin pay homage to the ancestral dragon statue, with a kind of unspeakable sorrow. With a look similar to that person, he worshiped the ancestor Mang and the Bailong tribe, which was an insult to that person. .

After a full set of actions, Xia Taili was impatient, but everyone under Longshan looked solemn and full of admiration.

Not everyone is qualified to do that set of moves.

Long Zhang was mad with jealousy, and Long Jiu was helpless. The branch elder even wanted to stab him, but he had to suppress his emotions. From now on, the identity of the Dragon Seven will be very different. He is not listed in the genealogy because of his marriage to Princess Long Xi. , But relying on his own strength, even the Nihuang Great Elder presided over, this person, looking at Longshan, will rank in the top ten.

“Blood” the voice of Nihuang Grand Elder came out.

When the most challenging scene came, Lu Yin’s eyes were awe-inspiring, he cut his finger, dripped blood, and waited nervously.

The blood ran across the sky and dripped into the ancestral dragon statue, and everyone looked over.

The moment the blood melted into the statue, the statue roared when it was alive. Afterwards, the empty shadow of the ancestors was entangled in the sky, exuding an indescribable sense of depression, and surrounded by Longshan, towards the dominion world. go.

Everyone in Longshan was shocked, even Han Xianzong, Shenwu Tian, Wang Family and others were shocked.

The more pure the blood of the Bailong clan’s children to worship their ancestors, the more real the phantom of Ancestral Mang, and what Lu Yin has just done is almost like the descending of Ancestral Mang, which is absolutely pure blood.

Nihuang was excited. Below, Long Ke’s eyes narrowed and he was not very happy, because Lu Yin no longer belonged to his line. He also just learned that the great elder arranged a marriage for Lu Yin. Shenwutian little princess Xia Taili.

Lu Yin’s value has surpassed ordinary children, and he has been cultivated as a direct descendant, even surpassing Long Xi and being equal to Long Tian.

He saw that Lu Yin’s eyes were different from before. Now, he only hopes that Long Tian will be rescued as soon as possible, and the main line will not be surpassed, otherwise there will be the support of the great elders and worship the ancestor realm. This dragon seven may allow Lianshan branch line to overtake the main line. Above the meridian, it even replaces the main meridian.

Gradually, there was a trace of hostility in his eyes, regretting that he shouldn’t have given the ancestral blood to this child.

Nihuang looked at Lu Yin with satisfaction, “Dragon Seven, from now on, your name will be included in the main lineage genealogy, but unfortunately you are the only one left in your Lianshan branch, and your Dragon Seven will become a single branch.”

The Lianshan branch was settled by Long Xi. Lu Yin faked the Lianshan branch Dragon Seven. In order to prevent Han Xianzong from finding it, Long Xi took action. Lu Yin didn’t ask. Now he knows that the Lianshan branch is gone.

This also solved his worries.

And the meaning of the words of the elder Nihuang is very clear. He is no longer the son-in-law of the main line. Although he is married to Long Xi, even if he goes to the Lower Mortal Realm to pay homage to the ancestors, as long as he fails to worship the ancestors in Longshan together, he is not considered a true marriage. At this moment, he regained his freedom.

Can’t help but look at Long Ke. Lu Yin saw the hostility in his eyes and felt helpless. He didn’t want to be sorry for Long Xi at all. However, the situation forced him.

The elder Nihuang engraved the name of the Dragon Seven into the main lineage genealogy. So far, Lu Yin, the Dragon Seven’s identity, has taken a complete leap forward, becoming one of the four square balances, the new nobility of the White Dragon clan, and his status is almost the same as that of Long Tian.

“Please, Longzu blessing” Elder Nihuang bent over and bowed deeply.

All the members of the Bailong tribe bent over and saluted together.

Han Xianzong and the others looked at each other and bowed helplessly. They bowed to salute, which was a respect for the strong in the ancestral realm.

“Meet Long Zu.”

“Meet Long Zu.”

…

Lu Yin bends down deeply, Long Zu, is coming?

Long Ancestor didn’t really come, but split the sky in the void and landed a jerk crystal pillar.

Lu Yin looked at the huge Jie Jing Zhu in front of him, is this?

Xia Taili secretly raised her head, saw the Jie Jing Zhu, her eyes were hot, and she was given the Jie Jing Zhu. The White Dragon Clan actually has such a big Jie Jing Zhu?

Nong Lie, Wang Yun and others have seen it, and the envy in their eyes almost drips out of water. That is the Jie Jingzhu, so big that it can break through the middle finger pass. This Dragon Qi previously snatched the son of Long Xian, Jie Jingzhu and broke through the lower pass. Now that he breaks through the middle finger pass, he is only one step away from breaking the three passes.

Once the middle finger pass was broken with the help of the Jie Jingzhu, this person was almost equal to Shao Zu, no matter his cultivation level or realm, he was the young ancestor of the new generation.

Even the great elder Nihuang and the patriarch of Long Ke didn’t know that Long Ancestor actually had the Jie Jingzhu.

“Dragon Seven, how much the ancestor loves you, so grateful,” Nihuang elder reminded.

Lu Yin reacted and was quickly grateful, “Thanks for the blessings of the ancestors.”

When Long Zu appeared and did not compete with the original Supreme, Wu Zu appeared so full of irresistible pressure, there was no pressure at all, but it made Lu Yin’s heart tremble, and there was an unfathomable feeling.

“Mu Laoxie, how long do you want to watch?” The loud voice of vicissitudes blew up in the sky, everyone was in awe. This was the voice of Long Zu.

Lu Yin’s fingers trembled, and he looked up at the sky, Governor Muxie, is he about to show up?