If other royal families and other foreign ancestors knew that there were so many treasures of the Great Dao in the Flying Treasure, I was afraid that they would blast away the treasure of the Flying Heaven with all their might, and then desperately wanted to grab these treasures of the Great Dao.
But, now, all these treasures of the avenue belong to his Huang Xiaolong!
With these great treasures, why can he not break through the four levels of the Holy Realm! Why should he worry about not being able to crush Yuan Qianxing on the ring at that time!
When Feiyanzi saw the treasure of the Great Dao in the depths, she was shocked and regretful. She thought that although the treasure of the Great Dao was in the Feitian Treasure, it should not be much, but now she sees more than she thought. Ten times!
However, while regretting, Fei Yanzi also knew that without Huang Xiaolong, her Feitian clan would never be able to open the treasure, not even a dime from the treasure, so she soon calmed down.
As for the veterans of the Feitian tribe, seeing that so many treasures of the Great Dao will all belong to Huang Xiaolong, although their hearts are not equal for the Feitian tribe, they dare not say anything after the Feitian Jin and the Feitian journey.
Immediately, Huang Xiaolong, Feiyanzi and others began to scrape the treasures of the Daozhibao and the Holy Medicine Holy Pill.
It was good for Feiyanzi and the others to scrape the holy medicine sacred pill, and easily released the prohibition on it, but the prohibition on every treasure of the great road caused Huang Xiaolong to spend a lot of effort.
Fortunately, a day later, Huang Xiaolong finally took away the treasure of the great road in the treasure chest.
Among the treasures of the avenue, there is an ancestor Taoist tool, which is a flying spear! Fei Wushuang, the ancestor of the Feitian tribe back then, just looked at the flying spear, Huang Xiaolong felt a bit awkward because the spear head was a big bird head!
Fortunately, Fei Wushuang is a bird tribe, not a tortoise tribe. If it is a tortoise tribe, wouldn't Fei Wushuang want to make this spear head into a big one
Taking away the treasure, Huang Xiaolong returned the Feitian Blood Stele to the Feitian tribe on the loop. Feiyanzi took the Feitian Blood Stele, with a pretty smile on her face, and smiled at Huang Xiaolong: "His Royal Highness, it will be our Feitian tribe in a few days. Heavenly festival, I wonder if you can participate together?"
"Tianji." Huang Xiaolong was taken aback.
He knew about the Feitian Clan’s Sky Festival. The Feitian Longpeng returned to the Feitian Clan from a foreign house to participate in this sky festival. The Sky Festival is the most important ancient sacrifice of the Feitian Clan.
It is a ritual in which core disciples of the Feitian tribe use their own blood to sacrifice to God, and then get baptized by the power of God.
It is said that after the disciples of the Feitian tribe's lifeblood are more pure, they will be baptized by the power of God, the better they will be.
"That's right." Feitian Longpeng also smiled and said: "This day's festival, in fact, not only our core disciples of the Feitian tribe can participate, disciples of other races can also participate."
When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he was very surprised: "Isn't that, only your core disciples of the Flying Clan can do it?"
Feiyanzi shook his head: "This is actually what we deliberately said to the various races in the outside world. Heavenly sacrifice does not necessarily require the blood of the core disciples of the Feitian tribe."
Listening to Feiyanzi's explanation, Huang Xiaolong understood the meaning.
The Feitian tribe deliberately said this to the outside world, did they not want the outside world to know this secret? Or is it that you don't want the outside world to covet something? !
Is it related to the altar of the heavenly festival? Huang Xiaolong's heart moved.
Sure enough, Feiyanzi said: "In fact, the most important thing for the festival is the Feitian Altar."
"The Flying Altar was acquired by our ancestors from a dangerous place in Jiehe that year. It has a mysterious and unpredictable effect. One of its functions is to sacrifice to God with the blood of one's life, and then be baptized by the power of God." Feiyanzi continued: " Through the baptism of the power of God, we can make our life bloodline more pure and pure."
"However, this flying altar needs to accumulate the power of heaven and earth by itself. After the savings are full, the heaven sacrifice can be carried out. It usually takes hundreds of millions of years. Therefore, for hundreds of millions of years, our flying people can perform a heaven sacrifice."
"Moreover, the power of God is limited every time you land, so we only stipulate that the core disciples can perform the heavenly sacrifice."
With Feiyanzi's explanation, Huang Xiaolong suddenly felt.
I see.
"Of course, one more person, it's okay." Flying Dragon Peng said, "His Royal Highness Huang Xiaolong's lifeblood is absolutely high. If Chen Peng celebrates the heavenly sacrifice and accepts the baptism of the power of God, there must be unexpected benefits!"
Huang Xiaolong nodded, thought for a moment, and then agreed. Anyway, he is not in a hurry to retreat and practice in these few days, and he will not be too late when he participates in the Heavenly Festival of the Flying Clan. Just like Flying Dragon Peng said, he might have accepted God. After the baptism of the power, there will be unexpected benefits.
As for his own blood, Huang Xiaolong has always had various doubts in his heart.
It is said that he is a human race, but after coming to another world, all kinds of things have made Huang Xiaolong suspicious of his blood.
After returning to the palace, Huang Xiaolong took out the flying spear and began to refine it.
Although he has the blade of the sky, the Taoist palace of the sky, and the octagonal barren beast ring, it is not a bad thing to have one more ancestor Taoist tool, and when he fights against Yuan Qianxing, he can also expose the blade of the sky, the Taoist palace of the sky. .
A few days passed quickly.
On the day of the heavenly sacrifice, the Flying Dragon Peng came to invite Huang Xiaolong. Huang Xiaolong had to put away the flying spear. After several days of uninterrupted refining, the flying spear has been initially refined. If it is to be truly refined, it is not a matter of days. It can only be refined slowly in the future.
When I arrived at the Feitian Altar, it was already full of core disciples and high-level members of the Feitian tribe. There were not many people, only over a hundred.
The flying altar is large enough to hold tens of thousands of people, and more than a hundred people stand there, looking very empty.
Seeing Huang Xiaolong's arrival, Feiyanzi asked Huang Xiaolong what he meant. Then, together with the Feitian clan elders, began to open the avenue formation of the Feitian altar. Suddenly, rays of light rose from the altar, and the power of the avenue filled all the space of the altar.
In the light of the altar, Huang Xiaolong only felt a violent shock in his body, and the blood throughout his body felt a kind of boiling. Moreover, Huang Xiaolong was surprised to find that at this moment, the blood in his body was not under his control and began to move crazily, like an undulating tide. Same, this!
Then, Huang Xiaolong's whole body shone brightly, and a golden dragon phantom emerged from behind Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong changed suddenly, leaving Feiyanzi, Feitian Longpeng and others dumbfounded.
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The altar heavenly sacrifices are all Feitian disciples who use their natal blood to sacrifice to God, but Huang Xiaolong's blood in his body seems to be an automatic sacrifice, not under Huang Xiaolong's control
This situation has never happened before, and for a while, Fei Yanzi and others were at a loss.
"Patriarch, we, what's next?" a veteran asked.
"Let's wait first." Fei Yanzi groaned and said.
Huang Xiaolong's sudden change made her decide to suspend the sacrifice first and wait for Huang Xiaolong to receive the baptism before making a decision based on the situation. .
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