In the Land of Chaos, in a remote dense forest, there are huge trees hundreds of meters high, and this tree is purple all over, and from a distance, it looks extremely magnificent.

This purple tree is called the purple ginseng tree in the chaotic land, and this kind of tree bears fruit once a year, and the fruit of the purple ginseng tree is naturally the purple ginseng fruit.

In the land of chaos, purple ginseng fruit is a very important food, containing a strong aura, which can be regarded as an ordinary spiritual realm.

And in this remote purple ginseng forest, there is a tribe, and at this time, the great elder of the tribe is leading all the tribesmen to hold a spiritual sacrifice ceremony.

This tribe is called the Ancestral Corpse Department, which is a strange name, but for an ancient tribe that doesn't even have words, it seems normal for the tribe to be called the Ancestral Corpse Department.

However, the reason why the ancestral corpse department is called the ancestral corpse department is mainly because there is really a corpse with a long history in the tribe, and this corpse is the totem of the ancestral corpse department.

The great elder of the ancestral corpse department, named Zuwu, was too old to straighten his waist, but he opened a sarcophagus engraved with runes with his own hands, and in the sarcophagus, there was a dry corpse as dry as firewood.

However, this dried corpse exudes a faint light, and there is a layer of streamer guarding its skin.

"......Huh," the ancestral witch roared, and the next moment, all the people present in the ancestral corpse department knelt down towards the dry corpse in the sarcophagus.

The ancestral corpse department was holding a festival, but, at the entrance of the tribe, a young man was kneeling here, constantly kowtowing in the direction of the festival, and in front of his forehead, his flesh and blood were already blurred.

It was at this time that Ye Leng appeared at the entrance of the ancestral corpse department, and it was here that he felt the breath of the Dan Sheng.

When he arrived here, Ye Leng swept his mind and found that Dansheng's body was indeed here, and it was being worshiped by many people.

In this regard, Ye Leng was a little confused, what are you doing, why is Dansheng's body still being offered?

Of course, this is not important, the important thing is to find Dansheng's body, but since Dansheng's body has been found, Ye Leng is not in a hurry, but looks at the young man who is desperately kowtowing not far away.

"What is this place?Who are you?What are you to bow down to Dansheng's body for?" Ye Leng looked at the young man and said casually.

When the young man saw Ye Leng, he stopped kowtowing, and then said, "Woo la, wow, hey......"

Ye Leng: "......"

Scratching his head, Ye Leng was speechless for a moment, he couldn't understand what this young man said, it was like listening to a book from heaven to him - he just didn't understand it anyway.

Frowning, Ye Leng's heart moved, and the power of the soul appeared, instantly burrowing into the young man's brain, just in an instant, he learned some of the young man's cognition, and most importantly, he understood what the young man said.

The meaning of the young man's words just now is - who are you and how did you appear here?

Of course, this is not important, the important thing is that Ye Leng knows a lot of things in the young man's mind.

The tribe in front of him is called the Ancestral Corpse Department, and the body of Dansheng is the ancestral corpse, which has been worshiped by the people of the Ancestral Corpse Department for generations.

In other words, the body of Dansheng is the totem of the ancestral corpse department, and it is also the belief of the ancestral corpse department.

In addition, Ye Leng also knew the identity of this young man, this young man's name was Zu Man, and he was the strongest of the younger generation of the Ancestral Corpse Tribe, but now he was kneeling here because the girl he liked was snatched away by someone from the Ghost Moon Department of another powerful tribe, and he, in a fit of rage, stabbed to death the son of the Great Elder of the Ghost Moon Tribe, at this time, he kowtowed here to beg the tribe to help him snatch back his beloved woman.

However, the Ancestral Corpse Department plans to hand over the Ancestral Corpse Department to the Ghost Moon Department, because the Ancestral Corpse Department is too weak to compare to the Ghost Moon Department.

After getting these messages, Ye Leng couldn't help but be a little speechless and a little surprised.

If it weren't for the ancestral corpse department worshipping Dansheng's body and opening the sarcophagus, then he wouldn't have felt the breath of Dansheng.

In other words, the sarcophagus has the effect of suppressing all breath, and perhaps, it will be a treasure.

In addition, Dansheng's body was regarded as a totem of a tribe, which Ye Leng never expected.

Shaking his head and smiling, Ye Leng looked at the young man next to him and said, "Get up, what's the use of you knocking to death here, the woman you like has been snatched away, then grab it back, what's the use of just kneeling and kowtowing?"

The young man was suddenly startled, stared at Ye Leng, and said, "You can actually speak the language of our ancestral corpse department, who are you?"

Ye Leng smiled, this is the benefit of a strong soul, he read the memory of the young man, and naturally, he learned the language of the ancestral corpse.

"Who am I? I should be considered a disciple of your totem. Ye Leng said with some emotion.

Dan Sheng helped him too much and taught him too many things, so no matter what he said, he could be regarded as half of Dan Sheng's apprentice.