The Golden Sword Lilong Clan, here to snatch the blood of the real dragon, is just a latecomer.

Even, in the heyday of the previous era, this small world was not owned by the Golden Sword Lilong Clan, but was controlled by the Black Dragon Clan, the main line of the Lilong Clan.

The last martial arts civilization was destroyed 8000 years ago, and the whole world has been developing slowly since then.

It can be seen from this that the outside world cannot intervene in the reproduction of this world, it can only make small moves.

It took nearly 2 years to reproduce again, and even the black dragon of the royal family was annoyed, and temporarily handed over this small world to the Lilong clan under its command.

In the stone room, looking at the blood of the real dragon, which looks like a blood dragon, Li Shenzhi sacrificed the bronze coffin.

This blood dragon was about ten feet long, and its whole body was crystal clear, without the slightest smell of blood.

hold head high!

With a dragon cry, the blood dragon was activated, and then suppressed by the bronze coffin.

Such pure true dragon blood is many times more pure than what was captured into the dragon pill before.

……

"It's the ancestor of my human race!"

Outside the stone room, the voice of a human warrior sounded.

After Xiaotiandi was revealed, the other warriors watched their aura calm down and walked in one after another.

"This is Fire Saint."

"Fu Sheng is here."

"This has words!"

"Human warriors of future generations should bear in mind that the backbone of our human race is like a mountain, and the wicked dragon is like a poison, and they are tormenting our race."

Among the chaotic rocks, skeletons that had been drained of energy and blood were exposed to the eyes of human warriors.

What happened to the first generation of humans more than 900 years ago has always been something that generations of humans have wanted to pursue.

Now, looking at these bones, some warriors are crying.

"We bring our ancestors home."

Chapter 178 The family sacrifices to the dead, and the city is full of white banners

Outside the Tianqiong stream, blood filled the air, and the remaining human warriors gathered their bones in the ruins of rocks.

After experiencing several consecutive shocks, the bones scattered in the ruins have long been scattered.

There were more figures, not even bones left.

Venerable Qingshan took down the blood-soaked stone from Xiaotiandi and carried it on his shoulders.

More warriors, in the small world, carefully restrained one after another withered bones.

These dead bones have been dried for hundreds of years, and even their identities cannot be identified.

According to historical records, the first generation of humans entered the demon realm, but no one returned.

In the stone room, Li Shenzhi walked out slowly, even though the Niwan Palace had been opened and the consciousness was born.

However, under this series of changes, he was also somewhat exhausted physically and mentally.

Before entering the Demon Realm, I made a lot of predictions in advance, but I didn't expect such a scene.

The monster clan outside the sky sacrifices to the real dragon, and the fate of all the clans in the whole world is controlled by the monster clan outside the sky.

Tens of millions of ethnic groups were not rescued, and more than half of the millions of warriors who entered the demon realm were lost and countless injured.

Venerable Rock, died in battle.

Venerable Lei Yang, died in battle.

There are more than a dozen venerables, and there are six people left.

In Tianqiongjian, the Holy Land of the monster clan, except for Shenqiao Mountain in the center, nearly a hundred surrounding peaks were all blown away by the energy in the melee.

"Go logging, you can't go back like this."

Stepping into the void, Li Shenzhi spoke, and his voice spread in all directions.

At this moment, the surviving demon clan has already been scattered and defeated, and the two old bird demon kings are the fastest runners.

After this battle, the bullying and lure of the monster race against the human race for hundreds of years was completely shattered.

After hearing the order, many warriors rushed towards the dense ancient trees.

Giant trees were chopped down, and after a section was cut and hollowed out, the restrained bones were placed in it.

Some skeletons that are considered complete can be put into a coffin alone, and those who have lost their bones long ago can only collect a handful of blood-stained gravel and bury them together.

In the ruins of rocks, a piece of gravel was removed, and the dried blood remains below were cleaned out one by one.

The human race captured by the demon clan finally fell on top of the god statue. After being sucked dry by the god statue, there was only a piece of shriveled leather left.

While cleaning, the warrior suppressed the pain and anger in his heart.

It took several days to clean up the ruins around Shenqiao Mountain by human warriors.

The scattered blood and bones were collected into the wooden coffin, but they could not be rescued, only the collected bones were left to go home.

"go home!"

I don't know who yelled, and the warriors carried the wooden coffin, gathered into a torrent, and headed south.

When many people left, they looked back at Tianqiongjian with murderous intent in their eyes.

There will be another come here, the monster clan has not been killed, and this battle is far from over.

The northern border of the human race, outside the Bauhinia Pass.

The high platform is a sacrifice, and the black armor is arrayed.

At this moment, the human race is in the north and south, with mountains and cities, green smoke curling up, and white paper as banners.

The scene outside the Bauhinia Pass has been spread all over the human race.

"coming!"

