Wind Clan.

The young Moro stared in the direction of Peony Mountain, not knowing what he was thinking. There was silence for a long time, and finally, the gray mist that filled the sky gradually dissipated. The tribulation that belonged to Moluo, the first tribulation from the mortal realm to the tribulation realm, finally came to an end at this time and dissipated.

Everything should have ended sooner. In this way, it seems that it is the handiwork of the Far North outcasts. I really grasp the opportunity, it was when I crossed the tribulation, it seems that I used the qi of reincarnation...... However, it seems that they don't know about my fateful calamity. The price they paid is not small, after all, my fate path tribulation is unknowable to all sentient beings, and if I can keep one person awake through the tribulation, it will use the background that will make his clan decline...... There's not much time, it's all about fighting.

Mora looked at the sky, and the last of the gray mist gradually dissipated, revealing the sky of the Venerable Realm. The sky has obviously changed a lot, it is no longer the blue color it used to be, but it has become, and the red ****** Luo sighed lightly. It's really begun, and the funeral day is about to appear, I hope all the races have already protected the mortals, otherwise what a big panic it is.

The Wind Clan, the first to wake up was indeed the old man in that tower. He looked softly in the direction where Moro was. Sigh. Are you still going to get started...... Hey, it really started with my Wind Clan, my grandson...... The old man turned his head and looked at another place, where there was a large hall, and the hall was empty, except for a magnificent chair of turquoise in the center, and on the chair there was a coffin!

Fate is ordinary, how can you hide from it. The old man smiled as if laughing at himself, then closed his eyes and said no more. In the tower, silence returned.

And finally, the other Ancestor disciples of the Wind Clan gradually woke up, and the whole world seemed to gradually "wake up". They were still a little confused, and they didn't know what was going on. However, they did wake up, and fell asleep during the Mora Tribulation, and woke up at the end of the Mora Tribulation. The calamity of Moro, all beings are invisible!

If I hadn't survived...... Sentient beings, aren't they, they won't wake up again......

Moro was thinking. Probably. However, I have no way out, and neither do all living beings. He looked at the sky and wondered when the funeral day would come. And at this time, the Seven Ancestors of the Wind Clan on the side finally woke up. Gu couldn't be shocked, he hurriedly appeared in front of Mo Luo, and said sincerely, "This little friend, the first ancestor of my clan, please move to the Wind Dream Palace. "That's right, as soon as the Seventh Ancestor woke up, he received a summons from the First Ancestor of the Wind Clan, asking him to invite Mo Luo to the Wind Dream Hall in the Wind Clan's forbidden land with the highest courtesy!"

Mo Luo didn't have much reaction, nodded, and motioned for the Seven Ancestors to lead the way, and there was no other reaction. The Seventh Ancestor looked at Mo Luo without a trace. He doesn't seem to have seen through this young man from the demon race?mysterious, unknowable, obviously it looks like he has just survived the first tribulation of the Nine Tribulations, but it always makes people feel incomprehensible. However, the Seventh Ancestor still did not slack off Mo Luo because of this. Joke, a demon is coming, even if the demon clan has been sealed now, it must not be underestimated, especially since this young man is personally summoned by the first ancestor of the Wind Clan to go to the forbidden land of the Wind Clan!

That is the first ancestor of the Wind Clan, the first ancestor who has survived the battle of the era, and the son of the founding ancestor of the Wind Clan! Now the most powerful existence of the Wind Clan is the real Ancestral Realm! However, this is not all, the First Ancestor of the Wind Clan actually wants to see this demon boy in person in the Wind Dream Palace, the forbidden land set up by the Wind Clan's self-reliance! This is the most shocking place for the Seven Ancestors!

However, no matter what, all the Seventh Ancestor could do was to take Mo Luo to the Wind Dream Palace, even if he was extremely shocked, even if his heart was full of too much incomprehension.

Soon after, the Seven Ancestors brought Mo Luo to the Wind Dream Palace.

''Little friend, please.'' The Seventh Ancestor was about to take Mo Luo into the main hall, but suddenly his body stiffened, and his face obviously became a little unnatural, "Uh, Xiaoyou, please come in, the ancestor of my clan is waiting in the hall." ''Then slowly~slowly~ground~slowly~slowly~slowly~ground~slowly~slowly~ turn around and leave!

The Seven Ancestors were very helpless in their hearts, and they wanted to cry without tears. Although he is the seventh clan of the Wind Clan, he is the third generation disciple of the Wind Clan who has achieved cultivation and is respected as the seventh ancestor, and he is also extremely curious about this forbidden land of the Wind Clan!

But why don't you ~ let ~ enter!

When the Seventh Ancestor was about to take Mo Luo in, the First Ancestor summoned him and let Mo Luo go in alone.

Mo Luo didn't care what the mood of the Seventh Ancestor was, and walked in. He knew that there were some things that this first ancestor knew, and it was time to fulfill some of the promises of the year, and there was a person who should be met.

That person, the one who has no life in fate