The holy dragons that are believed in different tribes are different, and the holy dragons worshipped are naturally completely different. The relationship between the holy dragon and their believers is very complicated, and belongs to the kind that seems to be an elder and a believer is a feeder. Prince Ibn told Gao Li about some precautions, and basically there is not much to pay attention to. Because the holy dragon is not an ancestor dragon, most of them do not understand human words, and only have some basic ability to distinguish good and evil. Simply put, most of the holy dragons have wisdom between three-year-old children. When believers with the same bloodline approach the holy dragon, they can borrow power from the holy dragon and obtain cultivation beyond their own cultivation in a short time. Moreover, this is a skill with no sequelae, which is surprising. If it can be promoted and created on the battlefield that can improve their cultivation in a short time, wouldn’t it become a typical killer?

The holy dragon worshipped by the Huoyin tribe is called the Huoyin Dragon. It is smaller and flexible than the ordinary holy dragon, but not good at fighting. Logically speaking, joining the Huoyin tribe is actually very simple. As long as you bring the holy dragon and sing the scriptures, the holy dragon senses the blood of the ancestor dragon in your body, and it will leave a mark on you, and you are a complete member of the Huoyin tribe.

However, outside the Holy Dragon Temple, it was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Prince Ibn sighed as soon as he saw it: "Hurry up, hurry up, still one step slower."

Gao Li looked at the flag behind those people and knew that these people were people from the Sucha tribe. It seemed that Prince Jiabu had notified the Sucha tribe with a demon falcon, and they planned to block Gao Li and the others from here. As long as Gao Li did not complete the ritual of worship, he was not a member of the Huoyin tribe. As long as he was not a member of the Huoyin tribe, he had no right to represent the Huoyin tribe in battle.

I have to say that this move is actually quite a destruction.

Prince Ibn looked at the posture in front of him, looked puzzled and whispered: "What should I do? This is the Holy Dragon Temple. There is absolutely no force near the Holy Dragon Temple."

At the gate of Shenglong Temple, there were several senior officials from the Sucha tribe. In their opinion, this should be the most foolproof method. Because if you want to pass here, unless a war starts, Gao Li will automatically lose the qualification to become a Zoroastrian. Is there any more perfect plan than this? This is a Zoroastrian city, and they can surround it for many years. However, Gao Li is a native of the Central Plains. He has his own business and his own city. He cannot stay here for too long. As long as Gao Li leaves, everything will return to normal again.

No one believed that Gao Li would spend a year or two here for a bodyguard around him.

However.

"Who said we are going to use force?" Gao Li said with a smile.

Ling Long took a step forward, and the pressure from the strong spread slightly. The Su Cha soldiers in front of him showed an incredible expression on their faces. They pressed against Ling Long, with a hint of doubt on their faces, followed by fear. As Ling Long advanced, they retreated step by step, giving Gao Li and the others a wide enough range. The Su Cha soldiers on the outside were puzzled. They didn't know why their compatriots would give way to Gao Li and Ling Long, because they had already received the order to die. Even if they died today, they would never let Gao Li and the others go!

However, Gao Li and the others passed.

easy.

Several senior Sucha tribe leaders at the entrance of Shenglong Temple shouted: "What are you doing! Stop him! Stop him!"

These Sucha soldiers were ordered not to take action first, as long as they stood there and stuck their positions, so that Gao Li and the others could not get over. As long as Gao Li and the others reached out, they had various ways to make a fuss. However, Gao Li put his hand behind him. Ling Long held Gao Li's arm. Although Prince Ibn didn't know what was going on, he also understood that this should be some kind of outrageous pressure.

A strange thing happened, and warriors rushed over on the outside, but halfway through, they retreated back with horror.

The three of them easily passed through Sucha warriors and came to the gate of Shenglong Temple.

Several senior Su Cha were on guard against each other. Four Holy Fire Envoys stood behind them, including two of them. These were the only two martial arts in their entire tribe. They are all here now, just to block Ling Long.

Soon, the senior officials realized the feelings that the soldiers had just experienced. The fear arose from their hearts and could not be dissipated by any means. There was only one choice left in their hearts.

Back.

Make way for them.

The sound from the depths of my mind kept echoing, and became more and more deafening. Finally, as Ling Long continued to approach, the voice reached its peak. They took the first step, and the first step was always the most difficult. With the first step, there would be a second step. These senior officials stepped a step to get out of the position for Gao Li and the others.

At this time, between Gaoli and the main entrance of Shenglong Temple, only four holy fire envoys were left.

Two martial arts.

When dealing with Wu Ji, simple pressure is no longer useful. Although this pressure can make them restless, if you simply want to scare them away through the pressure, you are dreaming.

After taking a few steps back, the senior officials of Su Cha calmed down in a panic. As long as the door was not opened, as long as Gao Li did not go in, as long as he had not completed the ritual of offering, everything was not over.

A senior executive forced himself to calm down his fear and said, "I have to admit that King Yannan, your princess is very terrible, but we also have strong martial arts people. You can't go in with this door today!"

Ling Long smiled faintly, let go of Gao Li's arm, and the pressure of fear increased to the extreme, facing the four wing-spreading holy fire envoys. Two of them turned around and ran away, describing the terror. There were two Wu Ji taking two steps back, putting their backs on the door, but finally gaining a foothold and not escaping.

The senior officials of Sucha laughed and said, "How about it, King Yannan, what other means do you have? Just use it!"

Gao Li walked slowly forward and came to the two Martial Spirit Holy Fire Envoys. Then he raised his hand high, his palm facing the sky, as if he was following something, and smiled and said, "Who said that the worship ceremony must be carried out in the Holy Dragon Temple?"

As he said that, Gao Li actually began to sing and worship the scriptures here loudly.

Generally speaking, a Holy Dragon Temple enshrines many holy dragons, but the scriptures are the same. When a person wants to enshrine a holy dragon, he needs to come to the holy dragon and sing in a low voice to prevent being disturbed by other holy dragons.

But now, Gao Li sang loudly here.

Soon, a commotion came from the holy dragon, and the holy dragons who heard the worship of the scriptures became restless. They all wanted to accept new worshippers. The holy dragons were strong and weak, and big and small. When these holy dragons became restless, how could the Holy Dragon Temple bear it!

Gao Li listened to the restless sound inside, and he sang louder, and at the same time he stepped back step by step to get out of the main entrance.

boom!
Chapter completed!