When a torrent appeared in the northern wilderness, the sound of the desolate horn spread throughout the wilderness for a long time.

In the land of the human race, in front of countless light curtains, figures clustered together, looking at the figures returning from the demon realm.

A blood-stained figure, a wooden coffin on his shoulders.

Looking at these coffins and the remaining figures, the human warriors in front of the screen all understood.

If people were really saved, these figures would not be the only ones.

When they clearly left the customs, there were millions of people, but now there are not even half of the figures that appear in their eyes.

"bye!"

Outside the Bauhinia Pass, the Great Elder stood tall, and behind him were other cabinet elders.

"Today, our human race raises up the family, offering sacrifices to the first generation of ancestors who went to the demon realm to fight for the inheritance of our human race.

Sacrifice, over the years, in order to protect the inheritance of the human race, the heroic spirits who died in battle.

In order to save our ethnic group, the warriors who fought and died in the demon realm.

At the sacrifice, our clan was captured by the demon clan, and countless clan members in the demon realm died tragically. "

The voice of the Great Elder resounded through the interior of the human race.

At the same time, countless figures from all over the human race bowed down in unison following the actions of the Great Elder.

For more than 900 years, countless human races have died in battle, and now, there is finally a glimmer of light.However, the tragic deaths of tens of millions of ethnic groups make people sad.

On this day, no one specially arranged anything in the cities of the human race.

Every household lit candles and paper money, took out the best food in the house, and put it on the altar.

under night.

Green smoke curls up, floating thousands of miles in the sky.

Light a candle to illuminate the mountains and rivers.

……

On the high mountain near Zijing Pass, two figures stood against the wind.

At the foot of the mountain, the flames were shining brightly. The bones brought back from the demon realm will be buried here, and there will be a big sacrifice at that time.

"My human race has long been aware of the dragon sacrifice."

The Great Elder opened his mouth and said softly: "As early as the first recovery, there was a controversy about the matter of offering sacrifices to the dragon, but it was suppressed by the first generation of humans. Since then, this matter has never been discussed again. mentioned."

"I didn't expect that this matter would actually involve the demon clan outside the sky."

The Great Elder looked up towards the sky, with sighs in his eyes.

Looking up at the sky, the more you know, the more you will realize how small you are.

The place where the human race relies for survival and inheritance is actually involved in the layout of the outside world, and hundreds of millions of human races are actually pawns.

At this moment, the Great Elder looked at Li Shenzhi.

"Are you ready to leave?"

Hearing the sound, Li Shenzhi nodded. Since he knew that there was a sky beyond the sky, and that there was a wider sky, he naturally wanted to go out and have a look.

This small world has too many restrictions, and the level of recovery of spiritual energy is too low. Staying here to practice will greatly restrict practice.

Although I will leave, but not now, there are still some things to do.

"The demon clan also ran away two ninth-rank demon kings, and hid in the northern demon clan jungle, waiting for me to kill them."

The great elder nodded, and then said: "Just kill the demon king, and leave the rest of the demon clan. The human race needs an opponent, and besides..."

The Great Elder didn't say anything further, the meaning was very clear, the monster clan could not be destroyed.

This world is controlled by the outer world, and before there is no resistance, it can only develop and reproduce according to the outer world's arrangement.

The monster race must not be exterminated, and the human race must not be exterminated!

In the same way, the human race needs an opponent. Without an opponent, how can one sharpen one's body, and the demon race without the demon king can better become a sharpening stone for the human race.

For Tianwai's plan, there must be people and demons in order to have enough sacrifices to continue the game.

If there is no demon, the human race...

At this moment, Li Shenzhi looked towards the top of the sky, feeling aggrieved.

He is obviously invincible, but he finds that his own strength is like an ant in the eyes of some people.

"Take your time, strength also takes time to accumulate."

Sensing Li Shenzhi's thoughts floating, the Great Elder spoke softly.

"If it's really time to do nothing, how about this old man come to be the high priest?"

The sky wind howled, Li Shenzhi did not speak.

"It's not easy for the demon in the sky to come down. Things haven't reached the worst point yet."

"If they can come down once, they will come down a second time. There is no fear of death, but life is suffering."

As he spoke, the Great Elder tapped his phone, and a light curtain lit up.

In the light curtain, several figures gathered together in a narrow grotto, kneeling down devoutly.

In the center of the kneeling position is a carved stone dragon.

"When the spiritual energy recovered for the second time before, a huge cave appeared outside the Eastern Sea.

The location of the entire crypt is connected to the Lin'an River, like a huge longan.

During the excavation, it was found that the center of the altar was a bottomless hole.

On the same day, some warriors said that they saw a golden light rushing out of the hole in the altar, but it did not appear on the monitoring screen.

These people all participated in the excavation of the burrow that day. "

Looking carefully at the scene in the picture, Li Shenzhi found that the movements of these people were very pious.

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